Chapter 797: I see
With each crack and mastery of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, the path in front of Yang Kai became much wider, and after the nine moves were broken, the entire small Xuan Realm seemed to become a lot brighter, allowing Yang Kai to look directly into the inside of the Holy Tomb.
After wandering around, Yang Kai suddenly showed a surprised expression.
Originally, the heaven and earth energy in this place was so rich, Yang Kai thought that this small Xuan Realm would occupy a very vast area, but it was not until this moment that he realized that this place was at most only the size of a town, and it was the smallest small Xuan Realm that Yang Kai had ever seen.
In such a space, I don't know where so much inexhaustible energy comes from, it seems that there is a source of energy, which is constantly pouring into this place, and no matter how the person who enters absorbs it, it will not have any effect.
The shrine is full of all kinds of dangerous prohibitions, all of which exude hidden energy fluctuations and dangerous aura, and if someone accidentally touches them, they are afraid that they will encounter a terrifying attack.
Yang Kai can see through it all, it's not that his eyesight is so skillful, it should be related to the nine magic skills he cracked before, the more he cracks, the more prohibitions he can see.
Yang Kai had already cracked all the nine moves, and he was familiar with them, so he naturally saw through the mysteries in the Holy Tomb at a glance.
Not far away, there were several white skeletons lying on the ground, the flesh and blood on their bodies had long since disappeared, and even those who had served had turned to powder.
These bones should be those who have entered the Holy Tomb for generations, but failed to pass the test and died here tragically, there are people of all ages, almost all over the entire Holy Tomb, and there are dozens of people at least.
In addition, there is a huge coffin, which is lying quietly in all corners of the holy tomb.
Those coffins were strangely shaped and colored, and they looked terrifying and eerie.
Yang Kai secretly condensed the true yuan, and at any time to prevent accidents, he walked towards the nearest coffin to him.
Soon. Then he came to the front of the coffin. The coffin was not closed, and inside lay the body of a middle-aged man who was neatly dressed and did not look very old.
Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, his gaze attracted by a bronze ring on the man's left hand.
Standing beside the coffin for a long time, and making sure that the coffin was not passive, Yang Kai reached out a hand and touched the ring.
If that's as expected. This ring should be the Holy Lord Spirit Ring that Xu Hui said.
Every old Holy Lord will enter the Holy Tomb with the Holy Lord Spirit Ring when the time limit is approaching, and the biggest task of the next Holy Lord is to bring this ring back from the Holy Tomb.
Because this ring is related to the operation of the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land, without this ring, many places are impassable.
And it can be inferred from the condition of this person's physical body. He must have just died.
Definitely the Holy Lord of the previous generation!
The powerhouses who entered the Holy Third Layer Realm only lived for three hundred years before dying, and looking at the entire world, only the Nine Heavens Holy Land would have this kind of situation.
Looking at that person, Yang Kai couldn't help but sigh a little, feeling that if he became the master here, this would be a portrayal of himself three hundred years later.
I couldn't help but sneer.
Removing the ring from the finger of the previous generation of Holy Lords, Yang Kai carefully examined it. Shaking his head secretly. He couldn't recognize what the ring was made of, but it was supposed to be a secret treasure with a special purpose. Because there are many extremely obscure energies surging inside the ring, even after tens of thousands of years, it has not diminished in the slightest.
The way these energies swell is so strange that they faintly follow an inexplicable pattern, but there is no trace of it.
While he was looking at it, Yang Kai suddenly felt a devouring force coming from the ring, and it seemed that an invisible big hand poked out from the ring, breaking through the shackles of space and reaching the depths of Yang Kai's sea of consciousness, making his divine soul tremble instantly.
"Jun Tianyin!" Yang Kai suddenly changed color, and immediately recognized that the energy bursting out of this spirit ring had the mystery of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, and hurriedly resisted, but before he could do so, a ghostly light flashed away in Yang Kai's sea of knowledge.
The next moment, Yang Kai felt that there was some subtle connection between himself and this Holy Lord Spirit Ring.
His face was extremely gloomy, Yang Kai stood in place, looking at the Holy Lord Spirit Ring in his hand, eager to destroy it directly.
Jun Tianyin can involve other people's divine soul imprints and control them, Yang Kai took advantage of An Ling'er's unpreparedness at the bottom of the sea at the beginning, and used this trick to deal with her, with her divine soul imprint, Yang Kai can control An Ling'er's life and death, and can also spy on her psychological activities.
But at this moment, this Holy Lord Spirit Ring was actually ordered by someone in advance, and his divine soul was branded into the ring.
There was no need to think about it, Yang Kai also knew that it was the hands and feet of the previous generation of Holy Masters before he died.
The means planted by the powerhouse of the third-layer realm of the Holy Realm, Yang Kai could not resist at all, and he could not lift it.
This also means that he can't throw this ring away if he wants to, there is his divine soul imprint in it, once it is obtained by the enemy, it is equivalent to controlling Yang Kai.
