In the dark and cold starry sky, a gigantic tomb floated.
Some ancient stars were as insignificant as dust in the face of this tomb.
Imperial tomb.
A middle-aged man in ancient white robes with a sage-like demeanor stood beside a lone tomb with a cold 'corpse' beneath his feet.
The corpse was dressed in green robes and looked young with delicate features.
However, the power of the curse had already seeped into his body and his Essence Spirit was already shattered in his consciousness. Furthermore, it was entangled by the curse and had no signs of life.
"What a pity,"
The middle-aged man looked down at the corpse beside his feet and shook his head gently, murmuring softly, "Even the rank-12 Creation Qinglian's body couldn't defend against the devouring of the two curses."
After a long time, the middle-aged man said, "Forget it. There are Imperial Lords and many Grotto-Heaven realm cultivators here to accompany you in death. It's not a disgrace to your bloodline to be buried here."
As he said that, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves and blasted a human-shaped hole in the hard soil beside him, sending the corpse beside him into it.
Right then, a ball of Dao light burst forth from the corpse and gradually resonated with the entire Imperial tomb, fusing into one.
"Eh?"
The middle-aged man exclaimed softly with a strange expression and whispered, "He's cultivated the Heaven Burial Sutra?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Dao technique on the corpse was activated and it began to absorb a certain power in the Imperial tomb like a gigantic vortex.
Within the originally lifeless corpse, there was actually a trace of life!
As time passed by, the vitality in the corpse became clearer and stronger – it seemed like the corpse was showing signs of resurrection!
The middle-aged man was not surprised by that.
However, the pity in his eyes did not disappear. Instead, it became even more obvious.
"After cultivating the Heaven Burial Sutra and coming to this Imperial tomb, you can indeed be resurrected with the power of the tomb."
The middle-aged man looked at the corpse in the pit and shook his head. "Unfortunately, even though your soul has returned to the living realm, you can't escape the damage of the two curses."
To the middle-aged man, what was happening before him was nothing more than a momentary recovery of consciousness.
After this young man came back from the dead, he still had to be killed by the two great curses and go through the process of death again. This was too cruel!
If he were to fall again, even the taboo secret scripture, the Heaven Burial Scripture, would not be of any use.
The middle-aged man stood quietly at the side. He did not make a sound, nor did he interrupt the process of the young man coming back to life.
After an unknown period of time, the corpse in the pit regained its vitality.
In the next moment, a crack appeared in the void, and a wisp of soul returned to the corpse through the crack.
Then, the corpse trembled slightly.
The green-robed man lying inside suddenly opened his eyes!
In the Emperor's Tomb, the person who revived the dead was precisely Su Zimo!
This feeling was too wonderful and indescribable.
He had clearly fallen, but now, he had come back from the dead in the Emperor's Tomb!
Moreover, everything he saw and experienced in the Netherworld didn't seem like an illusion at all. It was still vivid in his mind and left a deep impression on him.
The shock brought to him by the Six Paths of Reincarnation was unforgettable.
The brats of the Netherworld, the Black and White Deities, the Judge of Life and Death, the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions, and Wu Dao's true body …
There was also Wu Dao's true body that experienced all sorts of unbelievable and unimaginable encounters in the Netherworld.
These things were definitely not illusions!
Su Zimo felt as if he had fallen asleep and had a long dream that he had only woken up now.
Of course, there was one more important thing that could confirm that this was not an illusion.
He brought back the Hell Spring Water from Wu Dao's true body and it was now in his consciousness!
Su Zimo realized that he did not die at all. It was just that his soul had walked around the Gates of Hell and Acheron's path!
This experience was too rare!
His situation was many times better than reincarnating.
Unless someone was guiding him, it was difficult to awaken the memories of his previous life after reincarnation.
Furthermore, he had to cultivate again.
But now, his soul had taken a turn in the Netherworld and returned to the Emperor's Tomb. He fused with his Essence Spirit again and controlled the Grade 12 Qinglian's true body.
He did not need to cultivate again at all. His cultivation realm did not decrease at all!
Not only that, his soul had witnessed the Six Paths of Reincarnation with his own eyes in the Netherworld and comprehended the true meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation's power.
As long as he cultivated and continued to comprehend, he would be able to control the true Six Paths of Reincarnation and unleash the power of a supreme divine power!
Su Zimo sensed it carefully and discovered that the changes in his body were not limited to this.
During the process of his soul going back and forth in the Netherworld, many strange changes seemed to have happened to Qinglian's true body.
An extremely vast and rich vitality force surged out from Qinglian's true body.
This force was currently nourishing the bloodline of Qinglian's true body continuously. Qinglian's true body was growing rapidly.
His cultivation realm was also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before he was forced into the Emperor's Tomb by the Patriarch of the Academy, he had just stepped into the True First Realm and his cultivation realm was only at the Consolidation Stage of the True First Realm.
He had just combined Mystic Essence, Earth Essence, and Heaven Essence into one and condensed them into True Essence.
But now, according to the speed at which this realm was rising, it was very likely that he would step into the next realm in a short period of time.
The Heavenly Being of the True First Realm!
Su Zimo was pleasantly surprised.
Although he still had many doubts in his heart and did not know what was going on, this could be considered a blessing in disguise.
"Sigh."
Right then, a sigh sounded from the side. This voice was familiar. It was the voice he heard before he died!
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
He came back from the dead and noticed the changes in Qinglian's true body. He was so immersed in it that he did not notice that there was someone standing not far away!
Su Zimo hurriedly stood up from the pit and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a middle-aged man in an ancient white robe with an immortal aura.
The middle-aged man also looked at him, but his expression was a little complicated. There was a trace of pity and regret in his eyes.
"Senior, are you Immortal Emperor Chen Mu? “
Su Zimo hesitated and asked tentatively.
Before he fainted, when he heard this sigh, he recalled that when he entered the Emperor's Tomb for the first time, there was an Immortal Emperor's remnant consciousness left behind.
And the voice of the Immortal Emperor's remnant consciousness was exactly the same as this voice!
Normally, Immortal Emperor Chen Mu would have died many years ago.
Therefore, Su Zimo still did not dare to believe that this middle-aged man in front of him was him.
"It's me."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
Hearing the middle-aged man admit it, Su Zimo was shocked even though he was already prepared. He then jumped out of the pit and bowed to Immortal Emperor Chen Mu. "Senior, thank you for saving me."
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