"Damn it."
"Where the hell is it?"
… ….
Qin Tian turned around for a long time and did not find any suspicious places. With his understanding of Cang Tianji's previous two entrances, the entrance to the fifth layer from the fourth layer must be hidden in a very clever place. As long as you look hard, you will be able to find it.
However.
After searching for a long time, Qin Tian did not let go of an inch of soil.
Nothing was found.
The layout of the fourth layer is very simple. It has a radius of tens of kilometers, surrounded by small mounds, and hundreds of demigod experts are buried.
These tombs are all the same.
"Is it really impossible to find the entrance without Cang Tianji?"
Qin Tian was not sure.
Looking sideways, he saw Meng Lei and the others still sitting cross-legged and meditating.
His heart was slightly relieved.
"Even if they can't find the entrance, the spirit here is very rich, and their cultivation speed will definitely double. Even if they can't find it..." Qin Tian said this, his eyes moved, and he scolded: "Fuck, I won't go back empty-handed, right?"
"No!"
Qin Tian was immediately stunned and looked around. There were still nearly a hundred tombs of all sizes that were intact. Suddenly, he smiled wretchedly and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, Laozi came to the tomb with great difficulty, and I can't go back empty-handed, right?"
"Gudong!"
Swallowing his saliva, Qin Tian smiled excitedly.
The power contained in the demigod Divine Deity cannot be underestimated. If it doesn't work, he can directly devour the Divine Deity and enter the demigod realm. Qinglian and the others are still at the peak of the Great Perfection stage, and they haven't triggered the tribulation yet. They are worried about failure.
If these demigod Divine Deity are picked up and given to them, they can get eternal life.
"En."
"F * ck, let's do it."
"Dig the grave!"
… ….
Qin Tian smiled excitedly and did not feel guilty about digging the grave.
For him, it was a waste anyway. Instead of being wasted here, it was better to play their final function. For what kind of evil things, he did not feel at all. Anyway, they were gods, and evil things were not their turn.
At this point.
Without wasting time, he found a grave and smiled excitedly. He took out the dragon knife, spat on his palm, wiped it, and smiled: "Brother, I'm sorry."
The dragon knife is wide and can be used as a shovel.
Once the knife went down, it immediately reached the bottom.
He used a bit of force to dig up the soil, and immediately saw the corpse lying there motionlessly. The expression on its face was very serene, as if it had received some kind of power to quell the anger in its heart before it died.
Qin Tian was too lazy to care so much about it. He dug the grave a few times, looked at the corpse, and said, "If you want revenge, go find Cang Tianji. He was the one who brought me in … …"
"Haha …"
"Godhood, here I come!"
Then, he sent his will into his sea of consciousness and the godhood in his sea of consciousness. "Whoosh …."
The sound of something tearing through the air rang out.
Qin Tian smiled faintly and grabbed at the void with his right hand. A half-god godhead appeared in his hand, "Hehe, one!"
He looked at the tombstones around him.
He smiled excitedly.
I'm rich!
Crystal core, saint core, godhead …
Suddenly.
"I wonder if a godhead can release Qigong. If it has the same function as a core, then I won't have to worry about running out of Qigong in the Archean Divinity World."
"I have to give it a try."
Without thinking much, Qin Tian immediately opened the system and checked the godhead's attributes.
"Eh?"
"I've got a f * ck."
"What's going on?"
"It actually added survival value?"
… ….
The system showed that not only could the godhead release Qigong, but it also increased the corresponding survival value the moment it was used. However, the increase was relatively small. The half-god godhead only increased by 10,000 survival value.
The lower god godhead increased by 20,000.
The middle god godhead increased by 30,000.
… …
What made Qin Tian faintly excited was that the god king godhead increased by 10 million survival value.
What did survival value mean?
It meant that as long as you had enough Life Points, you would be able to unleash a sufficient number of one-hit kills with this skill.
Survival value was life.
Using the 'Deity's Sword' was undoubtedly consuming life. If life was infinitely strong, then it could be used infinitely.
In that case … …
In the future, in the Archean Divinity World … …
"Hehe … …"
"Asura Temple, right?"
"Amazing, right?"
"Wait for me to kill you one by one, hahaha … …" Qin Tian was a little excited. He didn't expect the godhead to compensate for the survival value. In this way, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of the survival value.
Although it was too extravagant to use godhead to compensate for the survival value, who told him to have 'money'?
One sword could kill the lower god and the superior god. In the future, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the Archean God World?
What bullsh * t Asura Temple? They could kill him as they pleased.
"Dig … …"
If Qin Tian still had a little bit of guilt, it was now completely gone.
