This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 55: The Vibrant Deathly Aura Blows at You
Xiang Yuan stopped practicing and stood up with a hint of doubt.

The quality of the yin energy in the tomb is too high!
Good thing, but also weird.

From the growth of blood ganoderma, we can see that the tomb is located in the center of the canyon, the place with the heaviest yin energy, radiating to the surrounding areas, making it increasingly difficult for blood ganoderma to form, so it mostly grows inside the tomb.

It is not surprising that our predecessors have already explored the way forward.

Xiang Yuan is not an ordinary person, or rather, the Three Yin Book of Life and Death is not an ordinary skill. When one achieves perfection in it, he will be like the God Yama who holds life and death in his hands and has extraordinary supernatural powers.

Because of the peculiarities of his technique, Xiang Yuan discovered some clues when he absorbed the Yin Qi. The Yin Qi originated from under the tomb, had extremely high quality, and had a fixed source.

"Could it be true, sir, that it is a branch extending from the Styx Ancient Road?"

Xiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong. Thinking about the opportunity, he held his breath and continued to absorb the Yin energy.

It was finally determined that the source of the Yin energy was concentrated in one point, not a branch. There were natural treasures buried under the tomb, which was a real opportunity.

"Wonderful!"

Xiang Yuan's face was overjoyed. He had something on his mind that he had to say, but his calm nature made it impossible to express it, so he switched to being funny and let the funny guy do it for him.

"The treasures of nature belong to those who are virtuous!"

"It must be the legacy of my uncle and me. If I don't take it now, when will I take it?"

"All of this was planned by the master. I am so lucky to have found it again after losing it!"

Doubi said three sentences in a row, left the tomb happily, returned to Songjiazhuang as quickly as possible, and got two hoes and ropes.

He could sense the source of the negative energy, so he arrived at a remote little tomb chamber and started to work hard with a hoe.

Thanks to the predecessors who dug deep into the ground, the tomb was not only pried open with floor tiles, but also excavated repeatedly, saving him most of the effort.

After digging for an hour and a half, Xiang Yuan entered the pit and the hoe hit the stone slab with a bang.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Instead of opening the stone slab directly, he used the hoe as a hook to pry open the gap in the stone slab, then put on a rope, climbed out of the pit and opened the box from a distance.

Just in case, he first took a pill to replenish his strength, and then held in his mouth a high-priced soul-clearing pill specially provided by Baiyun Villa.

Yue Huanjiang was generous. The Qingshen Pill he gave to Xiang Yuan had a long-lasting effect, was warm in nature and was best at detoxifying. It was many times stronger than the inferior products distributed to the detectives by the Six Gates.

Xiang Yuan knew that this tomb, which had not been opened for many years, was filled with poisonous gas. If there were any mechanisms, it would be extremely dangerous.

Click!

The stone slab was pulled open by Xiang Yuan's rope. No poisonous arrow was shot out, only a wisp of green and gloomy air rose up.

"It's really poisonous!"

Xiang Yuan identified the quality of the Yin energy and said inwardly that it was incredible. After prying open the stone slab, he waited for a moment, threw a fire starter into the dark tunnel, waited for a moment more, and then walked in carefully with a torch in hand.

The stone path slopes downward and has steps, just like a brand new tomb. If it wasn't a coincidence that the two tombs were built together, the neighbors and villagers upstairs and downstairs could only say that the tomb above was a fake tomb to deceive people.

The stone path was straight and smooth. After walking about ten steps, you would reach the end, where there was a large tomb chamber with an arched dome and hollowed out downwards. It was thirty meters in diameter and was covered with dark red glowing blood ganoderma.

"This is incredible. In this year, I'm afraid it will become a spirit..."

Xiang Yuan was secretly shocked. If the blood ganoderma lucidum becomes a spirit, there will be a lot of suffering among the people, and the first to be affected will be Songjiazhuang. More than 400 lives are no joke. He must save them no matter what.

I have to go back and bring more bags.

As Xiang Yuan thought this, he stepped carefully over the blood ganoderma. Every time he heard the slightest sound, he felt a pang of pain on his face.

This is all his money!
In the center of the tomb chamber, a stone coffin stood quietly, plain and dull. Under the red light of the blood ganoderma, it was silent and yet particularly conspicuous.

The source of the yin energy is inside the sarcophagus.

Looking far ahead, he saw a crack in the coffin lid. The blood Ganoderma growing along the crack was squeezed and deformed, and an astonishingly high quality Yin energy leaked out of it. He could only guess that it was the work of the Six Gates.

I don’t know how many bombs were used to blow up the coffin lid.

Xiang Yuan walked around the sarcophagus, but did not see any message from the owner, nor any words to warn future generations, such as 'Seal the Great Demon', 'Start the Great Catastrophe', 'Body of the Ancient God', and so on.

"My imagination is getting richer. It's my fault. I always let the funny guy out to vent recently..."

Xiang Yuan secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much, and pushed the stone slab open along the gap with both arms. What came into his eyes was full of bright red and a faint dark red light.

The entire sarcophagus was like a vessel filled with red dead water, with a surging undercurrent that instantly illuminated the entire tomb chamber red.

