I Have A City In An Alternate World Chapter 3791 The divine tomb sect (1)

Chapter 3791  The divine tomb sect (1)

    The runic magic circle in the mausoleum was still in effect, nouris.h.i.+ng the cultivators in the coffins.

  The closest puppet also enjoyed the benefits.

  These flesh and blood puppets that were buried with him were obviously made of flesh and blood creatures. It was only because of the effects of the secret technique that they were able to ensure that they would not decay for tens of millions of years and that they would always be able to function normally.

  Since the destruction of the world, the puppet had fallen into a deep sleep.

  Tang Zhen's entry into the tomb was equivalent to disturbing the tomb owner's rest. The puppet that was responsible for guarding the tomb naturally had to perform its duty.

  Like ghosts, their figures kept flas.h.i.+ng, making it impossible to lock onto their positions.

  This was to confuse the invader, causing him to fall into a pa.s.sive and nervous state, and then take advantage of the situation to launch an attack.

  In just an instant, the puppet had pounced towards Tang Zhen.

  However, while the puppet was still in mid-air, it suddenly stopped moving and no longer had any reaction.

  In the blink of an eye, it turned into dust and scattered.

  The tightly shut coffin was opened at the same time, revealing the cultivators lying inside.

  "Roar!"

  The cultivator stood up straight. His face was pale and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.

  Sure enough, as the rumors said, the corpses in these coffins had all turned into monsters.

  As long as the coffin was opened, it would be equivalent to awakening the monster, which would definitely attack immediately.

  However, as soon as the monster got up, it was immediately controlled and fixed in the air, unable to move.

  Like thin lines of runes, they shuttled back and forth through the corpse monster's body, not affected at all.

  The corpse monster let out a series of roars. It had already noticed that something was wrong and was desperately trying to break free from the restraints.

  However, it was a futile struggle. There was no effect at all.

  As the corpse monster roared, its tough body disintegrated and turned into countless mysterious runes.

  This was a secret technique created by Tang Zhen. It could break down everything in the world and turn it into runes that recorded true information.

  As long as it was related to the target, no matter how long it had been, or even if the information was deliberately erased, it would be recorded in these runes.

  As long as one read these runes, one would be able to obtain all the information related to the target.

  In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhen found out the ident.i.ty of the owner of the tomb and the secret of the star tomb sea.

  It turned out that a long time ago, this place was really a super sect, and its name was divine tomb sect.

  Those strange cultivation methods were indeed the inheritances of the sect, and they were constantly being pushed forward.

  They even collected the rumors of the great thousand worlds and built all kinds of inheritances related to death, including the netherworld's underworld.

  As they occupied the Blessed land and Grotto-heaven, they continued to expand and improve, and the strength of divine tomb sect increased by leaps and bounds.

  In just a few hundred thousand years, it had reached a terrifying scale and became a true Overlord of the plane.

  The experts in the sect could create all things with a single thought. They could create the heavens and earth with a single thought.

  The secret skill of the divine tomb sect could create land and s.p.a.ce, and it was always expanding.

  Each branch of divine tomb sect had a huge territory and each had its own powerful commander.

  The powerful divine tomb sect would naturally expand and invade the outside world in order to obtain more cultivation resources.

  No matter which cultivation organization it was, once it had developed to a certain extent, it would inevitably embark on the path of expansion and invasion.

  It had nothing to do with good or evil, it was just to survive.

  Just like how ordinary humans had to ask for food from nature, cultivators were the same.

  It was unknown how long this pattern had lasted. Because of their powerful strength, the divine tomb sect had always played the role of the winner.

  However, this kind of invasion would soon become distorted and cruel. Not only would they destroy the entire world, but the indigenous people would also be used for various sacrifices.

  At every turn, there would be hundreds or millions of them, and blood would flow like rivers.

  Even so, the cultivators of the divine tomb sect did not care and thought that it was natural.

  The sect's strength was exchanged for absolute confidence. The cultivators of the divine tomb sect all thought that the sect would become stronger and stronger.

  His own strength would also become stronger and stronger.

  However, one day, the divine tomb sect suddenly gave an order for all cultivators to return to the tomb and enter their respective coffins.

  As for when it would be unearthed, it would have to wait for the sect's orders.

  Although they were filled with doubts, the cultivators of divine tomb sect still followed the instructions and entered the tomb.

  As he cultivated, he waited in silence.

  However, the order to unearth the soil had not been given, so the cultivators could only continue to wait.

  No one dared to leave without permission, because the sect's laws were strict, and those who dared to violate them would die without a doubt.

  He just waited like this until one day.

  The feeling of palpitations descended, as if a great disaster was about to befall them. The cultivator felt that something was wrong, but he found that he could not do anything.

  His body had already stiffened and lost control. He could only lie in the coffin and wait for death to come.

  The cultivator's memory did not provide much useful information, but it allowed Tang Zhen to have a better understanding of the divine tomb sect.

  This sect was indeed very interesting. From the very beginning, they had pa.s.sed down these things related to death and tombs.

  This definitely wasn't a coincidence. There was a deeper meaning to it.

  As for the reason, Tang Zhen didn't have enough evidence. Therefore, he couldn't make an arbitrary judgment.

  If he wanted to find more information and obtain the highest inheritance in the divine tomb, he had to find a cultivator of a higher level.

  The cultivator in front of him could only be considered a low-level figure and was not worth mentioning at all.

  In the memories he left behind, the structure and structure of divine tomb sect were clearly marked. However, everything he knew was limited by his own level and ident.i.ty.

  What he knew was not a secret at all. It could be said that it was known to everyone.

  There were also some rumors that seemed to be true but were not, and it was impossible to verify whether they were true or false.

  This was the sorrow of a minor character. They would always be a chess piece under someone's control. Even at the moment of death, they would not know what had happened.

  After obtaining the information he wanted, Tang Zhen drove the coffin and walked out through the soil.

  He had just walked a short distance when he discovered something unusual. More than a dozen coffins were chasing after him.

  Like a mad bull, it fiercely slammed towards Tang Zhen in an attempt to destroy the coffin he was controlling.

  Once the coffin was broken, it would be affected by the rule power and then be suppressed in the depths of the earth forever.

  Unable to live, unable to die, the situation they encountered would definitely be extremely miserable.

  He didn't need to think to know that the attackers were definitely the cultivators 'organization in this place. It was unknown how they discovered Tang Zhen, so they directly launched an attack.

  He did not give Tang Zhen any chance at all. He wanted to kill Tang Zhen directly or trap him under the ground forever.

  Such a violent style was obviously not formed in a day or two. Looking at their cooperative att.i.tude, it was clear that they must have done such things in the past.

  "You don't know what's good for you."

  Following a soft sigh, those coffins that were surrounding Tang Zhen instantly exploded.

  The cultivators in the coffins didn't even have time to react before they were flattened by the heavy ground.

  There was no way to break free from the soil that contained rule power. On the contrary, it would become stronger and stronger.

  An indescribable despair rose in the hearts of these cultivators. From this moment until death, they would suffer unspeakable pain.

  They didn't send any signals. They hoped to get help from their companions, but the chances of being rescued were slim.

  The despairing cultivators couldn't help but think,"just who is Tang Zhen? he's actually so fierce and terrifying that he launched a fatal attack without the slightest hesitation?"

  Perhaps this foreign cultivator had never heard of their organization, which was why he was so unscrupulous.