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Chapter 537: The Origin of the Heavenly Tomb! Prepare to Enter!

The light is fully lit in the darkness.

Throughout the battlefield, the entire command post, countless people's eyes were looking towards this intersection that seemed to be condensed by light.

It was an ancient corpse with imperial divine power.

And behind them, there are tens of thousands of ancient corpses.

They are like chariots on the battlefield, with solid bodies and immense strength. Although they are slow, they serve as a solid wall to shield the countless long-range energy attacking beasts behind them.

Even on this main battlefield, to break through such an iron wall would require a lot of effort and the presence of a powerful presence.

However, even such an iron wall seemed extremely fragile in front of that ray of light.

In the eyes of everyone, those countless dark golden eyes under the darkness gathered together. Under the matrix of light, these seventy-two eyes of annihilation actually formed a huge dark golden pupil.

This pupil looks like a cannon barrel that has been assembled.

A ray of extremely bright light burst out from it.

The light penetrated for more than ten kilometers and was all injected into the body of the ancient corpse with divine power.

This is why annihilation is called annihilation!

The ancient corpse with divine power blocked its chest with its arms, but within a few seconds, its body slowly shattered under the disintegrating light.

Afterwards, the huge dark golden pupil formed by the light swept slowly, and the annihilation rays that penetrated through it were like the sweep of a high-intensity laser weapon.

With just one touch, all the ancient corpse legions connected to it were killed instantly.

There is no room for fighting back.

If you must say it does have a weakness, it is that the speed of the light is a bit slow. If the opponent is extremely fast, he may not be able to keep up.

Also, the consumption is extremely high.

After a few flashes, the light finally lasted for about thirty seconds before it went out.

However, no one in this command post was disappointed.

Because in just thirty seconds, half of the ancient corpses and the ancient corpse army were lost.

What is this concept? What is the battle loss ratio?

As for speed? Don't worry about it. The Eye of Annihilation was not created to deal with those pets that are very fast on the battlefield.

"That's right! Su Ping! You have created another amazing thing for our Northern Army!"

Mr. Leng nodded repeatedly.

Su Ping just smiled aside. He did not go to the front line. This time, it was his father Su Anyong who commanded the Tianmu Special Beast Taming Corps at the front line.

As he listened to Leng Ye's words, his thoughts slowly drifted away.

He was too lazy to go into the matter of the Eye of Annihilation.

Not to mention that he didn't have 20,000 general experience points, even if he did, he wouldn't waste it on that.

This stuff depends on fate.

What he was thinking about, naturally, was the Heavenly Tomb which was getting closer and closer these days.

This matter has been lingering in his mind ever since he obtained the Tianmu Sword Seal, and it must be resolved eventually.

Thinking of this, Su Ping glanced out the window.

Above the sky, the heavy snow was like goose feathers, dyeing the world white.

November has arrived. It should still be late autumn in Jianghai Province, but in Beiyuan, it is already a freezing cold winter.

The murderous aura on this land seems to never stop.

The call in his mind seemed to still echo in his ears, even though Su Ping had already stored the mark of that day's tomb into the Atlas of All Spirits.

Although he was somewhat confident in his heart, the threat of a sword hanging over his head still made Su Ping a little nervous.

In particular, after gaining an in-depth understanding of the Green Demon Spring Ginseng last time, through the investigation of some information and the comparison of some information sent by the Holy Dragon Legend during this period, his conjecture has been continuously confirmed to be very likely to become a reality.

Naturally, he had experienced some life-and-death crises in his life.

However, he also knew that compared to the trip to the Heavenly Tomb, the previous ones were no joke but not much stronger either.

More importantly, the Green Demon Spring Ginseng had fallen into a deep sleep at that time before.

This made Su Ping lose a big trump card.

He looked out the window at the sky and earth in the distance, which was gradually covered with white.

However, above the whiteness, there is a hint of deep black.

This kind of darkness casts a shadow over the entire northern border of Dragon Kingdom.

Such a haze may have already existed when the Dragon Kingdom and the Nine Provinces existed.

