Chapter 88: The Altar

  The moment the talisman appeared, the green-clothed girl who had been standing by seemed to have received some kind of summons, let out a cry of surprise, and merged with the talisman, fusing into Ding Yan's body. Below, Ding Yan, who had been deep in thought, saw this scene and his eyes widened in shock, looking up at the shattered statue above him with a face full of suspicion.

  "What happened? Why did the statue shatter for no reason? And this rune..." As he thought of this, Ding Yan's mind quickly calmed down.

  Inside the body, everything was as usual. The only difference was that above the Dan Tian, where the Xian Yuan force condensed, a flickering symbol had appeared at some unknown time. The symbol shone with a faint, dark light, and in it, Ding Yan seemed to see a green-clothed girl sitting cross-legged deep within the symbol.

  "This is a spatial rune." Ding Yan immediately saw the origin of the rune.

  Spatial runes are keys that connect specific spaces. These kinds of runes can generally only be refined by great powers who are about to ascend to immortality.

  Because the space where the spatial symbol is connected is a piece of space, a piece of storage space that has been sacrificed by humans, just like a storage bag and a storage ring, it also has the function of storing objects, but its range is hundreds of times larger than that of a storage bag or a storage ring. Moreover, the items stored in the storage space are not as easily taken away by others as those in a storage bag or a storage ring. The items stored in the storage space cannot be taken out by anyone else without the owner's permission. Because it is a piece of heaven and earth that has been sacrificed, only the great power that sacrifices this space has the means to open it!

  In his previous life, Ding Yan was a cultivator who had crossed the tribulation. He naturally came into contact with information about storage space, but in his previous life, he didn't have the ability to refine storage space because refining storage space required not only cultivation base but also Xianyuan power.

  No Xian Yuan force, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is impossible to refine and store space.

  In Ding Yan's past life memories, there were no more than five storage spaces, which shows the rarity of storage spaces.

  "Huang Quan Old Immortal, unexpectedly refined a storage space, no wonder nobody has found his treasure all along......" Sensing the spatial symbol, vaguely, Ding Yan suddenly realized that in the direction leading to the core of Mo Shi City, there was a faint spatial fluctuation.

  There is the entrance of Huang Quan Old Immortal's storage space.

  Ding Yan, who possessed spatial runes, clearly sensed the location of the entrance.

  In past lives, it was just hearsay about storage space. In this life, I really saw it and opened the symbol of that storage space, and it actually belonged to me.

  Ding Yan looked up at the statue of the god, bowed slightly, brushed off his sleeves and turned to leave.

  Not far away, Ding Yan seemed to have thought of something and turned back again. He walked under the statue, shook his sleeve, and put the unremarkable broken tripod into his sleeve. After doing all this, Ding Yan didn't stay any longer and strode out of the Wheel of Rebirth Temple.

  Rumble!!

  The thunderstorm is getting stronger.

  The moment he stepped out of the cycle of reincarnation, Ding Yan suddenly felt a mountain-like pressure enveloping him, its power more than ten times stronger than the purple lightning that had struck him in his previous life. The blue thunderbolts in the sky seemed to have also sensed the arrival of the person who was about to transcend the tribulation and became even more violent.

  "Is this the Scattered Immortal Calamity?" Ding Yan raised his head and gazed into the void.

  Lightning flashes, overwhelming heaven and earth.

  Before Ding Yan could carefully observe Lei Gang, the ground of Wang Si Cheng shook again.

  A nearly tangible aura of death shot up into the sky, filling the air with bloody light that actually obscured the heavens. Accompanied by the mad laughter of the Blood Path cultivator, it even managed to suppress the pressure of the heavenly tribulation in mid-air.

  ......

  In the very heart of the city of wrongful death, on a deserted square, there was a stone altar. On the altar, an ancient array diagram was carved, densely packed with mysterious symbols. At the moment when the ominous energy surged to the sky, the patterns on the altar twisted and distorted, and streaks of blood began to connect.

  ......

  "First take the Three Soul Sword Aura of Huang Quan's old ghost." The Blood Path person's terrifying divine thought, overshadowing heaven and earth.

  Sweeping through the inner city of false death.

  For a moment, everyone in the inner city felt a breath that made them shudder, as if the Nine Underworlds Demon King had been reborn.

  Bang...

  The Blood Path's demonic consciousness was repelled by an invisible force when it came into contact with the core of the Wrong Death City, and even the Blood Path had to retreat three steps.

  "What is this place?" Feeling that terrifying power again and recalling those previous terrifying auras, the Blood Dao person's complexion slightly changed.

  At first, when he was suppressed by Huang Quan Old Immortal, his bones and flesh had already separated from his soul, so naturally he didn't know about the news of Wangshi City. In his view, this place should be a place built by Huang Quan Old Immortal to suppress him, but now it seems that it's not like that at all.

  "After obtaining the Three Souls Sword Qi of Huang Quan Lao Gui, leave here immediately." As a generation of Mo Xiao, Xue Dao Ren disliked this feeling very much.

  The magic recognition reopens, but this time it is much more restrained than before.

  "The aura of the old ghost from the Yellow Spring..."

  A moment later, a blood light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Path cultivator, transforming into a blood light that shot towards the direction of the Wheel of Rebirth. Along the way, all the cultivators he encountered died, including a Loose Immortal. The endless bloody mist followed the Blood Path cultivator, causing his cultivation to gradually recover.

  Standing outside the Wheel of Reincarnation, Ding Yan clearly felt a terrifying demonic consciousness sweeping over his body, finally stopping at the location where the Wheel of Reincarnation was.

  "...Run..." Ding Yan didn't think, quickly hiding his own breath, transforming into a flowing light, fleeing in the opposite direction. In his perception, he clearly sensed a demonic aura rapidly approaching the location of the Wheel of Rebirth...

  After Ding Yan left, about a dozen breaths later, a bloody aura descended from the sky.

  The Blood Path cultivator descended amidst a sea of blood energy before the Wheel of Rebirth. Behind him, endless blood halos transformed into a crimson glow that stretched towards the distant sky. These blood halos were once living cultivators, but after the Blood Path cultivator's rebirth, they were all slaughtered and transformed into blood energy, swirling around the Blood Path cultivator to aid his recovery.

  Fell in front of the Wheel of Life Pavilion.

  The Blood Path person's eyes flashed with a blood-like glow, although he hadn't sensed the location of Huang Quan Old Immortal's treasure, his magical awareness still clearly detected Huang Quan Old Immortal's aura on the Wheel of Reincarnation. Withdrawing his magical awareness, the Blood Path person's eyes revealed a cold gleam: "Huang Quan old ghost, your Three Souls Sword Qi, this demon will accept it."

  After finishing speaking, Xue Dao Ren strode towards the Wheel of Rebirth Pavilion.

  At the moment he approached the entrance of the Wheel of Rebirth, a blue light screen suddenly appeared and actually blocked him outside.

  On the light screen, the light flows and turns, the runes flicker.

  "Is there actually isolation and prohibition?" The Blood Path's eyes flashed.

  "This thing can't stop my pace!"

  In an instant, a terrifying blood aura condensed into shape on the right hand of Xue Dao Ren. His originally withered right arm transformed into a forest of white bones under the shroud of the blood aura. Vengeful spirits swirled around, and amidst the chaos, it seemed as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing in agony.

  "Give me a break!" A palm chopped down.

  BOOM!!!

  A terrifying shockwave spread out, a blue light screen distorted for a moment, and then emitted a cracking sound, bursting open, countless blue light spots drifting everywhere...