As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

In the depths of the Hualing Grass filled with spiritual mist, the mysterious altar gradually blurred, becoming inseparable, as if it existed outside the world, and gradually disappeared in the endless darkness.

Jiang Ming glanced back, knowing that in a short time, he probably won't encounter this mysterious thing again.

"Maybe next time we meet again, we can dig out its deeper secrets..."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, he is still somewhat interested in this thing, after all, it can attract the attention of the immortal light, and it is a thing that seems to last forever in the world, maybe he will kill batch after batch of creatures in the world, and finally The old people and old things that can be seen are only these mysterious and strange things that last in the world...

The altar is one of them, and the black sword in his hand is also one of them...

"Strictly speaking, we are barely considered the same kind!"

Jiang Ming smiled inexplicably, turned around, strode out of this place, crossed the valley, and flew deeper into the burial ground.

Tread~

After a while, Jiang Ming saw a group of winged celestial horses galloping past on the clouds.

A few horses even formed a circle around Jiang Ming, as if they were watching some new species, and then they were swept away by an old horse with wings, and they flew away into the distance with a whimper.

But before the old horse left, it stopped in the distance and stared at Jiang Ming for a moment, with a few strange rays of light in its eyes, and the spiritual energy in the void was slightly disordered, as if some fluctuations were spreading.

Immediately, the old horse jumped up, turned into a stream of light and disappeared...

"The deeper you go, the spiritual intelligence of these burial creatures seems to be stronger, and they have good spiritual intelligence."

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and before the old horse left, it actually sent him a vague wave of spirit and soul, expressing awe.

But before that, he had encountered several kinds of animal creatures, and they were all extremely agile, seeming to far surpass ordinary animals in the outside world.

Jiang Ming then asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, there are so many creatures in the burial...is it normal?"

"The burial place is mysterious and unpredictable, it only exists in legends, and no one can tell what is there."

Hei Jian slowly said: "Perhaps the creatures we met are just the appearance of the burial ground... maybe next time by chance, when we enter the same burial ground again, the scene we see will be completely different, maybe it will be different. into an endless ocean, and even a forbidden place with exhausted aura..."

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, and then stopped asking more questions and continued to delve deeper.

A few hours later, Jiang Ming had crossed several mountains and valleys, and the aura around him became thinner.

Kacha~

A rock under his feet suddenly shattered and turned into dust and gray smoke, which curled away.

Jiang Ming looked forward, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be endless, but when he looked carefully, many of the mountains and rivers were both virtual and real, constantly changing like ink paintings. The ground shattered, withered, and turned into smoke and merged into the void...

Farther away, the mountains and rivers have become illusory like mirages, as if they would dissipate as soon as they are touched.

"It should be the end of the burial ground!" Jiang Ming said softly. A somewhat illusory river was rushing forward in front of him, which seemed to be the same river he saw when he first entered the burial ground.

At the end of the river, it sinks into an illusory galaxy, where the fragments of time and space are like meteors, falling in all directions...

"It seems that there is the exit."

The power of the saint is not endless. Maybe there are many secrets in this burial ground that he has never seen, but now his strength is limited, and it is impossible to waste time here. If it is banned by any means, it will be too late to regret it.

The trip to the altar just now seemed to be peaceful, but if the other party used another method to seal Jiang Ming on the altar to prevent him from leaving, it is not certain whether the immortal light will help him... …

"Phew~" Jiang Ming took a deep breath and let it out again. Without hesitation, he jumped towards the illusory river.

hum~

At this moment, a wave that made Jiang Ming's heart palpitate suddenly swept from behind.

He suddenly saw that the illusory mountains and rivers around him, like clouds swept by a hurricane, suddenly shattered and withered, turning into clouds of dust and smoke.

Jiang Ming hurriedly turned around and saw a terrifying scene.

At the end of the void in the rear, it turned into pitch black at some point, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a demon abyss, covering half of the sky, filled with a monstrous black mist, and quickly spreading towards where Jiang Ming was.

And in the dark abyss, a group of dark red rays of light lay across it, like a round of weeping blood, exuding endless negative aura, killing, destroying, despairing, sad...

