Staring at the smiling Yama, Traceless was still a little confused, but since he could get out of this double cycle of time and space, he was naturally very excited.

So the two began to repeat what they had just done, unfolding it again and again, absorbing it again and again.

Until a taper aura appeared in front of them, and the two of them strode in together.

Then a ray of light landed, and they actually passed through the immortal array directly and entered a dungeon.

It is said that it is an underground palace, but it is actually more like a tomb.

It was dark and damp, covered with all kinds of sacrificial objects and even some coffins.

The smiling Yan Luo wandered all the way, and soon his eyes sharpened: "Look, he must be hiding inside."

Just around the corner, the smiling Yama found another red line.

Seeing this, Traceless also nodded slightly, and the two of them continued to track directly along the red fingers.

Hey?

What is it?

Traceless stared at a blood-red thing, confused.

I saw that the thing was in a state like water, but it was solid, suspended in the air, and there was a very clear sound of water flowing inside.

Smiling Yan Luo's eyes narrowed and stared at the thing for a while, and Zou Ran roared: "Blood Essence Stone, it's not good, run."

The smiling Yama's face turned pale, and he looked extremely frightened.

It was the first time that Traceless had seen the smiling Yama like this, and hurriedly turned to follow him.

What is Bloodstone, and why is it so scary?

Traceless questioned him as he walked.

The smiling Yan Luo sighed and explained: "There must be countless corpse insects in the place where the blood essence stone appears, and the blood essence stone is condensed by the saliva of the corpse insects, so the corpse insects must be nearby, and the corpse insects are an extremely terrifying spirit worm, they can penetrate the cultivator's Dharma God, directly tear their primordial gods, and after being bent down by them, there is no reason to survive."

As soon as these words came out, Traceless's face became solemn.

If it's just an ordinary worm, bite the flesh. He is not afraid, because he has the art of military elusion. Any physical damage will be repaired.

But if the Genshin is attacked, it can't be repaired.

This is also the only weakness of the current military solution.

Therefore, if Traceless wants to truly achieve immortality, he must cultivate a military solution primordial god. However, he didn't know how to cultivate the Martial Liberation Primordial Spirit.

The primordial god itself is an illusory existence, and how can the military solution technique decompose a non-existent thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, the back of the blood essence stone suddenly shook, and then countless blood-red spots of light fell from the air. At first it was just one or two, then dozens, hundreds. In the blink of an eye, it was all over the void.

The corpse worm is coming.

Traceless gasped, his body quickly retreated, and the smiling Yama also raised his speed to the extreme.

However, they still couldn't get rid of the tracking of those corpse worms, which were like blood-red stars in the darkness, gradually attacking them.

When the corpse insects gather at one point, it is like a demon king in the night.

Looking at this scene, Traceless and Smiling Yama glanced at each other, and each unleashed their spells.

At the moment, they couldn't get out, and only the hope spell could resist them.

But they were desperate, because these corpse worms were fourth-level spirit worms.

With their third-level spells, it seemed difficult to resist their attacks.

As the two of them unfolded the spell, the red point of light gradually approached.

The closest thing seemed to be less than a foot away from them.

At this moment, Traceless's body trembled violently, and a seven-colored bell floated out.

Then the old devil's hideous face was revealed.

"What are you doing out there?" stared at him with annoyance.

The old devil ignored him, just sniffed wildly, like an old dog.

He sniffed for a long time before he reveled and explained: "The essence blood in the body of these corpse insects is also the top demon blood, compared to the supreme demon blood essence, if it can be absorbed and used by me, then Lao Tzu Heavenly Demon Yuan Spirit will definitely break through to a higher level."

Traceless stared at the greedy old demon and shouted, "Go back, or I'll use my master's knowledge."

The old demon turned around and smiled at him: "Boy, if you really lose Lao Tzu's assistance, you will definitely be swallowed by them, and then it will be too late for you to beg Lao Tzu."

Traceless stared at the old demon, his eyes became wandering, and said, "You can deal with corpse worms?"

The old demon smiled: "Isn't it just some insects, when Lao Tzu was still a demon destroyer, he had already adopted them as Jing Yuan cultivation."

Remembering a memory of the old devil, Traceless knew that he was not lying.

"But this is a fourth-level plane," Traceless is still not at ease.

