
They walked slightly in the outer ring of the Ring-shaped Mountain. Sure enough, Yang Ming took out an ancient record of an already dried up tree. The cover is almost completely rotted and not well hidden — half is visible.
Clearly, Yang Ming only hid it behind a tree trunk in a hurry at that moment and pushed the ancient record away immediately, then immediately left; hence it was hidden carelessly.
“Young Master Han, here.” Yang Ming handed the ancient records respectfully with a slight bow, a hint of unwillingness that was hard to see in his eyes.
To a normal person, this ancient record was worth nothing, but to some, it could be extremely valuable.
Ling Han took it without hesitation. On their way, she told Yang Ming her name was — hearing 'thronely' and like that all the time was uncomfortable. He started flipping through it in front of Yang Ming without dodging.
This is of course the predecessor's notebook. The passage at the beginning records some trivial things; that person named Xiao Ding, who was once the village chief who ran a village, lived a quiet life.
The Xiao family had lived here for generations, but changes happened to the Xiao Ding generation. The entire village was expelled from the world of mysteries, but Xiao Ding stayed behind with an act of great deception.
He disobeyed the order called "Devil Master" at that moment, and entered the depths of the Ring-shaped Mountain, wanting to know why they were expelled.
Relying on his understanding of the ground, he dodged several barriers, which allowed him to enter the depths. However, he was unable to enter the depths of the core area as a mysterious force infected him, making him feel like he was no longer himself.
He ran, but it was too late. By the time he escaped and reached his village, he was already unable to control himself, barely able to record what he had experienced in the depths of the mountains — the diary ended there.
He might die.
Xiao Ding recorded the various restrictions, recording everything in great detail. This was probably because he was afraid that he would forget something. In the end, he guessed that a terrifying existence was suppressed within the Sky Mystery Demon Realm, and the central hall was a backup array that strengthened the restriction through blood sacrifice; it may have existed from a very distant past, but problems occurred in his generation.
Since the people in the mystery world had left, then what was the limit for? There is only one possibility — inside pressed something whose origin is not pleasant!
Ling Han closed the notebook and was immersed in contemplation.
From the looks of it, this realm of mysteries was extremely stable, so it should not be a problem with the realm of mysteries itself as it was destroyed. Why were people expelled at the time?
In the past, Blood Zombies appeared in the Mysterious Sky Demon World, and Xiao Ding mentioned "unpleasant beginnings" in the notebook, instead of the previous one, believe that here imprisoned something terrible and evil. . Can the two relate? At that moment, was it because of the appearance of the Blood Zombie that resulted in the expulsion of everyone?
The mysterious realm was created by the Destroyed Tier cultivators, but that did not mean that every mysterious realm had a formidable person to watch over it … If the Void Tier cultivators could not destroy the void to enter the heavenly plane, then they would also die of old age.
Perhaps, in the depths of this mountain was a large number of Blood Zombies that required the strength of a Void Tier cultivator to subdue? However, within the Sky Mystery Demon Realm, there were no more such formidable cultivators; therefore, they were forced to leave, leaving empty space — mysterious realms — to trap the thing.
"Young Master Han, can we go?" Yang Ming asked carefully.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "Go."
The three set off, walked forward for half a day and finally saw a huge ravine from afar.
It was as if a heavenly sword was splitting the Ring-shaped Mountain, completely splitting the seams on the huge mountain, which was as if connected to the sky. The fracture that descended from the sky was shocking, even Ling Han could feel a hint of saber intent.
'Destroyed Tier Void, it must be a Tier Destroyed Shatter cultivator,' Ling Han thought to himself. In his previous life, even he did not possess such strength; only a legendary Void Tier cultivator boasted such incredible abilities that a piece of sword intent could remain afloat even after an unknown number of years, the source said, not eroded at that time.
Too terrifying, the sword intent that could pass through immortality was unheard of before.
Even though the abyss was visible, it was further than it seemed; approaching it was still necessary going through a long road. Since their target had already appeared before them, they naturally had enough enthusiasm to accelerate.
"Aah!" The tragic screams came from far away. Apparently, fights were going on, a very common thing here.
In an instant, six people, each with a sword, rushed out from within the forest on the right. Each of them was as if they were seeing a ghost, terrified, only knowing to run for their lives.
Xiu, a black shadow flashed by very quickly, and with a leap, he had already caught someone, waving his hands behind the person's head.
That person seemed to have no courage anymore, not even daring to fight back, only fleeing in panic. But they did not know that it was impossible for them to match the speed of the black shadow; instantly, their heads were hit, and with pa, the entire head was smashed to pieces and hot blood came out.
A terrifying and disgusting sight appeared. A black shadow lunged over the body to suck the man's blood and gnaw at his flesh.
'Hissing!'
"Blood Zombies?" Ling Han frowned, automatically thinking about that evil thing.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, this is not a Blood Zombie, but a second armored Combie." A young man dressed in black walked out of the forest. His face was deathly pale without the slightest trace of blood, giving rise to the feeling of a poltergeist in broad daylight.
In his hand were three metal chains that were pulled tightly, as if tied to something heavy, but which were hidden within the forest and hence invisible.
"Thousand Corpse Sect?" Ling Han knit his brows.
"What, you actually know about the Thousand Corpse Sect?" The black-clothed youngster looked at Ling Han, revealing a powerful murderous aura.
Ling Han sneered, revealing an expression of disdain.
The Thousand Corpse Sect was an unparalleled evil force. The people of this sect were not strong themselves, but each of them purified the corpse of a powerful cultivator, who came to be known as a Corpse Soldier, commanding it like a limb of their own; its fighting power was staggering.
The Corpse Warrior was separated into three major stages, namely Bronze-Coated Steel-Steel, Silver-Coated Steel, and Gold-Coated Corpse Steel. Each subsequent stage was divided into first level, second level, and third level, for a total of nine levels corresponding to the nine tiers in the – martial arts from Body Refining Level to Heaven Tier.
Where did the Thousand Corpse Sect Army come from? Of course from stealing the corpse of a — martial artist if the strength of that martial artist was strong while alive, then the Corpse Warrior created from his body would be comparable in power; the third level Gold-Armored Corpse could even compare to a formidable Heaven Tier cultivator.
To steal a powerful corpse, the Thousand Corpse Sect could be said to be crazy and frenzied, not only digging ancient graves, but even stealing the corpses of the powerful cultivators buried not too long ago. As a result, the sect repulsed the majority, and was once attacked by a coalition.
Ling Han assumed that the Thousand Corpse Sect was annihilated; suddenly, his disciple ran out now.