Just for a moment, Jiang Ming seemed to sink into it, eroded by the spreading negative aura, blood and tears dripped from his eyes, and his brain became dizzy. In front of the scene, it is like an ant that is not worth mentioning.

boom……

The inextinguishable source light bloomed and drove away all the corrosive breath, and Jiang Ming regained his sobriety.

At this moment, Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the endless magic abyss, there was actually a huge dark red eye, and there seemed to be an eternal black fire burning deep in the pupil.

At this moment, all the creatures in the burial ground fell into sinking, but only Jiang Ming was awake.

Wow~

The dark red eyes seemed to be shining slightly, noticing Jiang Ming, an ant struggling to escape the sinking, it didn't even take the initiative to breathe out, Jiang Ming felt an evil thought that was countless times more terrifying than before, and it was attacking his spirit read.

If it wasn't for the continuous release of power from the immortal source light to keep his consciousness clear, he would have died hundreds of times at this moment.

bang bang bang~

In Jiang Ming's hand, the black sword suddenly trembled violently, and the souls of the dead shouted, "Run..."

It also seems to have some means to break free from that terrifying sinking.

Where would Jiang Ming hesitate, as soon as he saw that eye clearly, he desperately mobilized all his strength, accelerated crazily, and rushed towards the river.

The river is rushing in the mountains and rivers, and with the collapse of the mountains and rivers, it has become precarious, even a little collapsed and blurred, and even the illusory galaxy at the end of the river is like a scene in the water, shaking unbearably, and will be completely broken at any time... …

boom……

Behind him, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky. Jiang Ming felt that the world had darkened, and the boundless darkness was sweeping towards him. The entire burial world seemed to be extinguished with the darkness...

"What a terrifying existence..." Jiang Ming's heart trembled, and he rushed with all his strength, and he had already stepped into the illusory river, but there was no water under his feet. The so-called river was almost non-existent, as if there was only a shadow left up.

"You horse-rider, this black sword is really a crow's mouth. I just said that the burial place is extremely mysterious, and I encountered this kind of shit..." Jiang Ming cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop his movements, and walked towards the river. Run away to the end.

At this time, Jiang Ming finally realized that the beautiful weather and beautiful mountains and rivers are all just appearances, and the saint is so uneasy after death, leaving behind such a horrible thing.

"The one who stepped on the horse...couldn't be a saint cheating on the corpse!"

The more dangerous the situation, the easier it is for people to think wildly. Jiang Ming's running shoes were about to fall off, but he suddenly felt cold, thinking of this possibility.

"Fuck..." Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it any further, he just wanted to escape from this burial place as quickly as possible.

Finally, at the end of the river that had almost disappeared, Jiang Ming touched the illusory scene of the Milky Way, and felt a burst of chaotic space breath.

As long as you rush over, you should be able to leave...

Chi~

However, at this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded in Jiang Ming's ears. The clear and clear sound was like the ding-dong of spring water, which made people feel refreshed.

chi chi chi ~

One after another, the swords blew out like mushrooms after a rain, some were as violent and fierce as the sun's flames, some were as cold and dark as the shadows under the rocks, and some were as gentle and nimble as fish in the river...

boom!

In an instant, it seemed as if a hundred and eight thousand swords erupted out, and the tsunami-like sword intent arrived instantly, piercing through Jiang Ming's whole body, causing a pile of blood holes to appear in his body instantly.

However, his figure was also under this terrifying sword intent, and his speed increased sharply, like a shell, he was blasted into the illusory galaxy...

Feeling the surge of space power around him, Jiang Ming tried his best to turn around and look behind.

hum~

The endless sword light shines, dispelling the darkness in the burial ground. It is a thousand and eight thousand sword lights with different dao rhymes, shining above the dark sky, like the starry sky is flickering, the universe is breathing, and it contains endless avenues breath.

Under the sword light, the heavens surrendered, and the dark red eye erupted with a terrifying dark mist to fight against it, but it was still quickly suppressed, dimming and dissipating quickly...

Boom~

A roar like thunder came out, causing the entire burial ground to tremble, and around the dark red eyes, it seemed that a larger body was emerging...

