In the center of the land of the graves, the vicissitudes of ancient breath are faintly surging, and the Zimu Peak is like the only one in heaven and earth.

The three women of Hua Feihua sat on a stone platform to cultivate, and the mudras they made were different.

Looking at Hua Feihua's Mixed Yuan Sutra cultivation seal, blooming with the texture brilliance of the King Flower, Ji Fan couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

As for Qiu Banwan, what she cultivated was the Firmament Technique, and she had already achieved the Firmament Spiritual Root.

Different from the Firmament Spirit Base obtained by Bai Xueyan before, Qiu Banwan is a cultivation of the Firmament Technique, and the spiritual root is also born by itself.

However, the female sister-in-law and Qiu Banwan's body refining exercises were adjusted by Ji Fan early.

At this time, the sister-in-law did not practice the secret scriptures of Buddhism, but the secret of heaven, and Qiu Banwan was not a person from Buddhism, but the secret scriptures gave her cultivation.

In Ji Fan's opinion, the blazing ancient recipe cultivated by the sister-in-law is more in line with the Heavenly Technique, and Qiu Banwan has achieved the Firmament Spirit Root, which is much stronger for the compression of the Secret True Scripture.

Hua Feihua finally gave up Lu Jun's Infinite Vajra Transformation, and concentrated on using the Mixed Yuan Sutra, which fused the five ancient exercises of refining qi, with the cultivation of the body of ten thousand kings, leaving only the body of the Ten Thousand Kings Flower Seal.

Hua Feihua, who rebuilt the Mixed Yuan Sutra, has cultivated to the tenth level at this time, and although there are still two layers of cultivation in the early stage of his own feathering, it is not far away.

Compared with Hua Feihua, Ji Fan used the Battle Heavenly Technique to derive the scattered veins, but in the end he abandoned the Battle Heavenly Formula, not to rebuild, and his twelve-layer dragon pattern veins were full of muscles, viscera, and bones, with a sense of naturalness.

"Now the gravity of the Spirit Ruins Realm is pressing the spirit, for the monks of the Dawn Breaking Realm and the Zhongtian Realm, it is a very good environment, the pressure helps to sharpen, and it is also conducive to better growth, more and more immortal cultivators are coming, and the rising stars of the Spirit Ruins Realm will also emerge in large numbers. Thinking of this, the smile on Ji Fan's face couldn't help but have a sense of suffering.

The forbidden Xia silk between heaven and earth slowly fluttered, outside the Zimu Peak, and the wind sounded like a whimper and lamentation.

Through the observation of the Zimu Peak, Ji Fan found that the thick chain that bound the thirty-seven Zifeng was wrapped by a chain.

"It's long enough chain. ”

The metal Buddha face that Ji Fan was wearing, opening his mouth to breathe, collecting the forbidden Xia silk and ancient Tibetan breath between heaven and earth.

In fact, few people know that Ji Fan feels people and things through the Buddha's face, and he also needs to absorb breath, but it is quite vague, and few people will pay attention to his breathing.

"The resistance of the chain entanglement peak and the forbidden Xia Si is very large, even if it is close to the main peak through the pupil force, or the power of the astral disk, once it appears, it will definitely be charged, it seems that the chain of the entanglement must be solved first. Ji Fan pondered silently.

With fingers, fists, and palms hitting the raised main peak, Ji Fan wore a Buddha face, but he found a cave under his body, but he couldn't completely sense it through the Buddha face.

Whenever Ji Fan sensed into the cracked cave with the help of the Buddha's face, his perception would be swallowed up inexplicably, which made him quite mindful, as for the power of the dead spirit, he could not see into the inside of the mountain, let alone enter through the pupil power light curtain.

It has been ten days since he arrived in the central area of the Divine Tomb Land, and Ji Fan has not noticed that there are strong people around, as if the disturbances of the outside world have nothing to do with here.

"Even if I don't worry about the opportunity here, this strange calm probably won't last long. Ji Fan, who was standing in the wind, realized that with the arrival of the Immortal Cultivation Advent Tide, the situation of excavating and breaking the ancient treasure could not be the same as before.

The scale of the ancient digging forces outside the Divine Tomb Forest alone has reached an astonishing level, and if there is no strong person behind it, Ji Fan believes that such a situation will not occur.

However, Ji Fan didn't think that the era of prosperity of the immortal-level powerhouse could last forever, and he had cultivated for so many years, and he could fully realize that the Spirit Ruins Realm was not simple.

"All kinds of obstacles on the way, fighting with people, and the danger of competing for opportunities, this can be encountered in many cultivation planes, but in the spiritual ruin realm, the biggest crisis is the various catastrophes caused by the change of the laws of the spiritual ruins, under the blow of these catastrophes, even the strong are difficult to get through, and the current gravity presses the spirit, if it develops further, I don't know if there will be a situation where mortals kill the spirit, if that's the case, let alone spiritual cultivation, even immortal cultivation can't stand. Ji Fan thought secretly in his heart, and was quite cautious about the changes in the Spirit Ruins Realm.

"Buzz!"

Far away from the three daughters of Dehua Feihua, Ji Fan released the small metal gourd.

"Go. ”

Opening the annual ring cork, Ji Fan tried the metal gourd to leap over the dense forbidden Xia Si through the pupil power light curtain, and appeared on the edge of a sub-peak.

"Close!"

Ji Fan took out the imperial treasure recipe with both hands, and it was more about using the Buddha's face to urge the power of the metal gourd.

"Whew!"

I saw a small metal gourd, appearing on the edge of a sub-peak through the pupil power light curtain, secretly absorbing the thick chain ancient breath that bound the peak.

