Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C89 Nameless' Terror



C89 Nameless' Terror

The sun is setting.    

    

Because of the thick trees, as the sun set, the place immediately turned black.    

    

Inside the cave, it was pitch black.    

    

Yang Xuan moved forward carefully. Under the illumination of the Longevity Sword, a gloomy chill seemed to be coming out from the depths.    

    

The cave wasn't big. It was only three to four meters tall. He could still hear the sound of flowing water.    

    

After walking for a while, the space inside suddenly became bigger.    

    

Yang Xuan increased the size of the Spiritual Force in his hand. The Longevity Sword suddenly glowed with a bright green light, illuminating the entire space.    

    

Compared to this passageway, the space inside was much bigger. It was seven to eight meters tall.    

    

Under the illumination of the green light, everything inside became clear. Yang Xuan only took a casual glance and immediately stopped. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes.    

    

The surface of the cave seemed to have been manually cleaned, it was extremely smooth. The name of the place was densely carved with symbols, forming a large circle.    

    

Each symbol was a bit like a beast, and this was a bit strange.    

    

Under the green light's illumination, the symbols' color was a bit difficult to distinguish. They seemed to be red, but also a bit black.    

    

In the center of these symbols, there was a foot tall small platform. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, as if it was made from golden jade. Under the illumination of the light, it reflected a bit of luster. On the tall platform, there was a skeleton.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with shock.    

    

It was a human skeleton, sitting cross-legged. Its entire body was pitch black, as if it was covered with a layer of black Spirit Aura. The green light shone on its body, as if it had disappeared into thin air.    

    

But the strangest thing was that Yang Xuan's Heavenly Eye did not sense anything.    

    

He knew very well how powerful the Heavenly Eye was. As long as there was a Spiritual Force fluctuation, he would be able to sense it. But now, he could feel that there was no fluctuation of the Spiritual Force in front of him.    

    

In other words, that was the original appearance of the skeleton.    

    

Yang Xuan furrowed his brows tightly. He looked at the skeleton in front of him and the strange symbols on the ground. He didn't dare to take another step forward.    

    

For some reason, as soon as he arrived, he had an extremely ominous feeling. If it wasn't for the fact that he had always been steady and steady, he would have left this place a long time ago.    

    

He hesitated for a while again, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.    

    

He began to slowly retreat, and even his breathing began to become heavy.    

    

He sat on the ground, breathing heavily.    

    

At this moment, his mind relaxed, and only then did he realize that his back was already drenched.    

    

"Why did I clearly not discover anything, but have an extremely terrifying feeling?"    

    

Yang Xuan furrowed his brows. His heart was filled with doubt.    

    

Especially when he was staring at the skeleton just now, it was as if he was staring at an abyss. That kind of extreme fear made him almost unable to breathe.    

    

"This place is strange, I can't stay here any longer. "    

    

He shook his head. He wanted to leave, but he had already used up most of the Spirit Aura in his body. It would take him some effort to find another cave.    

    

"I should recover the Spirit Aura first."    

    

Yang Xuan laughed bitterly. Just as he was about to sit down and recover, he suddenly remembered the 'spoils of war' of today.    

    

The large crimson blade behind him was immediately thrown onto the ground. The blade was pointed at the ground, and a crack instantly appeared on its surface.    

    

Yang Xuan immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Just now... Previously, when he was fighting with the man in black, the man in black would always pour the Spirit Aura into the saber. Due to the difference in cultivation, he had never felt that this large crimson saber had any power. The reason why he took it away was because this saber would not add any burden to him. On the other hand, he did not want to waste his energy.    

    

Now, it seemed that this choice was correct.    

    

This blade was definitely not an ordinary weapon. It was much stronger than what he had imagined.    

    

Because he had never directly clashed with this blade before.    

    

"This knife is not bad. I don't need it. I can give it to Eldest Uncle to try."    

    

Yang Xuan thought in his heart and put the blade back on his back. Immediately, he took out the small brocade pouch at his waist. This brocade pouch seemed to be slightly bigger than a palm, and the material couldn't be seen. It was a bit like gold and silver threads, but also a bit like earth and stone.    

    

This was the most famous storage bag in the Immortal Cultivation World.    

    

This was the thing Yang Xuan was most interested in. According to the book, this bag looked to be only the size of a palm, but it contained a lot of things.    

    

There was even a simple mention of this thing in the book. Those true great cultivators all had supreme grade storage bag in their hands, the space that could be stored inside was as large as a mountain.    

    

He didn't know how large the mountain that was mentioned inside was, but for him, it was already extremely inconceivable.    

    

Yang Xuan followed the method in the book and placed a hand on the storage bag. In an instant, a large image appeared in his mind.    

    

This instantly shocked him, and the images in his mind immediately disappeared.    

    

"This is so strange, is this the world of cultivators?"    

    

Yang Xuan sighed. Such a strange thing must have been hard to believe in the past, but now he had become one of them.    

    

He calmed his mind and thought for a while, then the scene appeared again.    

    

This time, he was mentally prepared. He calmed down a lot, but his face still revealed an expression of admiration.    

    

At this time, many things appeared in his mind. There were weapons, clothes, gold, silver and treasures. There were also many things that couldn't be described with names.    

    

"As expected of a Third Stage warrior, he actually has so many things. This storage bag should be considered a high grade one."    

    

A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face. His mind was focused on an item. In the next moment, he felt his hand become a little heavy. When he lowered his head to look, a long spear appeared out of thin air in his palm.    

    

"This is so magical!"    

    

His eyes lit up. He thought for a while and the spear disappeared again.    

    

After a moment of silence, he took the red saber from his back and put it into his storage bag.    

    

This large saber did not fit his style. With the Longevity Sword, he basically did not need this saber.    

    


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