However, the formation of the Divine Tomb had piqued everyone's curiosity. However, there were several gaps in the formation, so it was definitely not an easy task to find out the truth.
Every step the white-clothed man took was extremely steady. Some lightning sparks faintly appeared on his body. Although they were not very dazzling, they appeared like pillars of light in this gloomy world. They were extremely eye-catching.
Wherever the white light passed, the death aura would avoid and make a path, not daring to interfere in the slightest.
He had been activating the cultivation method to cover the body with lightning to resist the invasion of the death aura. Although it did not consume much spiritual power, it would be considerable if it lasted for a little longer. In addition, the death aura was rampant here, and there was no spiritual power to be found. It was absolutely impossible to recover after the consumption.
Even though Xiao Yang also had a lot of elixirs on him that could be used to replenish his spiritual power, he still needed to be careful. After all, what kind of changes would happen next was really unknown.
This Divine Tomb that made people feel incomparably dead couldn't be calm inside. On the contrary, because of the addition of these living people, the strong aura of the cultivators made the inside turbulent again. The place that had been dead for hundreds of years became lively again.
These living people, powerful cultivators, were still a great tonic for the undead spirits made of death aura!
Because of Xiao Yang's tyrannical momentum and the support of the lightning element, those weak undead spirits also retreated after seeing him, not daring to take the initiative to provoke him.
Whether it was cultivators, beasts, or undead spirits, as long as they had some spiritual wisdom, they would have the instinct to seek luck and avoid danger. After encountering an enemy stronger than them, they naturally did not dare to take risks. They could only retreat to ensure their own safety. They did not dare to be presumptuous at all.
Especially the power of lightning, which had a natural restraint on these undead spirits. The fear in their hearts made them tremble and afraid.
Xiao Yang's walking speed was not very fast, but after walking for more than a thousand miles, he also found some stone tablets. If he encountered a tablet inscription with divine intent, he would sit down and comprehend the divine intent in it.
Although not every tablet inscription could benefit people and give obvious improvement, it was the truth that many little drops made an ocean.
Perhaps one or two stele inscriptions wouldn't be enough to greatly increase one's strength, but if one were to accumulate a lot of them and master them through a comprehensive study, then the increase in strength would not be just a little bit.
Since ancient times, there were many cultivators who relied on the divine intent of these tablet inscriptions to start to accumulate in this Divine Tomb. After leaving the Divine Tomb, they began to break through to the ninth level in one fell swoop and achieved a supreme status.
Of course, there were also many people who were obsessed with these tablet inscriptions, causing them to lose their original heart. Since then, they were eroded by the death aura and turned into undead spirits like Wu Xingliang.
In the Divine Tomb, it was more about tempering one's mind and settling down time and time again. After building a good foundation, it could be used to break through to the next level in one fell swoop, or even to prove the Great Path.
However, under such repressive circumstances, the psychological torture was indeed very serious. Many people did not know the inside story and did not know how powerful it was. In the end, they stayed in the Divine Tomb forever.
It must be said that if the Divine Tomb did not have such a heavy death aura that it devoured all the spiritual energy and vitality in this place, this place would be a holy land for cultivation.
However, there was no such thing as having the best of both worlds in this world. Since there were countless opportunities and great benefits here, there would naturally be some negative things as well.
As for how big the Divine Tomb was, it was unknown. Unrivaled God had mentioned this before. According to the information he obtained from the ancient books, it was more than a hundred times bigger than the Divine Capital!
The Divine Capital was more than ten thousand miles wide. If that was the case, then the Divine Tomb was a million miles wide!
Xiao Yang had laughed it off before, thinking that it was impossible. However, now that he knew that this might be an ancient battlefield that had been separated, he felt that it was not strange at all.
Countless Almighties fought on this land. If the place was not big enough, how could it accommodate them?
As for the Death Qi that permeated this place, it was likely that it had an inexplicable relationship with the battle between the almighties.
However, this was only a guess after all. There was no way to verify it at all, so he could only give up on it.
The Grand Dao was boundless. In this endless river of time, there were many changes. Who could go and think about everything so clearly?
Sometimes, it was meaningless to think too much. Instead, it would exhaust one's mind. In the end, one would end up with nothing. That would be a real tragedy and a waste of good time.
Along the way, Xiao Yang had also gained a lot. He would encounter some opportunities and obtain some Divine Decree almost every hundred miles.
Although he could not tell exactly what he had obtained, he felt that he had benefited a lot. It was as if he had quietly understood something.
Many of the inscriptions on the steles had long been damaged, so how much one could comprehend depended on fate.
Moreover, most of the inscriptions on the steles were created by Almighties when they were about to die. They were placed on the land in great numbers.
Even if he obtained the damaged inscriptions, he would not end up with nothing.
Although it seemed that he did not obtain anything substantial, it was more precious than that. This was because it affected a person's temperament and perception, as well as their understanding of certain things.
Imperceptibly, some things began to change.
On this day, the man in white walked on the barren land. His eyebrows suddenly twitched, as if he had sensed something, and he began to run.
The reason why Xiao Yang was running so quickly was because he sensed a very strong smell of blood. Moreover, the trace of life was very weak, like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished.
It was likely that a fellow cultivator had suffered an intense battle here. Since there were no aftershocks, it was clear that the battle had already ended. In fact, that fellow cultivator might even be on the verge of death.
Therefore, he did not dare to relax. When he arrived, he saw a woman lying on the ground with a weak aura and tattered clothes.
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