Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 203
Soon, the grotto was opened, and a group of people held large and small luminous crystals, surrounded Xu Chen and walked in with the elder.

It is estimated that no one has entered this cave for countless years, so it is filled with a palpitating cold and decaying atmosphere. The sound of kicking and walking echoed in the quiet cave, making everyone feel scalp tingling. numb.

Even Feng Zhao and a group of the strongest men in the tribe are cautious and dare not show their air.

When there is danger, the old witch master is the pinnacle and hope of the tribe.

But when there is no danger, the sleeping old Witch Lord is the most dangerous existence.

Even if he keeps decaying in deep sleep, it is not something ordinary fighters with low strength like them can easily provoke and contend with.

"Feng Zhao, Feng Xing, and Fei Yi follow in, and everyone else stays here for now!"

After walking forward and winding all the way down for about two hundred feet, a thick stone gate appeared in front of me. There were a lot of lines and strange runes carved on the stone gate.

Stopping outside the stone gate, the elder issued an order, so most of the people who followed stayed behind.

The elder stepped forward and pressed his hands on several runes in the center of the stone gate, constantly impacting with the powerful power of the soul. Soon, an obscure aura began to fluctuate on the stone gate. After more than ten breaths, suddenly a large number of runes flashed on the stone gate. With a red light, the thick stone gate was slowly pushed open.

"After entering, everyone should take good precautions. The old witch master has been sleeping for too long, and his body and soul have already begun to decay. I am afraid that some dangerous borers and poisons will grow. Once they enter the body, it will be troublesome!" The elder said seriously through voice transmission with his spiritual sense A word of caution.

Xu Chen, Feng Feiyi and others nodded seriously.

Soon, the team of only five people walked into the middle of the stone gate, and there was another long alleyway in front of it, but it turned into a continuous downward step.

There is a thick black air inside, although it is not as rich as the outside, but it looks more gloomy and cold, as if a living thing wants to penetrate through the thousands of pores of the body.

The elder always exuded a strong soul power to push away the black air, and the tight leather clothes on Feng Feiyi and the others also shone with a faint red light, isolating this layer of black mist.

Xu Chen also didn't dare to be careless. Not only did he release his body-protecting vitality, his spiritual consciousness also covered a distance of ten feet nearby, and he watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.

But even so, this pervasive chill still made him terrified.

Even if an old man whose strength is comparable to that of a fifth-order ghost beast or a strong person in the real spirit realm is dead, it cannot be easily provoked by a scumbag monk in the true yuan realm and alchemy realm.

Just like a monk in the Real Spirit Realm, even if his physical body completely collapses, the grown-up soul can still come out of his body, releasing almost all the power of his body, and the sky will collapse and the earth will be shattered with a single blow, turning hundreds of miles into dust.

As long as the old witch lord is not completely dead for a day, his soul that has not dissipated may launch a terrifying attack at any time.

What's more, these natives of the wilderness are all cultivating the soul, and the power of the soul is only stronger than the big monks in the true spirit realm.

The strength of the soul beast does not lie in the physical body, but in the strange soul attack, which is difficult for monks of the same level to compete.

Just like Master Yiyun and Master Xuanhe lost to the octopus spirit beast in the five-element formation, if it was just an ordinary third-tier monster in the middle and late stage, the monks in the early stage of the Danyuan realm had powerful magic weapons and spells, and those who defeated The chances are still very high, even if you can't win, you can almost retreat completely.

But the two strong men in the Alchemy Realm were completely defeated in front of that soul beast. If they couldn't be cured, they would fall on the spot.

And the higher the level of the soul beast, the power of the soul will be doubled when it is equivalent to that of a monk of the same level.

Cultivators in the True Origin Realm are almost unable to deal with second-order soul beasts.

And the monks in the alchemy realm are basically completely unable to deal with third-order soul beasts.

This is the most uncomfortable place for the Immortal Realm to deal with soul beasts.

This time, the five of them walked down for another full moment. According to Xu Chen's estimate, they have probably gone deep into the bottom of the mountain for at least two miles.

Locking an almost dead old guy alone in such a deep crypt, it can be seen that the Wind Clan also paid a huge price, and they also maintained enough caution and prudence.

"It's coming soon, everyone be careful!"

The elder reminded again with his spiritual consciousness, and then pushed open a heavy stone door. A stone hall appeared in front of him. It was manually excavated. It is very bright, but it also allows people to see the situation inside clearly at a glance.

There are four stone chambers excavated on both sides of the stone hall, and a dark sarcophagus is placed in each stone chamber.

The entire stone hall was filled with an extremely cold and decaying atmosphere, which made the soul feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave for hundreds of millions of years, and the cold human body couldn't help shivering.

There are strands of black mist suspended in the air like thick ink, condensing above each coffin, which looks extremely strange.

