Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

But everyone in the formation clearly knew that their bodies had changed...    

Wang Hao immediately scattered his Yuan energy into every corner of his body. That icy cold energy just now made his heart palpitate.    

However, his exploration was destined to be useless. No matter how many times he searched, Wang Hao was unable to find the strange energy that entered his body. It was as if everything that happened was an illusion.    

"It's a curse!" Lin Yu said decisively, "This power has already penetrated deep into our souls!"    

Jia Houwei said in a deep voice, "Boss, do you feel sleepy?"    

Wang Hao nodded slightly. Just like what Jia Houwei had said, after the formation disappeared, he felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.    

This strange feeling made everyone feel nervous.    

Lin Fei asked somewhat nervously, "What curse did we get hit with?"    

The Third Elder shook his head helplessly, "In terms of curses, Lin Xiao is stronger than the expert who cursed our Lin. He was even more powerful. It was rumored that Lin Xiao was proficient in over a hundred kinds of curses. Even if we were to make a bold guess, I'm afraid that it wouldn't be right. "    

Wang Hao interrupted, "Anyway, don't fall asleep. I have a feeling that as long as you close your eyes, you will never wake up again."    

Speaking of this, Wang Hao suddenly remembered that Qin Hui had been cursed by Luo Lan, who was proficient in curses. Qin Hui, who was cursed, was like a puppet holding a string, faithfully following the orders of the person who had cursed him.    

"If you want to break the curse, you must find the source of the curse. We don't have much time left!"    

"Retreat! Find a new path!"    

Everyone immediately began to move. It was as if an hourglass was constantly dripping down into their ears. This was the sound of death approaching.    

Everyone retreated, but what frightened them was that the exit of Ancient Martial Tomb had disappeared!    

The mechanism that had just been activated had completely blocked the exit of the tomb.    

Of course, no one wanted to leave. The curse had already been placed on them. They could either find a way to break it or wait for the curse to explode and die a miserable death.    

"Golden Pupil!"    

Wang Hao lit the Golden Pupil, wanting to find the location of the mechanism. However, what disappointed him was that the ancient tomb of Lin Xiao wasn't like the Iron Castle where the mechanism was hidden in the wall.    

Wang Hao thought in his heart, "Although I heard the sound of machinery operating just now, the sound is very far away. I think there is only a mechanism at the core."    

Thinking of this, Wang Hao carefully looked at the corner of the corridor. Soon, he had a new discovery.    

On the wall between the corridor and the corridor, there were invisible patterns. These patterns interweaved and formed Talisman marks.    

"So the mechanism in this ancient tomb is powered by the Talisman formation!"    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart. Back then, in order to save people, he gave up on learning about the Talisman and chose to learn alchemy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so passive.    

"A new map has been drawn!"    

A surprised voice came from the crowd. Everyone surrounded to take a look. The pathfinder rats that were scattered in every corner of the tomb had already explored a new path.    

"Let's go!"    

Everyone immediately started moving. This time, they had moved forward about 200 meters.    

"Rumble!"    

The sound of gears moving rang out once again, and the passageway in the ancient tomb began to shift again.    

The arrow was shot out once again, but it was blocked by Wang Hao once again.    

Facing the path that was once again blocked, a gloomy atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart.    

"I can't take it anymore..."    

Just as everyone was at their wits' end, a weak voice sounded from within the group.    

Wang Hao followed the voice and looked over. He saw that the eyes of the weakest martial artist in the group had turned black. He fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes.    

"Not good! I can't sleep!"    

Wang Hao immediately stopped him, but he was still a step too late.    

This martial artist had fallen asleep. A smile still appeared on his lips, as if he had just had a beautiful dream.    

This smile was the last movement in his life. After three breaths of time, he didn't even breathe.    

Chen Lin bent down and checked the state of the deceased. Then, he shook his head with a gloomy face.    

"There are no wounds all over his body. The cause of death is unknown!"    

Although the cause of death was unknown, everyone knew what he died for.    

"I can't fall asleep!" Everyone warned themselves in their hearts.    

Wang Hao took a deep breath to make himself clearer. He silently estimated the time he could last. With his strength, he could last for twelve hours at most.    

"Damn it! How do I break this formation?!"    

The tiger's violent punch hit the wall. He used all his strength in this punch, but it didn't even hit the wall.    

Wang Hao knocked on the wall. The wall was made of unusually hard ore.    

"Sword Condensation!"    

Wang Hao held his fingers together. Sharp sword energy condensed between his fingers.    

The sword energy trembled at an astonishing speed, and collided with the wall.    

For a moment, stone chips flew everywhere. After three breaths, a small hole actually appeared on the wall.    

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. Although the wall of Lin Xiao's Great Sovereign Tomb was very solid, it was much weaker than the Dragon Tomb that contained First Dragon Emperor's power.    

"Fatty!"    

Jia Houwei quivered and asked in a hurry, "Boss, what is it?"    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "It is time for you to show us the right direction."    

Jia Houwei scratched his head and said, "Boss, I don't dare to point randomly. You know, luck might..."    