"Boy, for such a thing as corpse insects, there is no such thing as a fourth-level or third-level at all, it is nothing more than how much ferocity there is, for Lao Tzu, even if they evolve to the ninth level, they will also be controlled by Lao Tzu" The old devil's attitude was extremely conceited, and he looked at each other without a trace and the smiling Yama.

The old demon stared at Traceless and said, "Boy, make a quick choice, they are already in the attack range."

Traceless was stared at by the old demon, his expression was extremely embarrassed, and after a long time, he said, "What is the real purpose of those demon essence blood you want?"

The old demon hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "I will tell you, as long as Lao Tzu condenses the fourth-level immortal demon primordial spirit, he can get rid of the fate of the machine spirit again and leave this damn bell."

Hearing the words without a trace, it is clear that the old devil's character will never be willing to be trapped by a bell.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, you go and absorb the demon essence blood, but remember not to hurt that blood essence stone, I need it."

The old devil smiled and said, "That thing is useless to Lao Tzu, you just take it."

As he spoke, the old devil rushed into those points of light with colorful bells.

It's strange to say, the blood corpse insects that originally swarmed were turned into some headless flies by the old devil in an instant.

Especially those who rushed into the light wave of the colorful bells, it was like getting drunk and directly hitting the wall everywhere.

The old devil is constantly swaying with the help of colorful bells, each color light wave represents a kind of spirituality, and under the alternation of seven spirits, the blood-red light spots on the tails of those corpse insects are stripped away, and finally absorbed by the seven-colored bells little by little.

When the seven-colored bell absorbed a large amount of blood light and condensed into a huge blood ball, the old demon appeared from the darkness, he held the blood ball with one hand, and his eyes became extremely ghostly.

It's like a demon king who reigns over the world.

He sucked hard in the palm of his hand, and the spirit vanished.

And the old demon's original illusory demon spirit instantly gained a trace of color.

Scarlet.

Then the old demon repeated the action just now, asking for advice dozens of times in one breath.

In the end, after the blood-red spots gradually disappeared into invisibility, the old demon raised his head and stared at the void, and said unfinished: "There is still a little bit missing, otherwise Lao Tzu will be able to condense the blood spirit."

The old devil's expression of loss, in the eyes of the traceless, was a fluke.

He knew that the old demon was unwilling to be controlled by himself, and he was even more unwilling to be a machine spirit.

Once he is freed, it will be very difficult for him to control him again.

So Traceless rushed to the old devil and stretched out his hand to add a few more seals to the seven-colored bell.

Seeing this, the old devil was so angry that the tiger was crooked: "despicable and obscene."

Traceless stared at the old demon and said with a wry smile: "The cultivation of the predecessors has improved again, and I have to guard against it."

The old demon snorted coldly, turned around, turned into a wave of light, and disappeared into the seven-colored bell.

The smiling Yan Luo came up, stared at the colorful bell and said, "This magic weapon seems to have a trace of spiritual dimension."

Traceless was attracted by the colorful bells, this collection and the magic weapon of the underground palace.

At this time, there was indeed a trace of spiritual dimension on the surface, which was exactly the same as the old demon blood essence.

Could it be that it has also been promoted to a fourth-level immortal treasure.

However, without a trace can clearly perceive its spirituality, which means that he can control it.

"This bell is just somewhere between an immortal treasure and a magic weapon," the smiling Yama stared at for a long time before nodding.

Traceless picked up the colorful bell, he had personally learned that the immortal treasure was powerful, and he was naturally eager to get an immortal treasure.

It's just that this colorful bell doesn't know how powerful it can be sucked into that immortal treasure by the Extreme Spirit Realm.

Thinking of this, Traceless reached out and grabbed the colorful bell and shook it towards the cave.

At this moment, the entire cavern began to crumble, and then a huge crack appeared from a rock wall.

The whole picture was stunned without a trace.

There are fourth-level seals here.

Without a trace, I didn't expect that a quasi-immortal treasure would be so powerful.

He sighed and put away the colorful bells, and came to the depths of the cave with the red light.

Traceless pulled out the massive Blood Essence Stone and put it into storage.

Then he rushed into the rift with the smiling Yama.

Because he found a red thread in the depths of the rift.

After piercing a rock wall, the two seemed to fall down another level.

Here, the ground is a little more damp, like walking in a damp swamp.

