Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

There is a secret in the land of burial.

That's the secret to the resurrection of the powerful who are buried here.

Right now, that big secret lies at the feet of Xia Yan.

Once, Xia Yan came to the Burial Place once, but his goal was the portal of the Kingdom of God, so he did not explore the secret of the Burial Place.

After these tens of millions of years, there have been many powerful men who have recovered from the ancient times.

Xia Yan knew that there must be a big secret hidden in this burial place.

Since they only had their bodies left, they were able to resurrect and restore their original spirit consciousness.

that……

Xia Yan thought of the little red flower in the coffin in the Nine Desolate Tower.

There was a twitch in his heart.

December has been looking for him for 100 million years since the past and the future.

Then he will never give up December for the rest of his life.

"In this life, it's my turn to find you."

The hope of recovery in December is here.

Xia Yan's figure flashed, and he sank into the Burial Heaven.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the ground.

In this underground, he saw a long river.

An extremely magical river.

In the underground world, a faint blue light was emitted, and the surrounding area was a faint blue color.

Appears to be quiet and peaceful.

The most bizarre thing is that in this river, there seem to be countless worlds in every stream!

One drop of water, one world!

A small stream is the gathering of thousands of world shadows.

"This river..."

Xia Yan's eyes flickered.

To be honest, he had never seen such a magical river.

It gave him a feeling that he was standing on top of countless worlds.

The water in this river represents each world.

At this moment, a few people immediately flew behind Xia Yan, staring at him warily.

"Who are you? Break here!"

"Do you know where this is?"

Those few people are obviously the guardians of this burial place, the magical river.

Xia Yan ignored them.

A speculation emerged in Xia Yan's heart.

He is sorting out his thoughts.

"Bold..."

Some people can't bear it and want to step forward.

But they weren't stupid. After realizing that they couldn't understand Xia Yan's cultivation realm, they were quite cautious.

But just when they were preparing to besiege Xia Yan.

A voice sounded behind him: "Stop it."

Hearing this, several people turned their heads quickly, and in their eyes, was a tree spirit who was like a dead tree.

The hearts of several people were shocked, they quickly reduced their killing intent, lowered their heads, and did not dare to make a sound.

This tree spirit is a strong one in the land of burial.

It is a powerful existence at the same level as the Immortal Extreme Elder of the Immortal Sect of Longevity.

Xia Yan's turmoil in the Burial Place was so great that it attracted the attention of these existences, which was not surprising.

"Little friend, this is the river of death in the land of my burial." The tree spirit walked behind Xia Yan and said with a smile.

There is nothing wrong with calling Xia Yan a little friend. After all, their age is farther away, reaching hundreds of millions or even billions of years ago.

Xia Yan rose ten million years ago. Judging from his cultivation years, these existences are much longer than him.

"Wang Shenghe."

Xia Yan narrowed his eyes.

To die means to regain a new life.

"You can regain a new life in the burial land, it has a lot to do with the river of death." Xia Yan said.

The tree spirit nodded.

"Don't hide it from my little friend, Wangshenghe seems to be the place of the souls of the heavens and the world."

"No matter what person it is in the world, as long as the soul falls into reincarnation after death, it can be found in the river of death."

"And we, before we knew we were going to die, came to this place of burial to bury our bones, just to wait for the day when our souls were detached, to be able to sense familiar auras and to restore the memories of our previous lives."

With that said, Xia Yan understood.

This Wangshenghe is like an overall star map of the heavens and the world!

Here, you can see any world.

After the death of the strong, as long as the soul is not completely destroyed, they can enter the cycle like a mortal.

Once in reincarnation, no one knows where he will be born again.

But as long as it can break through the realm and reach a certain level of cultivation, it will be able to break through the sky.

"Heavenly level, if you become a celestial-level creature, then the spirit will be able to walk out of this river of rebirth, and you will quickly perceive your own corpse in the burial ground."

"Good means."

"If I'm not wrong, the kind of heavenly creatures that can come out of the river of death are like you."

"Just before dying, I entered the river of rebirth from here, voluntarily falling into the reincarnation."

Xia Yan was very clever, and understood the key points in a few words.

The tree spirit nodded: "Little friends are smart."

"It's true, the world is so big, if it weren't because you had to come to this river of rebirth, and enter the river of rebirth voluntarily in order to have the restriction to break through the river of rebirth after breaking through the sky."

"We don't have to bother to come to this place of burial."

"Little friend, I think you are now in your prime of life, with a deep life and endless vitality, little friend, are you already planning for the future?"

The place where the tree spirit was puzzled was what Xia Yan was doing with this Wangshenghe.

Xia Yan was not the creatures who were dying in the past, but were unwilling to end this life, and tried everything they could to continue.

He is still young.

The disappearance of a thousand years, for a powerful creature like Xia Yan, in his life, it is only a small wave of waves.

Xia Yan shook his head and said, "I just want to find the soul of an old man."

Ok? !

When the tree spirit heard the words, he moved in his heart and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Little friend, I have told you earlier that if you want to recover in the land of burial, the body must be in the land of burial, and before dying, You have to enter this rebirth river voluntarily."

"Little friend's deceased, it shouldn't have died in the land of burial."

"I am afraid that even if it is found, it is useless, or it is not found at all."

Difficult.

It's harder than climbing.

Of course Xia Yan knew the difficulties involved.

However, he must find December.

This was the only hope he could find in the sky.

"No problem, I want to try."

Xia Yan said lightly.

In fact, he didn't say a word.

These powerhouses in the burial land seem to have not discovered that the burial land, Wangshenghe is different.

Strange changes are taking place in both places.

Otherwise, why hasn't a strong person been reborn for so many years?

But concentrated in a certain period of time, they have recovered one after another?

There must be a secret in it.

And this key that I don't know now, it is very likely that I can find December and make December come alive.

Thinking about this, Xia Yan slowly closed his eyes before Wang Shenghe.

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