Chapter 818: Breaking the Grave and Taking the Treasure (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

"The most core location should be the tomb arranged by the monk with the highest cultivation level during his lifetime. The treasures here should also be the most precious. The higher the cultivation level, the higher the quality of the treasures left in the tomb, and the longer they will be retained."

Sun Mingzeng's mind was constantly churning, and his figure naturally did not delay at all. While keeping a certain vigilance, his figure went straight to the tomb in the core.

Breaking the tomb to get treasures is not an easy goal. Every monk usually focuses on the arrangement and defense of the future place after sitting in the last moment of his life, and there are some dark and insidious means arranged in advance.

If it is a monk in the same clan or sect, there may be some other tricks to open it. Outsiders like Sun Mingzeng can only rely on brute force.

"The power in the tomb has dissipated, the power of Yin attribute is increasing, and the breath of the magic weapon is almost gone. However, as the core of this tomb, he must have been at least in the late Jindan stage when he was alive, and it is not impossible that he was in the Yuanying stage. Don't give up."

The tomb of a suspected Yuanying stage cultivator, if the sect and family occupying this place have not disappeared, it is not possible for him to spy on it.

It is impossible for a Yuanying stage cultivator to be buried with all the spiritual objects accumulated during his lifetime, but as long as there is still a small amount of it, it will be of great benefit to Sun Mingzeng, a Jindan mid-stage cultivator, and it may be the hope of breaking the dan and becoming a baby in the future.

Even if there are no spiritual objects above the fourth level in it, it is worthwhile for Sun Mingzeng to have only a few third-level middle-quality spiritual objects.

"Four-line treasure hammer, go"

Sun Mingzeng's figure finally stopped at a distance of about 100 feet from the target tomb cave. In order to prevent other accidents, he first sacrificed the four-line treasure hammer, a powerful magic weapon.

With the support of magic power, the four-line treasure hammer split into four parts during the process of moving forward and went straight to the four directions of the tomb.

According to common sense, there must have been some formations used for communication in so many tombs here, but as time passed, most of the effects of the formations have disappeared.

But under the coincidence of chance, there are always some formations that may be preserved. Sun Mingzeng did this just to be safe.

"Boom boom"

When the four-line treasure hammer fell on the four corners of the tomb, the entire tomb suddenly burst out with khaki light, and at the same time, there were flying knives about the size of a palm hidden in the dark and shot out in all directions.

The target of these flying knives was quite clear, that is, the four-line treasure hammer that caused damage to the tomb. It turned lightly in the air and landed on the body of the magic weapon one after another, splashing waves.

"Better safe than sorry. When their lifespans came, these old guys must have been very careful and carefully arranged the location of the tomb cave at all costs. If it had not been weakened in the long river of history, it would probably be impossible to open it."

Sun Mingzeng felt the power transmitted from the flying knife, which was comparable to the full force of an ordinary Jindan mid-stage cultivator. This was caused by the weakening. If it was at its peak, he would probably be unable to resist it. This also confirmed his guess from the side that the owner of the tomb was at least a Jindan ninth-level cultivator in his lifetime.

The shock and a little fear on Sun Mingzeng's face soon disappeared, replaced by endless joy, hope and greed mixed in it.

"Flying knife gourd, go"

After having a relatively clear understanding of the power of the tomb, Sun Mingzeng's interest in the treasures that may be hidden in it increased sharply, and naturally he was unwilling to delay any longer.

The flying knife gourd itself was only a third-grade lower-grade magic weapon, which could no longer satisfy Sun Mingzeng's cultivation level, but it was superior in that it could be precisely controlled, so it was appropriate to use it here.

After all, if there were really some high-quality spiritual objects preserved in the tomb by chance, once some powerful treasures were sacrificed, it would be very likely that the tomb cave would be completely smashed to pieces, and even have a certain negative impact on the quality of the spiritual objects, which he absolutely did not want to see.

With sufficient mana support, flying knives shot out from the gourd and landed accurately on the tomb. At different locations, under the control of Sun Mingzeng's consciousness, they began to cut the tomb cave layer by layer.

Whenever the magic power contained in a flying knife was exhausted, a jump came from the gourd, and a new flying knife was ejected immediately to fill the position. In short, it patiently cut and separated the tomb layer by layer, from the outside to the inside, spending a lot of time and energy. The only goal was to ensure the quality and safety of the spiritual objects that might exist in the tomb.

As for the counterattack from the tomb, it seemed to have been consumed in the first wave of counterattacks. Facing the layers of cutting from the flying knife gourd, it could only passively endure.

No matter how powerful the owner of this tomb was in his lifetime, facing the layers of cutting by a fifth-level Jindan cultivator like Sun Mingzeng, the only choice was to passively endure and wait for the arrival of the last opportunity.

As time passed, the tomb cave gradually revealed its true appearance. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, a hole about the size of a person was revealed, and a dark and fishy smell gushed out from it.

"Fortunately, I was careful. If I had entered it rashly, I would have paid a heavy price. At the least, I would have been poisoned and seriously injured, or even died on the spot."

Facing the ferocious black breath, Sun Mingzeng showed a look of relief on his face. He saw a flash of spiritual light on his hands, and a white butterfly flapped its wings and entered it.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh"

The white butterfly had not really approached the depths of the tomb cave, and arrows as big as little fingers pierced it directly.

"These monks who have already passed away are indeed cautious step by step, go"

Sun Mingzeng did not relax at all because of this. He kept waving the butterfly in his hand. Under the dual control of magic power and spiritual consciousness, he did not have any fear at all.

The combat power of these butterfly spirit insects is not too outstanding. They are only of the second-level middle grade. They were purchased for exploration.

Sun Mingzeng was still not careless before entering the tomb cave. Under the double protection of a layer of khaki light shield and a layer of aqua blue light shield, he stepped into it carefully.

"If you can't outrun your lifespan on the road of cultivation, no matter how high your cultivation was during your lifetime, it will all be in vain."

In the core position of the tomb cave, a white withered skeleton still sat in the center of the tomb cave in a meditative posture. It is obvious that he never gave up the only glimmer of life in the dark until his death.