Every foot of their foot must be relied upon by the spirit of determination, or they may be sucked into the mud of the ground.

The two of them walked forward step by step, and soon reached a towering statue.

The statue was so old and broken that it was almost impossible to see what it was originally depicted.

Only a rough outline remains, as if carving an artifact, but it is too broken to see what it is.

Traceless walked around the statue and walked forward, only to see another one shortly after.

This is quite complete, it turned out to be a talisman.

Maybe Smiling Yama doesn't know, but he has been to the Inner Business District without a trace, but he is deeply impressed.

This thing is a status symbol used in the commercial plane, but this talisman is a little different from the inner commercial area, and it seems to have some more ornamental carvings.

It seems to be one point longer than the talisman in the domestic business area.

However, it is generally consistent.

Could it be that this tomb is the tomb of a merchant in a commercial district?

Thinking about it, Traceless unconsciously walked through a few more carvings, from which Traceless had already determined the identity of the owner of the tomb, and determined that he had once been a plane merchant.

It's just why he built such a huge mausoleum, and what his real intentions were.

After all, with the thinking of a businessman, he would never spend so much money to do an extremely old and decadent thing for no reason.

For the smiling Yama, it is normal to say: "When a businessman succeeds, he naturally wants to obtain the power of the promotion immortal god, so he will make his tomb like this."

Traceless shook his head and said, "This is not a businessman's thinking."

Smiling Yan Luo sneered: "Merchants are treacherous and selfish, what kind of thinking."

It was difficult for Traceless to agree with him, and if he hadn't gone to the Inner Business District before, he might have agreed like a smiling Yama. But since he came into contact with those professional businessmen, he knew that what those people did was definitely different from another kind of life in the world, to be precise, that is, their ideals. They are no longer simply chasing profits, but for the sake of revenge and ideals in their hearts.

It's just that this kind of merchant usually doesn't like to show off, so it is difficult for many traders to reach them.

If it weren't for the top-level support of the Wu Clan, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get acquainted with those big businessmen.

It is the high-level contact that makes Traceless have a different view.

He found that the merchant seemed to be a new way of living, and he even wanted to spread it to new business districts and beyond.

This is the dream of a huge business empire in the heart of Traceless.

Maybe that's why the commercial plane exists.

These aspiring businessmen come together to create a world where secular power influences a new mode of existence. In this kind of business, there are no powerful people, no big family power, only all kinds of businessmen fighting for their own ideals.

This is what I realized after a trip to the Traceless Business Zone.

However, this is only a prototype, and it has not really formed a system.

"Boy, what are you thinking about why you are so engrossed," the smiling Yan Luo leaned up, staring at himself suspiciously.

Traceless smiled bitterly, "I'll think about the tomb master again."

The smiling Yama stretched out his hand and patted him and said, "Why speculate, his coffin is in there."

As he spoke, he pointed to another statue.

Traceless saw a large jet-black coffin from behind the statue.

The smiling Yama floated up to the statue and said, "The sheer size of this coffin is enough to prove that he is the owner of the tomb."

Traceless agreed with him, and strode to the coffin.

Through the almost transparent crystal, he saw a very solemn face.

This man is alive. Not precisely, his flesh does not rot.

Traceless stared at his facial features and the gorgeous clothes, and judged that this person had a transcendent status in his life. It's even the kind of top big businessman.

Because as a businessman, he actually has a trace of power.

After taking a closer look at the coffin, Traceless's gaze focused on an accessory on his body.

I saw a ball of light floating somewhere, it should be a ball of consciousness.

Traceless stretched out his hand and pointed at the crystal stone, and through the recognition ball, he sensed a picture,

It was the last words of an elegant businessman: "You are here, I know you will come here, I have fought for that goal all my life, but in the end I still can't change the status quo, but you can, for this day, I have been preparing for a long time, looking forward to meeting you, but my life is over, I can't wait to meet you, only to leave this tomb waiting for you..."

These few unprovoked words made Traceless feel extremely weird. Is he talking to himself? It doesn't feel like it.

So what exactly does he mean?

There was no trace of surprise, and then another picture flashed.

The merchant said: "Actually, you and I don't know each other, I just got your existence through the deduction of heavenly fortune, and I also know that you will do some great things in the future, so I have been friends with you for a long time, but the time difference between you and me is too far away, it is difficult to become real friends, so I wait again."