Night Without End

Chapter 1477: Chapter 608: Grave Friends Gathering_3

Besides, there is also Black and White Soil, intertwined with Yin Yang Life and Death Qi.

Lightning flashes across the surface, with a Wind Disaster brewing.

"NineColored Soil!"

Without mentioning anything else, just this special terrain is enough to become the burial ground of ancient great figures.

Aside from this, there is the Ancestor Dragon Cave, and the Outer Heaven Meteorite carrying Divine Material, which truly captures the wonder of Creation.

Qin Ming’s face remained calm as he walked here, approaching the big tomb.

He was observing those stone carvings and indeed found the Chairman and Little Worm.

It is unknown if these two were carved by the tomb owner personally.

Thus, it is impossible to determine the era in which this land’s master existed.

Qin Ming wanted to observe the carvings one by one, however, those stone tablets all faded and slowly submerged under the NineColored Soil.

There are certainly more than one or two Earth Immortals among the Dragon Silkworms here; the nest of Strange Insects raised by the Ancestor Dragon Cave is terrifying.

Indeed, there are several Earth Immortal Level Dragon Silkworms guarding around the big tomb, and this is just the visible ones. They have turned into human forms, clad in armor, motionless like clay or wood sculptures.

Moreover, behind the big tomb, a woman walked out, presenting a Jade Scroll to the Old Silkworm who appeared first.

The Old Silkworm started, "I have great respect for the seniors, but I must also obey the master’s oracle."

With a swift motion, he flipped open that Five-colored Jade Book.

"If you encounter an ancient resurgent..." The Old Silkworm looked at the Jade Book and read aloud.

Qin Ming’s heart suddenly sank.

However, he had no choice, already caught in the situation.

Everything is because this is a "living tomb," capable of migration, can move autonomously.

Otherwise, if it were an ordinary tomb, Qin Ming and the three Saints waiting outside the Heavenly Pit would not have any trouble.

In fact, Zhou Ke, Lv Qi, and Xi Sheng, are seeing a "living tomb" for the first time in their lives, and while nervous, they also feel exceptionally unfortunate.

"If the ancients fully resurrect, surpassing the past..." The Old Silkworm read, but left the sentence unfinished.

Then he turned another page, saying, "If they awaken, but their Taoist practice regresses..."

Each page seems to correspond to a different state of the resurgent, with different instructions from the tomb owner for different circumstances.

On the NineColored surface, Qin Ming sat cross-legged at a stone table, accepting his fate as it comes.

"Does your master still want to classify the ancient peers into different levels?" Qin Ming asked.

The Old Silkworm shook his head, saying, "Senior, don’t misunderstand, my master longs to have been born in the same era as the peerless strong of old, but sadly fate didn’t allow it, thus he wishes to discuss Tao through space and time with all the great predecessors."

This place was initially very harmonious, but now it is filled with killing intent.

The three Saints’ heads were as heavy as buckets; why meddle in ancient great figures’ Tao discussions? They all felt danger might lurk imminently.

The Divine Traveling Qin Ming sighed across the endless sky, ancient giants are not kind-hearted, or they wouldn’t have reached such heights.

He felt today he might lose a priceless body.

He murmured, "If that’s the case, the loss will be substantial!"

The Old Furnace beside him spoke, "Ultimately, the Two Puppets took all upon themselves."

...

At the source of the Dragon Energy, the Two Puppets sat quietly, glanced at the Old Silkworm, and then looked toward the big tomb, saying, "Invite your master to come forward."

The Old Silkworm shook its head, saying, "My master is resting, and perhaps cannot emerge in this era."

He straightened his spine, saying, "However, my master has arrangements, can indirectly discuss Tao with the seniors."

Under the NineColored Soil, chilling cold spread, and the Old Silkworm holding the Jade Book opened a seal, revealing multiple ice coffins below.

The Old Silkworm smiled slightly, saying, "Senior, your Taoist practice hasn’t restored, you’ve just reached the Fifth Realm, right?"

Qin Ming didn’t pay attention, but instead turned to Jin Mei, saying, "Pour tea."

He already realized, however courteous the Old Silkworm appears, the intentions are not kind.

After all, if they were tender-hearted, they wouldn’t have eradicated Qi Teng and the Great Grandmasters.

Jin Mei was about to move, but Zhou Ke from the Wangsheng yong Organization took the initiative to brew tea first, feeling chills, alive Immortal Tomb probably wants to keep them all here.

Perhaps, only Zheng Guang can lead them out.

In her heart, she feels hopeless; Zheng Guang is an ancient resurgent, but his state is also not right, perhaps he cannot guarantee his own safety.

Yet at this moment, he is the only lifeline.

Under the NineColored Soil, an ice coffin was opened, then a young man abruptly opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and walked out from the underground.

"What, seeing me as a Wild Cultivator now, do you look down on me?" The Two Puppets naturally possesses a dignified face, even while drinking tea there’s an invisible sense of pressure.

"Senior, we don’t mean disrespect," said the Old Silkworm, holding the Jade Book, bowing slightly, with a good attitude.

He continued, "This person is in the Fifth Realm, not weaker than my master."

Qin Ming said, "Are you suggesting that a younger one your master values should compete with me, a Wild Cultivator? Even though I have severed nine-tenths of my timelessness and dust, I am indeed fallen, has your master instructed to have some respect for the ancients? Remember, karma returns, and perhaps one day he will face a future generation’s youth like this."

The Old Silkworm explained, "Senior, this is my master borrowing another person’s hand, to discuss Tao with great people from different eras."

That young man’s eyes intertwined with terrifying patterns, his state seemed abnormal, he remained silent, stepping toward Qin Ming, slowly raising his hand.

In his palm, mystical patterns flow, like a glorious star river, condensed into a single palm, slowly pressing forward.

The Old Silkworm spoke, "Senior, be careful!"

Qin Ming said, "Your master is somewhat domineering, humiliating me as old and weakened, allowing a junior to insult, today’s cause will surely bring about future consequences."

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