After flying for a while, they left the Great Wilderness Sea of Clouds and came to the Netherworld Realm.

On a rocky land, clouds and mist curl in, and it is impossible to see the scene at a glance.

A trace of complex and deep light flashed in Cangling's ice-blue eyes.

I saw him leap and fly into the ethereal clouds.

When they fell to the ground, they were on a charred black earth where mountains had collapsed and the earth had cracked.

Cang Ling's body was snow-white, and it was particularly obvious on the scorched black earth.

Behind him, Killing Ring Heaven slowly followed, and his heart couldn't help but jump wildly when he saw this place.

After walking for a while on the scorched black earth where rocks were piled up, I saw a lonely stone monument standing on it in front of me, which seemed particularly lonely.

It just stood there, as if it had not changed for thousands of years, bringing a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Cang Ling raised his hand, and an ice-blue mana poured into the stone tablet.

The stele absorbed his mana, and suddenly it brightened.

Silver-white inscriptions spread from the top of the stele little by little.

Along the scorched black earth, all the way to the stone monument as the center, it spreads out.

The whole place lit up, illuminating the scorched black earth.

Killing Heaven followed behind him, holding his breath.

At this moment, the inscription covered the entire charred black earth, and the white light flashed so brightly that people could hardly open their eyes.

In the next moment, the light suddenly disappeared, and they were in a dark void.

Beneath your feet is a void woven by a little starlight, and the cold wind blows from all directions, making people shudder.

Cang Ling walked ahead, stepping on a palm-sized star with every step.

Seeing this place, Killing Heaven was shocked in his heart.

He always felt that Cangling was not simple, but only now did he know that there was such a big secret hidden behind him.

After the two of them walked for a while, tombstones appeared in front of them.

At a glance, there are hundreds of tombstones.

On the top of each tombstone, there is a star spinning here, shedding a little spiritual light.

Cang Ling stopped in front of the tombstone, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the petals of the wisteria flower flew out of his palm.

Seeing the wisteria petals, Killing Heaven's heart pinched, and even his breathing stagnated.

The wisteria petals all fell in front of the tombstone, clustered together.

Immediately after, with a wave of Cang Ling's hand, the wisteria flowers were covered.

In front of it, a tombstone was erected.

On the tombstone, the word Qin Ziyin is written.

Then, Cang Ling's hand waved again, and a star flickering under his feet flew up.

The star stopped on Qin Ziyin's tombstone, swirling, and falling a little spiritual light, just like hundreds of other tombstones.

Seeing this scene, Killing Ring Heaven was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.

As soon as he first stepped into this place, he felt a sense of antiquity.

It seems to have traveled from thousands of years ago, and it is so thick that people dare not have the slightest disrespect.

"Can Ziyin really be resurrected?

In this vast and vast void, the voice of Killing Heaven was very abrupt.

"Yes, but it's hard. ”

"What's so hard about it?"

Killing Ring Heaven received Cang Ling's reply, and he was relieved after holding back for a long time.

A smile gradually appeared on his blood-stained face.