After Han Ming was shrouded by the pillar of light in the golden formation, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, his head and feet were upside down, and he wanted to vomit in disgust, but he had long since stopped eating ordinary grains, and he usually wanted to satisfy his appetite for Bigu Dan, so no matter how disgusting he was, there was nothing he could spit out.

This kind of whirlwind and earth rotation lasted for more than ten breaths before it slowly stopped, and Han Ming appeared in a strange place, two or three feet above the ground, and then fell straight to the ground.

For some reason, Han Ming's body seemed to be much tougher than that of ordinary mortals, and after falling freely from a height of two or three zhang, there was not much damage, but he just struggled to stand up slightly with a muffled snort.

Shaking his somewhat dizzy head, Han Ming tried his best to open his eyes wide, glanced around, and pinched his hand again, after feeling a burst of pain, he suddenly felt a burst of joy that he was not dead!

In a blink of an eye, he carefully looked at some of the scenery in the distance, but Han Ming's face was gloomy again, there were bones everywhere here, and he couldn't see the edge at all, and his divine sense probed downward, but he found that these bones were more than a hundred zhang thick! And there was a lot of spiritual qi wrapped around these bones, which made the surrounding ghosts angry.

Han Ming had read a lot of classics, which recorded a lot of strange and strange places, but he had never seen such a vast land of bones, how many living beings would have to die to fill this place! I'm afraid it would take hundreds of millions of memorization!

Han Ming muttered a little now, he couldn't be dead, he was now in the Netherworld, otherwise where would he come from such bones and so much spiritual qi!

"Hey, these spirit qi seem to be from the same origin as those spirit qi in the boundless black sea, this is a bit weird!" - Han Ming used his mana to pull a trace of the spirit qi over, and when he probed it slightly, he found that these spirit qi were very familiar, and he had extracted it before!

"That's because these spiritual qi came from one place!" An old voice without any emotion came into Han Ming's ears, which immediately startled him, because the source of this voice was right next to him, and it seemed that someone was talking in his ear!

As soon as Han Ming turned his head, he immediately saw a little boy with slightly dark skin sitting cross-legged on top of a dozen bones, looking at him lightly, his eyes were chaotic, and there were no mood fluctuations.

This slightly black boy looks like a child, but his eyes are an old monster who seems to have lived for countless years, seeing through everything and getting tired of everything.

Han Ming's divine sense probed the slightly black child, but found that the micro-black child could not be detected at all, and his spiritual power passed directly between the body of the micro-black child, without any obstruction, as if he was grabbing the sun with his hands, and directly fished it over, without any effect at all!

Han Ming was suddenly shocked, ordinary high-level cultivators blocked the detection of low-level immortal cultivators' spiritual power, and they all relied on their overwhelming spiritual power to create an "illusion", making low-level immortal cultivators mistakenly think that the place was a place of air, but this little boy was different, his body seemed to be a piece of nothingness, and it didn't exist!

This little boy appeared behind him silently, and it was so weird, Han Ming naturally guessed that this little boy's strength far surpassed him, so he didn't dare to hold it up at all, he thought about it slightly and bowed his hand to this little boy slightly: "The younger generation has seen the seniors, I don't know if this place is the place where the seniors cultivate, the younger generations accidentally broke into it for unknown reasons, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins!"

"I recruited you here, you don't have to be restrained, it turns out that when you grow up, you will probably look like this, and it is also a look that is not amazing!" The slightly black boy looked Han Ming's face up and down, his lips moved slightly, and he said slowly, his face was still expressionless!

"It turned out that the seniors summoned the juniors to come over, so is there anything the seniors want the juniors to do, if so, the juniors must do their best!" Han Ming respectfully bowed to the slightly black boy, lowered his head and said, but a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, how did he feel that this little boy was a little familiar, and it was a little similar to his face.

"I don't need you to do anything, I just want to give you something!" After the little boy finished speaking lightly, he made a slight move to the side, and a giant egg of dozens of feet appeared next to him out of thin air!

Han Ming looked at this giant egg of dozens of feet, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, just one egg is so huge, it is a few points larger than an ordinary attic, it can be seen that this egg is absolutely extraordinary, I am afraid that it is the egg of an ancient beast!

Taking a closer look, Han Ming found that the aura in the giant egg was extremely mixed, not only with wisps of electric patterns as black as ink, but also with some faint yin attribute spiritual power, and if he felt it carefully, he would find that there was also a faint demonic aura in it!

"The seniors just tell the juniors what they want the juniors to do, how dare the juniors accept the gifts from the juniors!" Han Ming glanced at the giant egg a few times, and bowed respectfully.

Han Ming didn't think that a pie would fall from the sky, and it happened to hit him on the head, even if he fell the pie and hit him on his head, maybe he would be stoned to death!

"It's very cautious. The little black boy said lightly, that is, with one hand, millions of golden tadpole-like words appeared in the air, and with another turn, it suddenly exploded and dispersed, condensing into a golden scroll ten zhang long, and the dense small characters on it were shining!

Han Ming glanced at the golden scroll in the air, and secretly exclaimed Sure enough, this slightly black boy is not good-looking, and his actual strength is by no means comparable to him, and the spiritual power of controlling millions of words is enough to crush him!

"You'd better take a look at what I'm going to give you first!" As soon as the slightly black boy raised his eyes, the huge scroll automatically flew in front of Han Ming's eyes, and the small golden characters on it kept swimming!

People were under the eaves, they had to bow their heads, Han Ming obediently opened his eyes wide and began to browse the small golden characters on it, he was suddenly puzzled, he had obviously never learned this kind of golden words, but he knew it, it was really weird!

Han Ming glanced at the slightly black boy, and seeing that there was no expression on his face, he put away the doubts in his heart and honestly looked at the contents on the golden scroll!

After reading it little by little, for five or six hours, Han Ming read most of the content in this scroll, and then his face was full of shock, this scroll recorded that it turned out to be a kind of exercise, called the Three Corpses Execution.

According to the description on the scroll, these three corpses are not only like exercises, but also like supernatural powers, and like exercises to control the exercises, anyway, they are very strange, and they are very different from the exercises that Han Ming has seen before!

Probably figuring out the effect of the Three Corpses, Han Ming instantly remembered the legendary Taoist No. 1 Occult Technique-One Gasification and Three Clearings, these Three Corpses are quite similar to the technique of One Gasification and Three Clears, but it seems that these Three Corpses are more restrictive, but they make people condense three Dharma bodies, each of which is a deity.

I don't know why, as the content in the scroll became more and more, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Han Ming's mind, Tailun is a person, but what is recorded in the classics is three people, who respectively practice Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, this is called the three sons of Tailun, could it be that the three sons of Tailun have cultivated this kind of three corpses!