The mist grew thicker and thicker, until finally, there were even traces of golden light that seemed to be swimming dragons within the mist.
When the Grand Luo present saw that, they knew that the Divine Mausoleum was fully opened.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
One figure after another streaked through the air and into the mist. At this moment, every second was of utmost importance. Nobody knew if there would be a great opportunity waiting for them within the Divine Mausoleum when it was first opened. Only by seizing the initiative would there be a chance of seizing the opportunity.
"I wonder if we Grand Luo can enter?"
A Grand Luo from the outside world suddenly asked.
"We'll know once we try!" Li Si had long since been itching to enter the Divine Mausoleum. One breath, two breaths, three breaths. Seeing that Li Si was not obstructed by the mist, the Grand Luo present finally understood why the Exotic Mystic Sect would send Ji Wuliu this time. They believed that the Exotic Mystic Sect had long since predicted that the second Divine Mausoleum would be opened!
Grand Luo could enter the Divine Mausoleum!
"Let's go!" One by one, the Grand Luo flew into the mist. This time, they could finally seize the opportunity with their own hands and did not have to pin their hopes on the disciples of their sects. There was a ripple of anticipation and excitement in their hearts, for it was extremely difficult to take a step further at the Grand Luo level.
However, the Divine Mausoleum before them might have the opportunity they wanted!
Ji Shan entered.
The Grand Luo prodigies all entered the mist almost at the same time, followed closely by the Grand Luo of the Ten Prefectures and the Grand Luo from the outside world.
"Elder?"
The Exotic Mystic Sect prodigy looked at Ji Wuliu.
"Let's go." Ji Wuliu glanced at Ning Qi, smiled, and led the Exotic Mystic Sect disciples into the mist.
"Junior Sister, shall we go together?"
Bai Shengxue looked at Li Xin.
"Second Senior Brother, let's go in first."
Li Xin smiled.
"Alright."
Bai Shengxue snorted inwardly, but maintained his smile on the surface and nodded with great grace, before flashing into the mist.
"Let's go too, Mysterious Sword."
Qi Yao said.
"The Divine Mausoleum this time won't be simple. At the very least, the danger inside is much greater than the first one. Even you and I, as Grand Luo, could fall."
Old Man Mysterious Sword said indifferently.
"If you want a fortuitous encounter, you naturally have to face danger. I understand that. If you don't want to go, I'll go alone."
Qi Yao frowned.
"Who said I'm not going?"
The corners of old man Mysterious Sword's mouth curled up slightly as he glanced at Ning Qi. "Brat Ning, if I can't leave this Divine Tomb, you'll be the one to take the position of Sect Master of the Mysterious Sword Sect."
Old Man Mysterious Sword's words were not hidden from the crowd, so when the disciples of the Xuanjian sect heard those words, they immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Old Man Mysterious Sword and Ning Qi in disbelief.
At the same time, they were less excited and more frightened. Even the Old Ancestor felt that the Tomb of the God of Sin was very dangerous this time. If they entered it with low cultivation, wouldn't they die?
"Damn it, Master actually wants him to be the Sect Leader!"
Shi Yifan's heart was in turmoil, but he did not show any unusual expression on his face. Ning Qi was not the same as before. He could even kill a Grand Luo like White Bones with a single slash. He would not dare to provoke Ning Qi even if he was given a hundred guts. Nalan Shijie, He Ze, Li Zhangtong, and the others had similar thoughts as Shi Yifan. However, among them, there were a few who felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation toward Old Man Mysterious Sword's arrangements. If Ning Qi were to take the position of Sect Master of the Xuanjian sect, would he lead the Xuanjian sect out of the ancestral planet and become a more powerful sect?
An even more powerful sect, such as the Jiang family of the Central Empire? Or the upper sect of the Xuanjian sect, the Ascension Sect?
"Long live the Old Ancestor. It's best if you don't say such inauspicious words."
Ning Qi smiled and then walked into the fog. His pace was slow, neither too fast nor too slow, which formed a sharp contrast with the figures beside him that were rushing away.
Ying Zhenxuan, Li Xin, and the others followed behind Ning Qi and entered the mist at the same time.
"You guys go in first."
Qi Yao waved his hand.
The prodigies of the Ascension Sect and Xuanjian sect were already impatient and rushed into the mist. Soon, other than Qi Yao and Old Man Mysterious Sword, there were no other Immortals outside Bluestone Town. However, there were many mortals hiding in the distance, peeking their heads out to look. Their eyes were filled with excitement, greed, fear, and hesitation.
"Mysterious Sword, what did you calculate?"
Qi Yao looked at Old Man Mysterious Sword with a serious expression.
"I didn't calculate anything."
Old Man Mysterious Sword shook his head.
"Impossible. Given your temperament, why would you say something like that if you didn't calculate anything? It's like you're leaving behind your last words!"
Qi Yao frowned.
"I can calculate the heavens, earth, humans, immortals, and demons, but I can't calculate myself."
Old Man Mysterious Sword smiled and walked into the mist.
Qi Yao immediately followed after him. However, he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He had a feeling that something bad would happen when the God's Tomb opened.
The immortals had all entered the mist, and many mortals who were hiding in the distance began to approach Bluestone Town tentatively. Suddenly, a young man rushed into the mist and disappeared from everyone's sight. When the rest of the mortals saw this, they gritted their teeth and entered the mist, regardless of whether they were old or young, women or children.
They knew that the Immortals of Bluestone Town and Liyang City had been waiting for this place for decades. There were things that even the Immortals desired in this place. To them, it was even more precious. How could they let go of such an opportunity to approach the path of Immortality?
Just like last time, after entering the mist, Ning Qi was separated from Li Xin and Ying Zhenxuan. However, this time around, the God's Tomb resembled a palace buried deep underground. The long, pitch-black corridor was illuminated by oil lamps that were one hundred and fifty meters long. Looking into the distance, the oil lamps were like specks of starlight that adorned the long corridor.
There seemed to be no end to the corridor.
Ning Qi walked to an oil lamp and reached out his hand. A spark flew out from the oil lamp and landed on Ning Qi's palm. Even with Ning Qi's perfected Skyfiend corporeal body cultivation, he was unable to completely defend against the spark. It burned a scar on his palm.
"Great Dao Fire. The owner of this God's Tomb is not simple … perhaps the Immortal Slaying Gourd is really inside?" Ning Qi smiled slightly and took a step back, distancing himself from the oil lamp. A hint of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes. The flames on the oil lamp were not ordinary flames, but flames of the Great Path formed by the power of the Great Path. Its power was no less than that of an ordinary mid-grade Dao item. Yet, it was only used to decorate the corridor.
The owner of the tomb must have had a very high cultivation when he was alive.
"Senior, Senior Brother Ning?"
A surprised voice came from behind.
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