Once at this place, even ordinary people can sense the source of the yin energy. The temperature inside the tomb is almost freezing point, and the heat from breathing is clearly visible.

Xiang Yuan simulated the Three Yin Book of Life and Death and was not affected by the cold. He used the Tiger Roaring Knife to pry aside the blood ganoderma that was in the way and saw a pair of ice-white hands crossed in front of the chest.

The knuckles are thick and the palm is broad, so it should be a man.

Xiang Yuan took a sip of the Qingshen Pill under his tongue and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Seeing that the owner of this place was in a stable mood, he used the Tiger Roar Knife to open the small wooden box in his hand.

Inside the wooden box is a crystal clear and warm jade disk, the size of a palm, with exquisite hollowed-out animal patterns, such as a coiled chi or a dragon. The patterns on both sides are symmetrical, as if they were made by nature.

The styling style of last week's period, that is, before Fang Xiangyuan wore it, was definitely worthy of imprisonment and full of judgment.

Xiang Yuan held his breath, guarding against Zongzi's resurrection, and slowly raised his hand. The moment he touched the jade disc, he suddenly grabbed it in his hand, took three steps back, and held the knife horizontally in front of him.

The host was a bit reserved, taciturn and not good at speaking, and he didn't move or say a word.

However, having lost the jade disk, his icy white palm quickly dried up and wrinkled like tree bark.

Xiang Yuan had never seen this man's true face, but he was as handsome as jade, and jade was like him. He guessed that he was also a handsome man like Xu Gong in the north of the city when he was alive.

He held the jade disc in his hand, and felt endless Yin energy penetrating into his body, freezing half of his body numb. He sped up the simulation of the Three Yin Book of Life and Death, and only then did he feel much better.

The strange thing is that the jade disk itself is not cold, and even has a hint of warmth. I don't know if it is the temperature of the owner's palm or if the jade disk is just like that.

Moreover, the touch of my fingertips is not like jade, nor does it have the weight of jade. It is more like wood, or...

bone!

Xiang Yuan was horrified. This tomb had existed for at least a thousand years, possibly several times longer. What kind of person or monster's bones could store so much negative energy during his lifetime, remain undecayed for years after his death, and produce an exaggerated number of blood Ganoderma lucidum?

Don't stay here for long!

The more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen. Just when Xiang Yuan turned around, a series of clicking sounds were heard. The owner of the tomb did not open the coffin, but stood up straight, staring at Xiang Yuan with a pair of dim eyes.

Because his body was covered with blood ganoderma and his entire face was also covered, Xiang Yuan could not see the other person's face clearly, let alone his eyes. He only knew that without the suppression of the jade disk, a monstrous deathly aura was rushing towards him, as if a pair of invisible giant hands were strangling his throat.

Xiang Yuan's face turned pale. He obediently put the jade disc on the ground, silently saying "sorry to bother you, please continue sleeping", and slowly backed away with his sword in front of him.

However, it was of no use. Everyone gets grumpy when waking up, including the owner of the tomb. He jumped out of the sarcophagus, raised his stiff arms, and rushed towards the distance with a whistling hurricane.

Looks like a zombie.

A red light shot up into the sky from the tomb chamber. Xiang Yuan only felt a flash before his eyes. The zombies moved extremely fast, just like a human-shaped lightning. Even though he had been prepared, he could only use ghostly footwork to dodge and could not find a chance to draw his sword and fight back.

He used a trick to get the old lady to hide under the quilt to avoid him, and surrounded by the cold wind, his body moving unsteadily, moving left and right, forward and backward.

The zombie did not try to take the jade disk, nor did he roar at all. He just rushed towards Xiang Yuan. His hands, without any claws, pierced into the stone wall, which was not much more difficult than piercing tofu.

Xiang Yuan tried his best to dodge, but when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

It was too fast. If the zombie hadn't moved straight ahead without any subsequent changes in moves, he would have been unable to dodge even a single blow.

Click!Click!
The zombies rushed around again and again, and Xiang Yuan dodged them in a panic again and again, crushing who knows how many thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum he had. He tried to escape from the tomb, but his speed was not as fast as the zombies. He had to use all his strength to dodge every time, let alone showing a flaw to trick out a way to survive.

After dodging again, Xiang Yuan knew that he could not outlast the opponent, so he switched to cold-blooded mode and tried to fight his way out with the long sword in his hand.

Leng Xue's eyes were red, he bit the Qingshen Pill tightly, and immediately summoned the Eternal Killing Intent. He raised his hand and used the move of Lone Star Chasing the Moon, with a heart as calm as still water and the momentum of a meteor, and rushed towards the zombies that were coming to kill him.

boom!
The zombie stood still, paused its momentum for a moment, flew backwards and smashed into a patch of blood Ganoderma lucidum. Blood and energy were surging in his chest, but before he could spit it out, it was burned to ashes by a burning murderous intent.

Of course, he did gain something. He scraped the zombie's neck and cleaned out the blood ganoderma.

The wind suddenly blew, and with a loud bang, the zombies attacked again.

The vibrant deathly aura was blowing in his face, and Xiang Yuan's fire of life was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time!
"kill!"

(End of this chapter)