Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

Zhong Yan also turned around and looked at Zhong Ran, and said softly: "You take care of my sister, I'll go over and take a look."

Mu Jinning nodded slightly: "Be careful."

Zhong Yan held Bai Zi in his arms and walked towards that side step by step.

Bai Zi's hair stood on end and she leaned into his arms nervously.

Zhong Yan's lips curled up slightly, and a low, hoarse voice came from his throat.

"Are you afraid that I can't protect you?"

Bai Zi didn't say a word, but her trembling little body calmed down a lot.

As we got closer, the smell of death became stronger over there.

That side is completely different from this side. This side is full of vitality and rich in spiritual energy.

There was a dead silence over there, even the plants had no life, it was completely dead.

It's light here, dark there.

Two completely different worlds.

Zhong Yan stood at the critical point, looking here and there, and felt that this world was so mysterious that it was amazing.

Not only is there such a huge monster, but so many alien species are sealed.

There is a special existence here.

He paused for a long moment before stepping in.

With one step, it was as if I had stepped into hell. Everything around me was gray and lifeless.

If a normal person stepped into the thick deathly aura, he would die in pain immediately.

However, not only was he not affected, but he felt very comfortable.

The little Bai Zi in his arms curled up tightly in his arms, like a lifeless rag doll.

Zhong Yan paused for a moment before putting it into the space of his jade pendant.

He walked alone, slowly going deeper into the cave. As he walked, the devouring power in his body was also running.

The gray deathly aura around him was drawn in and all drilled into his body.

The first level of the Divine Transformation that he had previously risked to advance to under the giant beast was also slowly being consolidated.

Step by step, he walked forward, and the smell of death became increasingly strong.

His left palm felt slightly warm. He looked down and saw a small blood-red coffin slowly emerging.

It was expressing to him its eagerness to go there and find the good things it wanted.

He frowned slightly, clenched his left hand, and the blood-red coffin calmed down again.

Ever since he got this bloody coffin and got it to recognize him as his master, he has been thinking about its functions and how to use it.

But it was the first time that it took the initiative to express to him what it wanted.

He had wanted to explore it in the first place, and since it was what it wanted, he had to go even more.

He walked forward for a long time, so long that he didn't know how much time had passed. Finally, a tomb appeared in his sight.

Another tomb!

His face looked a little bad, and he was about to withdraw his spiritual sense and explore somewhere else, but he found that the tomb actually moved.

He flashed and appeared not far from the tomb.

The tomb was indeed moving, and as he appeared, dark coffins that exuded a deathly aura gradually appeared around him.

There were a lot of coffins. In his consciousness, they were everywhere around him, including the way he came.

A thick aura of death emerged from the coffin, and the surroundings became increasingly darker, but not as dark as the demonic energy.

Zhong Yan looked at the tomb in front of him calmly, and even looked at all the coffins.

Inside were eerie skeletons, each shrouded in a thick aura of death.

Because of the deathly energy, the skeletons began to struggle, and the coffin lids began to move.

This moment was extremely strange, and ordinary people would be scared to death watching it.

Zhong Yan still didn't move, but just clenched the blood coffin in his left hand.

The tomb in front suddenly exploded, and a coffin flew up from underneath and flew towards Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan gently turned sideways to avoid the flying coffin.

The rest of the coffins were also ready to move and were about to fly over at any moment.

"Boy, hand over the coffin and I will spare your life."

A buzzing sound came from the flying coffin, and it was actually directed at his blood coffin.

"The coffin for the afterlife? What do you want it for?"

He seemed to have heard the name "Rebirth Coffin" somewhere before, but his memory of it was not clear.

Hearing this name again suddenly made him feel a little nervous.

"Stop talking nonsense, brat. That's not something you can handle."

Zhong Yan laughed heartily. This was beyond his control?

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

He suddenly opened his left hand, and a small blood-red coffin flew out from his palm, gradually growing larger. Blood-red mist lingered above the blood-red coffin.

"Hehehe, it really is the coffin of rebirth. I'll go first. I want to be reborn into the divine realm."

"Let me go first. I want to go to the Hall of Rebirth."

Countless coffins made a buzzing sound and pounced on the bloody coffin like dogs seeing meat buns.

Zhong Yan waved his hand lightly, and the coffin of the dead suddenly opened. A huge devouring force emerged from the blood-colored coffin.

All the death energy rushed into the blood-red coffin uncontrollably, even the death energy in the black coffin was swallowed up.

"What? This is clearly the aura of the Rebirth Coffin. Why is it absorbing my aura?"

"Oh no, it's not the coffin for the afterlife. We've been fooled."

After realizing that the coffin was absorbing their death energy, a louder buzzing sound emanated from the black coffin.

He quickly tried to close the coffin lid to avoid being swallowed.

However, it was too late. The devouring power of the coffin was so strong and terrifying that they could not resist it at all.

Zhong Yan shook his head secretly. The coffin of rebirth wanted to come out on its own. These things that had been dead for who knows how many years actually wanted to come out of the coffin of rebirth. Isn’t that courting death?

He stood by without moving, but unexpectedly, a huge shadow pounced towards him.

"Bastard, since we are not having a good time, don't even think about having an easy time. I see you have good talent, so I want this body of yours."

When the huge shadow pounced on Zhong Yan, he couldn't help but laugh.

It has been a long time since I devoured a residual soul, and this residual soul came at the right time.

The shadow paused when he saw Zhong Yan's smile.

But after realizing that the Coffin of the Dead was pulling it, he no longer hesitated and rushed towards Zhong Yan quickly.

Zhong Yan didn't move, letting him pounce on him, his body swaying uncontrollably twice.

Then, the devouring power in his body began to operate on its own.

The remnant soul was about to devour Zhong Yan's soul, but a devouring force devoured his consciousness.

By the time he realized what was going on, he wanted to back out, but there was no chance at all.

"What? You little bastard, let me go!"

The coffin jumped up and down a few times and circled around Zhong Yan, as if considering whether to snatch food from its owner.

Zhong Yan slowly opened his eyes and took a look at it. It instantly stopped spinning, twisted the coffin, and flew farther away, its devouring power becoming even stronger.

There were hints of resistance coming from the coffins, but it was meaningless. In just a moment, all the death energy was devoured.

The gray sky seemed to brighten a lot. The coffins were still there, but inside them, only some bones that were who knows how many years old remained.

The skeleton at this time was just an ordinary skeleton, without the aura of death lingering around it anymore.

Those thoughts that remained here also disappeared.