Ji Zilong listened attentively, his eyes becoming more and more intense.
"Before entering the Tomb of the Spiritual King, all of us thought that this was the tomb of a Spiritual King, the son of a certain powerful Spiritual Saint.
However, after entering here, after several months of observation, I finally discovered that this was not the case.
The real meaning of the name of the King’s Tomb is that even masters at the Spirit King level or above will be buried.”
"In this case, the Holy King's decree does not exist," one person said doubtfully.
"I can't say for sure.
I think that the Holy King's decree may actually exist, and it was still put here by the Spirit King himself.
The purpose is to attract the world's outstanding people to come in, and then let them fight each other, and finally select the one they are most proud of.
"Protégé."
"卟衣" As soon as Old Hongsu Gege finished speaking, a very discordant voice came from the crowd.
For a moment, everyone looked shocked.
Who is so bold as Hongsu Gege Lao and dares to fart?
"Who's farting?
Stand up and stop others from talking."
When Ji Zilong saw this, he jumped up and yelled loudly.
The elder of Hongsu Pavilion looked embarrassed and coughed twice before continuing: "The first three realms of our spiritual cultivation path are Single Pan, Double Dragon, and Three Tripods.
After reaching Three Tripods, we can be called Spirit King, sometimes some people call these three realms unified as spirit.
The King's Realm, the vast immortal road, and the Spirit King's Realm are just the most basic realms, so the Spirit King's Tomb will suppress the entrants in this realm.
The purpose may be to see the entrants' true potential and talent.
After all, the basics No, even if you are talented, it is all in vain.”
The elder of Hongsu Pavilion said that it was just that their Chen Territory was too small and lacked resources, so it was difficult for someone stronger than Sanding to emerge.
"This is true.
I have heard some outside masters who entered here say that outside their territory, the Sanding Realm can only be at the bottom.
After the Sanding Realm, there are actually Yaopan Realm, Zhiyang Realm, and Liuhe Realm.
Realm, these three realms seem to be called the Realm of the Spiritual Emperor, which is extremely amazing and has the true magical power of moving mountains and filling seas. " Many people were attracted by the words of the elder of Hongsu Pavilion and joined the discussion.
Many of them are unknown.
If it were not for the Tomb of the Spiritual King, they would not even know that such a place outside the territory exists, let alone that there is an existence beyond the Three Tripod Realm in this world.
"Damn it, I thought that as long as I surpassed the Three Cauldron Realm, I would become an immortal." said an honest-looking man.
"There are countless treasures in the tomb.
It is said that the essence and blood of the Spirit Emperor are also hidden, as well as the existence of top-grade spiritual weapons.
I think you can enter it and make a living.
Why bother to follow this immortal path instead of being a mortal?
, wouldn’t it be faster?”
the elder of Hongsu Pavilion advised.
Monks must continue to grow through continuous experience.
If you are afraid of hands and feet, there is no need to talk about cultivation.
"卟衣" Unexpectedly, as soon as Old Hongsu Gege finished speaking, there was another fart sound.
""The crowd was speechless.
Who is this?
So short-sighted.
"The people outside the territory are too strong.
Let's talk about the spiritual realm.
The vastness of its land is many times that of our Chen territory.
They have abundant resources and some even become saints.
Not to mention them alone, I heard that even outside the territory There are many spiritual beasts with pure immortal beast bloodlines, who are many times more powerful than these spiritual beasts in our Chen Domain.”
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"Yes, the beasts in the Chen Domain still need to awaken their bloodline, so they can only be regarded as half-blood immortals.
However, the beasts outside the territory have this kind of blood flowing in their bodies, and they are absolute pure-blood immortals.
There is no comparison at all."
Some. people shouted.
Everyone blushed slightly and lowered their heads.
It wasn't that they didn't want to go in, but that the people inside were too evil.
Anyone could kill them hundreds of times.
Mr.