And the more he dug, the more excited he was, and the more he dug, the more excited he was. It didn't take long for him to be covered with yellow mud and sweating profusely. The dragon knife was like a spiritual dragon roar in protest, but Qin Tian didn't care at all. A demigod godhood is ten thousand lives. There are more than a hundred graves here, which is more than one 'God's sword', which is absolutely instant kill.
"Hoo … …"
"Hoo … …"
… …
It was like returning to his previous life, doing farm work in the fields as a child.
"The 93rd one, and seven more can be exchanged for one 'Deity's Sword', hehe … …"
… ….
Qin Tian sat on the ground and gasped for breath. Glancing at the corpse in blue armor, he cursed, "Son of a b * tch, its body is full of treasures, why can't it be pulled out? "This is so infuriating."
"The greatest pain in the world is that money is on the ground, but you can't find it."
… ….
Qin Tian had the urge to curse right now.
Whether it was the armor or the sword on the body of these demigod experts, they couldn't get it off. No matter what you did, no matter how much you pulled, even if you used all your strength, you still couldn't pull it off, as if it was one with your body.
He tried several times, but he didn't succeed once.
He could only look at it helplessly.
His saliva was about to flow out.
"F * ck … …"
"Scram." Qin Tian kicked him, and the corpse flipped over and fell back into the grave. It faced down, revealing its back, and on its back were two numbers "27".
“27？”
"What do you mean?"
Qin Tian was immediately interested.
Following that.
He filled up the yellow soil again, took out the godhead from the grave he dug out, and buried it all back.
Then he dug out a new grave.
There was no time to take out the godhead, so he flipped the corpse over, and the number "39" was written on its back.
“39？”
"These numbers must represent something. Could it be that they made up numbers before they died? Or were they made up numbers when they were buried? " Qin Tian became silent, his mind was racing. He looked at the numbers on the back of the corpse, and then looked at the order he had just dug.
Logically speaking, the previous corpse was 27, and the next one was either 26 or 28. How could it be 39?
Could it be that the numbers were messed up?
Qin Tian was a little puzzled. He gently touched the bright red number, and felt a cool aura on his palm. It was very light, and he felt a trace of fluctuation. His heart sank, "These numbers were written at the back."
Energy fluctuations.
It was very obvious that these numbers used a special kind of energy aura, and used a sealing technique.
Could it be to prevent the number from being corrupted?
"Hey, Fatty."
"The few of you cultivate first. All of you come over, we might be able to find the entrance to the fifth floor." Qin Tian shouted loudly. He had an intuition that the entrance to the fifth floor was related to these numbers. There must be some kind of pattern.
Or …
Intuition that the entrance was hidden in a tomb!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian glanced at the surrounding tombs that had not been opened yet. After looking around, his heart moved, and he said: "It must be in the tomb, the passage must be in the tomb."
At the beginning, Qin Tian did not pay much attention.
He had never thought that the passage would be hidden in the tomb. Now that he saw these numbers, Qin Tian definitely had a use for it. He believed that the passage was hidden in the tomb because Cang Tianji had started to devour the energy contained in the Divine Deity when he entered the fourth floor.
If he did not appear, he would definitely devour all the half god experts here.
Therefore.
Qin Tian dared to conclude that the passage was hidden in the tomb that had not been dug up yet.
"Boss, what's the situation?"
"Where's the entrance?"
"Boss, cultivating here is really fast. My control over my spiritual power has improved once again. Haha …"
… ….
The four of them quickly flew over and landed beside Qin Tian, looking at Qin Tian.
Qin Tian smiled faintly: "There are still dozens of tombs left here, dig them all up, and the Divine Deity you dig out will be yours to cultivate. Every time you dig out a tomb, check the back of the corpse and see what number is written. The passage is hidden in these numbers."
"Understood."
"Dig … …"
"It seems to have entered the fifth floor. The fifth floor's cultivation speed is definitely faster than the fourth floor."
"Humph, humph!"
… ….
Everyone began to move.
They were all in full swing, just like planting trees on a mountain.
"31 … …"
"98 … …"
"197 … …"
… …
Every time they dug out a corpse, a number would be reported.
These numbers did not have any pattern, which Qin Tian had already guessed. He was looking for that '1'. He believed that the passage was above '1' or '0'. This was an intuition, there was no reason for it.
"Boss, this place is a bit strange."
The Little Devil suddenly shouted.
Qin Tian smiled excitedly and immediately rushed forward. This time, the Little Demon also took a few steps back. His eyebrows trembled: "Such a strong aura of death."
Evil.
Evil aura.
It was suffocating.
The Little Demon was an incarnation of the demonic blood essence, but he still could not help but tremble. His face was slightly pale and cold sweat was dripping down.
There was nothing in the tomb.
There was only a black hole the size of a coffin. Black mist was constantly rolling and surging, like a black spring, extremely terrifying … …
Qin Tian laughed coldly: "F * ck, finally found it."
"That's it!"
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