Chapter 945
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Tang Ao's judgement was right. The deeper they went, the denser the aura of life in the soil. This dense aura of life made Tang Ao think of a natural treasure. However, Tang Ao found it hard to believe that a place like the Ice Snow Plains would have such a natural treasure. This natural treasure was called the Soil of Breath and it contained endless aura of life.
Tang Ao suspected that there was a piece of Soil of Breath hidden somewhere underground. If there was really a piece of Soil of Breath underground, then the Wood Ice Fruit's abnormality could be explained. The more Tang Ao thought about it, the more he felt that there might really be Soil of Breath underground. To others, Soil of Breath was just a natural treasure used to grow spiritual herbs. However, to Tang Ao, it was very useful.
Soil of Breath contained endless aura of life. The reason why Tang Ao's Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror couldn't take anyone other than Tang Ao was because there was no life in the Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror. If anyone other than Tang Ao went in, their life would be sucked dry by the Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror. Once their life was sucked dry, they would definitely die.
However, once Tang Ao obtained the Soil of Breath, he could put it in the Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror. This way, not only Tang Ao, but Tang Ao could also put everyone else into the Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror if he wanted to. Not only that, Tang Ao could also grow spiritual herbs in the Primal Chaos Six Light Mirror. As a spiritual pill refiner, it was a dream to have a spiritual herb garden that he could carry around with him.
After descending for thousands of feet, Tang Ao came to a ruin. This ruin seemed to be the remains of a battle between experts. This space was extremely vast and there were ravines everywhere. Tang Ao saw some broken magic treasures and scattered bones. These bones didn't seem to belong to humans. They seemed to belong to some kind of demon beast that Tang Ao had never seen before.
Around the ruins, Tang Ao also saw an ancient array that had been broken for an unknown period of time. Even with Tang Ao's Array Dao inheritance, he could not tell the grade of this array. However, Tang Ao knew that the level of this formation was definitely not low. Otherwise, it would not still exist after so many years. When Tang Ao walked to the edge of the array formation, the aura of life became denser.
Tang Ao's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be that the Breath Soil is under this broken array?" Tang Ao reached out to grab the Netherworld Sword on his back and carefully approached the broken array.
"Buzz!" When Tang Ao approached the array, an incomparably sharp divine blade shot towards Tang Ao's glabella. The swiftness of this strike exceeded Tang Ao's understanding. When Tang Ao sensed the danger, it was already too late for him to dodge. He could only subconsciously raise the Netherworld Sword to block in front of his forehead.
"Ding!" The Netherworld Sword flew out of his hand. Tang Ao's arm went numb and the Netherworld Sword that was sent flying stabbed into a rock, trembling non-stop. Seeing this broken array, Tang Ao was secretly shocked. This array that had been broken for tens of thousands of years could still release such a sharp killing intent. If this array was still intact, Tang Ao would have been killed by it.
Although this array was strong, after being worn down for tens of thousands of years, it could only release a divine blade. After Tang Ao blocked the divine blade, the array began to flicker. Although the array looked like it could collapse at any time, with the previous lesson, Tang Ao did not approach it rashly.
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