Finding that the metal gourd was slightly twisted, but it was still stable, Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed that the metal gourd had persevered under the pressure of chains and ancient forbiddenness.

"The tombstones in front of the thirty-seven sub-peaks, I don't know what they are, there is a raised portrait texture on them, these green copper metal tombstones are tough, they contain the power of life, and the one-legged bronze figure material I got before is very similar, but it is placed in front of each sub-peak, but it does not look like a sacrificial thing, isn't it these green copper tombstones, but also the suppression of the thirty-seven sub-peaks?"

Time passed slowly, the moon disappeared and the sun rose, and the central area of the tomb seemed to be filled with a sense of ancient vicissitudes day after day.

When the small metal gourd absorbed the Cracked Ancient Breath, the entire metal gourd also began to turn black, almost the same color as the chain.

"Alright, you all stop, all enter the coffin pendant. Ji Fan passed through the Buddha's face and lightly arranged for the three daughters of Hua Feihua.

"Buzz!"

It didn't take long for Hua Feihua to release three sarcophagus pendants and lie in the coffin.

In fact, there is no need for Ji Fan to say, Hua Feihua can also see that the Zimu Peak, where the center of this god tomb is located, is not something she can deal with.

"Take it off!"

After receiving the three shrunken sarcophagus pendants, Ji Fan took out the imperial treasure handprint with both hands, and through the soul power of the Buddha's face, he began to control the small metal gourd, and sprayed a rich shattered brilliance towards the winding peak chain.

"Whew!"

The stout chains that entwined the thirty-seven sub-peaks, like being controlled by a small metal gourd that spewed out ancient breath, did not converge and shrink, but enlarged again, loosening from one of the sub-peaks.

The jingle bell rang out, and the thick chains that wrapped around the thirty-seven sub-peaks slowly filled the sky, coming out from above the sub-peaks.

"Huh?"

Finding that the chain seemed to be pulling the whole body, causing the dense forbidden Xia Silk between heaven and earth to change, Ji Fan was even more sure of the relationship between the chain and the forbidden Xia Si.

"The chain has the power to shatter, and the forbidden Xia Silk also exudes a shattering brilliance, and the forbidden Xia Silk surging in the sky and earth seems to be like a refining pattern on the chain. Ji Fan's expression moved slightly, and he controlled the empty chain through the small metal gourd, forming a certain pull.

"Ryo!"

The chains were wrapped around and flowed into the air, and the gap opened in the middle, pulling the dense forbidden Xia silk between heaven and earth, and also forming a huge mouth-like portal.

"Slowly lose your strength. ”

Ji Fan, who was wearing a metal Buddha face, observed the changes in Zimu Peak, tombstones, chains and forbidden Xia silk in the process of whispering softly.

Under the urging of the little gourd, not only the power of the chain gradually contracted, but even the shattering power of the forbidden Xia Si between heaven and earth also returned to the chain.

"This antiquity chain, there is no obvious level, but I didn't expect the power to be so terrifying, it seems that the strength of the ancient treasure may not have an absolute relationship with the level. Ji Fan muttered quietly.

The reason why Ji Fan wanted to use the small metal gourd to control the chain to converge and shatter the power was mainly because if he was close to the main peak, it would be difficult for him to withstand the power of the chain and the forbidden Xia Si.

"Buzz!"

I don't know if it's because the chains came out of the mountain, and the tombstones in front of the thirty-seven sub-peaks gradually changed, which made Ji Fan instinctively realize that something was wrong.

"Wrapped!"

Ji Fan had already prepared for the worst, if he couldn't control the thirty-seven tombstones, he would have to escape with the small metal gourd.

"Ryo!"

The empty chain circled around, and instead of winding around the thirty-seven sub-peaks, it fell to the tombstones that had changed on the thirty-seven sides.

Until this time, the power fluctuations of the chains and the forbidden Xia Si could no longer be concealed, and they continued to skyrocket in the central area of the Divine Tomb Land.

Dense spatial cracks erupted, shrinking again towards the thirty-seven tombstones.

"Roar!"

The tombstone roared, and Ji Fan's body was shining with the brilliance of a treasure diamond, and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, as if it had taken root, and the ancient stone earth was shattered in the slightest.

The tombstones entwined by the chains gradually turned into green copper metal figures, like a huge tomb statue, not only roaring, but also struggling violently.

"Shattered!"

Ji Fan's hands were extremely difficult to seal, and it was not easy to stabilize his body in the power fluctuations of the chains and metal figures.

"Wow!"

The dense crumbling cracks emitted by the chains tore into the metal eyebrow of the tombstone.

The turmoil in the center of the Divine Tomb Land has been continuing, making Ji Fan quite anxious, worried that such a change will be noticed.

The shattering brilliance of the chains, although the invading metal man Lingyu had the upper hand, Ji Fan did not use the unrestrained urging power of the metal gourd.

After half a cup of tea, thirty-seven green bronze metal figures roared and struggled to weaken, and Ji Fan, whose heart was beating faster, took a step forward in the tide of power.

"Whew!"

The dense shattering mercerized light was drawn from the eyebrows of the thirty-seven bronze metal figures, not only bringing out the annihilation of the soul power brilliance, but even the seven orifices of the green copper metal figures were also filled with smoke of soul annihilation.

"Boom!"

Under the tight constraints of the thick chains, the thirty-seven bronze figures began to shrink, and the whole body was steaming with smoke.

"These thirty-seven green bronze figures, the slight traces of the crumbling of the eyebrows, the soul and the body, can be repaired by the growth of the body, it is really strong enough. Ji Fan did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, not only paying attention to the changes in Zimu Peak, but also constantly exploring the surrounding world.