Chapter 4478: Strange and Eerie in the Tomb, Corresponding to the Eighteen Layers of Hell

This black tomb is incredibly huge, like a crouching ancient giant beast.

It can be seen that the surface of the tomb is already covered with many cracks.

Many dark holes are exposed.

From them, black vapors like beacon smoke surge out.

Before, many people thought this was undying matter.

Now it seems that although there is some similar aura, it is not exactly the same.

"A tomb near god-level, what good things could be inside?"

Many of the heaven's pride present are eager and impatient.

Various law auras on their bodies intertwine and envelop, isolating the black vapors as they enter.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others also entered.

After entering the tomb through those cracks.

The crowd was horrified to discover.

The entire great tomb is far from what the outside world sees.

Its interior seems to have special spatial rules intertwined, with an incredibly vast range.

The place where they landed is more like a vast black continent, boundless and endless.

In the void, even several blood moons shine, resembling a small world.

"No wonder it's the tomb of a near-god-level powerhouse..."

Seeing this, many heaven's pride cultivators present are utterly astonished.

But immediately, excitement appears on everyone's faces.

The more unusual this great tomb is, the more it proves they have a chance to obtain opportunity.

Upon entering this place, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also sweeps around, while he mutters.

"If only Sangyu were here, with her inheritance as a Celestial Master lineage source master, it would be of great help."

Sangyu has deep ties with the Celestial Master lineage, and also some relation to that mysterious Celestial Master Dao Lord.

For Sangyu, this great tomb is absolutely like a fish in water.

However, Jun Xiaoyao, who has cultivated using the treasure book, is no novice either.

Various strange and dangerous places pose no problem for him.

After arriving in the tomb, everyone begins to advance.

"What is this, a stele?"

Someone noticed, a broken ancient black stone stele.

On it, a fresh red character is written: "one".

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at it, with thought in his eyes.

"What does this mean?"

Seeing the "one" on this broken stele, many cultivators show doubt.

However, they did not pay too much attention to it.

Soon, a cultivator discovered a rare antique, extremely rare in the outside world.

"Could this be Crimson Essence Lingzhi?"

Someone saw a crimson red lingzhi, very much like a legendary antique called Crimson Essence Lingzhi.

"A rare piece of divine marrow, after refining it will definitely let my cultivation soar!" Another cultivator found an opportunity.

Immediately, this place became chaotic again.

Worse still, fearing others would snatch it, some directly began refining it into their bodies.

Seeing this scene.

On the Yun clan's side, some heaven's pride are somewhat restless.

However, Jun Xiaoyao calmly said: "Wait."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Yun clan people were slightly puzzled, but they still did not act rashly.

After a moment.

Suddenly, a heart-rending tragic howl sounded.

It was a heaven's pride who had previously snatched a Crimson Essence Lingzhi and then directly refined it.

But now, this heaven's pride suddenly let out a miserable cry.

His entire body began to spread blood-colored cracks, and then actually shattered like porcelain, blood flowing profusely.

Also, strands of black qi emerged from within.

Another cultivator was even more miserable, his whole body seeming to rot and decay, oozing pus and forming sores.

He kept tearing at his own skin, a bloody mess of flesh.

Finally, he directly collapsed and rotted, turning into a pool of blood.

This sight is horrifying, making one's hair stand on end and body turn cold.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Oh no, these antiques cannot be refined!"

Many heaven's pride turned pale.

Seeing this horrifying scene, they were left with lingering fear.

On the Yun clan's side.

Yun Xingxin stood beside Jun Xiaoyao and said: "The Funeral Officer lineage, as a race beyond the vast expanse, is extremely special and mysterious."

"I heard that this clan cultivates a special power called burial qi."

"To them it is power, but to ordinary living beings, it is no different from poison."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Earlier he had sensed many strange treasures and antiques in this tomb.

They appear the same as those outside.

But internally, they have already been steeped in this place's special dark aura, so their medicinal properties have long been altered.

Jun Xiaoyao estimated that it might be the power of that burial king.

The burial scholars' lineage, a burial king near the god level.

The burial qi he left behind—even if just a trace—how could ordinary heaven's pride cultivators refine it?

The flesh being eroded and rotting is to be expected.

"Damn it, whose great tomb is this exactly?"

"Could it be left by the Dark Realm Demon King?"

"Probably not, but this dark aura is also extremely terrifying, so we cannot be careless."

After these lessons.

The remaining heaven's pride on site dare not casually refine those antiques.

Including the war clan and the cultivators of the Human Dao Sect, they also did not act rashly just now.

So no personnel losses occurred.

But on the other side, the lone Lin Ming was collecting various strange antiques.

These antiques, other heaven's pride dare not touch anymore.

But for Lin Ming, as a heaven's pride of the Nine Nether Divine Palace, he cultivates the Nine Nether Divine Palace's techniques.

And the Nine Nether Divine Palace itself, many of its techniques and divine abilities lean toward darkness and the netherworld.

Moreover, Lin Ming himself possesses the Innate Netherworld Holy Fetus, a heaven-endowed constitution.

If one speaks of the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, it is utmost yang, utmost rigid, utmost divine, utmost holy.

Then the Innate Netherworld Holy Fetus leans toward darkness, the netherworld, and the way of life and death.

Therefore, the various dark auras, death qi, burial qi, and such in this place.

Not only cannot threaten Lin Ming.

But rather, they are a great tonic for his Innate Netherworld Holy Fetus.

Lin Ming began secretly gathering various resources.

The reason he is so urgent in his heart.

Is because earlier at the Origin Creation Monument.

Lin Ming personally witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's dominance.

Originally, he thought that having transmigrated here, he was extremely fortunate.

Directly becoming a top peerless figure in the vast starry sky.

He thought that relying solely on his current strength would be enough to oppose Ye Yu, even surpass him.

But then he saw Jun Xiaoyao's dominance again.

Lin Ming knows.

Although his starting point is high and his talent strong.

Yet if facing Jun Xiaoyao, he still has not the slightest certainty.

Jun Xiaoyao brings him great pressure.

And upon seeing Yu Hiyan's enthusiasm for Jun Xiaoyao.

His heart grows ever more determined to continue strengthening himself, to surpass Jun Xiaoyao.

And now, this great tomb gives him this opportunity.

The attribute of this great tomb is practically a perfect match for his technique and constitution.

If he could also obtain the Book of Death, even if he first comprehends it a bit, he will surely gain enormously.

Yaoyao glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and Lin Ming's eyes showed resolve.

Next, everyone continued forward.

Although some antique resources, the crowd dare not refine them casually.

But there are still other scattered opportunities that can be obtained.

And not long after, ahead seemed to appear a chasm like a heavenly rift.

Likewise, a broken black stone stele stood beside it.

On it was clearly written a "2".

Now, many people's eyes showed surprise and contemplation.

"Could this mean the second level, or the second layer?"

"How many layers does this great tomb have in total?"

"Could it correspond to the eighteen levels of hell?"

Thinking of this, all the heaven's pride who entered this place felt a faint chill in their hearts.

The near-god-level great tomb they have come to is more dangerous than they imagined.