"Just point when I tell you to!" Wang Hao deliberately put on a stern face. Jia Houwei had no choice but to close his eyes and pointed in a direction hesitantly.    

"Over here!"    

Wang Hao took a deep breath and slowly called out the Dragon Abyss Sword.    

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Wang Hao, what do you want to do? "    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, if you are suppressed by the opponent in chess and know that there is no victory, what will you do?"    

Lin Yu did not understand why Wang Hao would ask such a question. He answered truthfully, "Although I know that I will lose, I will seriously play the last piece and will not admit defeat!"    

Wang Hao shook his head. "Your attitude is commendable, but the final result is still defeat. If this game is about life and death, what should we do?"    

"This..." Lin Yu did not know how to answer. He asked back, "If it was you, what would you do?"    

Wang Hao raised the Dragon Abyss Sword and injected it with Yuan energy that caused one's heart to palpitate.    

The Dragon Abyss Sword was soaked in the blood red light, and it was emitting a thick murderous aura. It was so oppressive that it made people unable to breathe.    

Wang Hao said very seriously, "If it was me, I would remove the chessboard!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light slashed down!    

"Sword Domination Under Heaven!"    

"Boom!"    

The graveyard shook violently. After the sword radiance dissipated, smoke and dust flew into the air, and a gust of wind blew out.    

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone widened their eyes. They saw that a big hole had been cut through the wall where Wang Hao's sword had landed!    

Wang Hao said in a deep voice, "Everyone take turns to break the wall!"    

"Alright!" Jia Houwei laughed and walked to the next wall. "I like Boss's style!"    

"Spear of Lichen!"    

Jia Houwei threw the spear of Lichen out and blasted a big hole in the new wall.    

Wang Hao and Jia Houwei's actions ignited the mechanism in the cemetery. In a moment, countless arrows flew through the air.    

"Leave it to me!"    

Lin Yu shouted and waved his hand. A thin needle burst out from his hand like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.    

With the help of Lin Yu, a Sixth Level Heavenly Martial Stage expert, ordinary mechanisms naturally wouldn't be able to harm them in the slightest.    

In just half an incense stick of time, everyone took turns to attack. Six walls had already been broken.    

"I can't hold on any longer..."    

Just as everyone was about to break the seventh wall, the second martial artist could not hold on any longer.    

Although he tried his best to open his eyes and even used a self-harming method to wake himself up, he still inevitably closed his eyes.    

After three breaths, he left the world with a smile on his face.    

Looking at the smile of the dead, everyone's back was drenched in cold sweat. No one knew who would be next.    

"Speed up!"    

The Great Elder who had been silent all this time made his move. He, who was at the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Stage, smashed the seventh wall with a single palm.    

The wall behind the wall was still the same. No one knew how many walls they were going to break, and no one could be sure that the direction they were going in was the right one.    

"Wang Hao..."    

Lin Fei's tired voice rang in Wang Hao's ears. Wang Hao's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around.    

He saw that Lin Fei's eyes had already turned slightly black. Her expression was even more exhausted to the extreme.    

"Lin Fei?!"    

Lin Fei reached out her hand and gently pressed on Wang Hao's lips.    

"Don't let father and elders know. I can still hold on for a while!"    

Wang Hao's heart was burning with anxiety. He wished he could find a way to break the curse immediately.    

"Judging from the current situation, the higher the level of Lin Fei, the longer she can hold on. If I can temporarily raise Lin Fei's level..."    

Wang Hao's eyes lit up. He hurriedly opened the shopping center system.    

"This is it!"    

Without hesitation, Wang Hao bought a bottle of potion - Level 4 Invincible Potion!    

Fourth Grade Invincible Potion: Medicine Pill, Grade: Profound Rank Grade Nine. After consuming it, the user can forcefully advance to the Level Three, lasting for half an incense stick of time. It can be used by warriors below the Heavenly Martial Stage.    

When Wang Hao opened the System Gift Bag, the first thing he got was the Invincible Potion. With the Invincible Potion, he defeated the first strong enemy in his life, and stepped onto the path of the strong.    

Wang Hao stuffed the potion into Lin Fei's hands, "If you really can't hold on, then consume this potion!"    

Lin Fei nodded and comforted, "Don't worry, I'm fine."    

Although he had the Invincible Potion as a guarantee, Wang Hao still could not feel at ease. If he wanted to save Lin Fei, he had to find the source of the curse and break it.    

"It's broken through!"    

A surprised voice entered Wang Hao's ears. He only took the new broken wall, but there was no new wall!    

Behind the hole, it was pitch black. He could not see anything clearly. He could only feel the cold wind blowing in and the creepy feeling.    

"Fire!"    

Chen Lin immediately summoned a fire piston from his Essence Ring. He gently blew on it with his mouth, and the fire piston emitted a fiery light.    

However, the fiery light did not last for even a breath of time before it was extinguished by a biting cold wind!    

However, in the instant when it lit up, everyone saw a scene that frightened them.    

A huge head was blocking the hole in the wall, staring at everyone with a pair of green eyes.