Ling Tianpan sat on the futon, cultivating two spiritual techniques, quenching his body with the help of the power of wind and thunder, and at the same time, refining his sword intent.

Time passed slowly, and three months later, Ling Tian opened his eyes, he broke through, broke through the realm and reached the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, and his physical body actually had a big breakthrough, taking the lead in breaking through to the late stage of the Spirit Sect, surpassing his spiritual power realm and soul power realm, which had never happened before.

At the same time, his sword heart sword intent also improved, reaching the late second-level sword heart sword intent.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes lit up, his right hand stretched out, and on his right arm, runes appeared, and a Raven appeared in the palm of his hand. A mysterious force that roams the arm. Ling Tian's right hand grabbed towards the void, and the thunder and lightning cracked in the air, and a spherical thunderbolt appeared in front of Ling Tian.

The ball lightning was wriggling, turning into different shapes, and finally, it fell directly into Ling Tian's left hand. Ling Tian shook his hand and looked at the back of his left hand, a peculiar thunder pattern, which thunderbolt had left behind.

"Silent Wind and Thunder!"

Ling Tian said softly, this is a strange thunderbolt that contains the power of various attributes. It's very similar to a different fire, so it can be called a strange thunder!

Ling Tian shook his hand, he didn't expect such a big gain. This is equivalent to him having one more means, a means that can be comparable to the fire of the ten directions.

Ling Tian waved his left hand, and a thunderbolt appeared in his hand, it was a purple-black thunderbolt, containing an extremely domineering aura. When the thunder and lightning moved, it turned into a sword, and when it moved, it turned into a spear. This thing, like the Ten Directions Heart Fire, can be controlled according to the mind.

Two days later, Long Mengji opened his eyes, and Ling Tian stopped. Ling Tian discovered that the Dragon Dream Trace had actually broken through, and the realm had reached the peak of the Spirit Sect.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from Ling Tian's chest, and the scene in front of the two of them changed again.

With a flash of light, Ling Tian came to a strange room. At this time, the dragon dream scar that had been following Ling Tian had disappeared.

However, Ling Tian didn't think much about it, because he saw the scene around him, it was really shocking.

In front of him, a pile of coffins appeared, yes, it was the coffin, there were two stone platforms, and on the stone platforms, each with a coffin.

There are five coffins placed on one side, placed in the position of the five elements, which is very strange. It's like forming a formation.

On the other side sat nine coffins, nine coffins, arranged in a strange way, looking strange all around, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a formation. This is placed in the direction of the nine palaces, and the runes are carved one by one, and the whole place seems to be wrapped in a mysterious power.

Ling Tian walked to the position of the five coffins, and he could see that on the coffins, there was some suddenness engraved on them. On one of the coffins, there is a pattern of a dark yellow spar. Seeing this pattern, Ling Tian was shocked, this was the appearance of the Nine Turns Xuancitrine!

Look at the second one, it was the suddenness of a nine-colored fire lotus, and the third, it was the pattern of a spring. The fourth, that was a suddenness of white and golden eyes, the fifth, that was the pattern of a big tree, looking at this big tree Ling Tian was shocked, this pattern was too much like the Ten Thousand Spirits Tree.

"Wan Ling Shu, is this you?" Ling Tian hurriedly asked Wan Ling Shu.

"Have you come here, come and fulfill your destiny!"

Wan Lingshu said softly. Ling Tian was a little confused, but when he asked again, Wan Lingshu was silent.

Ling Tian walked to the position of the nine coffins on the side and looked over one by one, one of them was a pattern of six reincarnations, one was a pattern of a huge blue lotus, one was a pattern of a Taiji diagram, one was a pattern of nine black gases, one was a pattern of the sun, moon and stars, one was a pattern of thousands of flowers, one was a pattern of thunder and lightning, one was a pattern of three thousand worlds, and one was a pattern of a huge black hole.

Ling Tian looked at these, and scenes appeared in front of him. It was nine coffins lined up, and one by one the figures appeared, and the faces could not be seen clearly. I can only see that there is a man in the front, wrapped in golden blood, exuding a terrifying aura of rebellion.