It has troubled people for thousands of years.

However, the problems that countless Holy Spirit-level and even Legendary-level Beastmasters have failed to solve will fall on his shoulders.

Su Ping slowly stood up, exhaled a breath of white air, and his eyes gradually became extremely firm.

Some things cannot be solved by fear or avoidance.

There is no doubt that this darkness must be washed away either with blood or with an iron fist.

Either way, this is the path he will take next.

at this time,

"By the way, I thought you were going to join in the fun this time!"

Hearing the Ghost Saint's words, Su Ping shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to complain about his father's behavior, but asked curiously:
"Master Leng, the number of these undead ghosts has not decreased over such a long time?"

In fact, it's incredible.

He had been in the Northern Legion for half a month, and just by listening, he knew that there had been five ghost waves as large as the first one he participated in.

With such a scale, with millions or even tens of millions of undead beasts charging in one night, and this lasted for two months, the number of those killed by the Northern Legion alone must have reached hundreds of millions, right?

Although the name of the Undead Scourge itself means winning by numbers, there is no reason for it to be so exaggerated.

Leng Ye sighed:

"This is the Heaven's Tomb, Su Ping. Although I guess you have heard about it many times, I still want to say that you must not think of the Heaven's Tomb as an ordinary secret realm, even if it has the level restrictions of a space secret realm. However, the dangers that can be encountered there are definitely not just for the monarch level! I don't know what will happen if you enter there, but I hope you will be safe and sound."

This time, Master Leng did not have the same attitude as any other time Su Ping had seen him before. Instead, he just acted like a most cordial elder, giving instructions and requests to his juniors.

Perhaps, there is some helplessness and guilt.

Su Ping should not have to face such danger.

At this moment, the two of them ignored the astonished legion leaders behind them.

Obviously, they didn't know much about the specific inside story of the Heavenly Tomb, let alone that Su Ping would personally enter such a Jedi in such an identity.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned towards the young man in front of them, and the look in their eyes changed again.

What is Su Ping's identity?
To put it in current terms, he is a genuine national treasure-level cultivation master and a truly promising future for the Dragon Country!

Such a person will face the Heavenly Tomb?

If anything goes wrong, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?
Is the boss crazy?
Everyone looked at each other, but was speechless.

Su Ping's eyes were calm, and then he smiled slightly:
"Someone has to face it. Compared to Su Anyong, it's better for me to go. At least, I have some confidence and guesses. So if you ask me, it's better not to let those people from the Tianmu Army go. I am really confident."

"Impossible, how can you be sure? Only the Eagle Country's tomb has been opened up, and countless people have died there. Su Ping, from the appearance of the tomb, it can be seen that any experience will not work in the tomb! You..."

Before Leng Ye finished speaking, Su Ping interrupted him helplessly:

“By the way, Master Leng, as a Holy Spirit-level beastmaster of the domestic Undead System, do you know much about the Undead System?”

Leng Ye was stunned, not knowing why Su Ping inexplicably shifted the topic to this aspect.

He thought about it and nodded: "It's actually okay! I was originally a member of the wolf pack, but by mistake, I cultivated and evolved a special evolution, the ghost wolf!

Since then, I have been mainly into the undead world, but if I say I understand it, then of course I do understand it. Do you have any questions?"

Ghost Wolf? Su Ping remembered this thing.

It is a rare and evolved form of the Shadow Wolf pet that Mu Hang was best at.

He was silent for a moment, then asked:

"Then do you know the origin legend of the Undead?"

"Ok?"

Mr. Leng was stunned again.

He frowned slightly and thought:

"I thought you were going to ask about the undead energy or some pets. I don't really know much about these. I'm not a bookworm, and I'm not very interested in these stories. So, what do you think?"

Su Ping nodded:

"I came back from Yunnan and Tibet some time ago and verified one thing. A lot of things happened in the Heart of All Souls. I found a lot of information on this. I was particularly interested in some stories about the undead. I think they are quite interesting. How about telling you about them?"

After that, he spoke on his own:

"Legend has it that long ago, the death of life was the final end. The soul, consciousness, self, and wisdom would all disintegrate with death. But you also know.

These things are not completely replaced with the passage of time, and the remnants of souls are also the same. In the most ancient periods, those things will not completely disappear just because other living beings are unaware of them.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of this that the rules will be perfected.

So, after a long time, those scattered souls gradually condensed and became the first undead existence in this world..."

Mr. Leng sucked his teeth at the side. He had no interest in this kind of ridiculous story.

Not to mention, this story is not only ridiculous, but also very unoriginal. Although he doesn't know much about it, those beast taming stories for children under the age of ten seem to be all the same.

There was no process of cultivation, improvement or evolution, no preparation, as if he had just jumped out of a crack in a stone. Su Ping had no talent for storytelling, and his dry words were not interesting.

However, what Su Ping said next made him slightly stunned:
"This first undead has no physical form. It is just a condensation of a large number of souls. It also possesses an extremely important and powerful power of the origin rule: immortality!"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head and looked at Su Ping.

What is rule power?
Leng Ye knew something, but not all. The power of rules was like a special kind of knowledge and the ability to exert this knowledge. For example, the most important original rule of the so-called undead system mentioned by Su Ping was immortality.

literal meaning.

However, the undead is a product derived from death, which itself represents immortality. But how can every undead be immortal? That is impossible.

Even for legendary creatures, it is difficult to truly achieve this.

And what is the significance of this undead that Su Ping mentioned being able to do this?
"I found some ambiguous statements in the records of some special channels. Death itself is a kind of rule that cannot be violated. This seems to be a rule power at the highest level. The immortal rule of the undead is derived from it, but it also requires a lower rule power to fight against death.

Therefore, if you want to rely on the body of the undead to truly achieve immortality, you need to pay a price. This price may be a long time and the accumulation of undead energy. Of course, according to my guess, there may also be a separation of the soul and the body. "

Su Ping didn't notice Leng Ye's stunned look at all, and continued to speculate:
"According to this speculation, the body of the undead creature should be divided into four parts and placed in four places where the negative energy of the undead is extremely concentrated, forming a special arrangement, waiting for time or some messy conditions to be met.

He, it, or rather, Him, will be resurrected from immortality, completing the form and power of the original birth."

Su Ping continued to speak slowly, not caring at all about what he was saying.

Leng Ye's eyes opened wide, and his pupils, which were originally black and white, turned a little red at some point.

However, Su Ping ignored him and continued:

“This kind of control power of rules, and as the first undead to be born, when the rules were incomplete, he filled in the existence rules of the undead system on Blue Star. Therefore, unlike the Flame Lord and the Water Lord, the realm of this existence is undoubtedly the legendary mythical level.

Of course, this is just my speculation, and there are still many problems. For example, the mastery of the power of the immortal rule should not only be the rules of the undead system. Other beings who have reached this level may also master it, such as a myth of the life system or the wood system..."

'Is this what we should be listening to?'

The several army commanders behind him were a little confused. They didn't know whether what Su Ping said was true or false, but they understood the general meaning of Su Ping's words.
That celestial tomb is most likely one of the tombs of some mythical undead spirit?

How is this possible? Are there really mythical creatures in this world?

However, no one present cared about their thoughts.

Su Ping slowly stood up, took another look at the heavy snow outside the command post, and the view from the satellite above the command post, and stretched his body lazily:
"Okay, I'm going to get ready and go to bed early today. Damn it, I wanted to lead these guys to go shooting, but Su Anyong ran away with his men first."

Looking at Su Ping standing up, Leng Ye remained silent.

The celestial tomb in the darkness, along with Su Ping's words just now, at this moment, was like a mountain pressing down on his heart.
However, the figure who was no longer a young man, who was truly like a mountain weighing down his shoulders, yawned, turned around and continued before leaving:

"I've decided. In two days, I will go to that haunted place and take a look. When you have time, tell Lord Shenglong about it. Ask him to come and see me off."

After saying this, before the ghost saint could speak, the young man closed the door.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness and snow, leaving alone.

(End of this chapter)