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Beside Spirit Lake.

Ye Feng was fishing, surrounded by countless immortal elixirs that grew luxuriantly, emitting a rich fragrance. These were all personally cultivated by him, and once mature, they would be used for alchemy.

"Shi Lei has already broken through to the Thirty-four Layer Immortal Emperor, becoming a top cultivator comparable to the Ancient Immortal Emperor. Other people in the Sect are also about to break through."

"However, wanting to advance to the Fifty-layered Creation Realm is still insufficient."

"My breakthrough requires both law and energy, neither of which can be lacking. Compared to other cultivators breaking through to the Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor, it requires much more effort."

"Of course, there are benefits too."

"As the cultivation level increases, I find my combat strength slightly improving as well. In a normal state, I can easily defeat other Invincible Supres."

Ye Feng analyzed secretly.

Thinking of this, he continued fishing, with Frost Cold Lotus and other immortal elixirs growing beside him, their numbers increasing until they fully covered the adow.

From afar, it was quite distinctive.

Spiritual dicine Garden.

Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu looked at the Frost Cold Lotus and Five Elents Divine Fruit planted before them, exerting all their efforts to hasten their maturation.

"Ru Yu, have you found anything?" Jia Yulan turned her head and asked Yan Ruyu beside her.

"What discovery?" Yan Ruyu was stunned.

"I’m asking you!" Jia Yulan rolled her eyes.

Yan Ruyu carefully sensed herself, and monts later, her pretty face was full of surprise, "I’ve realized a deeper understanding of the Law of Life. The Life Divine Body resonates with these immortal elixirs, like grasping an unimaginable power, about to undergo a transformation."

" too!"

Jia Yulan beca excited, gazing at the nearby immortal elixirs, "During this ti, we’ve tirelessly cultivated immortal elixirs, not only mastering the skills to hasten the maturation of Spiritual dicine but also comprehending many Wood Elental and Law of Life insights. It shouldn’t be long before we can break through."

"Hopefully!" Yan Ruyu nodded, eagerly wishing to break through to the Thirty-four Layer Immortal Emperor.

Since Mo Ying and Shi Lei broke through to this domain of eternal life, the Misty Sect’s disciples have been greatly inspired, striving for cultivation, hoping to achieve immortality.

...

In the depths of the starry sky.

Huo Yunjie was walking alone.

Once, he didn’t need won, focused solely on practicing the sword.

Later, he had two won and realized the Emotional Sword and Ruthless Sword, the twin swords united, elevating his combat strength to an almost invincible level.

Yet now, he was still alone.

It wasn’t because he had parted ways with Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan, but rather, after being with them for a long ti, he felt that being alone was better.

Occasionally going out to train alone is more free, without constraint or pressure compared to bringing them along.

"Senior brother and Mo Ying have both broken through to the Thirty-four Layer Immortal Emperor, gaining eternal life. How can I fall behind?" Huo Yunjie clenched his fist.

Clang! Clang!

The Ruthless Sword and Emotional Sword unsheathed simultaneously, hovering to Huo Yunjie’s left and right, their tips pointing towards the depths of the starry sky.

"Have you discovered a secret realm?"

Huo Yunjie was in tune with both swords, knowing their intention, quickly flying towards the distance.

Several days later.

Huo Yunjie landed on a desolate land, where though suitable for survival, the number of living things was appallingly sparse.

The entire continent had only tens of thousands of people.

They were distributed across oases on the continent, living like nomads, scarcely encountering each other.

At this mont, Huo Yunjie noticed sothing unusual.

In the center of the continent, there was a tall peak, filled with various ancient swords, Bronze Sword, Black Iron Sword, Platinum Sword, Heavy Sword...

All types were present.

However, most swords were rusted.

"This is an ancient Sword Tomb!"

Huo Yunjie imdiately made a judgnt and hurriedly walked over, eventually reaching the foot of the mountain, finding a lake there, surrounded by an oasis spanning several miles, seemingly inhabited.

