The Fengshui Clans of the Middle Earth were unconventional existences in the Heavenly Realm. They had mastered the art of Fengshui, they could use the terrain to change the heavens and earth. They could even extract the Dragon Veins of the earth.
This art wasn't an orthodox immortal art, but it wasn't evil either. This art could be considered a branch of the Daoist Sect.
When the yin tomb appeared, experts from all over the world appeared. In a simple room in Heaven Connect City, three old men were sitting around a small table.
"Third Brother, that little brat of yours really knows how to cause trouble!" The leader was a tall old man with a ruddy complexion and a dignified appearance.
"That's right, this is the legendary yin tomb. Even if we enter this place, we don't have the confidence to come out!" Another old man wearing an azure robe said.
"Eldest Brother, Second Brother, what's the point of saying this now? We'd better think of a way to save that little bastard. "
The skinny old man sitting next to them was very anxious because his grandson was lost in the yin tomb. Although he wasn't dead, it would be very difficult for him to come out.
"The legendary yin tomb, ah. Who knows how many experts were buried there. Even if we enter, we don't have the confidence to save that brat."
The leading old man was also very worried. One must know that the child lost in the yin tomb was a prominent figure of the clan's younger generation.
No one was willing to see a genius being killed.
"Eldest Brother, you see …" The azure-robed old man looked at the leading old man. It was impossible to leave the child to fend for himself in the yin tomb.
The room became silent. The legendary yin tomb was the graveyard of the strong. Since ancient times, countless experts had entered it, but very few could come out.
This was an ominous place between the heavens and earth, but it attracted countless experts wave after wave. This was because the yin tomb contained something that all experts coveted.
"Then let's go and explore that place!"
The leading old man pondered for a long time before nodding. He wouldn't just stand by and watch. The child was the hope of their clan, an existence comparable to the progenitor.
"Hmph! It's time for the world to witness the methods of our Duanmu Clan. "The green-robed old man sneered. This Duanmu Clan had been silent for a long time.
The old man flipped his hands and pulled out an ancient bronze lamp. On the lamp, there was a greenish blue dot, about the size of a soybean.
"Hong 'er's Life Lamp is getting weaker." The skinny old man stared at the flickering light of the lamp, his face filled with worry.
"As expected of the most outstanding figure of our race's younger generation. He was actually able to last so long in the Yin Tomb." The green-robed elder looked at the Yuan Soul Life Lamp in the thin elder's hand.
"This little bastard won't die anytime soon. Let's get ready and move out!" The tall old man in the lead said.
The other two old men nodded in agreement.
At this time, Gu Fei returned to Heaven Connect City. He could keenly sense that more than half of the experts in Heaven Connect City had disappeared.
It seemed that most of the experts had already gone to the Yin Tomb. It seemed that many people would fall there and become evil guardians of the tomb.
There was definitely something unimaginable in that tomb. Even if a true Saint came, it would be difficult to break through that tomb.
The Land of Saint Burial and the Profound Yin Tomb appeared at the same time. This was something that was rarely seen. Although the Profound Yin Tomb wasn't as famous as the Land of Saint Burial, it was still an ominous place that buried the bones of great figures.
How could someone buried in the legendary Profound Yin Tomb, which could bring the dead back to life, be an ordinary person? It was absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person.
Perhaps the skeleton buried in the Xuan Yin Spirit Tomb was the skeleton of a Sage.
The Yin Tomb had existed for countless years. Even the merciless passage of time couldn't erase it. However, no one could enter the depths of the tomb.
No one knew if there was a Sage-level being buried in this large tomb.
Gu Fei casually walked on the street, listening to the conversations of the cultivators nearby. He wanted to know what kind of great figures had come to Heaven Connect City.
"Did you hear? The Heaven, Earth, and Human Masters of the Duanmu family are in Heaven Connect City. "
"What? I heard that those three old guys have already fallen. Is it just a rumor?"
"The Heaven, Earth, and Human Masters are all Imperial Fengshui Masters. Could they be here for the Yin Tomb?
"Who knows how many tombs those three guys have dug up. Aren't they afraid of the wrath of heaven?"
Digging up ancestral tombs was against the harmony of heaven and was despised by the cultivation world. However, although the Duanmu family was a Fengshui Family, no one knew how many tombs they had dug up in secret.
"Almighty Realm Fengshui Masters?"
Gu Fei couldn't help but be startled. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tavern not far away. There were a few cultivators whispering to each other by the window.