Yang Kai couldn't help but scold, originally he planned to take the Holy Lord Spirit Ring out of the Lu and hand it over to Xu Hui, using this as a condition for them to let him go, but now the Holy Lord Spirit Ring is already his thing, and it can't be handed over to outsiders at all.
All of a sudden, the mood went terribly bad.
Before he could calm down, the body of the old saint lord of the previous generation who was sleeping in the coffin in front of him rushed out with a huge energy that made people tremble.
At the same time, inside the Holy Tomb, among the coffins placed in all directions, a burst of energy that was comparable to it shot out, and they all rushed towards Yang Kai.
It seemed that Yang Kai had become the source of attraction for them.
In just an instant, Yang Kai felt that the defense of the sea of consciousness was directly torn apart, and all the energy poured into his sea of consciousness, making his consciousness chaotic and tumbling, and his head was split.
Yang Kai's face turned pale, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind immersed in the sea of consciousness, and manifested his divine soul and spirit body.
Looking at it, his sea of knowledge is full of turbulent waves, and it seems that because of the invasion of those energies, Zhihai has an independent counterattack.
The sea roared and rushed like a raging flame, rolling up a sudden wave, and rushed towards those uninvited guests, and those energies seemed to be very afraid of the fire of divine consciousness, and they were all dodging in confusion.
While dodging, layers of shadowless and formless spiritual fluctuations were transmitted from those energies, impacting Yang Kai's Divine Soul Body.
Yang Kai's face showed a suspicious expression, his eyes looked at the energies that rushed into his sea of consciousness without blinking, and his mind gradually stabilized.
The roaring and rushing waters gradually calmed down.
Yang Kai could see that these energies were all the wills left over from the death of the Holy Masters of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, strictly speaking, they were their divine souls.
It's just that I don't know what the reason is, at this moment, these people's spirits don't have much consciousness, and they seem to be just following the last wishes set before their deaths, mechanically completing their tasks.
They didn't mean to hurt themselves, they just constantly emitted bursts of spiritual fluctuations, impacting their own divine souls and spirits, as if they wanted to instill something in themselves.
Yang Kai tilted his head and thought for a while, then took the initiative to open his divine soul and accept what those people's divine souls had instilled in him.
After a moment, Yang Kai's expression became strange.
Unlike what he thought, these people's spirits were not trying to instill some incredible exercises and secret techniques, but more like brainwashing themselves.
After this short meeting, Yang Kai changed his opinion of the Nine Heavens Holy Land a little, and secretly felt that it was not bad to stay here, as a holy lord, not only was he high and powerful, but he could also reach the peak of martial arts in the shortest possible time, which was undoubtedly much better than wandering out alone and tasting the sourness of the world.
This thought made him lazy and lazy all his life, and he also felt that the spirits of those holy masters of the past were much kinder, and he couldn't help but have the idea of listening to their teachings more.
With an awe-inspiring heart, Yang Kai hurriedly closed his Divine Soul Spirit, expelled all those distracting thoughts from the Divine Soul, and stared coldly at the Divine Soul that was haunting him.
"I see!" Yang Kai sneered lightly, his eyes becoming unkind.
He has always been very curious, those holy lords who were brought back by the holy women, why did they recognize this place at once, even if their life span is shortened, they will be this holy lord, it turns out that they are in the holy tomb, and they are induced by these divine spirits.
If it weren't for the fact that his divine power was different, I was afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of those people, and it wouldn't take an hour or two to become like those people.
The spiritual impact emanating from the souls of these holy masters of the past has a strong calming effect, and under this effect, anyone who comes here will have recognition and belonging to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and then regard this place as their lifelong pursuit.
It's just that the Holy Master who has entered the Holy Tomb in the past dynasties, the strongest is not more than the transcendent realm, and the cultivation of divine consciousness is naturally not too tenacious, Yang Kai is different, the cultivation is not low, and the amount of divine consciousness is far beyond the physical realm, and he has a certain ability to resist these purposeful inducements.
Coupled with the fact that he didn't want to be the lord of the Holy Land, he suddenly woke up from those comforts.
Knowing the mystery, Yang Kai suddenly had no fear. If it was forbidden by other institutions, he might still be afraid, but the last thing these remnants of the Saint Lords should do was to tear through his divine consciousness defenses and rush into his sea of consciousness.
In this world, he is the only master!
Trying to communicate with those gods, but there was no response, the saints of the past generations had already died, and their spirits had not been left in some way, but they had no consciousness of their own, and they were just fulfilling their last wishes.
Layers of spiritual impact were still uninterrupted, with all kinds of appeasement and inducement, in an attempt to shake Yang Kai's divine soul and spirit body, Yang Kai gradually became impatient, his divine thoughts moved, and the Demon Eye of World Destruction suspended in the sky above the Sea of Consciousness slowly opened.
The golden pupils contained endless majesty, staring indifferently below, and the next moment, the golden light shone brightly.
The sound of stabbing and lala came out, and the countless groups of divine soul energy belonging to the powerhouses of the third-layer realm of the Holy Realm were purified in an instant. (To be continued.) )