Way of Immortal Sovereign

Ye Hao couldn't imagine that the water here is too deep, Kunlun Ruins and Eternal Land are full of endless evil spirits, there are unimaginable horrors, even if the Supreme Being goes deep, he will fall.

If this is the restricted area for living beings, there are really two burial places, in order to bury a certain living being...

The more Ye Hao thought about it, the more shuddering he felt, as if he had inadvertently broken into an eternal situation.

Maybe it's just a coincidence...

Ye Hao swallowed and tried to comfort himself. After all, his current strength is too meager. In the eyes of those transcendent beings, he may not be much better than an ant, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

On the blood coffin, is the longevity lamp?

Ye Hao wiped away the blood from the corner of his eyes, couldn't hold back his curiosity, and turned his gaze into the cave again.

While his eyes were stinging, he vaguely saw an ancient copper lamp placed on the blood-colored giant coffin, exuding a mysterious and mysterious aura, very much like the legendary longevity lamp.

When people die, the lights go out.

The existence of the longevity lamp is said to guide and condense the remnant souls of the dead scattered in the world, but no one can be sure whether it is true or not.

Of course, so far, no one has ever heard of someone who can reproduce the world with this.

Seeing that the bronze lamp was cold and dark without any sparks, Ye Hao felt a little relieved.

Although this Eternal Land is terrifying, it is not as noisy as the Kunlun Ruins, and generally speaking, it is still peaceful.

Fairy Spirit Blood Gold...it's a pity.

At the same time, Ye Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The blood-colored giant coffin was too huge, almost like a hill, but it was all made of fairy blood and gold, and the handwriting could be said to be as big as heaven.

To tell the truth, with so many golden materials, if he said he was not jealous, it must be a lie.

I don't know if the coffin is empty...

Ye Hao was tangled in his heart, and wanted to go into the cave to find out, but as soon as this idea came up, the gray beads floating above his head trembled violently, as if resisting his idea.

Obviously, that blood coffin is definitely a taboo thing, with unimaginable horror, even Huizhu may not be able to protect him.

In the end, Ye Hao shook his head, no longer thinking about entering the cave, but turned his gaze to Wang Sheng, and then fell on the mysterious ancient scripture beside him where the avenue runes circulated.

Spring and Autumn Sutra!

The volume of the ancient scriptures is golden, and it is full of petite characters, which are so mysterious that Ye Hao doesn't recognize any of them. Those characters seem to be transformed by the rules of the Dao, pointing directly to the source, exuding a mysterious and endless atmosphere.

One of the two master's famous inheritances, even a true saint would be jealous, how could Ye Hao not be excited now that he is right in front of his eyes.

In silence, he glanced at the gray beads on the top of his head, and then slowly approached the ancient scripture with some trepidation.

Although Wang Sheng has fallen now, his remaining Dao is still extremely terrifying. Countless order runes flicker and linger, appearing and disappearing in the void, as if a vacuum is isolated, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

A strong man at the peak of the Supreme, failed to break through the realm of the saint and fell, and his remaining principles may not be close to even those true supreme giants.

It's really scary.

Ye Hao's face was also extremely solemn, although he was protected by the gray pearl, but as he approached Wang Sheng's corpse, his whole body still seemed to be cut by a knife, with bloody mouths torn apart.

Regarding this, Ye Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Originally, he wanted to bring Wang Sheng's body back to Jixia Academy, but now it seems that he may be powerless.

Rumble!

In the void, Taoist runes are intertwined. In a short distance of more than ten feet, Ye Hao walked for two full hours. Finally, two feet away from Wang Sheng's corpse, he seemed to be carrying an ancient magic mountain on his back. How terrifying was it? The pressure made the bones in his body creak, making it difficult to take a step forward.

This is really scary. You must know that although Ye Hao is only in the Lingyan realm now, his combat power is enough to crush ordinary celestial realm cultivators. However, facing an existence like Wang Sheng, he is just a corpse, so let him connect to the near capital. Can't do it.

It is entirely conceivable that without the protection of the gray bead, Ye Hao would be completely ground into blood by the terrifying pressure from the surroundings at this moment, and he could not die any more.

no solution anymore.

Ye Hao's face was solemn, he gritted his teeth tightly, and stretched the broken sky halberd forward with difficulty, and finally picked lightly towards the scroll of ancient scriptures in which the runes circulated.

got it!

Ye Hao's eyes showed excitement, and he held the Spring and Autumn Scriptures tightly in his palms. The ancient scriptures left by the master, the supreme inheritance that even saints would envy, finally came into his hands.

However, what Ye Hao didn't notice was that when he just touched the Spring and Autumn Scriptures, a mysterious aura suddenly emerged from the huge coffin made of fairy blood and gold in the cave, and at the same time, The Spring and Autumn Sutra where the runes flowed was shattered inch by inch visible to the naked eye, turning into light rain all over the sky, and finally forming a golden vortex that seemed to be gathered by the avenue runes.

this is……

The sudden change made Ye Hao stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a terrifying suction burst out from the golden vortex exuding mysterious aura, swallowing him instantly.

Nima...

On the cave platform at the top of the Qianzhang cliff, a short curse was fleeting, and Ye Hao's figure disappeared strangely, leaving only the corpse of Wang Sheng sitting cross-legged quietly, and a roll of runes circulating, filled with the Spring and Autumn Sutra , flickering with flickering brilliance.

Crash!

But at this moment, in a dark and hazy void space, Ye Hao was floating in mid-air strangely, looking around vigilantly, but what he saw was darkness, only the faint sound of waves sounded from far away or near.

Where is this?!

Ye Hao's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't understand what happened at all. Why did such a sudden change occur as soon as I got the Spring and Autumn Scriptures?

While being vigilant, he found that Huizhu was still spinning and sinking above his head, and he was slightly relieved.

Is it the Spring and Autumn Classics that brought me to this mysterious space?

Ye Hao thought in his heart, tapped the void with his toes, and carefully explored the surroundings, but he still didn't find anything. After a little hesitation, he finally walked in the direction of the faint sound of the waves.

This mysterious space is so large that it seems to have no boundaries. Ye Hao moved forward with trepidation. After an unknown amount of time, a magnificent rushing river in the distance suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

this is……

Ye Hao's eyes narrowed suddenly, with shock and horror on his face, he stared forward in disbelief.

The big river in the distance is too magical, it is not a collection of liquids, but an endless stream of light converging into a stream, just like this across this empty space, stretching endlessly, with no * and no end in sight.

Time and space... a long river?!

Ye Hao's expression froze completely, and unprecedented turbulent waves emerged in his heart, and he could not calm down at all.