After rushing out of the Tomb of the Infernal Corpse, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. Even if his arms were soaked with death energy, Wang Changsheng felt that he had earned a profit. After all, he had saved a life.

"I originally thought that after the breakthrough, as long as I was careful, I would not be afraid of any danger in the Mighty Heaven Realm..." Wang Changsheng said with some fear: "The reputation of the Yin Corpse Tomb in the Mighty Heaven Realm is not as good as

The other Jedi were so loud that they almost died!"

His arms were drooping. At this time, Wang Changsheng had no time to care about the injuries on his arms. He looked back at the Yin Corpse Tomb. It had been shrouded in corpse aura and death energy all year round, and it was impossible to see the true appearance of it.

"Fortunately, the Tomb of the Dead is not very large. Otherwise, if you don't die in the hands of those ghosts, you will die in the death energy!"

Wang Changsheng sighed, and then turned around and left.

Boom boom...

Just as Wang Changsheng turned around, he heard bursts of roaring sounds coming from behind him.

Wang Changsheng immediately looked back.

"this..."

Seeing the situation in the Tomb of the Infernal Corpse, Wang Changsheng ran away as fast as possible without any hesitation.

While running, Wang Changsheng also turned back to pay attention to the situation in the Tomb of the Dead.

I saw gray-white death aura and corpse aura surrounding and gathering, and finally turned into black, and a human figure condensed out.

Standing more than a thousand feet tall, this figure held a huge ax on his shoulders.

Wang Changsheng had no doubt that this figure was definitely the fool mentioned by the Lord of the Spiritual Forbidden City.

"Since the spirit protects you, I will give the spirit a face!"

"I'll wait for you in the real Tomb of the Dead..."

...

An intermittent voice came into Wang Changsheng's mind. It was the voice of the man holding the giant axe.

Wang Changsheng didn't care what that person said, he just wanted to escape for his life. From the figure that used the death energy and corpse energy to condense, it could be seen that they should not be able to leave the Tomb of the Infernal Corpse.

But who can be sure?

Therefore, Wang Changsheng fled in the direction of the academy.

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief after he was completely out of the range of the Tomb of the Dead and entered the academy.

The Academy, in the entire Mighty Heaven Realm, has students all over the place. It is not without reason that it is one of the three holy places in the Mighty Heaven Realm.

As soon as he stepped into the academy, Wang Changsheng felt an awe-inspiring aura. This aura made Wang Changsheng very comfortable, as if he was bathing in the warm sun.

Even the arms infected by the death aura slowly began to become active under this aura. You must know that Wang Changsheng had such an effect before he took the initiative to heal his wounds.

"I'm afraid those evil cultivators simply don't dare to enter the academy..."

Wang Changsheng said with some shock.

Not to mention that evil cultivators will be very uncomfortable when enveloped by this aura, but this aura can definitely suppress the evil cultivators' ability to exert their strength.

The longevity technique has no influence at all. The longevity technique is an ancient method, not an evil method. There is no evil method in the ancient method.

Even the killing techniques among the ancient methods reveal an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

After finding a relatively remote mountaintop, Wang Changsheng hid himself directly in the heart of the mountain. After using dozens of layers of formations to cover up his aura, Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Death Qi infection is not a serious injury. As long as the Death Qi can be dispelled in time and rested for a period of time, the body infected by Death Qi will recover.

However, once the death energy is not dispelled in time and the death energy spreads throughout the body, then one is really going to die. Even if one can be rescued in the end, the whole body will lose all vitality and will become a living dead.

It was just that his arms were infected by the death energy. It was not serious and the time was short. After dispelling part of the death energy, Wang Changsheng's arms regained their vitality.

"However, it will take at least half a year to dispel all the dead energy and return to the previous situation!"

Wang Changsheng looked at his arms and said helplessly.

The vitality has been restored, but the death energy infection means that this arm was once completely necrotic. The reason why it was able to recover within half a year is because of the longevity skill practiced by Wang Changsheng.

If you practice ordinary magic techniques, I'm afraid this time will be greatly extended.

Wang Changsheng did not leave the mountainside. For a monk, half a year is not a long time. Wang Changsheng planned to wait until he fully recovered before going out.

Of course, with Wang Changsheng's current strength, even a peak powerhouse with a Taoist weapon would probably not be Wang Changsheng's opponent. After seeing the Tomb of the Dead, Wang Changsheng just did it for safety reasons.

The world of cultivation is so miraculous and weird that even a strong man in the realm of divine transformation is not fearless in the realm of mighty heaven. Under some great powers of heaven and earth, Wang Changsheng doesn't even have a chance to struggle.

It was already half a year before Wang Changsheng's arm fully recovered.

"call..."

The last trace of death energy was dispelled, and with Wang Changsheng's blood energy, his arms instantly returned to their peak condition. Wang Changsheng also breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What did the idiot holding the giant ax mean by his last words?"

After Wang Changsheng recovered from his injuries, he thought about the last words of the idiot holding a giant axe, and a puzzled look appeared on Wang Changsheng's face.

"Spiritual Lord protected me?"

"The real Tomb of the Dead?"

The ghost holding the giant ax only said two sentences. Wang Changsheng thought about it carefully, and there were two most critical clues in it.

According to what the ghost holding the giant ax said, the Lord of the Spiritual Forbidden City protected Wang Changsheng.

Where do you start talking about this?

The Lord of the Spiritual Forbidden City is that white figure, there is no doubt about this!

Wang Changsheng carefully recalled what happened after he met the Spiritual Forbidden Lord, peeling off every detail. Wang Changsheng did not miss any detail. However, the Spiritual Forbidden Lord did not say anything about protecting the king's longevity.

"Could it be..."

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That jar of wine?"

The Spiritual Forbidden Lord kept emphasizing that the wine was the only thing he liked. Wang Changsheng drank it in the end. However, as the Spiritual Forbidden Lord disappeared, the wine jar turned into a skull, and Wang Changsheng also felt horrified.

.

How do you think you can use skulls to make wine jars before you take it seriously?

However, besides this, Wang Changsheng could not think of any other reasons.

This point cannot be verified, and Wang Changsheng can only give up and continue to ponder.

"It's the Tomb of the Infernal. Judging from what the ghost holding the giant ax said, this place is not the real Tomb of the Infernal?"

Wang Changsheng said speculatively.

Otherwise, why would the ghost holding a giant ax say such a thing?

"Forget it, the first priority is to go to the Great Land first. After we find Li Fusheng, we can ask Li Fusheng..."

No matter how mysterious there is in the Tomb of the Infernal, or what the real Tomb of the Infernal is, Wang Changsheng just wants to say: Just wait patiently...

Anyway, Wang Changsheng will not step in easily again, regardless of whether it is true or false!
Chapter completed!