The light curtain in the sky is what everyone calls the Spiritual King List.
There are a thousand names arranged according to the rules above.
According to people nearby, this stone tablet is not a test of a person's combat power, but talent and potential.
By passing After the test, only if the ranking reaches 1,000, it will appear on the list.
In other words, the 1,000th place will be the last one.
However, most of the names above were very unfamiliar.
Ji Zilong, who was not interested in them, just glanced at them casually, withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the people present.
This place can only be described as a sea of people at this moment.
The crowds of people can't be seen to the end.
They are all stopping on the bank of this great river, either closing their eyes to relax, or discussing loudly, or looking at the endless horizon.
Dahe was stunned.
Glancing across the crowd, Ji Zilong soon discovered that some of the people in the crowd were actually in the Sanding Inscription Realm, and Ji Zilong immediately showed a surprised expression.
The Sanding Inscription Realm is the middle stage of the Sanding.
According to rumors, the Tomb of the Spiritual King will suppress the level of monks who enter the early Sanding Transformation Realm.
But why are these people not suppressed?
Now that the Tomb of the Spiritual King is open, it is the competition for creation.
What a good time, and why do these people stop here?
What's even more puzzling to him is that the Tomb of the Spirit King is clearly a tomb, but why it looks so different, beyond imagination.
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong felt calmer.
He decided to wait and see before making any plans.
After all, he had just entered the Tomb of the Spirit King and didn't understand everything here. boom Ahead, there was another roar.
At this time, the light curtain in the sky suddenly glowed, and the name at the end of the line suddenly disappeared and was replaced by another name that had just appeared.
"Amazing, I just squeezed out the last one.
Although I am one thousand people at the end of the crane, to be able to squeeze into this position among tens of millions of spiritual practitioners is considered a gift."
An old man sigh.
The young man who took the test smiled proudly, and immediately left the stone monument and walked away through the crowd.
He seemed to be very satisfied with his performance.
"You look like this, you definitely can't leave your name on the list."
Passing by Ji Zilong, the man found that Ji Zilong was looking at him stupidly, and he said with dissatisfaction and disdain.
"卟衣" Ji Zilong said nothing and directly replaced his answer with a fart sound.
The young man's face was red.
He was watched by so many people and it was inconvenient to care about such a trivial matter.
He glared at Ji Zilong fiercely and walked to the side.
He stared at Ji Zilong bitterly, thinking that Ji Zilong would be alone later.
Just give him a good meal.
The crowd was talking a lot, and Ji Zilong slowly listened.
Finally, he discovered that this was actually a safe zone.
Here, there were restrictions imposed by the rules of the Tomb of the Spirit King, and no one could perform spiritual magic, even if they sacrificed spiritual weapons. , can only fly around in the air, but cannot hurt people.
If you want to fight and kill, you can only use physical strength.
Only by crossing a single-plank bridge thousands of meters ahead and entering it can you start fighting.
"This is definitely not a tomb."
Ji Zilong shook his head and suddenly remembered what the mortal immortal told him, saying that the tomb of the Spirit King was actually a small independent space created by the Holy King himself, an independent small world.
"Everyone, I'll say goodbye.
I've been recuperating here for some time, and my injuries have recovered.
Now I'm going to join in the fight and help my brothers.
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Let's say goodbye."
In the distance, a man suddenly stood up.
The fighting spirit surged, and after speaking, he headed towards the single-plank bridge.
"Why."
"Once I go in, I don't know if I can come out alive."
Someone sighed.
"According to the information inside, it is said that the Tomb of the Spirit King is divided into three major areas.
The realm suppression in the first area is in the early stage of Sanding's transformation stage, the second area is in the middle stage of Sanding's inscription stage, and the third level is in the inscription stage.
In the later stage of Sanding's Great Fusion Realm, various religions have quickly established camps in these three areas.
Now we just have to wait for all the Blood Wood Orders to appear, and then they will have the qualifications to obtain the Holy King's decree."
A middle-aged man sighed.
He originally planned to enter it for adventure, but later he heard from those who escaped that it was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The outstanding talents of each sect were dispatched one after another to fight against each other in order to weaken the power of the opposing sects.
As a result, there were countless casualties.
What's even more terrifying is that there are still living beings surviving in this tomb.
As the aborigines of the Soul King's Tomb, they were also very rude to these intruders.
In just a few months, they killed hundreds of thousands. people.
After hearing this, Ji Zilong immediately sat down seriously and listened.
The doubts in his heart were also solved bit by bit.
Only then did he realize that he had missed a lot in the past few months.
"You are too timid.
To practice, you have to face difficulties.
If there is no challenge, where will the opportunity come from?
In the past few months, there have been constant reports of people getting strange treasures.
If you are timid, when will you be able to explore the immortal way?"
A person He suddenly smiled, obviously looking forward to the inside of the Soul King's Tomb.
"I think I'd better practice quietly here.
The number of people who entered the Soul King's Tomb this time is at least tens of millions.
Although Ji Zilong made a lot of noise in those few days, there are still some hidden forces that have not taken action.
When the Soul King's Tomb was opened, they entered silently.
This is basically a place for geniuses to compete.
We are naturally stupid, so it's better not to go in and die, so we can just watch the battle here. " One person shook his head and decided not to enter again.
On the side, Ji Zilong has been listening silently, taking all the useful information to heart.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of hours passed, but there was still no sign of nightfall in the Tomb of the Spirit King.
It was still daytime.
Ji Zilong was even more surprised.
He finally couldn't help but pull someone over and asked: "Why doesn't the moon come out?"
"Are you stupid?
What have you been doing since you entered the Soul King's Tomb for so long and you don't even know the incomplete rules of the Soul King's Tomb?"
The man rolled his eyes and stared at Ji Zilong like an idiot.
"The laws are incomplete."
Ji Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the laws were incomplete, so there was no sunset and moonrise like in the normal world.
"Not only is the law incomplete, this Soul King's Tomb seems to be a magnificent tomb, but it is not.
Based on my observation in the past few days, the origin of its name should be to bury the masters of the Soul King Realm.
There may not be anything in it.
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There is no such thing as the son of a holy king as we imagine.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.
They didn't know what sect this old man belonged to, but he knew a lot.
As he spoke, people had already turned their eyes and discovered that the old man was covered in blood, and through the After heavy blood stains, he could vaguely see his clothes and recognized that he was actually a pavilion elder from Hongsu Pavilion.
However, at this moment, he had lost an arm and looked miserable and miserable.
"I'm ashamed.
As soon as I entered it, my arm was cut off by a young man and I was seriously injured.
In order to save my life, I can only come back to recuperate temporarily."
The old man of Hongsu Pavilion blushed.
"Mr.
Ge is joking.
After all, the Tomb of the Spirit King has attracted monks from the entire Chen Territory.
Such perverted geniuses are naturally indispensable.
There is no shame in failing here."
A young man said with a smile.
"All right" The Hongsu Pavilion elder was also free and easy.
After blushing for a while, he found that everyone was looking at him expectantly, so he spoke again: "So, I don't think the person buried here is the son of the Holy Spirit."
Mr.
Hongsu Gege spoke eloquently and expressed his true understanding of the Tomb of the Spiritual King: