Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

"There is indeed a problem with this wall!"

Han Feng groped again and confirmed that there were powerful Restrictions on the wall.

It's actually quite normal to have such hidden means.

A Sect cannot prosper forever.

When Treasure is strong in Sect, that might be the icing on the cake.

But if the Sect is in decline, the treasure is the scourge.

The Sect Leaders of the Corpse Yin Sect were very smart. Knowing the decline of the Sect, they sold all the treasures they couldn't keep.

And there are hidden Restrictions on this wall, which is probably left by a strong person from the Necromancy Sect.

Han Feng's Realm is in the Celestial Immortals middle stage of Daluo, and it is comparable to the Immemorial Golden Immortal early stage when it explodes at full strength.

Even his full blow could not shatter the Restrictions.

It seems that the Immortal King's existence in the corpse Yin sect's legend is not Shen Qingyang's bragging, it may be true.

Han Feng was not in a hurry to open Restrictions by himself, and was ready to ask Shen Qingyang carefully.

As the Sect Leader of the Corpse Yin Sect, he should know many things.

Han Feng jumped directly from the ninth floor and landed on the ground with ease.

"My lord, do you see any clues?" Shen Qingyang said quickly.

"I saw a Restriction in the Nine-story Black Tower, do you know what it is?" Han Feng asked.

"I don't know about this. The Corpse Yin Sect has declined so badly over the years that in my generation, I basically have nothing. If the Lord hadn't taken us in, the Corpse Yin Sect might not even have a place to live."

Shen Qingyang's face was full of embarrassment.

The Corpse Yin Sect is really poor, otherwise it would not have recruited Rogue Cultivators into the sect.

Moreover, he fought for eight places in Xixianchi, otherwise Zhang Yi and the other eight corpse kings would not be fooled at all.

Now that the Corpse Yin Sect occupies a fairy city to cultivate, he is really proud of his intelligence.

"It's fine if you don't know, I'll go up and see for myself."

Han Feng was not too disappointed.

"Wait a minute, my lord, I still have an ancestor in the Yin Corpse Sect. He may know things that I don't know." Shen Qingyang said hastily.

"Don't tell me earlier, hurry up and let this ancestor come to see my lord." Zhang Yi did not forget to brush up the sense of own presence.

"The reason why I didn't say anything just now is that this old ancestor is about to die, and he can't see you." Shen Qingyang explained.

"It doesn't matter, I can come to see him, you lead the way."

"OK."

Shen Qingyang immediately led the way, and Han Feng followed behind him.

After a while, the two came to the Great Hall where the Necromancer sect lived.

In a side hall room, a haggard, white-haired old man sat on the bed.

He could feel a strong sense of death on his body, so he probably wouldn't live long.

The white-haired old man has no corpse aura, probably because he didn't refine himself into a corpse.

It is quite common in the Necropolis Sect. Some people are obsessed with the power of corpses, turning themselves into zombies.

And some people don't mind being a zombie, and they have always been in the state of the human race.

This is also in line with the philosophy of the Yin Sect, the Sect where human and corpses live together.

"My lord, this is Mo Chengkong, the ancestor of our Corpse Yin Sect, the strongman of Celestial Immortals Realm, but he is already the fourth weakest Deva, and he will pass away soon." Shen Qingyang sighed.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving our Corpse Yin Sect and helping this old man fulfill a wish before he dies." Mo Chengkong said with withered lips.

"I want to ask about the Restrictions on the wall of the nine-story black tower, what's going on?" Han Feng asked straight to the point.

"Is there really Restrictions on the ninth floor of the Black Tower? I didn't expect the legend to be true." Mo Chengkong said with a look of astonishment.

"Don't the old man know?"

"I know, I know, but with my Cultivation Base, I couldn't find the location of Restrictions at all. I can tell you the legend of my ancestors, and I don't know if it's true or not. You can refer to it."

Mo Chengkong told Han Feng everything he knew.

The nine-story black tower is really called the nine-story corpse tower, and the first floor is the Cultivation Technique for all kinds of corpse refining.

Among them is the powerful Immortal King corpse refining Cultivation Technique, but with the weakening of Sect, it was destroyed by a Sect Elder.

The second floor is the weapon hall, which contains many fairy weapons.

When Sect was prosperous, there were still top-quality immortal artifacts in the temple.

However, after the decline of Sect, the best fairy artifacts were also taken out and sold, and now there are only one or two fairy artifacts at most.

These two celestial artifacts are auxiliary and useless at all.

There are powerful zombies on the third to ninth floors, the seventh and eighth floors, and the ninth floor, as Han Feng guessed, hides Celestial Immortals, Da Luo Celestial Immortals, and Immemorial Golden Immortal zombies.

"I heard from my Master that there is a hidden space in the nine-story black tower, called the tenth floor, where Immortal King-level corpses are sealed."

Mo Chengkong coughed twice: "I always thought it was fake. Now that the adults found out, it seems that this is real."

"Qingyang, you give this lord the master token, with this token you should be able to enter."

Shen Qingyang took out the head token and handed it to Han Feng.

"Thank you both."

Han Feng took over the head token.

"Needless to say thank you, we are the ones who should thank you. If the Lord hadn't taken us in, our Corpse Yin Sect would have disappeared." Mo Chengkong waved his hand and refused.

"That's right, even if the sealed corpse is at the Immortal King level, it's not something we can get our hands on." Shen Qingyang also declined.

Han Feng returned to the ninth floor of the nine-story black tower, and the token of the master's hand floated out of his body.

The master token went towards the wall, the original Restrictions disappeared immediately, and an entrance appeared.

Han Feng got in through the entrance and came to a closed space.

The enclosed space is only the size of a room, sealed off with walls on all sides, and there is a crystal coffin in the center.

There is a piece of Ten Thousand Year ice under the crystal coffin, which emits cold air and nourishes the corpse in the coffin.

Han Feng could see the coffin through the crystal, and there was a woman's body lying there.

He observed it and was about to open the coffin lid to take a look.

If he found anything wrong, Han Feng would immediately close the coffin.

Then he used the life simulation to see what would happen when the coffin was opened.

As soon as Han Feng's hand touched the coffin, many memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.

"My name is Lihuo Immortal Emperor. I fought with the Heavenly Emperor in the restricted area of ​​life before I was alive. I threw my head and sprinkled blood, and then died with an Immortal Emperor from the Immortal Mountain."

"The Heavenly Emperor of the Great Wilderness saw my outstanding achievements in battle, so he took my body out of the Mount of Immortality, and resurrected me with great Supernatural Power, but most of my immortal soul was scattered, and I could only take the form of a corpse."

"I want to fight with the Heavenly Emperor again, but my own strength has not recovered, so I can only wait until my strength recovers to fight again. However, my body has become a corpse, and I can no longer walk the path of the previous Immortal Emperor."

"And I also want to become stronger, so that I can help the Heavenly Emperor as much as possible, and I don't want to hold back anymore."

A slightly hoarse male voice was talking about the extra memory.