"Who are you?"

An elderly, hoarse voice rang out.

Huo Yunjie followed the voice to see an unassuming yard nestled in the center of the date palm grove, with a grey-haired old man in coarse cloth standing before it, his right arm missing, leaving only a withered left arm.

Beside the old man stood a Big Yellow Dog.

"Woof, woof!"

The Big Yellow Dog barked a few tis at Huo Yunjie.

"I am Huo Yunjie from Misty Sect of Shenzhou, may I know who senior is?" Huo Yunjie stepped forward to the yard and respectfully inquired.

"You are a Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor?!" The old man scrutinized Huo Yunjie, eyes filled with surprise, "In this world, how can there be such a formidable person like you?"

Huo Yunjie was montarily speechless.

Scanning with Divine Sense, he realized the old man was only an Immortal Venerable Peak, and the Big Yellow Dog was admittedly good, being a Heavenly Emperor able to live for over ten thousand years.

"Senior, this little old man has no na, just a tomb guardian, passed down to as the sixty-third generation, codena Liu San."

The little old man chuckled.

Huo Yunjie pointed to the peak behind the little old man and asked, "Is this a Sword Tomb?"

"Yes," the little old man nodded.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Huo Yunjie could feel the extraordinary nature of the Sword Tomb, believing it could lead to great gains and a significant increase in cultivation.

"The Naless Sword Tomb only allows sword masters to enter; if one can pass the trial, they can receive ultimate inheritance from within. If they fail, they must leave their sword as punishnt."

Liu San, the little old man, said so.

Huo Yunjie realized, pointing to the countless treasure swords in the Sword Tomb, "So, are these swords left by those who failed?"

"Yes," the little old man nodded.

"Throughout history, how many have entered the Sword Tomb for trials? Are there any like , Thirty-three Layer Immortal Emperors?" Huo Yunjie asked.

The Sword Tomb had a peculiar domain.

Thus he couldn’t perceive the specific grade of those swords but felt they weren’t bad.

"None," Liu San, the little old man, shook his head, "In history, no Thirty-three Layer Immortal Emperor has co for trials, but many Ten-layered Immortal Emperors have attempted, but all without exception have failed."

"That sounds interesting," Huo Yunjie stroked his chin, deciding, "I want to enter the Sword Tomb for the trial, lift the restriction!"

"Senior, are you sure? If you fail, you must leave your sword. It’s no joke."

The little old man was serious.

"I’m decided!" Huo Yunjie’s tone was resolute, his gaze focused.

"Alright," the little old man took out a sword-shaped jade pendant from his arms, handed it to Huo Yunjie, "Holding this token allows you to enter the Sword Tomb."

"Thanks!" Huo Yunjie accepted the jade pendant and pointed to the little old man’s shoulder.

In the next mont, the little old man was thrilled to find his broken arm regrowing, all his internal ailnts healed, subsequently widening his eyes in disbelief.

"Thank you, senior!"

The little old man quickly bowed in thanks, noticing Huo Yunjie had already entered the Sword Tomb, isolated from the outside world due to the restrictions so unable to hear external sounds.

"What a kind senior, I hope he can pass the Sword Tomb’s trial."

The little old man murmured.

...

Upon entering the Sword Tomb, Huo Yunjie found a mist erging behind him, isolating him from the outside. With his Thirty-three Layer Immortal Emperor cultivation, he couldn’t penetrate the mist and naturally didn’t know the situation outside.

"Welco, new examinee."

"The Sword Tomb is a unique secret realm created by an Ancient Sword Emperor before dying, containing all the Ancient Sword Emperor’s sword dao comprehensions."

"Next, you’ll undergo the trial."

"Losers leave their swords!"

A voice devoid of emotion softly echoed.

That was the Artifact Spirit of the Sword Tomb.

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