figure visibly trembled.Bring me the picture!That figure spoke in an unmistakable tone."Yes!" The head of the prestigious Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance, stood before them with utmost respect.After that,...The howling wind, it stung my face!

Chen Ping curiously wanted to open his eyes, but Huang Mazzi grabbed his wrist: "Don't open your eyes..."

Upon hearing Huang Mazizi's admonition, Chen Ping finally put away his curiosity.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Ping finally felt his feet touch the ground, and the sound of the wind in his ears disappeared.

"You can open your eyes now…"

Huáng Mázi said.

Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes. When he opened them, his whole body was instantly shocked.

Suddenly, the scene before my eyes transformed. Mountains and rivers appeared, lush trees swayed in the breeze, as if I had arrived in a completely different place!

"This... what on earth is this place"

Chen Ping was astonished. He couldn't believe his eyes, that what he saw before him was a tomb!

It's clearly a place, a different world!

Huang Mazzi didn't answer Chen Ping, but quickly climbed up a hillside and looked around. At this moment, Huang Mazzi's face also wore a look of shock.

Seeing Huang Mazizi remain silent, Chen Ping asked again, "Is this the real person's tomb you were talking about"

"This is quite impressive." Huangmazi muttered in shock.

"What's so grand" Chen Ping was taken aback, a little confused.

Although Chen Ping knew something about tomb robbing and treasure hunting, his skills were quite limited in this situation.

It's not yet clear what the overall picture here is.

And such a scene is impossible to associate with a tomb.

Huang Mazzi gave a faint smile and pointed with his hand. "Look here," he said.

"The mountains here are layered and imposing, clearly arranged by someone. They use the mountain as their source and water as their pattern!"

"The topography, with its interlocking peaks like horns, this kind of technique, few people can achieve it."

"Moving mountains and filling seas, such a grand undertaking, even an ordinary person couldn't accomplish it."

"It seems the owner of this tomb was definitely a practitioner of Xuanxue, otherwise they couldn't have done this. Looks like I've run into a fellow cultivator this time!"

A gleam flickered in Huang Mazzi's eyes.

Chen Ping followed Huang Mazizi's finger and, upon seeing it, he was shocked. The scene was not small at all. After Huang Mazizi's guidance, Chen Ping began to see some clues.

After a moment, Huangmazi let out a sudden sigh: "It's a pity that the landscape and scenery here have existed for too long. The power of heaven and earth woven into this place has gradually faded."

This would almost have dissipated, otherwise with this landscape's momentum, it wouldn't be a problem for us to cultivate into immortals.

Even as the power of heaven and earth here gradually dissipated, Chen Ping still felt the pure spiritual energy constantly entering his body.

"Let's go find the tomb..."

Huang Mazizi said something, and started to walk forward.

Chen Ping followed closely behind Chen Ping. Such a shocking scene made Chen Ping both excited and afraid.

If one could erect such a magnificent tomb, it would certainly be protected by intricate mechanisms and mystical beasts.

So, what's next, Chen Ping had no idea.

Faced with all this, Chen Ping realized just how small his current strength was.

Chen Ping followed Humazi for a full half hour. As he walked, Chen Ping circulated the Ning Xin Jue, absorbing the pure spiritual energy surrounding him.

By this time, the two of them had ventured deep into these mountains, which was fortunate because the power of the landscape had ceased to affect them.

Otherwise, even if a person stays here for a year, they won't be able to tell which direction is east, west, north or south.

Suddenly, Humazi stopped and looked at the mountain peak in front of him: “This must be it.”

"Huh" Chen Ping was taken aback, then looked towards the mountain peak in front of him.

A mountain peak was seen in the distance, cut straight down the middle to form a square altar. It stood majestically, surrounded by hills on all sides. The "altar" itself was eerily silent and terrifyingly still.warriors! Puh!"Dong Jiahao, knowing full well that he was dead, simply began to curse loudly."You're asking for it..."Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, then with a wave of his hand, a surge of power...