These cultivators didn't have outstanding cultivation, but judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of great sects. Many people from the great sects of the Middle Earth had come to Heaven Connect City.
Although this was the territory of the Taiqing Sacred Land, there were also disciples of other great sects stationed here all year round to pass on news of the south to the other sects.
These cultivators didn't know too much, but it was enough. Gu Fei didn't continue listening to their conversation and left the place.
It was noon, and the sun in the sky sprinkled endless heat down. This was the time of the day when the Yang Qi was the strongest, and it was extremely hot.
But for Gu Fei, the hot weather could basically be ignored. At his cultivation level, he was already immune to the cold and heat.
"Looks like the Heaven, Earth, and Human Masters of the Duanmu family are here to find Duanmu Hong." Gu Fei arrived outside the city and stood on a hill.
"Is Duanmu Hong still alive?"
He couldn't help but be shocked. Duanmu Hong was quite impressive to be able to survive under such circumstances. It was truly a miracle.
As for Zhou Haoyang and Yan Hao, in Gu Fei's opinion, the two of them were most likely dead. The terrifying existence deep in the yin tomb might have already awakened.
The yin tomb contained a supreme figure from ancient times. If one could really borrow the power of the yin god to steal the creation of heaven and earth and come back to life, it would be a terrifying yin god.
Even in ancient times, the yin god had only appeared once. It was a life form that had already jumped out of the three realms and was no longer within the five elements.
This life form had already broken the laws of heaven and earth. It was not bound by heaven and earth and could grow infinitely. If it could truly grow, even saints would have to turn around and leave.
There were very few records of the yin god in the world. No one knew what kind of existence it was, much less what its weaknesses were.
Gu Fei guessed that the Heaven, Earth, and Human Masters of the Duanmu family would make their move at noon, because this was the time of the day when the Yang Qi was the strongest.
The yin and the yang countered each other. The yin tomb with the coldest yin needed to be broken by something with the strongest yang. This was the counteraction of the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, the law of heaven and earth.
Sure enough, Gu Fei only waited for a while before three figures flew out from Skypiercing City. They were three old men shrouded in divine light.
The old man in the lead was very tall. His hair, beard, and eyebrows were snow white, but his face was as ruddy as a baby's without a trace of wrinkles.
As for the other two old men, one wore an azure robe and had the demeanor of an immortal. He was actually a successful monarch. The other was a skinny old man with white hair and wrinkled skin. He was so old that his hair and teeth were about to fall off.
"These are the Duanmu family's Heaven Master, Earth Master, and Human Master?"
Gu Fei retracted his aura and suppressed his cultivation to the Immortal Spirit realm. The three old men flew across the sky, not even sparing him a glance.
As monarch level experts, they were qualified to look down on cultivators below the monarch level. These three old men simply didn't care about a puny Immortal Spirit.
One had to know that these Emperor-level experts could kill a bunch of puny immortals with just a finger, as though they were killing ants.
The three old men disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! I'd like to see what kind of ability you geomancy masters have to rescue Duanmu Hong! "Gu Fei's lips curled into a cold smile.
Being looked down upon by others was a very unpleasant thing at any time.
Gu Fei used the Eight Desolation Steps and traversed hundreds of miles with each step. The scenery on the left and right quickly moved behind him.
In terms of speed, even an Emperor at the Almighty Realm would find it difficult to shake him off. He chased all the way, and soon, he entered the Yin Tomb.
"Boom!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering sound came from the front. Then, Gu Fei saw a cloud of black smoke rising high into the sky.
"This is …"
Gu Fei stopped and was extremely shocked. The black mountain in front of him had disappeared. Someone actually used a great magical power to destroy the black mountain that was suppressing the yin tomb.
The three old men in front also stopped and looked forward in bewilderment.
"Haha! You brats don't dare to go in, so I, Old Turtle, will be the first to go in. " A burst of laughter came from the front. Then, a figure appeared at the place where the black smoke rose and rushed into a big hole below.
The ground sank, forming a big hole with a radius of a thousand miles. This was the original location of the black mountain.
In the big hole, black smoke constantly surged out. A cold aura spread out from the black hole. The temperature of the entire area was very low.
Especially near the black hole, the cold aura that spread out was something that even cultivators could not withstand. Only people above the Immortal Spirit Realm could go near that place.
"Oh, Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
A Buddhist chant was heard. That little monk Fan Xiu jumped out of nowhere. He was sitting on the nine lotus seats with a purple gold alms bowl in his hand. He looked like an eminent monk.
Fan Xiu used the nine lotus seats to protect himself and rushed into the ground.
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