In the next two days, the won not only witnessed Tang Feng’s strength but also received quite a few benefits. After all, the Secret Realm was full of herbs and various materials scattered all over the ground.
Didn’t they co in for these things?
Without Tang Feng, these treasures that seed within reach would have been far away from them, but now acquiring them was unbelievably easy.
Such a feeling was truly exhilarating.
It was indescribable, like a breakthrough in cultivation.
The won’s gratitude towards Tang Feng was almost breaking through the sky.
Tang Feng unknowingly beca the only good man in their eyes.
They used to not believe that there were good n in the world because they had never heard from their uncles or senior sisters that n were any good. Now, after experiencing it firsthand, they realized that nothing and no one is absolute.
With Yin and Yang, there must be good and bad. You can’t generalize.
Soone who looks bad isn’t necessarily truly bad, and soone who looks kind isn’t necessarily good.
They have to rely on themselves to discern.
And Tang Feng saved them, then led them to collect treasures—yes, to collect treasures. Before coming in, they never imagined this.
They were prepared to compete with various forces, but up until now, they hadn’t encountered any.
Perhaps half of the cultivators who entered have fallen.
The won really guessed right.
Now a large part of the cultivators in the Secret Realm had fallen on the way to the deeper regions.
The deathly aura directly turned them to nothing, as if they had never appeared.
Five days later, the won and Tang Feng arrived outside a necropolis.
Looking at the steles from the valley to the mountaintop, they felt a sense of awe.
Moreover, all the steles had nas inscribed on them, and despite the passage of so many years, they were still not weathered by ti.
Clearly visible.
Tang Feng placed the villa outside the necropolis, instructing them to wait there, as the deathly aura within the necropolis was too intense for him to protect them any longer.
He himself felt it was difficult, but there was no other way.
The Heavenly Stele inside him urged him to enter.
It wanted to absorb that deathly aura, and Tang Feng couldn’t resist the strong desire.
As he stepped into the necropolis, the deathly aura rushed toward him madly.
Watching this from the villa, the won began to shiver.
This was deathly aura—how could he absorb it? Could he be an evil cultivator?
For a mont, they were a bit frightened.
But fear was useless; they couldn’t leave right now as the surrounding deathly aura could devour them instantly.
At this mont, they were like lambs to the slaughter, so helpless.
However, the evil transformation they anticipated didn’t appear. Instead, an aura of an emperor suddenly erged from Tang Feng’s body, compelling them all to kneel down involuntarily.
The Death God Temple finally erged.
Tang Feng quietly savored the changes brought about by the space within him.
He felt a defiance of fate, as if he could control others’ souls and Spirit Souls as long as he wished, which was definitely not an illusion.
Hmm!
Suddenly, he noticed sothing interesting.
After the Death God Temple opened, the necropolis beca quiet, with even the deathly aura disappearing, making the area look rely like ordinary graves.
The previous eerie feeling vanished completely.
All discomfort disappeared.
What was going on?
Could it be!
Tang Feng glanced at the graves and retreated.
Holy cow, the ancient beings here probably weren’t completely dead yet.
They were probably absorbing the cultivators’ essence blood to resurrect themselves earlier.
The thought of this possibility made Tang Feng retreat, sensing from the souls that at least a thousand strong souls were lurking.
What were they planning to do?
It seed all of this was a conspiracy.
Who knows what kind of contract the Divine Country had made with these powerful souls.
There must be sothing fishy here, and probably not many cultivators who ca in could leave unscathed.
After discovering the secret of the Divine Burial, Tang Feng lost much interest.
So he took the won and left.
After he left, the necropolis was filled with ghostly wails; the deathly aura they had accumulated over billions of years had suddenly vanished by eighty percent.
It’s impossible not to feel heartache over this.
Luckily, there were still a bunch of cultivators.
With that, the necropolis roused.
Strong Yin Spirits shot up to the sky, flying towards various directions of the Secret Realm.
Over a dozen flew over the heads of Tang Feng and the won.
However, they dared not linger.
Only because Tang Feng exuded a feeling that made their hearts tremble.
They felt both resentnt and fear.
Tang Feng only glanced, without much feeling.
But it was different for the won; each of them trembled until they got closer to Tang Feng, then felt sowhat better.
After the Yin Spirits disappeared, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Moreover, they discovered that the surrounding deathly aura disappeared.
This was a good sign.
After cautiously testing, they were finally certain there was no danger.
It was also the ti for Tang Feng to part ways with them.
But to his surprise, the won of Qianyu Sect didn’t want to leave and insisted on staying by Tang Feng’s side, making things difficult for him.
Seeing the pleading eyes, Tang Feng softened again, thinking to himself that since they were won, he would continue to lead them further into the depths of the Secret Realm.
One day later, they arrived at an open area, with a clear river flowing ahead. The sand and stones at the bottom of the river were clearly visible.
The won couldn’t help but want to go down.
But Tang Feng stopped them.
They were puzzled.
Tang Feng captured a low-level Star Beast and threw it into the river.
The next mont, the calm river suddenly beca violent.
Giant River Beasts frantically competed for the Star Beast thrown into the river.
In an instant, not even bones were left, leaving only a river stained with blood.
Gulp!
The won were terrified. If they had gone down earlier, there wouldn’t even be a scrap left of them now. At this mont, they realized the advantage of having a man by their side. One of the won couldn’t help but hug Tang Feng and give him a peck.
This was sothing he hadn’t expected.
He chuckled and shook his head, "Rember, although there are many treasures in the Secret Realm, dangers are equally everywhere."
The won responded in unison, not daring to be careless again.
After another two days of fast travel, they arrived underneath an ancient city.
The entire city wall was covered in vines.
The city gates were tightly closed.
It looked abandoned for a long ti. Tang Feng instructed the won to wait below while he climbed up the city walls.
As soon as he landed, his feet were entangled, and the vines attempted to invade Tang Feng’s body to extract his essence blood.
Tang Feng snorted coldly, his body engulfed in torrential Divine Flas.
The vines emitted wretched screams, retracted hastily, struggling desperately, attempting to extinguish the Divine Flas, yet how could the Divine Flas be so easily extinguished?
In the blink of an eye, the vines on the city walls severed their roots, retreated rapidly, and disappeared into the forest.
anwhile, the vines on the city walls were all burned to ashes by the Divine Flas. The ancient jade walls of the city revealed their substantial face.
Tang Feng looked inside from the walls.
Most buildings inside were intact, but having been uninhabited for so long, they were already rotten and dilapidated. Quite a few Star Beasts could be seen roaming inside, having clearly beco their resting place. Tang Feng asked the won to ascend the city tower and then descended into the street.
As expected, the streets were also paved with jade, incredibly lavish.
All the shops lined the streets, allowing one to imagine the prosperity that once was.
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