Chapter 558: The secret realm of Sword Tomb is limitless! 【Please subscribe】

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"Haha, I didn't expect that junior brother not only has amazing talent in swordsmanship, but also has considerable attainments in fire magic. We at Qingming Peak have really picked up a treasure!"

On the way back

Wei Han and Gu Mingyue were strolling through the air. They both had bright eyes and white teeth and were unparalleledly handsome. They were chatting and laughing like a couple, and they couldn't help but become familiar with each other.

"Senior sister is joking!" Wei Han raised his lips indifferently: "Before I started practicing swordsmanship, I majored in fire magic. That senior sister Luo just now had to take the initiative to stir up trouble, so I naturally had to satisfy her."

"That's right." Gu Mingyue couldn't help but sigh: "With your temperament and temperament, you should be a member of Qingming Peak. You are both clumsy and sharp. I'm afraid your future will be limitless."

"Sister, you are so complimentary."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they headed straight for the teleportation valley!

This is a very large valley that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are lakes, mountains, forests, various birds and beasts in the valley, and there are hundreds of bright teleportation arrays built. A large number of inner and outer disciples are queuing up to teleport, and there are still vague You can feel a strong aura guarding you here.

"This is connected to dozens of small and medium-sized secret realms and teleportation points in various places, which can be used by disciples within the sect freely." Gu Mingyue explained casually: "If we go to the Sword Tomb Secret Realm, we have to pass here."

Wei Han nodded silently and couldn't help but sigh again at the gap between the Holy Land and ordinary sects.

The disciples of the Holy Land are directly teleported when they go out. They can arrive at the moment they want to go. The ordinary disciples of the sect can only fly by themselves in a miserable way. Just such a small thing can make people feel deeply moved.

And the precious secret realm Zixiao Holy Land actually has dozens of them in its hands?

These are small world-like existences, and each one is extremely precious.

It is rumored that many medium-sized and large-scale secret realms are home to hundreds of millions of people and are planted with countless spiritual herbs, each of which is enough to add endless heritage to the sect.

"Let's go!" Gu Mingyue led the way to an empty teleportation array and said respectfully to the old man guarding the array: "Qing Mingfeng personally applied to enter the Sword Tomb Secret Realm. I hope seniors will register!"

"Um!"

The old man nodded expressionlessly.

While casting a spiritual light to check the jade cards of the two people, he looked at Wei Han in surprise. When he noticed the protector Xu Qing behind him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

But he didn't say much in the end.

He just silently activated the teleportation formation and allowed the three of them to step into the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.

"Buzz!"

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the three people in the teleportation array disappeared instantly.

After bouts of dizziness, Wei Han found himself in a strange place. The sky here was dim and orange, the land was dark and quiet, and there were no vegetation. It was as dead and cold as a hell on earth.

This space is vast without knowing how wide it is.

The endless hills spread thousands of miles away.

The ground is covered with millions of graves and tombs, and one or several flying swords are stuck in front of them. Each one reveals a deep desolation of vicissitudes of life, and various sword intentions echo and scream in the empty space. This place is like a hell that belongs exclusively to sword cultivators.

Here, everyone will be suppressed invisibly!

Everyone here was silent, silently choosing a grave to sit cross-legged on the ground, silently comprehending the sword intent surrounding them.

"You are not allowed to speak loudly here to avoid disturbing the souls of our ancestors, and you are not allowed to fight at will." Gu Mingyue solemnly warned: "Once someone makes a move here, thousands of swords will automatically kill the person, even if they are strong in the Nascent Soul stage. I can’t withstand this kind of attack, remember! Remember!”

"Yeah!" Wei Han nodded and glanced around, finding that there were quite a few people here. However, because the secret realm was so huge, there weren't many people scattered in every corner.

Next to the teleportation array in the center of the secret realm, there is a magic weapon in the shape of a stone tablet!

It is marked with a large number of densely packed names and numbers. It seems to be something similar to a ranking list, recording the disciples who have achieved the highest achievements in the secret realm of Sword Tomb over tens of thousands of years.

"Master?"

Wei Han was surprised to find Xu Suwan's ranking.

She ranked thirty-sixth, and her uncle Jiang Yuan ranked seventy-ninth.

Although I don’t know what the criteria for judging this secret realm are, but being able to rank thirty-sixth among countless geniuses over the past tens of thousands of years shows that the master really has two skills.

There is such a good thing about the world of immortality, no matter you are a man or a woman.

As long as you are strong enough and outstanding enough, you can stand high in the clouds and enjoy the attention of thousands of people.

"This ranking is automatically judged by the secret realm stone tablet. It will be automatically recorded when we enter here." Gu Mingyue explained patiently: "The scoring standard is based on the number of advanced levels and the length of time. You can understand and break the ranks by yourself. You can get 500,000 merits at a time, and you can get 10,000 to 100,000 merits by absorbing a sword intention."

"Um!"

Wei Han nodded to express his understanding.

It is more difficult to realize the breakthrough on your own, so the rewards are higher.

It will be easier to absorb the sword intent of the predecessors. These sword intents have turned into some pure insights after losing their masters. As long as the sword intent is similar, anyone can absorb the insights, and the difficulty will naturally be reduced a lot.

"It's about three to five million in exchange for a space artifact? No, no, no, in case the Dao artifact released this time is larger, it is safer to prepare for tens of millions of achievements."

"Absorbing one sword intention can yield 10,000 to 100,000 merits. In this case, wouldn't I have to absorb hundreds or even thousands of sword intentions?"

Wei Han thought about it for a while, and finally smiled silently.

It doesn't matter, anyway, his sword intent is mixed and mixed with various attributes. Isn't it easy to absorb some foreign sword intent? If he weren't afraid of being too high-profile, he would have to suck this place dry.

"Senior sister, go and do your work!" Wei Han smiled politely: "I can understand it myself!"

"Um!"

Gu Mingyue nodded in agreement.

She found several large tombs where people practiced the art of killing. The astonishing killing sword intent emanated from them. She sat cross-legged in front of the tomb and began to study in silence.

After Wei Han glanced around, he looked at Xu Qing, who was not leaving, hunched over and silent. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Xu, do you want to find a place to meditate?"

"Young Master, don't worry about me." Xu Qing said with a hoarse voice, "You can do whatever you want, I won't interfere with you."

"good!"

Wei Han smiled helplessly and said nothing more.

He knew that he could not avoid the other party's gaze and quietly absorb the sword's intention for the time being, so he simply sat down near the stone tablet and prepared to comprehend.

"Young Master, don't you want to find a sword tomb?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"No need!" Wei Han tugged at the corner of his mouth carelessly, but he didn't explain much. He just took a deep breath and started to concentrate.

Immediately afterwards, his chaotic prototype of the second-grade sword intention appeared in front of him, exuding astonishing power and began to spread towards the surroundings.

(End of chapter)