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After all, the strength of the tomb keeper is too low to understand a higher existence.

Ye Qing took a look at him, made sure that he was not controlled by some means, then nodded, "You don't need to stay here anymore."

The old man in black froze for a moment, feeling a little panicked.

"Go to King Shengwei and find a job."

Ye Qing explained casually and walked towards the huge bronze gate.

"Yes, thank you domain master!" The old man in black realized that he had misunderstood.

Ye Qing pressed his hands on the giant door, feeling it carefully.

Afterwards, the majestic force poured down like a river and sea, pushing towards the giant gate.

He doesn't have the key here, so he can only use brute force to open the door.

Until it was fully exerted, the terrifying physical power of the eight thousand dragons instantly made the giant gate rattle and wail.

boom! Connecting the entire imperial mausoleum, the structure with special organs collapsed instantly.

There was a crack in the giant door, and the cold wind gushed out from it.

The door opened with a bang, and the dark tunnel had no end.

Like the mouth of a giant beast, accompanied by gusts of wind blowing from the depths.

Ye Qing stepped into the passage, his back was tall and burly.

The old man in black was dumbfounded.

The previous domain lord, Jiang Ya, also tried to push open the huge gate with his strength in a ceremony of the imperial mausoleum.

But the giant gate remained motionless.

Put down a sentence, "It cannot be opened by manpower, it cannot be opened by non-prehistoric beasts and bloodlines, and it cannot be opened by non-celestial beings!"

Since then, the entire Daxuan Region has known the robustness of the imperial tomb.

This huge gate blocked countless thieves.

So much so that only a decorative gravekeeper like the old man in black was arranged.

"The domain master is mighty,

No one can match the divine power! "The old man in black exclaimed in admiration.

Ye Qing has gone further and further away, being swallowed by the darkness of the passage.

Shortly after he left.

Above the imperial mausoleum, a vortex emerged, and a dark hole appeared, and the space storm was blowing, accompanied by the sound of old age.

"The living beings in the world are divided into nine classes, the first class is gods and demons, ancient aliens and the like, the second class is true phoenix gods and dragons and other exotic beasts, the third class... the ninth class are human races and beasts.

"Therefore, the corpses are also divided into nine classes, and the human race is still in the ninth class, but there are exceptions."

Ruoyouuowu's voice came with the wind.

A bloody coffin covered with mysterious and simple talismans flew out of it.

The coffin exudes a dilapidated and ancient atmosphere, which is suffocating.

On the coffin, an old man and a young man sat cross-legged, one in front and one behind.

The old man in front of the coffin had a plain gray robe, goose skin and white hair, and his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

The girl in pink at the back, with bright eyes and white teeth, pink make-up and polished jade, is innocent and cute.

The hole closes and disappears.

On the coffin, the old man glanced sideways at the gravekeeper, indifferently and contemptuously, "Look at this kind of cultivation, which is the first level of the soul domain, with average strength and no special bones or physique.

"Even if the strength reaches the peak of the soul domain, it can't change the fact that the ninth rank is not even qualified to become a corpse puppet.

"He... is only worthy of being the flesh and blood of corpse puppets."

The old man guarding the tomb was astonished, and then trembled all over. When he was about to flee outside, he suddenly stopped in place as if frozen, unable to move.

Dense black lines spread all over his body in an instant, and his entire body was finely and evenly divided into tens of thousands of small squares.

The coffin fell to the ground, the old man in gray jumped off, followed by the girl.

The lid of the coffin was opened a crack, and countless cubes of flesh and blood were sucked into the coffin. For a moment, there was a terrifying and ferocious roar, and the blood coffin shook continuously. A mysterious and terrifying existence seemed to break free from it.

"Be quiet, beast!"

The gray-clothed old man scolded, and the blood coffin was immediately closed and carried by him.

"But the human race can go from being weak to being the leader, becoming the master of the three thousand realms, because of the terrifying growth, tolerance, and reproductive ability of the human race.

"The corpses of humans with awakened bloodlines and special physiques can be ranked eighth to first."

The gray-clothed old man talked eloquently.

The girl nodded from time to time by her side, carefully writing down what the old man said.

"For another example, the new owner of this domain has received the inheritance of physical training. This kind of human being who continues the original cultivation method of the human race and continuously hammers the body was once the most common cultivation method of the human race.

"It is the most extensive and superior candidate for corpse puppets in our Ancient Corpse Sect.

"It's a pity that the way of physical cultivation is too domineering and selfish, and it eventually became the common enemy of all races and gradually disappeared in the long river of time.

"Physical cultivation has been extinct for millions of years. Human beings with special physiques and bloodlines are all the arrogance of various families and are regarded as treasures.

"So much so that our Ancient Corpse Sect has extremely difficult to obtain their corpses, and as we become weaker and weaker, we have to turn our attention to various ruins and tombs."

Shi Yinxuan looked at the huge door that had been opened, took a deep breath, and said decisively, "This tomb exudes a decadent and decadent atmosphere, which is so strong that there is a terrifying corpse grievance.

"It should be a top-quality tomb, containing the corpses of ancient kings and even emperors.

"If we are lucky and there is a formation in the tomb to preserve the divinity of the corpse, then we will definitely gain a lot during this trip."

Shi Yinxuan laughed happily, "This trip is worthwhile!"

Shi Jiaoyu also showed greed and eagerness, "But...someone entered the tomb before us."

"Don't worry, apart from my Ancient Corpse Sect, how many people in the world would be interested in corpses?" Shi Yinxuan was not in a hurry.

He smiled even more, "It's probably the master of this place, the master of the body.

"It's really amazing physical training, even after killing Jiang Ya, he can forcefully push open this door with terrifying power.

"His physique is at least comparable to the hatchlings of some divine beasts and strange beasts.

"At least the third class!

"I don't need to turn around to find him either."

Shi Yinxuan had originally coveted this newly promoted sage who was in full swing, thinking to explore the imperial tomb first, and then deal with Ye Qing.

Just save time now.

Shi Jiaoyu bit her finger, "Then... which kind of material should I choose for my corpse puppet?"

Shi Yinxuan wiped her head, "Silly boy, when you get them all, you will naturally spend a lot of time choosing carefully."

Then, one old and one young, stepped into the passage of the imperial tomb.

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The space of the Imperial Mausoleum is wider than it looks from the outside.

The first floor alone is comparable to the size of the Imperial Palace in the Central Capital. Millions of coffins are floating in the air, floating slowly in a special formation without touching each other.

Densely dense, endless.

Filled with the resentment of corpses, the decayed gray air surges like a sea, and warriors under the soul realm will die if they touch it!

Ye Qing stood in the center, his eyes flickering.

"The Yama Formation of the Ten Halls, the most sacred formation in ancient times, is infinitely close to the level of the Dao Formation, and its power is far beyond that of the Heavenly Palace Rotation Formation and other formations.

"It has existed for at least tens of millions of years.

"Gathering the corpses of countless strong men and feeding them with the corpses, the Zhen clan was not the first ruler of the Great Profound Realm.

"However, in accordance with the last instruction, the corpses of the strong were continuously sent to the imperial mausoleum.

"The owner of this imperial tomb is amazing! Maybe the Lord of the Red Dust is as insignificant in front of him."

Ye Qing was very emotional, and after scanning around, he found the entrance hidden in countless coffins.

This first floor is just the periphery of the imperial mausoleum.

The Xingyou vein is not here.

Ye Qing stepped into the deep entrance hidden inside a coffin without hesitation.

Now that you are here, it is impossible to return empty-handed! ?

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