Ge's words made people's blood boil, but the key is to die if you go in. , this is completely unnecessary, you must be self-aware as a human being.
On the side, Ji Zilong had been listening quietly.
At this moment, he realized that the Tomb of the Spirit King was so dangerous, and that the outside world was so vast, and that there were such powerful spiritual beasts.
He licked his lips, leaving a string of words on the corner of his mouth.
The water, his eyes, began to shine with a burning light of expectation.
"One day, I will also venture outside the territory."
Ji Zilong secretly clenched his fists and made great aspirations.
Time passed minute by minute, and Ji Zilong finally made up his mind to set off.
He stood up silently and walked under the stone monument.
He saw that the stone monument was about a hundred meters high, with a mottled and desolate surface, revealing an ancient and heavy desolate atmosphere.
It seemed that it had existed for endless years.
Ji Zilong observed silently, and was shocked in his heart.
This stone tablet seemed to be a vast mountain, unshakable.
Even though he was simply standing in front of it, Ji Zilong felt a terrifying sense of oppression and his breathing became rapid.
According to the rules of the Tomb of the Spirit King, only one who tests his talent and potential on this stone tablet will be allowed to enter the Tomb of the Spirit King.
After trying hard to adjust himself, Ji Zilong made up his mind.
After adjusting his breath, Ji Zilong looked at the list of spiritual kings in the sky above his head, and saw the names standing side by side, shining with a faint spiritual light, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Hey little guy, are you going in too?"
Someone noticed Ji Zilong's actions.
"Little guy, the tomb of the Spirit King is really dangerous.
Every ten days, there will be a ferocious wave of undead.
If you touch it, you will die.
You are still young, so don't be stupid."
Some people tried to dissuade him.
After all, Ji Zilong was too young and would die if he were touched.
It's such a pity in such a horrific and bloody fight.
"What are you talking about?
Others are just testing, and they didn't say that they must go in." said a female monk next to her.
"hey-hey" Ji Zilong grinned, showing his white teeth, glanced at the female spiritual cultivator, and then said: "I just want to go in."
"Little guy, I bet you will die if you go in."
"He is so ignorant.
It seems that his cultivation level is not very high.
He will only harm himself if he acts out of impulse."
"This is a bit ignorant.
In this fight, even the most talented person in this world cannot guarantee that he can truly survive.
If he goes in like this, even if he has a thousand lives, he will not be enough to be killed."
Seeing that Ji Zilong didn't know the heights of the world, people started talking.
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Unable to dissuade Ji Zilong, they began to predict Ji Zilong's tragic end, and they all made sarcastic remarks.
"If you don't listen to the old man, he will suffer a lot, so let him die."
"I estimate that after he enters, he will be killed within half an hour at most.
After all, it is not only humans who are fighting with each other inside, but also the orcs who have always regarded humans as life and death enemies.
Even the aborigines are also participating in the hunting. " "Yes, I heard that the single-plank bridge can randomly lead to every corner of District 1, but the aboriginal people there know the location of each exit.
It is said that they have set up masters at each entrance to ambush.
As long as anyone goes out, they will be killed. ” The crowd was talking a lot, and they were full of contempt and ridicule for Ji Zilong's reckless behavior.
"Porphyry" The crowd was laughing and laughing, when Ji Zilong suddenly farted again.
"Hey, this familiar smell and sound is..."
The crowd suddenly became confused after hearing the nonsense.
"It turns out it's you who farted."
Everyone reacted in anger.
"Hehe" Ji Zilong grinned sheepishly and turned around silently.
He didn't care what other people said about him.
He would always go in anyway.
As for whether he would die or not, it would depend on his opponent's ability.
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong once again looked at the list of spiritual kings above his head, and his eyes started from there.
Rows of names were scanned one by one from lowest to highest.
"What?"
Suddenly, Ji Zilong's body trembled and he exclaimed.
He actually saw several very familiar names
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