The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

Qin Changye answered every question.

Then, his soul attacked Zhao Si's soul.

A battle of souls began grandly within Qin Changye's physical body, and then quickly came to an end.

Zhao Si was stunned; his soul was no match for Qin Changye's soul.

Within a few short breaths, they were frozen in place, unable to move an inch, with no choice but to wait for their deaths.

He began to regret it.

He regretted his rash decision to leave his body and enter Qin Changye's body.

Otherwise, even if his physical body was severely corroded, he wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation when facing Qin Changye.

"Little one, I admit I was a bit arrogant just now, and I apologize for my arrogance."

When you're under someone's roof, Zhao Si has no choice but to bow his head.

He planned to soften his stance first, and once his soul left Qin Changye's body and returned to his own, he would then turn around and tear Qin Changye to pieces.

He destroyed the physical body he could not obtain.

However, Qin Changye refused to accept his apology and continued to attack him.

His soul quickly turned into a remnant, and he couldn't help but threaten, "Leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future. Now that things have come to this, I won't pretend anymore. I'll lay my cards on the table. I am the Grand Elder of the Qing Shou Sect, a figure above all others in the sect. If you dare to completely annihilate my soul, you will be tantamount to completely offending the Qing Shou Sect. Little guy, you don't want to be at odds with the entire Qing Shou Sect to the death, do you?"

However, after he said this, Qin Changye's expression became quite interesting.

"So you're the Grand Elder of the Qing Shou Sect? What a coincidence! My name is Qin Changye, and I've been at odds with your Qing Shou Sect for ages!"

Qin Changye's words made Zhao Si's expression quite interesting.

Qin Changye?

He was certainly very familiar with this name.

First, they killed two deacons of the Qing Shou Sect, and then they almost wiped out thousands of the Qing Shou Sect's elite troops.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Qing Shou Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has never suffered such a near-devastating blow!

The next moment, Qin Changye did not completely annihilate Zhao Si's soul, but instead threw his remaining remnants into the soul banner with a value of 3.6 million.

Among them, Bai Dawei, one of the two Soul Kings, hates Zhao Si, a remnant soul who likes to usurp others' places, the most because his own body was usurped by someone else.

Without giving Zhao Si's remnant soul a chance to beg for mercy, Bai Dawei used the soul-devouring method taught by Qin Changye to completely devour Zhao Si's remnant soul.

"Although this physical body is severely corroded, it has still reached the peak of the eighth level of the Imperial Martial Realm, so it certainly cannot be wasted!"

Qin Changye thought to himself.

Next, after removing the spatial ring from the hand of this physical body, it was buried in the third level of the Burial Immortal Tower.

This spatial ring contained many spirit stones and various treasures. As for the two peak fifth-grade magic weapons and the first sixth-grade magic weapon, they all fell into Qin Changye's hands.

After Zhao Si's body was buried in the yellow Immortal Burial Soil, the thick yellow energy that fed back to Qin Changye caused Qin Changye's cultivation to reach another bottleneck.

He is only one step away from advancing to the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm, or even just one opportunity.

Compared to that, what Qin Changye was more looking forward to was the feedback that would follow, regarding Zhao Si's major life experiences.

As the Grand Elder of Qingshou Sect, a figure second only to the Emperor, his major experiences must include details of Qingshou Sect's earth-shattering plan.

Qin Changye was still very interested in the Qing Shou Sect's earth-shattering plan, which had been attempted countless times over the past few centuries and in which all members of the Qing Shou Sect were willing to risk everything!

One hundred and eight years ago, Zhao Si was born in a small village called Qingxi Village. The village was small, with only a few dozen households, and they made a living by farming and hunting.

His father was a hunter in the village, his mother was a skilled weaver, and he had a younger sister who was his most loyal follower.

Although life was hard, the family was harmonious. Zhao Si felt that the luckiest thing in his life was being born in this village and this family.

Ninety-nine years ago, on a snowy winter day, the Heavenly Sword Sect sent people to Qingxi Village, saying that there was an ancient evil vein hidden beneath the village, and if it was not destroyed, the entire area would be corrupted by evil energy within three years.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is a renowned and righteous sect recognized within a thousand miles. Its leader, Xuanjizi, is hailed as the "Number One Swordsman of the Righteous Path." All of its disciples are dressed in white, exuding righteousness.

The villagers of Qingxi Village knelt on the ground and kowtowed in gratitude, bringing out their best grains and cured meats to entertain these revered immortal masters.

In reality, there is no evil vein beneath the village, nor is there any ancient erosion.

What the Heavenly Sword Sect wants is the spiritual vein beneath Qingxi Village. There are living people living on the spiritual vein, and their presence would pollute its purity.

As night fell, these gentle and benevolent immortals of the day instantly transformed into ferocious figures, becoming executioners who slaughtered over three hundred people in the entire village, leaving no one alive.

Zhao Si hid in his family's water vat, watching through the cracks in the vat wall as his father was pierced through the heart by a sword, his mother's head was smashed by a palm strike, and his younger sister cried out for her brother before being sent flying by a young disciple's sword...

Ninety years ago, he had already changed his appearance and found an opportunity to join the Heavenly Sword Sect, where he began to endure humiliation and hardship and cultivate diligently.

Seventy years ago, he had climbed step by step from an outer disciple to the chief disciple of the inner sect, and then from the chief disciple of the inner sect to a true disciple, eventually becoming the youngest sword-wielding elder in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He even married the daughter of the sect leader, Xuanjizi, and moved into Tingjian Peak, the highest peak of the Tianjian Sect.

Everyone says he is the future leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the most dazzling new star in the righteous martial arts world.

Fifty years ago, he not only found out the name of every disciple involved in the massacre of Qingxi Village, but also wiped them all out.

The first to die was the young disciple who had casually slain his sister with a single sword strike years ago. He had now risen to the position of deputy head of the Sword-Holding Hall. He died in a secret room in his own study, his head chopped off with a woodcutter's knife.

The second one to die was the elder who led the team back then. He died in his secluded cave, with more than three hundred wounds on his body, none of which were fatal, until he finally breathed his last.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Thirty years ago, when he felt his strength was sufficient, he confronted the sect leader Xuanjizi on a snowy winter day and killed him with all his might, becoming the new sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Twenty years ago, he took over as the head of the Heavenly Heart Sword Sect, and has been in power for ten years. During this time, he has indeed done some good things. He abolished many of the oppressive policies left over from the time of Xuanjizi, strictly prohibited his disciples from bullying the people, and won many accolades.

However, time can fade everything, and almost no one can escape the curse of "the dragon-slaying boy becomes the dragon himself." Faced with countless interests, he finally became the very thing he once hated most, and he became the next Xuanjizi.

Even compared to Xuanjizi, he was even more outrageous.

Fifteen years ago, he led the entire Heavenly Sword Sect to join the more powerful Qing Shou Sect. With his considerable strength and ruthless methods, he rose through the ranks to become the Grand Elder of the Qing Shou Sect.

Ten years ago, he had already gained the deep trust of the Qing Shou Sect Master and learned the sect's top secrets.

That earth-shattering plan that Qing Shou Sect had tried countless times to open over the centuries, only to fail countless times.