Wow~

The scene in front of him was shattered like a mirror, but Jiang Ming couldn't see anything anymore, he just felt like a broken sack, being thrown randomly in the turbulent flow of the void...

...

poof~

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ming fell into a forest, splashing a cloud of snowflakes.

"Hiss~"

Grinning his teeth, he stood up and looked around.

Outside the mountain forest, a pitch-black river flows continuously, as if it has existed forever.

"Suppressing Soul River? Back to the Black Stone Ruins?"

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered slightly, a little surprised.

When he left the burial ground at the last moment, the space channel was almost broken and extremely unstable, and he did not expect to be able to throw him back.

"Could it be that the burial site has any connection with this black stone ruin? Could it be that it was transformed by a saint who used to be this holy place for cultivating immortals?"

Jiang Ming guessed, but then suddenly looked at the dark Zhenhun River: "Perhaps, it is closely related to this Zhenhun River... I just fell near the Zhenhun River, not because of the black stone ruins."

"This soul-suppressing river really hides a lot of secrets..." Jiang Ming was about to stretch his body, and after identifying the direction, he continued to rush to the depths of this snowy valley.

But as soon as he stretched his arm, his face suddenly twisted, and he rolled his eyes in pain.

"Fuck... what's going on?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, and quickly looked inside, but he was shocked to find that in the burial ground, the wound pierced by the last one hundred and eight thousand swords that suddenly appeared in the burial ground only recovered from the skin trauma, while the wound in the body The dark wounds still exist, without any trace of repair.

The remnants of sword intent, like flames, like shadows... are still entrenched in his body, destroying his body and meridians all the time...

The Indestructible Source Light was silent, and did not continue to release its power, allowing these remaining sword intents to wreak havoc.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming was wondering, but suddenly noticed something strange.

Those sword intents with different dao rhymes circulate in the meridians and blood bones in his body. These sword intents are all the shadows of the terrifying hundred and eight thousand swords in the burial ground. Jiang Ming himself could never expel him.

He even suspected that even the most powerful people in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation might not be able to do anything with these sword intents...

However, at this time, Jiang Ming found that the sword intent in his body seemed to be gradually losing power... as if being eaten away by something.

And soon, he found the source.

"Is it this seed?"

Jiang Ming looked inside his dantian, staring at the cyan seed above the spirit base, surrounded by chaotic mist.

After the chaotic mist merged into the seeds, it lost its previous sharpness, and was replaced by a sense of simplicity and tranquility, which seemed to be even more detached.

At this moment, Jiang Ming suddenly discovered that the seed was shimmering, and faint sword shadows were flowing along the limbs and bones, flowing into the spirit foundation, and finally being swallowed by the roots of the seed...

And the vitality in the seed seems to be getting stronger and stronger. It seems that these sword intents can become its nutrients and provide it with the power to grow and germinate.

Jiang Ming's heart shook, and he asked Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, can you sense... what level of power is that eye and those terrifying sword lights?"

"Undoubtedly a holy-level confrontation..." Hei Jian said without hesitation, and his tone seemed to be a little scared: "The eyes and sword light you see are just projections separated by endless time and space, otherwise we will all be finished... ...The real confrontation may take place in the deepest time and space of the burial ground, not the surface scene you see..."

"That burial ground is buried with extremely terrifying things... If it erupts one day, the entire Immortal Cultivation World will suffer..." Hei Jian said quietly.

Jiang Ming's heart trembled, even the most superficial projection has such a terrifying scene, how terrifying is the real place of confrontation...

"The red eyes, are they the corpse of a saint... or the saint who evolved into a burial place, in order to suppress some murderer..."

Jiang Ming sighed softly, the sage is too mysterious, and it is definitely not something that he can explore now when it comes to those places of existence, and he should be more cautious in the future.

"In addition, it seems that these sword wounds in the body can only be fully recovered after the seed swallows up the sword intent..."

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly. It is a bit domineering to be able to swallow the power projection of the holy level.

He identified the direction and continued to go deep into the ruins. He didn't have any fear. Although he suffered some injuries, he was still invincible in this foundation building area...