Other than that, there is nothing left in the entire stone hall.

Everyone looked at these coffins nervously, Feng Feiyi even squeezed tightly behind Xu Chen, Xu Chen, whose heart was pounding, felt his head shaking constantly.

However, Xu Chen had no intention of paying attention to others at this time. Instead, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were like fire, resisting the cold and fear all over his body, and carefully let go of his consciousness to observe these coffins carefully.

There are eight coffins in total, and each coffin has criss-crossing lines and various runes, which are obviously the same as the stone gate and the blood pool. This is an ancient formation, and it must have the ability to shield the soul and seal.

"In these sarcophagi are the most powerful warriors of our Wind Clan in the history, each of which is comparable to the most powerful beasts in the Netherland, but it is a pity that they have been dormant for too long, and none of them can wake up again. "

The voice of the elder sighed in Xu Chen's mind.

Xu Chen's eyes fell on one of the coffins, and he said through sound transmission with his fingers: "Is the old witch sleeping there?"

Although all the coffins condensed a black air as thick as ink, the black air in that coffin was the thickest and the breath was the coldest. Even if you only touched the coffin with your spiritual sense, you would feel that you were being targeted by a fierce beast same.

The elder nodded slightly and said: "That's right, that's the sarcophagus where the old Witch Master slept, go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, the elder took the lead and walked towards the sarcophagus, and Xu Chen and others hurriedly followed silently.

Soon, the five of them arrived in the stone chamber. Looking at the huge pitch-black sarcophagus up close, the palpitating extremely chilly aura became stronger, as if there was a ten thousand-year-old corpse inside the sarcophagus, and the coffin might be opened at any time. Jump out and choose someone to eat.

"I'm opening the coffin now, please be careful, don't release too strong soul breath to stimulate the old witch master, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen!"

The elder once again solemnly reminded that after seeing everyone nodding, he pressed his hands on the coffin cover and released a billowing breath of soul.

The coffin began to emit violent spiritual fluctuations, and soon the lines and runes on the coffin lid began to shine slightly, and finally as the elder pushed forward with both hands, the coffin lid slowly slid open.

Inside the coffin, there was a black air as thick as ink.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, it was like falling into a pool of cold water that had been frozen for hundreds of millions of years. In an instant, black ice edges began to pile up in the dantian meridian sea of ​​consciousness.

It was the first time Xu Chen encountered such a strong erosion of the ghost.

However, his feeling was obviously much stronger than that of the Feng Clan people. Although Feng Feiyi and the others were also frightened and nervous, they seemed to be much more familiar with this kind of cold air, and their resistance was much stronger.

Xu Chen's consciousness continued to go deep into the bottom of the coffin, and finally he saw an old man who was naked and emaciated like a mummy. His hair had completely fallen out, and there was almost no flesh and blood on his body, only a piece of dry skin remained. Scary as a skeleton.

However, Xu Chen still vaguely felt a faint breath of life after observing the spiritual contact from beginning to end.

The old witch master is indeed not dead yet.

But this state is probably no different from death.

The most important thing is that the skin of this old coffin is dark and cold. The extremely cold breath accumulated in the coffin is continuously released from him. Except for a faint wave of life, he can hardly feel any human beings at all. atmosphere and characteristics.

Just like what the elder said, the old witch master's mind has been eroded by the dark energy, and the blood poison has completely rotted his body. Now there is only a dry body left, which has no value.

"It's so scary, I didn't expect the old witch master to become like this!" Feng Feiyi backed away in horror, and at the same time, a surprised voice sounded in Xu Chen's mind.

After Feng Zhao and Feng Xing finished watching, they also turned pale and retreated to whisper.

"How, do you think the old Witch Master can still wake up?" the elder asked through voice transmission.

Xu Chen slowly withdrew his consciousness, and said with a serious face: "It's hard to say now. Although the old witch master has been sleeping for a long time, his breath still exists. As long as there is still a trace of spiritual wisdom, there is still a possibility of awakening. Our mortal world There is a kind of panacea that can nourish soul and flesh and blood, but I dare not experiment on the old witch master. If the elder agrees, I want to go back and test it with other sleeping clansmen. If it succeeds, maybe there is a chance to wake up the old witch master .”

The elder was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "It's the best, let's test it with those people who have no hope of awakening, life or death doesn't matter, if you can really help save the old witch master, you will be our Wind Clan and even the entire Netherworld Human Clan At that time, all the tribes will accept the call of the old witch master and help you find the way out."

Xu Chen nodded and said: "It's too early to say success, we'd better not disturb the old witch master's slumber for now, let's go back and talk about it first!"

"Okay, okay!" The elder quickly closed the lid of the coffin.

With a click, the coffin lid was closed, and the cold aura that was so terrifying that the soul and the dantian of the meridians would freeze were suddenly isolated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)