On the cliff, there was a scene of withered leaves and willows everywhere. Boundless death aura spread, and the three suns in the sky disappeared. It was gray.
The surroundings were strangely quiet. Zhou Qing could even hear the sound of his heart beating.
Zhou Qing wasn't the only one here. Other than him, there was another dark-faced man who had also arrived.
This person was at the consummate level of the Core Formation Stage, and when he saw the aura of the late-stage Core Formation Stage emitted from Zhou Qing's body, he laughed sinisterly.
"A mere late-stage Core Formation Stage cultivator dares to come to the Immortal Tomb? He was simply courting death! In any case, you won't be able to live for long. Wouldn't it be a pity to waste the spirit stones and magic treasures you brought with you?”
The black-faced man's pressure dissipated toward Zhou Qing. A spiked club was condensed in his hand, and the aura of death enveloped the entire cliff.
"Brat, be careful in your next life. The person who killed you is called Black…Black..."
With a loud crack, the dark-faced man's face froze in a cruel smile, and then his entire body split into two halves.
Fresh blood spurted out as the two halves of the corpse were separated from each other. He did not say his name until he died.
The person who killed you is called Zhou Qing." Zhou Qing said calmly.
In the next moment, Zhou Qing appeared in front of the dark-faced man in a flash. He broke the restriction on the storage bag and checked inside.
"He should be a disciple of a lower fourth-rank sect.”
There was basically nothing decent in the storage bag.
However, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. The sect disciples still needed it very much.
Then, Zhou Qing made a very hidden mark and walked towards the bright place.
Although memories would be lost in the immortal tomb, resulting in no one knowing what was here.
However, there were still some things recorded in the jade slip left behind by the Sword Maniac.
Unfortunately, it only recorded the contents of the previous two hours.
Moreover, after three thousand years of great changes, this place had already undergone great changes.
The Immortal Tomb was a small world that had been opened up. It was not the original space.
Therefore, everything here was completely different from the outside world.
There was no sun, no moon, no day, no night.
Everything was foggy and deathly still.
However, since it was an immortal's tomb, there would definitely be a main tomb coffin, and it would definitely be very dangerous.
Therefore, Zhou Qing's speed was very slow. He was constantly aware of the changes in his surroundings. He had to be especially vigilant against any signs of wind or grass.
What was worth mentioning was that the abundance of spiritual energy here shocked Zhou Qing.
The density of the Spiritual Qi was at least ten times that of the Sky-sea Pavilion!
Zhou Qing had never cultivated in any other place, but he knew that even an upper fourth-rank sect could not compare to this level of spiritual energy.
In other words, cultivating here for one day was equivalent to cultivating in the Sky-sea Pavilion for five days.
The difference in spiritual energy was ten times, but the cultivation speed was only five days faster.
It was because there would be a problem of spiritual energy absorption and depletion during the cultivation process.
No one could absorb and transform spiritual energy 100% of the time.
However, it was still very shocking to be able to increase the cultivation time by more than five times.
After walking for an hour, Zhou Qing encountered many precious herbs.
Unfortunately, the age of these herbs was too low, less than a year old.
It was useless even if he picked it back.
"Hmm?"
Zhou Qing sensed that less than a hundred meters ahead, there was a place with extremely intense spiritual energy fluctuations.
He focused his gaze and looked over. A purple flower was very eye-catching against the gray background.
"Icy Violet Glazed Flower?"
Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat. The Icy Violet Glazed Flower was an extremely rare medicinal ingredient that would usually only appear in auctions.
Every time it was auctioned, its price would not be lower than 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.
Although it was not considered rare in ten lifetimes, it was still a rare treasure.
The next moment, Zhou Qing moved and arrived in front of the Icy Violet Glazed Flower.
After plucking it, he placed it into his storage ring.
Then, Zhou Qing felt two pairs of eyes looking at him.
Although his gaze was obscure and did not reveal a trace of his aura, Zhou Qing could still sense it keenly.
Zhou Qing's physique was an indestructible body, and his perception was thoroughly meticulous.
No matter how far away or how well hidden he was, as long as he looked at Zhou Qing, he would be able to sense him immediately and determine his location.
This was the benefit of having an indestructible body. It always allowed Zhou Qing to be one step ahead of others in everything.
In some extreme situations, he could even sense it in advance and save his life.
As expected, after Zhou Qing sensed the other party, in just a breath's time, a handful of Long Hair was thrown at Zhou Qing.
The long black hair carried a terrifying killing intent as it locked onto Zhou Qing. Its speed broke through the sound barrier and made a series of crackling sounds in the air.
If he did not have the Divine Indestructible Body, Zhou Qing might not have reacted in time.
Just as the long black hair was about to stab Zhou Qing, he suddenly disappeared, and the black spear stabbed into the ground.
The terrifying power brought by the long hair melted the ground, forming a huge pit.
"Brat, hand over the Icy Violet Glazed Flower and I'll give you a complete corpse. Otherwise, your soul and body will be destroyed."
The two men, one tall and one short, wore gorgeous robes and spoke with cold eyes.
Zhou Qing flashed and stood in the air, looking down at the two of them.
"A divine sect?" Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent.
The divine sect was the sect that hated this life. It was one of the three first-rank sects in the entire Yan Country. Its strength was extremely terrifying.
According to Li Mingxuan's description, there were more than 40 Rebirth State elder-level experts in the divine sect.
It was even rumored that the divine sect had a reclusive ancestor in the Holy Treasure Realm.
"It's good that you know about the divine sect." "Hand over the Icy Violet Glazed Flower within three breaths," the tall cultivator said coldly.”
"Three…"
"Two,"
"Boom!"
Before the other party could finish counting, the pressure on Zhou Qing's body swept out with a bang.
Then, the Agate Sword appeared in front of Zhou Qing.
The Agate Sword released a silver sword light, projecting a giant sword shadow in the air, which was aimed at the two of them.
"This kid is strange! Run!"
The short cultivator felt the sword intent that made his scalp go numb, and his pupils constricted slightly.
The two of them realized that they might have kicked an iron plate this time.
With a move, he fled from where he was without looking back.
However, the terrifying sword intent was like Mount Tai pressing down on them, firmly locking onto the two of them.
"Rumble!"
The tall cultivator fell behind and was directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist by Zhou Qing's sword intent.
However, his death was worth it. At the cost of his life, he bought the short cultivator a chance to escape.
Hearing the screams and the terrifying sound of bones breaking, the short cultivator's expression did not change at all. He continued to escape at high speed.
However, a giant hand condensed from the void locked onto him.
"Rumble!"
The giant hand smashed down on him, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
"In the future, I'll have to cultivate a speed-related cultivation technique.”
Zhou Qing muttered to himself.
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