"An expert from the Yin Yang Sect has also arrived. It's Duanmu Jin."
"The Crown Prince of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Dongfang, is also coming!"
…
Another cultivator said.
Many people were waiting for them. The four people who were about to arrive had extraordinary statuses. Although they had only cultivated for a thousand years, they had all broken through to the Rebirth realm.
They could be considered outstanding representatives of the Middle Generation.
Lin Feng stood in the distance. He didn't show off. Now, Lin Feng had turned into a scholarly cultivator. His Transformation Technique was very wondrous. No one could see any clues.
In the distance, immortal light lingered. More than ten figures flew over and landed.
The leader was a woman wearing a white palace dress. Her face was covered, so no one could see what she looked like. However, her figure was graceful and moving. It was obvious that she was a top-grade beauty.
"The Great Shang Empire's First Princess Qian Anzhi!" A cultivator immediately cried out.
Princess Qian Anzhi could be called a goddess in the Central Continent. She was one of the ten great beauties of the Central Continent. Moreover, she was the First Princess of the Great Shang Empire. Who knew how many suitors she had?
However, Qian Anzhi had never had any scandals with any man. She had always kept herself clean.
It was rumored that in the past, several heirs of top ancient families had proposed marriage to the Great Shang Empire. However, they had all been rejected by her.
Qian Anzhi had once said that only a man who ruled the world had the right to marry her.
The Tianwu Continent was divided. How could anyone rule the world?
Therefore, Qian Anzhi meant that she wouldn't marry anyone.
There were also rumors that she didn't want to marry because she wanted to become an empress.
One had to know that if Qian Anzhi married, she would lose her status as the First Princess.
There was a saying that a married woman was like spilled water. This was what it meant.
However, if Qian Anzhi didn't marry, she would still be the First Princess of the Great Shang Empire. She had the right to inherit the throne like the other princes and princesses.
However, as a woman, although she had the right to inherit the throne, it was clearly much more difficult for her to become the First Princess than her brothers.
Qian Anzhi's only advantage was that her brothers didn't live up to expectations. Not a single one of them was successful. They were even inferior to some of the princes' children.
Therefore, An Zhi still had a chance.
Not long after Gan Anzhi's group arrived, the second wave of cultivators arrived. There were about 20 of them and they were led by a cultivator who looked to be around 30 years old.
"Geomaster Lineage! Xue Muyang! "
…
Many people were shocked. Clearly, they didn't expect the expert of the Geomaster Faction to be this person. This Xue Muyang had cultivated for 1,400 years and had broken through to the Rebirth realm for more than a hundred years. In addition, he was the successor of the Geomaster Faction. His methods were heaven-defying and he was highly regarded by the ancestors of the Geomaster Faction. In the future, he might be able to wield great authority in the Geomaster Faction.
After Xue Muyang arrived.
The cultivators from the Yin Yang Sect and the Great Qin Empire also arrived.
Duanmu Jin's status in the Yin Yang Cult was frighteningly high. His ancestor was one of the Yin Yang Three Elders.
As for Duanmu Jin, he had only cultivated for 1,100 years and was also at the Rebirth realm.
The Crown Prince of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Dongfang, was the nephew of the Human Emperor of the Great Qin Empire.
His status was honorable.
Experts from all directions arrived. These people all knew each other and greeted each other. Then, more than 1,000 people entered the swamp. With so many experts gathered together, they created quite a commotion. Ordinary beasts wouldn't dare to come out.
Thus, the journey was more daunting than dangerous. Three days later, the group passed through a mountain forest in the swamp. The miasma in the forest was extremely dense.
As they flew through the forest, they could hear miserable cries from time to time.
Following this, cultivators fell from the sky one after another.
"The miasma here is strange. It's undead miasma. There must be corroding corpses down there. Let's leave this place quickly," Lin Feng said in a low voice.
"Oh? Undead miasma? " After hearing Lin Feng's words, An Zhi looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "Such a powerful undead miasma. Does that mean that the corpses down there are very powerful?"
Lin Feng frowned slightly. He guessed that An Zhi wanted to dig up the corpses down there, but that wasn't what Lin Feng wanted to see. He just wanted to leave this place and find the Origin Dao Fruit as soon as possible.
"Kid, I'm asking you a question. Didn't you hear me?" Xue Muyang looked coldly at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said, "Only rotting corpses produce poisonous undead miasma. So what if it's powerful? It's worthless. "
Xue Muyang said, "Of course it'll be useful if we dig it up. Who knows, we might even obtain some shocking inheritances."
"Go down and dig!"
Many cultivators shouted excitedly.
Even the cultivators from the four great powers were participating.
Lin Feng said coldly, "It's easy for strange things to happen in a place like this. I advise everyone to stop before something terrible happens."
"If you're not going to dig, then get lost. Don't get in the way of others." Xue Muyang said coldly.
"You …" Lin Feng's expression turned gloomy. He wanted to retort, but a middle-aged cultivator pulled him back.
"Little brother, calm down. There's no need to argue with Xue Muyang. We can't afford to offend someone like him." The middle-aged cultivator said.
Lin Feng nodded gloomily. He felt that this swamp was not simple, which was why he had come with so many cultivators. Now was not the time to fall out with Xue Muyang.
Lin Feng flew into the distance. He flew more than a thousand meters away and watched from afar.
"Dad, should we go dig as well?" A young cultivator looked at the middle-aged man.
"That's right, Uncle. If we don't dig now, all the good stuff will be taken away by others." Another young cultivator chimed in.
This group of more than ten people came from a small clan. The middle-aged cultivator was at the eighth Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm. He wasn't particularly strong. These people had taken the risk to come here because they wanted to find an extremely important spirit herb.
The ancestor of their clan had been poisoned by fire and needed that spirit herb to save his life.
"We're only here to find the Ice God Grass. We won't fight for the other treasures!" The middle-aged cultivator said.
"Alright …" Although the young cultivators were unwilling, they could only nod. They didn't dare to go against the middle-aged man's words.
They flew to Lin Feng's side and introduced themselves. Lin Feng knew that the middle-aged cultivator was called Wu Yong. Lin Feng introduced himself as Lin Qing.
"I found a corpse with a storage ring. There's a storage ring!"
"I found one too …"
"There are so many corpses with storage rings!"
Many people shouted in surprise. They stretched out their hands and tried to take the storage rings off the rotten corpses.
But at that moment, the corpses that had been dead for an unknown number of years opened their eyes at the same time.
Pu! Pu!
The corpses stretched out their sharp claws and instantly pierced the chests of many cultivators.
"Ah!"
Many people screamed miserably. They saw the 'corpses' dig out their hearts.
"How can this be?" Many cultivators cried out in disbelief. Then, they breathed their last and died on the spot.
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