Chapter 784
byEvery time he cracked and mastered a move of the Nine Heavens Divine Skills, the road in front of Yang Kai became much wider. After all nine moves were broken, the entire small profound realm seemed to have become a lot brighter, allowing Yang Kai to directly look into the interior of the Saint Tomb.
After his spiritual sense wandered around for a while, Yang Kai suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression.
Originally, with such rich heaven and earth energy here Yang Kai thought that this small profound realm would cover a vast area. But until now, he found that it was at most the size of a town, and it was the smallest small profound realm Yang Kai had ever seen.
In such a space, I don’t know where so much inexhaustible energy comes from. It seems that there is a source of energy continuously pouring in here. No matter how much the people who enter draw, there will be no effect.
In the Saint Tomb, there are all kinds of dangerous restrictions. These restrictions all exude hidden energy fluctuations and dangerous auras. Once someone accidentally touches them, I’m afraid they will encounter terrifying attacks.
Yang Kai could see through all of them. This wasn’t because his eyesight was so keen, but rather it should be related to the nine divine skills he had previously cracked. The more he cracked, the more restrictions he could see through.
Yang Kai had cracked all nine moves and had them memorized by heart, so naturally he could see through the mysteries within the Saint Tomb at a glance.
Not far away, there were several pale skeletons lying haphazardly. The flesh on their bodies had long since disappeared, and even their clothes had turned to dust.
These skeletons should all be those who had entered the Saint Tomb throughout the ages but failed to pass the test and died miserably here. They were from various eras and were almost spread throughout the entire Saint Tomb. There were at least dozens of them.
In addition to that, there were huge coffins, quietly lying in various corners of the Saint Tomb.
Those coffins had strange shapes and different colors, looking terrifying and extremely gloomy.
Yang Kai secretly condensed his True Yuan, ready for any eventuality at any time, and strolled towards the coffin closest to him.
After a while, he came to the front of this coffin. The coffin wasn’t closed, and inside lay the corpse of a neatly dressed middle-aged man who didn’t look very old.
Yang Kai’s brows furrowed, and his gaze was attracted by a bronze ring on the man’s left hand.
Standing beside the coffin and looking at it for a long time, after confirming that there was no trick on this coffin, Yang Kai then stretched out a hand and reached for that ring.
If he guessed correctly, this ring should be the Saint Lord Spirit Ring that Xu Hui mentioned.
Every time an old Saint Lord is approaching his end, he will bring the Saint Lord Spirit Ring into the Saint Mausoleum. The biggest task of the next Saint Lord is to bring this ring back from the Saint Mausoleum.
Because this ring is related to the operation of the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land. Without this ring, many places cannot be passed through.
Moreover, judging from the situation of this person’s physical body, he should have just died shortly.
It must be the previous Saint Lord without a doubt!
A powerhouse at the Third Layer of Saint Realm only lived for three hundred years and then died. Looking at the entire world, only the Nine Heavens Holy Land would have such a situation.
Looking at that person, Yang Kai couldn’t help but sigh with emotion. He felt that if he became the master here, this would be his depicts three hundred years later.
Couldn’t help but snort contemptuously.
Taking off the ring from the finger of the previous Saint Lord, Yang Kai carefully examined it and secretly shook his head. He couldn’t recognize what this ring was made of, but it should be a secret treasure with a special function. Because there were many extremely hidden energies surging inside the ring, and even after thousands or tens of thousands of years, there was no sign of weakening at all.
The way these energies surged was extremely strange. They followed a mysterious pattern. yet there was no trace to be found.
While carefully observing it, Yang Kai suddenly felt a devouring force coming from within the ring. It seemed as if an invisible big hand reached out from the ring, broke through the shackles of space, and directly reached the depths of Yang Kai’s Sea of Consciousness, making his Divine Soul tremble instantly.
“Juntian Pull!” Yang Kai’s complexion changed drastically. He immediately recognized that the energy burst out by this Spiritual Ring had the mystery of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill. He hurriedly resisted but it was still too late. A dim light flashed by in Yang Kai’s Sea of Consciousness.”
The next moment, Yang Kai felt that there was some subtle connection between himself and this Saint Lord Spiritual Ring.
With an extremely gloomy complexion, Yang Kai stood there, looking at the Saint Lord Spiritual Ring in his hand, wishing he could directly destroy it.
The Juntian Pull can draw out someone else’s Divine Soul Brand and control it. Yang Kai had used this move to deal with An Ling’er when she was off guard at the bottom of the sea. With her Divine Soul Brand, Yang Kai could control An Ling’s life and death and also spy on her psychological activities.
However, at this moment, the Juntian Pull had actually been pre-arranged in this Saint Lord Spiritual Ring, and his own Divine Soul Brand had been branded into the ring.
There was no need to think too much. Yang Kai also knew that it was the trick played by the previous Saint Lord before his death.
The means planted by a Third-Order Saint Realm expert, Yang Kai simply couldn’t resist or release.
This also meant that he couldn’t even throw away this Saint Lord Spirit Ring. There was his Soul Brand in it. Once it was obtained by the enemy, it would be equivalent to controlling Yang Kai.
