"I feel like the longevity in my body has begun to pass away again, and my body has begun to age again."
Qin Changsheng's expression changed, he stopped, and murmured to himself with a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
"The deeper you go, the stronger the power of time becomes in this hopeless place. Boy, even though Mr. Dog is as old as the sky, you can still feel the power of time being so strong that it makes people feel frightened."
"Boy, if you go any further, you may really turn into a pile of withered bones here."
The shameless big yellow dog looked at the power of time around him that was so rich that it was almost forming water droplets, and then looked at Qin Changsheng, who was now beginning to show his age, and said.
"Let's retreat to the periphery first. According to my current understanding of the power of time, it is not enough for me to enter the depths of this desperate place. There is only a long time to come, so I can explore it later."
Qin Changsheng very decisively took the rogue big yellow dog and returned directly to the paradise of the ancient well that contained the spring of life.
Qin Changsheng was full of longing for the depths of the Land of Death. Just the outer periphery could contain such heaven-defying things as the fountain of life. Wouldn't the chance creation in the depths be even richer.
Qin Changsheng made up his mind to continue to expand his understanding of the power of time in order to continue exploring the depths of this desperate place next time.
Borrowing the fountain of life, he once again returned to the peak of his youth. It was meaningless for him to continue to stay in this desperate place.
The real purpose of coming here is the tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial Master as told by the three elders of the outer sect.
The entrance to the Tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial is hidden near the Land of Death. If it were not for the purpose of avoiding the pursuit of Holy Lord Huangquan, I am afraid that I would not have come to this Land of Death.
"There is no point in staying here any longer. I don't know if Holy Lord Huangquan has left."
"If Holy Lord Huangquan discovers the tomb of Supreme Xianwu, then everything he has done before will serve as a wedding dress for Holy Lord Huangquan."
Qin Changsheng stopped at the exit of the desperate place, his expression changing.
"Boy, if you don't go out, how will you know whether Holy Lord Huangquan has left? Do you want to be a coward here for the rest of your life? Master Gou doesn't want to be trapped here for the rest of his life."
The shameless big yellow dog said to Qin Changsheng.
After Qin Changsheng heard this, his original entanglements were swept away. As monks of our generation, we are always going against the will of heaven. The path we take to become a strong person is even more dangerous, and we are constantly wandering on the edge of life and death.
What does it matter to the Holy Peak? As long as it is a stumbling block on my path to becoming strong, I can kill it with one sword.
The three-foot green front will kill all invading enemies.
The Yanyang Sword seemed to sense what Qin Changsheng was thinking, and flew out from the scabbard, making a sword sound.
Qin Changsheng held the hilt of the Yanyang Sword tightly, and gently stroked the blade of the Yanyang Sword with his left hand. The sword emitted a faint silver light, causing the surrounding temperature to drop.
"You are right. The road to becoming a strong person is to look forward and backward. When you are overcoming thorns and thorns, you will kill gods when God blocks your path, and you will kill Buddha when you block Buddha!"
After Qin Changsheng uttered a few words calmly, his aura suddenly surged. The aura in his body made even a scumbag feel a sense of suffocation.
A huge shadow loomed behind him, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. Qin Changsheng's eyes radiated blazing fire, and the Yanyang Sword clenched in his right hand exuded an icy cold light.
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he took the shameless big yellow dog and rushed out of the desperate place.
The long-lost sunshine once again shone on Qin Changsheng's body. Qin Changsheng stood in the void holding his sword, his sleeves and robe whistling in the breeze.
"Holy Lord Huangquan has left a long time ago. The demonic energy left behind by Holy Lord Huangquan in this world is so weak that it is about to dissipate. It seems that he has been gone for a while."
Qin Changsheng withdrew his spiritual consciousness and slowly fell from the void. After touching the ground with his toes, he put the Yanyang Sword back into its scabbard again.
"The reason why Holy Lord Huangquan left was because he must have concluded that I had already died in the desperate place. After all, even the strongest men at his most holy peak dare not take a peek."
Thinking of this, Qin Changsheng couldn't help but feel scared. If he hadn't expanded his understanding of the power of time in the land of despair, I'm afraid that the power of time in the land of despair would have been as expected by Holy Lord Huangquan. It turned into a pile of white bones under the wash.
"Since Holy Lord Huangquan has left, in order to prevent long nights and dreams, let's go to the tomb of Supreme Xianwu and explore it first." Thinking of this, Qin Changsheng once again took out the map of Supreme Tomb of Xianwu given by the three elders of the outer sect. .
After determining the location of the tomb of Supreme Xianwu, layers of golden ripples swayed under Qin Changsheng's feet, and he flew towards the entrance of Supreme Tomb of Xianwu with the big yellow dog.
Qin Changsheng also knew something about the tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial. Buried inside was a powerful man who suppressed an era in the inner world 30,000 years ago. The magical fighting method he created is said to be the strongest in the world. There is no one secret skill in combat. This magical power is infinitely changeable and mysterious. It can stand shoulder to shoulder with the immortal magic. As long as you can master one or two of them, you will be invincible to your contemporaries.
And the technique he practiced, the Panwu Immortal Technique, was once known as the strongest cultivation technique in the inner world. After practicing it, his power was continuous and powerful.
And this time Qin Changsheng went to the tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial, what he wanted to explore was these two techniques. As long as he could obtain the inheritance of one of these two techniques, then Qin Changsheng would be confident about Ye Que. Kill them the next time they meet.
The tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial is located in a secret realm near the Land of Desolation. From the secret realm, the roars of ferocious beasts and the sounds of some wraiths and ghosts can be heard all year round.
Since a large amount of rich Yin Qi leaks from the entrance all year round, the vicinity of the secret realm is shrouded in Yin Qi all the year round, thus giving birth to countless resentful spirits.
Before arriving at the entrance to the secret realm of the Xianwu Supreme Tomb, you can hear the roars of ferocious beasts coming from the entrance to the secret realm of the Xianwu Supreme Tomb in the distance.
"The three elders once told me that there are a large number of ferocious beasts guarding the entrance to the tomb of the Supreme Immortal Martial, and there are also rumored Yin soldiers, ghosts and gods."
"After entering, there is a possibility of nine or ten deaths. Ordinary holy men are unwilling to go too deep here, but there is nothing to be afraid of!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes burned with a strong fighting spirit, which startled the shameless big yellow dog next to him.
"This kid doesn't want to fight his way in from here, does he?"
The shameless big yellow dog was immediately frightened by his own thoughts. Regarding the current Qin Changsheng, he really believed that this kid dared to attack this dangerous place with one sword and one person, which even the most powerful saint was unwilling to go too deep.
"Boy, Master Gou wants to remind you that the ferocious beasts, evil soldiers, ghosts and gods here are not good enemies. Don't think about destroying this place with one person and one sword. Master Gou knows that you are strong, but we still have to take it easy."
The shameless big yellow dog reminded him loudly.
