The immortal tombs in the cemetery can be divided into fifteen levels according to the scale and solidity of the construction, and the ice tomb of the nameless demon that Zhao Rui smashed before belongs to the smallest and least sturdy level in this cemetery.

Fortunately, he had already cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of the Spirit Snatching Stage, and with the strength he had, it was enough to open the second-level immortal tomb.

Zhao Rui walked in the immortal and demon cemetery, looking for the second-level immortal tomb, and after finding it, he had to carefully check the frozen immortals and demons in the immortal tomb to see if there were any ancient treasures on them, and if there were no treasures, there was no need to open them.

After all, these immortal tombs are still very strong, and it takes a lot of effort to open one, so there is no need to do thankless things.

There are many immortal tombs in the cemetery, but there are very few ancient magic weapons left in them.

Zhao Rui spent most of the day in the cemetery carefully searching, and finally found a second-level immortal tomb with ancient treasures.

According to the tombstone inscription, the owner of this immortal tomb is named Fu Zhengshen, that is, the land god in people's mouths.

The land bears all things, and gives birth to all things, and grows grains to feed the people.

The god of good fortune controls the earth, guards the peace of the countryside, and has the power of the gods, and has been highly respected by the people since ancient times.

He was short in stature, with white hair and hair, kind eyebrows and eyes, a prime minister's hat, an antique robe, an earthy wooden staff in his right hand, and a beautiful ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

The surface of the earthy yellow wooden staff was covered with spider web-like cracks, probably caused by the impact of the ancient war, and it was estimated that it was useless, but the ring was intact.

Although he didn't look closely through the thick ice, Zhao Rui was sure that it was definitely an exciting treasure.

The treasure was in front of him, within reach, Zhao Rui naturally did not waste time, took a deep breath, began the true qi in the dantian, and prepared to break open this second-level immortal tomb.

True Qi flowed out of the dantian, along the meridians, all the way to the right arm.

The true qi on his right arm gathered more and more, and it became stronger and stronger, and the muscles of his entire right arm were tensed, and the green tendons burst out.

When the true qi was condensed to the extreme, Zhao Rui snorted violently, stepped forward, and blasted out his right fist with all his might.

"Boom!"

A deafening crash suddenly rang out, echoing through the empty cemetery.

A huge crack appeared on this immortal tomb reinforced by the Immortal Immortal Technique, but there was no sign of collapse.

"It's really sturdy, it's going to take a lot of work now. ”

Zhao Rui rubbed his aching fist and complained. There was no problem with his punch smashing a thousand catties of boulders, but this Ancient Immortal Ice Tomb, which had been worn out by time for thousands of years, only opened a crack, which showed how strong it was.

Breathing back, he let out a low snort, picked up his true qi again, and continued to bombard with his fist, and a series of crashing sounds echoed in the cemetery.

After a period of bombardment, this immortal tomb of good fortune and righteousness finally could not bear it anymore and began to show signs of collapse.

Shattered ice splattered in all directions, crackling on the ground.

At the moment when this second-level immortal tomb completely collapsed, the Fu Zhengshen inside came into contact with the outside air, turned into a light smoke, drifted away, and the earthy yellow wooden staff in his hand was also shattered, but the ring remained, falling to the ground, making an extremely crisp and pleasant sound.

Zhao Rui hurriedly picked up the ring and took it out of his hand to examine it carefully.

The surface of this ring is engraved with mysterious and exquisite ancient inscriptions, and the pale blue light flows faintly in the ring like an undercurrent hidden underwater.

Taking a closer look, Zhao Rui suddenly found that the trajectory of this pale blue light seemed to constitute two ancient characters.

"Qiankun!"

Zhao Rui's heart jumped suddenly, and a wave of ecstasy rushed to the top of his head: "Is this ....... the legendary Qiankun Ring!"

In an ancient Taoist classic he had read, it was recorded that there was a treasure in ancient times, called the Qiankun ring, which seemed to be small and exquisite, but there was another Qiankun in the ring.

In this Qiankun ring, the space is vast and boundless, which can accommodate a mountain range and a big river!

For a cultivator, since his life is much longer than that of ordinary people, he naturally has more belongings with him, and sometimes he needs to pack things if he finds any treasures.

With such a Qiankun ring, anything can be put inside, which is extremely convenient.

Nowadays, some cultivators can also imitate magic weapons with similar functions to the Qiankun Ring, but the quality is far from reaching this level. The usual capacity is only the size of a room, and the kind that can fit a small hill is already the best of the best, enough for cultivators to compete endlessly.

As for ancient treasures like the Qiankun Ring, for cultivators, they have only heard of it, but have never seen it.

If they really saw it, they would probably be so jealous that their eyes would be bloodshot, and they would immediately rush over and snatch it like locusts.

Zhao Rui put the Qiankun ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and then injected his true qi into it, wanting to see if the space inside was as big as the legend.

However, what people didn't expect was that in the process of checking, he found that there were still two small piles of plants left in this Qiankun ring, which were estimated to be left by the previous owner of the ring, Fu Zhengshen.

Zhao Rui took out two things from it and looked at them carefully.

From the outside, these two plants look like ginseng, and they have become humanoid, with a complete head, limbs, and body.

However, there is a difference between them.

A ginseng plant has a faint golden color, and a strange aroma emanates from the ginseng, just smelling it, it makes people feel refreshed, refreshed, and all fatigue disappears in an instant.

The other ginseng is snow-white, with a stronger fragrance, and there is even a trace of mist-like gas seeping out from the inside of the ginseng, lingering around, setting it off like a fairy product.

In the Qiankun ring, there are more of these pale golden ginsengs, about a few thousand, while this snow-white ginseng is slightly less, only a few hundred.

"Both of these should be good things!" Zhao Rui guessed with some delight.

Although he had read a lot of cultivation materials, those materials were messy, sometimes incomplete, and the records were not comprehensive, and there were no records of these ginseng on it, so he could only rely on his own guesses.

However, although Zhao Rui couldn't be sure how old these two kinds of ginseng were, he knew in his heart that this was only a treasure that would be difficult to buy.

Zhao Rui first put the golden ginseng in his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it.

At first, he felt that the taste of this golden ginseng was a little bitter, but after that, he found that there was a faint sweetness in the astringency, full of aftertaste, and his body was warm and very comfortable.

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