Following my second uncle to raid tombs, one shovelful of earth led me to the world of immortal cult

Chapter 660 Who exactly are you!



Chapter 660 Who exactly are you!

"Let's go!"

"What are you waiting for!"

"Let's hurry inside, I'm itching to get in!"

Seeing countless cultivators disappear into the bronze gate, Shen Wuliang, standing beside Lin Que, immediately spoke with great anxiety.

Upon hearing this, just as Lin Que was about to say something, several powerful figures suddenly took to the air from the crowd and quickly flew towards the bronze gate.

Just the next moment!

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Several explosions rang out, causing many cultivators who were about to set off to freeze in place!

"How...how could it be?"

"Isn't there no dangerous restriction?"

"How could this have happened!"

Several horrified and incredulous voices rang out. Just as those powerful cultivators were about to enter the bronze gate, they suddenly exploded and died!

Without the slightest warning, and without the slightest resistance!

Those people exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the void and dissipated in the surroundings with the wind.

This scene terrified countless people, who dared not take another step forward!

This scene also caused the one or two incredibly powerful and restless auras from before to calm down at this moment.

"What's going on?" Shen Wuliang looked somewhat surprised as he watched what had just happened!

However, Lin Que, who was standing to the side, pondered for a moment after hearing this and was about to answer when Shen Wuliang suddenly shouted excitedly, "Could it be... that way I can die?"

"Hahahaha!"

"I'm coming too!"

After saying that, before Lin Que and Ning Yanxue could speak, he took off and disappeared from the spot, rushing towards the bronze gate!

"Holy crap!" Upon seeing this, Lin Que and Ning Yanxue were completely dumbfounded and hurriedly shouted, "Stop it, stop it!"

"Wait...wait a minute!"

"God, you idiot!"

"Stop for a second!!!"

However, such anxious shouts were of no use. Shen Wuliang, that hothead, rushed into the bronze gate in a flash, leaving Lin Que and Ning Yanxue dumbfounded once again!

However, this scene puzzled some of the cultivators around who dared not move...

"What's going on?"

"Why is that person unharmed?"

"Could it be that this dangerous restriction is random?"

"I don't know..."

"..."

Even Ning Yanxue, after regaining her senses from the shock, asked Lin Que in confusion, "Why is Shen Wuliang unharmed?"

"Could it also be related to his bloodline?"

After all, the scene of those people mysteriously exploding to death earlier was too horrifying, so not only everyone else, but even Ning Yanxue herself was extremely puzzled.

However, after hearing this, Lin Que only pondered for a moment before saying, "I think it should be related to cultivation level."

"Cultivation level?" Ning Yanxue was somewhat surprised!

"That's right!" Lin Que nodded. "Those cultivators who suddenly exploded and died just now were all at the Nascent Soul stage."

"It seems that this must be the restriction set up by the Black and White Dao Lords."

"Cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul Realm are not allowed to enter."

"And Shen Wuliang just happened to be at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, so he did not trigger the restriction set up by the Black and White Dao Lords."

"Is that so?" Ning Yanxue asked thoughtfully upon hearing this.

As if to confirm Lin Que's idea, someone in the crowd suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a crazy and greedy light, and then soared into the air, rushing towards the bronze gate.

And this time, there was no danger at all; they successfully entered and quickly disappeared.

And coincidentally, that person's cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Immediately after seeing that the man was alright, many cultivators present became bolder and rushed towards the bronze gate.

And the results proved that nothing happened either.

Upon seeing this, Ning Yanxue exclaimed in surprise, "It seems that what you said is true; these people's cultivation levels are only at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages."

Soon, other cultivators present also noticed this situation and spread the word, causing those who were still observing to set off and rush towards the bronze gate of the secret realm.

A moment later, there were very few cultivators still standing in the same spot. Only the remaining few Nascent Soul stage cultivators dared not step in, along with one or two elderly men with white hair, aged faces, but incredibly powerful auras.

After giving them a discreet glance, Lin Que had already formed a plan in his mind.

He then said to Ning Yanxue, "Let's go in too."

After saying this, the two of them, along with a few other cultivators, took to the air and quickly disappeared into the bronze gate.

"hehe!"

"Grab it."

"Although we cannot enter, isn't the final opportunity still our leader's?"

Looking at the now empty mountaintop, the two white-haired old men revealed a sinister smile!

......

At this very moment, in a dimly lit secret room within the Cangzhong Shenwu City, a figure is struggling in agony.

"what!!!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

His face was contorted with pain, and he cried out from time to time.

With a loud "boom"!

Suddenly, the door to the secret room was pushed open from the outside, and a figure wearing a ghost mask, whose true appearance was obscured, walked in.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the figure who had been kneeling and struggling in pain forcefully raised their head, staring intently at the figure, and demanded, "Who...who are you?!"

Perhaps due to the intense pain, his speech was broken and intermittent.

The figure wearing the ghost mask didn't speak, but just looked at him calmly.

Seeing that the person remained silent, the pained figure questioned again: "You...you are clearly...the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Star Pavilion of the Sealed Heaven Continent."

"Why are you so familiar with the Chongming Continent?!"

He forced out his last words, one by one, through gritted teeth, enduring the pain, so that he could speak without interruption.

This time, the figure wearing the ghost mask finally spoke...

"You don't need to ask any more questions."

"All you need to do is stay here and guard your soul."

"The array in this secret chamber can effectively help you suppress that person's soul possession."

A deep voice slowly rose, causing the pained figure to pause in surprise!

"How much longer?!" The figure struggling on its knees roared, "That person's soul cultivation is so powerful, I can't hold on for much longer!"

"Perhaps today!"

"Perhaps tomorrow!"

"Or perhaps in the next moment, he might successfully possess me!"

"How long are you going to make me hold out?!"

"And who exactly are you?!"

The roar echoed in the secret chamber for a long time, but the figure wearing the ghost mask did not react at all, and even his aura was as calm as still water, without any ripples.

But soon, his deep voice rang out again.

"All you need to know is that I'm not harming you, but rather helping you."

"But don't worry!"

“In the past few days, a secret realm for the inheritance of a Mahayana-level soul cultivator has appeared in the southwest direction.”

“I have already sent people to seize this opportunity in that person’s name.”

"If you persevere for a few more days, you will have this opportunity."

"At that time, you might be able to break free from that person's possession and turn the tables on them!"

The low voice fell silent instantly.

After a long while, a slightly pained voice rang out...

"hope so!"


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