Yang Kai couldn’t help but curse loudly. Originally, he planned to take the Saint Lord Spirit Ring out and hand it over to Xu Hui, using this as a condition for them to let him leave. Now that the Saint Lord Spirit Ring was already his thing, he simply couldn’t hand it over to outsiders.
His mood suddenly became extremely bad.
Before he could recover, in the corpse of the previous generation’s old Saint Lord sleeping in the coffin in front of him, an extremely huge and trembling energy burst out.
At the same time, in the Saint Mausoleum, from the coffins placed in all directions, auras of energy that were no less than it shot out and rushed towards Yang Kai together.
It seemed that Yang Kai had become the source that attracted them.
In just an instant, Yang Kai felt that the defense of his Sea of Consciousness was directly torn apart. Those auras of energy all poured into his Sea of Consciousness, making his consciousness chaotic and rolling and his head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split open.
Yang Kai’s face paled, and without any hesitation, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, immersed his mind in the Sea of Consciousness, and manifested his Soul Spirit Body.
Looking around, his Sea of Consciousness was filled with stormy waves. It seemed that because of the invasion of those energies, the Sea of Consciousness had launched an autonomous counterattack.
The seawater like burning flames roared and surged, churning up waves, rushing towards those uninvited guests. Those energies seemed to be very afraid of the fire of spiritual awareness and all fled in a sorry state.
While evading, layer upon layer of invisible and intangible mental fluctuations were transmitted from those energies, impacting Yang Kai’s spiritual soul body.
Yang Kai’s face showed a look of suspicion, and he stared intently at those energies that rushed into his spiritual awareness sea, and his mind gradually calmed down.
The roaring and surging seawater also gradually calmed down.
Yang Kai saw that all these energies were the remaining wills of the previous Holy Lords of the Nine Heavens Holy Land after their deaths. Strictly speaking, they were their spiritual souls.
But for some reason, at this moment, the spiritual souls of these people didn’t have much consciousness. It seemed that they were only following the last wishes set during their lifetimes and mechanically completing their tasks.
They didn’t mean to harm him. They just continuously emitted bursts of mental fluctuations, impacting his spiritual soul body, as if they wanted to instill something into him.
Yang Kai tilted his head and thought for a while, then actively opened up his spiritual soul and accepted what those people’s spiritual souls instilled into him.
After a while, Yang Kai’s expression became strange.
Contrary to what he thought, the spiritual souls of these people didn’t want to instill any amazing cultivation techniques and secret skills into him. It was more like brainwashing him.
In just a short while, Yang Kai’s opinion of the Nine Heavens Holy Land had somewhat changed. He secretly thought that staying here wasn’t bad either. If he were to become the Holy Master, not only would he have a high position and great power, commanding thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples, but he could also reach the peak of martial arts in the shortest possible time. Compared to wandering outside alone and experiencing all the hardships in the world, it was undoubtedly much better.
Once this thought arose, it made him become slack and lazy, and he also felt that the souls of those previous Holy Masters were much kinder. He couldn’t help but give birth to the idea of listening to their teachings more.
His heart shuddered, and Yang Kai quickly sealed his soul spirit body, driving out all those distracting thoughts. He stared coldly at the soul lingering beside him.
“So that’s how it is!” Yang Kai sneered softly, and his gaze became unfriendly.
He had always been very curious. Why did those Holy Masters brought back by the Holy Maidens immediately recognize this place and, even if their lifespan was shortened, still wanted to be the Holy Master? It turned out that in the Holy Mausoleum, they were induced by these souls.
If his divine sense power wasn’t different from others, he might also have followed in the footsteps of those people and become the same as them in less than an hour or two.
The spiritual impact emitted from the souls of these previous Holy Masters had a very strong soothing effect. Under this effect, anyone who came here would give birth to recognition and a sense of belonging to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and then regard this place as the pursuit of their lifetime.
However, among the candidates for the Holy Lord who entered the Holy Mausoleum in previous dynasties, the strongest was no more than the Supernatural First Layer Realm, and their spiritual consciousness cultivation naturally wouldn’t be too tough. Yang Kai was different. His cultivation was not low, and his spiritual consciousness power far exceeded his physical body realm, so he had a certain ability to resist these purposeful inductions.
Coupled with the fact that he was originally unwilling to be the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, he suddenly woke up from this ease.
After understanding the mystery, Yang Kai suddenly felt emboldened. If it were other mechanisms and restrictions, he might still have some scruples, but the remaining spiritual souls of these previous Holy Lords should never have torn his spiritual consciousness defense and rushed into his spiritual consciousness sea.
In this world, he was the only master!
Trying to communicate with those spiritual souls, but getting no response. The previous Holy Lords had long since died, and their spiritual souls were left behind in some way, but they had no consciousness of their own and were just fulfilling their last wishes in life.
Layer upon layer of spiritual impact was still continuously released, carrying various kinds of soothing and inductions, attempting to shake Yang Kai’s spiritual soul body. Yang Kai gradually became impatient, and with a thought, the World Exterminating Demon Eye suspended above the spiritual consciousness sea slowly opened.
The golden pupil contained endless majesty, looking indifferently at the bottom. The next moment, golden light shone brightly.
The sound of crackling came out, and the countless groups of spiritual soul energy belonging to the Third Layer of the Saint Realm were purified in an instant.
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