After coming out of the fiftieth room, everyone's mood became much heavier than just now, because the Human Venerable and the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm are two completely different concepts, even the most average human venerable, or even just a quasi-human venerable, can easily defeat the digital dragon Great Perfection monk team, if it is not an epic level genius, it is impossible to compete with it across the border.

What's more, the bones in the room just now were left by a real human venerable.

All in all, the human deity is extremely powerful, and in the eyes of some monks with lower cultivation, it is almost no different from a god.

However, even if it is as strong as a human being, the final outcome is nothing more than death, leaving behind a white bone.

This is undoubtedly a big blow to them who regard the achievement of human respect as their cultivation goal.

Just as the powerhouse guessed, in the next dozen or so houses, in each room was a crystal white bone, and these white bones were all super powerhouses at the human dignity level without exception.

Moreover, the closer you get to the room at the end of the corridor, the stronger you are when you are alive.

When everyone pushed open the penultimate room in the corridor, in the room, a pale golden corpse sat quietly, with its heart facing the sky, maintaining a meditative posture.

This corpse is very different from the bones in the previous rooms, the bones are as clear as jade, showing a pale golden color, except that the skin and flesh have disappeared, the internal organs in the chest cavity of the corpse have not even shown the slightest sign of decay, just like a living person, flowing with a faint brilliance.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this corpse at first sight, and after a while, they calmed down their inner shocks, and walked forward curiously to examine the corpse carefully.

In the upper left corner of the corpse's chest, a fist-sized heart was as red as blood, full of vigorous vitality, as if it had just stopped beating.

It's a pity that no matter how fresh this skeleton is, it is already a white bone after all, and no matter how it is, it will never wake up again.

Luo Qingyun's expression was solemn: "The sect master once showed his Dao bones, and that color is the same as this corpse......"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The Sect Master of the Divine Sect is one of the few super powerhouses in the entire Eastern Wilderness Domain who has reached the realm of 'Tongtian' Human Venerable, and his strength is naturally beyond doubt.

If according to Luo Qingyun's statement, the corpse in front of him that has not been completely corrupted, hasn't it also reached this realm before his death?

Everyone's hearts shook, and many people couldn't help but look back at the last room, in this penultimate room, there had already been a peerless person at the level of Tongtian, so what kind of strong man would exist in this penultimate room?!

Could it be the real emperor?

With this thought in mind, a strong man couldn't wait to step forward and push the last room open.

In an instant, everyone had a feeling of numbness on their scalps, and even the hairs on their bodies stood upside down one by one.

In this last room, although the furnishings are no different from the previous room, the tables and chairs in the room are as clean as new, and there is no sense of decay in the slightest.

Of course, it's not this one that makes the scalp tingle the most, but the person on the bed!

On top of the clean bed, a man dressed in black sat quietly, he didn't look old, even very young.

However, his hair was white, as white as snow.

No one thought that in the last room at the end of this corridor, there was not a skeleton sitting cross-legged, but a person who did not seem to be dead!

"This should be a corpse, right?"

The strong man who pushed the door swallowed his saliva, his strength was very strong, but at this time, he didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere, if the man in front of him was not a corpse, but really a living person, then these people were very likely to be wiped out in this place!

Ouyang Xiu's expression was extremely solemn, he was still half a step away from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, the realm was even deeper than others, and at this moment, his heart was also beating violently.

Although the man in front of him didn't seem to be breathing, he had a faint feeling that the person in front of him was definitely not a dead person!

It's just that the kind of aura exuded from his body makes him feel like falling into an ice cellar, that feeling is not coercion, but a strange aura that he can't describe, and the feeling that his master, the number one powerhouse in the entire Eastern Wilderness Domain, brings him, it is eight points similar!

A peerless powerhouse who is not inferior to the Divine Monarch!

When everyone was looking like a great enemy, Luo Sheng's eyes were also slightly surprised to stare at the man sitting cross-legged on the bed in front of him, he didn't expect that a person would not completely die out in the long five thousand years.

Only the emperor can be immortal for thousands of years after death, but anyone who can do this in the realm of human respect is a real amazing person during his lifetime.

Luo Sheng knew this state very well, the man in front of him was the same as the Divine Monarch, and his cultivation had actually surpassed the ordinary human dignity, but due to various reasons, the realm had always stayed at this level, and he could not go against the sky and become the emperor who truly suppressed the Eight Desolations.

He didn't have the nervous feeling in his heart, because he knew better that a person, even if the bones did not rot after thousands of years, had long ceased to be no longer a threat to them.

At this moment, the white-haired man suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and suddenly, a terrifying coercion permeated the entire room, overwhelming people and suffocating for a while.

Everyone's faces changed, and they involuntarily retreated out of the door, but Luo Sheng still remained calm, because he knew that everything in front of him was just an illusion.

Five thousand years have passed, this is a long time, even ordinary people respect the strong, but only about five hundred years old, under the emperor, absolutely no one can live that long.

The white-haired man in front of him, although not dead, is not alive either, but somewhere in between.

"No one has been here for years......"

After the white-haired man opened his eyes, he was dazed for a while, and then sighed softly, with an indescribable pathos in his eyes as he looked at everyone.

Although he didn't understand the words of this era, he had already known about the intrusion of the latter and others from the moment Luo Sheng and the others stepped into this corridor, and he had captured all kinds of information from their divine thoughts, so that he could understand the language of this era.

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