Although the Xuanwu Holy Monarch was gone, the cloud patterns that the coffin had turned into were still rolling layer by layer, spreading rapidly on this desolate and barren land, and soon turned into a white fog that enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

In the clouds, countless runes that shimmered with glow fell like rain, cracks began to close on the barren land, and flowers and trees sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

When the white fog gradually dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was already a world of glow and verdant everything.

Strange flowers and plants compete for beauty, towering trees bloom and bear fruit, vines draw branches and spikes, springs and waterfalls flow in the strange peaks and green valleys, and on the vast field, patches of forests are growing wildly, and streams converge into rivers......

As the plants grew, countless insects, fish, birds, and beasts began to appear, and the noise rose one after another, and it seemed that in an instant, this continent was completely transformed into a vibrant world.

"Is this the true face of the Xuanwu Saint Monarch Dojo?" Looking at the snow-white palace standing in front of them, a group of people felt like they were dreaming.

Igniting vitality and creating life will not be too much of a problem for the monks of the Xuan Realm.

In the dojo of every Xuanjing monk, there is a world of construction at will, and as long as they want, they can use the rules and mysteries they have mastered to create any life that conforms to the rules.

But to instantly activate the entire abandoned huge dojo for an unknown amount of time like this, no one here can do it, or even imagine it.

This is no longer the power of the Xuan Rank.

"The old man must be sanctified!" Demon Wuxian roared with brilliance in his eyes as he clenched his fists.

And the others were also a little excited and couldn't control themselves, in front of the saints, these characters who were covering the sky with one hand in the Xuan Realm felt that they had lost all their light in an instant, and completely turned into a gray-faced toad.

"Xuezi, did the Xuanwu Holy Monarch leave anything to say?"

Yang Ling didn't have much understanding of everything in front of him, he had seen the Kyushu Continent, which was transformed by the consciousness memory of the Infinite Saint Venerable, and it was a thousand times more real than the changes in the dojo in front of him.

Oda Yukiko hurriedly said: "Master, the Xuanwu Holy Monarch has left a magic formula in my divine sea, called the Xuanwu True Holy Technique, if the cultivation is successful, you can borrow the power of Xuanwu to fight." ”

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Then you have stayed here to cultivate recently, I think you will be able to step into the Holy Rank soon!"

"Yes, master!" Yukiko Oda was also excited.

And Mo Wuxian and the others could only be dry and envious.

They didn't doubt Yang Ling's statement at all, if refining a Saint Sovereign's inheritance technique could not become holy, then this Saint Monarch must be a fake Saint Sovereign.

As for the creation obtained by Yukiko Oda, no one dared to make up his mind.

It's not just a matter of Oda Yukiko's strength, but more importantly, after experiencing the pressure brought by the Xuanwu Holy Monarch once, no one dares to look at this opportunity, who knows if the Xuanwu Holy Monarch will have other things left on Oda Yukiko?

And most importantly, this dojo, which has now been completely rejuvenated and vigorous, is full of exotic flowers and plants that are steaming in the sun, and the power of order is surging, and as long as you make good use of these things, there is great hope for sanctification.

Yukiko Oda stayed, and Yang Ling left.

Demon Wuxian, Pure Yangzi, and more than 100,000 cultivators of the Xuan Realm were scattered in all directions of the dojo to collect heavenly and earthly treasures that could help break through.

Yun Hailong and Yan Ruyu were still searching and excavating those starlight fragments in the dojo, but there were already millions of people under them, all of whom were Xuan Realm masters.

On this day, Yang Ling was studying the stone tablet left by Longxi Shengjun in the Yufu Holy Palace, when suddenly the light curtain popped out in front of him.

"Second brother, you'd better come and take a look, we seem to have found a Xuanjing mine occupied by the Hades!" Ding Cong's white and chubby face was shown on the light curtain.

"Okay!" Yang Ling immediately chose to follow the past, and soon appeared beside Ding Cong.

In front of him was a lifeless wasteland, several huge void cracks ran through the heavens and the earth, constantly spewing out colorful void storms, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have been trembling slightly.

There was a bronze palace hundreds of kilometers in size above the wasteland, the doors of which were closed, exuding a black aura of death.

Yang Ling could tell at a glance that this was the Netherworld Divine General's Reincarnation Divine Palace, because he had seen it when he escaped from the Xuanjing Mine, and it was almost exactly the same as the one in front of him.

If there is a reincarnation shrine, there will naturally be reapers.

And the strength of the Reapers is at least comparable to that of the Cave Mystery Realm or even the masters of the Mystery Realm.

It's just that now in Yang Ling's opinion, these reapers, who have controlled the Reincarnation Divine Palace, are also garbage, and he can kill a group with one finger.

"Who found out here?" Yang Ling asked.

"Master, it's me!" Wu Yan, who was standing beside Ding Cong, said respectfully.

"Very well! It looks like we're about to come into contact with the Underworld, so let's go down and tell all the warbands to be careful, and if you find these reapers, you won't be killed!"

"Yes~" Everyone except Ding Cong hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Let's go, go in and have a look!" Yang Ling stepped out, and instantly landed at the gate of the bronze palace, and then gently stretched out his hand and pushed.

"Boom~"

The bronze palace shook violently, and the closed door exploded directly, revealing a large hole several kilometers in size, and streams of cyan light and mist rolled out from the big hole.

"Goo~Quack~"

As an ugly roar like grinding teeth came from the main hall, I saw a hundred-meter-high bronze statue rushing out of the blue light.

Sure enough, there was a reaper.

Yang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and a big hand passed through the big hole and pinched the neck of the bronze statue and lifted it up.

"Ga~" The bronze statue struggled desperately in Yang Ling's hands, shaving his hands and feet, but it was like a kitten that had been pinched by someone's neck, and no matter how it struggled, it was in vain.

"Click~" Yang Ling's fingers tightened, and the hundred-meter-tall bronze statue was directly broken in the neck, the huge head fell down, and the cyan liquid in the mouth and nose gurgled out.

"Is this dead?" Ding Cong was dumbfounded.

"Uh-huh~" Yang Ling shrugged his shoulders and threw the bronze statue to the ground and walked into the palace in one step.

", Lao Tzu originally heard you talk about the strength of these reapers, but I didn't expect it to be such rubbish!" Ding Cong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"At that time, I was just getting started in the Void Realm, okay!" Yang Ling said a little speechlessly.

Ding Cong wanted to pass this way, and his cheek twitched a few times and said: "I knew that it was such garbage, what else did I ask you to do, and you will be crushed into slag directly!"