There are black stones everywhere here, even the mountains are black.
These stones look very weird as if they were stained with ink.
Not only that, the gravity here is so amazing that even Emperor Realm masters cannot fly and can only walk on the ground like ordinary people.
Macaulay and the Emperor seemed to know the situation here, and they all landed from the sky very honestly and walked on their feet.
The monster that Wang Dachun's jade gourd transformed into could no longer fly, but fortunately, the Gate of Wonders could still be used, and he was hidden directly in the void.
The Gate of Wonders is a top-quality Taoist weapon. Although the gravity here is large, it does not affect its use. This is the mystery of the Gate of Wonders.
With Wang Dachun's current strength, he can control the Mysterious Gate just fine. If he were given a divine weapon now, he wouldn't be able to display his strength.
Waves of dark wind swirled over, making everyone shiver involuntarily. You must know that here are all masters, and the ones with the lowest strength are at the seventh or eighth level of the Emperor Realm. The dark wind here can actually make them chill. trembling.
You can imagine how cold it is here.
Macaulay turned to look at the Emperor not far away and snorted, "What are you doing here?"
The emperor said with a smile: "Whatever you do, we will do it."
Macaulay snorted: "What if we don't let you in?"
The Emperor laughed heartily, "It's a joke. The world is so big. We can go wherever we want to see who can stop us."
Macaulay flicked his sleeves and said, "Humph!" Then he walked into the mountain first.
Everyone followed immediately, and Taihuang and the others also followed directly.
Wang Dachun manipulated the Gate of Wonders to follow behind, but as he walked, even the Gate of Wonders didn't work. There seemed to be a wall blocking the way.
Wang Dachun's expression changed. There was indeed something strange about this place, and now he couldn't even enter through the Wonderful Door.
Wang Dachun looked up and saw several large gilded characters carved on a dark rock: Ancient Cemetery.
"What! This is actually a cemetery? Sister Qinglian, do you know where this place is?" Wang Dachun asked Qinglian as he was unsure about the internal affairs. Wang Dachun quickly asked Fairy Qinglian.
"I didn't expect to come to a place like this. You have to be careful. This is the burial ground of ancient battlefields. There are many unyielding heroic spirits. These heroic spirits may have turned into evil spirits after a long period of transformation."
Fairy Qinglian said with a serious expression.
"What! It's such a place?" Wang Dachun's expression changed, "Then what are these people from the Immortal God Clan and the Ancient Clan doing here?"
Fairy Qinglian rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Ask me, who will I ask? I'm not a know-it-all."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Who made you so beautiful? I don't ask who you ask."
Seeing that the two groups of people had already entered the cemetery, Wang Dachun did not dare to neglect and quickly followed them in. He was sure that these two groups of people were not holding anything back.
"Don't use the jade gourd, be careful if those heroic spirits sense it. Then you will be in trouble." Wang Dachun was about to use the green gourd to transform into a blowfly, Fairy Qinglian quickly reminded him.
"That's it!"
While he was talking, Wang Dachun stepped in and suddenly felt the world spinning. This lasted for about thirty seconds. The dizzy feeling disappeared and he found himself sitting in front of a tombstone.
Looking around, the place was densely packed with countless tombstones and mounds, and the two groups of people were nowhere to be seen.
At this point, the strong sense of gravity finally disappeared.
Wang Dachun was surprised. He was so powerful now, but he still felt dizzy. Moreover, the cemetery was very gloomy. Even with his current strength, he still felt cold.
The cold air penetrated directly into the bones, and the feeling was like entering the cemetery when Wang Dachun was still a mortal.
"What's going on? Why do you feel so cold? Sister Qinglian, do you know what state these people were in during their lifetime?"
Fairy Qinglian said: "Those who can erect monuments here are at least at the realm lord level. Those at the emperor level like you are not qualified to come in."
Wang Dachun grinned, "I'm still here, and you're cursing me. Do you want to get my body?"
Fairy Qinglian: "..."
At this moment, a gust of white-haired wind suddenly blew over, making Wang Dachun shiver.
Wang Dachun hurriedly clasped his fists around, "Seniors, my boy Wang Dachun accidentally broke in and disturbed everyone's Qingxiu. It's a sin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired wind around him became stronger and more gloomy.
Those whirlwinds were hovering around Wang Dachun and refused to disperse.
Wang Dachun's eyes flashed with purple light, and he looked towards the whirlwinds. It was rumored that the whirling white-haired wind was a person's soul.
Sure enough, Wang Dachun saw illusory figures one after another. Some of these figures had disheveled hair, some were missing arms and legs, some were blind and had crooked mouths, or some were spitting out long tongues.
Each one looks very scary.
Wang Dachun smiled bitterly in his heart, "Seniors, you can't scare me like this, even if you are ten times uglier!" If ordinary people saw this kind of scene, they would probably be scared to death, but Wang Dachun is a powerful monk. How could one be frightened by such a scene?
He's not afraid of people, so how can he be afraid of ghosts?
As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, a long-tongued ghost suddenly put its face in front of Wang Dachun. This ghost's eye was missing, there were black holes inside, and half of its nose was missing.
The tongue stretched out to be two feet long, and there were even maggots crawling around in the eye sockets.
"Ugh!" Wang Dachun squatted on the ground and vomited, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Senior, you didn't scare me, but you really disgusted me."
At this moment, another skeleton ghost came up. The soul fire in this skeleton ghost's eyes flickered, making Wang Dachun dizzy.
But soon purple light appeared in Wang Dachun's eyes, suppressing the soul fire.
However, he did not dare to take action rashly. After all, this was his territory. If he pissed him off, he would have to deal with it here.
"Huh? Purple Demon Eyes? You are from the Purple Demon Clan... No, no, you are not from the Purple Demon Clan. You have cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes."
"Well, it's not fun. It won't scare him. It's not fun at all."
Two different old voices came from Wang Dachun's ears, which seemed to be having a conversation.
Wang Dachun only heard his voice but did not see his person, and he was very confused. "Two seniors, Wang Dachun, please come out and see me. I will definitely give you a generous gift."
Hearing that these two people, no, the two ghosts, seemed to have no ill intentions towards him, Wang Dachun suddenly felt reassured.