The nine coffins suddenly vibrated and opened on their own, and nine rays of light shot out, constantly circling in the air, and the nine rays of light fused together to form a key, and the key fell lightly, fell into the man's hand, and then disappeared.

Ling Tian stared at the key, then at his chest. The light on his chest had dimmed considerably. I could see clearly that the light was wrapped in something, it was a key, and the key in the scene just now was exactly the same.

At this moment, the key on Ling Tian's chest suddenly burst into dazzling light. Fourteen rays of light fell on each of the fourteen coffins. In the center of Ling Tian's eyebrows, a point of light appeared, directly imprinted on the coffin of the Ten Thousand Spirit Tree.

A voice rang out,

"Bury a lifetime, bury the eternals, leave a back hand, if defeated, you can also make a comeback, and fight the world again!"

The voice was extremely loud, and Ling Tian's heart was shocked. Without much thought, a ray of light fell on him, and Ling Tian left here and came to another dimension.

There was a strange scene in front of him, there was nothing in the whole hall, only a table was placed there. There are a few things scattered on the table, each of which is extraordinary, but very ordinary. However, at the forefront, there was a big stone, a large gray stone, with black and white patterns, this big stone, exuding a chaotic atmosphere.

Suddenly, several figures appeared, and these figures were exactly the same as the figures in the coffin just now, and several people walked towards the front and came to the table.

At this time, Ling Tiancai looked at the table carefully, looking at the things on the table. There was a pen on it, as well as a few pieces of paper. There is also a fan, a seal and a lamp.

Ling Tian looked at the piece of paper, the paper was very peculiar, and there was a divine light flowing on it. It seems to contain terrifying power, and endless majesty. Ling Tian has a feeling, this is the special paper for the strongest, it is extremely precious, the real fire cannot be burned, the heavenly water cannot be wet, the gold cannot be broken, the heavenly thunder cannot be damaged, the heaven and the earth cannot be destroyed, it is a rare divine object.

Looking at this brush again, although I don't know what it's made of, I also know that it is extraordinary when I look at the divine light flowing on it. This brush, the whole body is purple and blue, like jade, the hair on it, I don't know what kind of hair, every strand seems to be able to pierce the void. This brush is also a sacred object, and it can be written on paper without ink.

Looking at the fans and seals on the side, they also exude charm, which is obviously extraordinary. A piece of paper in the center, with two big characters written on it, Ling Tian took a closer look, and there were the words "Burial Heaven!" on it.

These two words seem prosaic and impermanent, not at all like the words written by the strongest. But Ling Tian knew that only such words were the most terrifying, and these two words must contain infinite deep meanings.

Ling Tian saw that the golden-blooded man had come to the table and took it towards the paper. After the man touched the paper, it suddenly rolled up on its own. The man received it in the storage ring.

Suddenly, the seal on the table slowly floated, and on the seal, the wind and thunder surged, and only a big word was engraved on it, "Punishment!", revealing endless majesty. A piece of paper floated over and landed in the center of the table, and the pen flew out of its own accord and landed gently in the hands of one of the figures.

The figure looked at the pen in his hand, thoughtful, and then picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper, and then, the brush floated up and landed on the table, and the seal above it fell lightly, on the paper, leaving a large seal.

Ling Tian stared at the piece of paper tightly, and he had a feeling that the words on it seemed to be written for him to read. Ling Tian cast his dreamy pupils, used enough strength, and stared at those words. Vaguely, he saw two words,

"Heaven", "Hades"

When Ling Tian wanted to take a closer look, his eyes tingled, and there was blood spilling out of his eyes, and the frightened Ling Tian quickly withdrew his gaze. At this point, the man put the paper away, as if he didn't want others to see it.

Afterwards, Ling Tian saw a few people move Sany, but they didn't take it away. And in that lamp, two big words "don't move" appeared, and a few people left.

Later, the picture shattered, revealing the true state of the hall, which was still a table with paper, brushes, fans, seals, and lamps.

However, the paper with the word "Funeral Day" written on it before is gone!

However, two other words appeared

"Annihilation!"

Ling Tian looked at it for a while, not understanding what this meant. After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Tian stopped thinking about it, but tried with his hands to see if he could pick up the brush, but found that he couldn't, and then, Ling Tian moved the paper and seal, but he couldn't move it.