Infiltrating the world of cultivation

Chapter 136 Black Wooden Coffin

"Boom!"

After everyone came out, the passageway behind them collapsed with a loud crash.

Large amounts of dust tumbled and swept outwards, obscuring everyone's view.

A moment later, the dust gradually settled, and the view became clearer. Everyone was shocked as they watched the scene before them.

This is a spherical cave, covered with dense holes, like the ovaries of a bee, layer upon layer.

The hole through which the dynasty and their companions emerged was located in the upper hemisphere of this spherical cave.

At this moment, countless torches lit up in front of the cave, illuminating the spherical cave.

"He's there!"

Li San pointed at the Ma surname cultivator flying forward and shouted. Wang Chao had noticed this scene long ago and had been looking for the Ma surname cultivator since the moment he came out.

At this moment, the cultivator surnamed Ma transformed into a ray of light and flew towards the center of the spherical space. At the same time, countless figures gathered towards the central sphere.

"Brother Ma, come back quickly! Let's all go and avenge you!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what are you doing? Don't act rashly!"

"Imperial Preceptor, what are you doing holding me? Put me down at once! Considering your merit in finding the elixir of immortality, I will forgive your reckless behavior!"

For a moment, countless noises echoed within the spherical space.

"Brother Chao, what exactly is that guy surnamed Ma up to? I've put up with him the whole way here, I've been wanting to get back at him for ages!"

Seeing the cultivator surnamed Ma fly away, Li San couldn't hold back any longer and cursed out loud.

"What did you say? Without our Senior Brother Ma, you probably wouldn't even be able to get in, would you?"

Some disciples from the Northern Region Sword Sect still failed to grasp the situation and began to berate Li San.

"A bunch of idiots. I thought you were in cahoots, but now it seems you're just a bunch of morons. Only you would believe such an obvious flaw."

Since your Senior Brother Ma is so great, why don't you try calling him back?

Li San was speechless. At this hour, these people were still kept in the dark.

"you--"

The disciples of the Northern Region Sword Sect were speechless. If the cultivator surnamed Ma was going to seek revenge on the King of Qin, why didn't he take them with him?

Although they were very reluctant, they had to admit that there was a problem.

"Third Brother, what's going on? I don't understand. How did so many people suddenly appear? And what's with that guy surnamed Ma? Why do I feel like all the flying ones have zombie faces?"

Zhang Hu was a bit simple-minded, but not stupid. After Li San said that, he understood a lot. It seemed that things were not as simple as he had imagined.

"You idiot, stop asking. Brother Chao is a capable man. Just follow Brother Chao!"

Seeing Zhang Hu's bewildered expression, Li San was furious. This idiot, he'd been sold out and was still helping to count the money.

"Let's get down first, it's too dangerous in the air!"

Wang Chao took the lead and flew towards the bottom of the spherical cave. After this stimulation, his sword control technique became more stable.

This sword control technique is like riding a bicycle; once you learn it, it's hard to forget.

The dynasty's previous state was like being half-knowing and half-not knowing how to ride a bicycle—it could pedal a few times, but couldn't actually ride it.

This kind of stimulation is like when you're practicing driving and someone pushes you from behind; you get nervous and don't fall down.

That's how dynasties are; if they don't fall the first time, then the second and third times will naturally become part of their legacy.

"call out!"

Wang Chao rode his sword and landed at the bottom of the spherical space. Following him were only Li San, Zhang Hu, and six others. Some of the disciples of the Northern Region Sword Sect had not yet recovered and remained in place.

At that moment, the zombie faces flew to the very center of the spherical space, forming a giant six-pointed star shape.

At the very center of the six-pointed star, the Grand Preceptor of the Qin Empire was holding Ying Hai in his grasp.

"Imperial Advisor, what are you doing? I am the Emperor! Are you out of your mind?"

Clearly, Ying Hai was somewhat flustered, and he spoke recklessly, revealing a fierce exterior but a weak heart.

The Imperial Preceptor ignored his clamor and instead formed hand seals, as if performing some kind of forbidden technique.

"Oh!"

Ying Hai's body exploded, his flesh and bones shattered and mixed into a scarlet lump of flesh.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar!

One second ago, he was a living, breathing person; the next, he had turned into a ball of flesh.

The people inside the spherical space were all shocked by this bloody and cruel method.

The six-pointed star, composed of numerous expressionless faces, began to rotate. Wang Chao saw that their formation was faintly forming an array.

The power gathered by the formation pointed directly at the very center, at the blood-red fleshy ball in the Grand Preceptor's hand.

Could it be that the succession of King Ying Zheng of Qin can only be initiated by his closest blood relatives? Could all of this be a conspiracy by the Grand Preceptor of Qin?

Clearly, the Grand Preceptor of Qin treated Ying Hai as a puppet, so it's very likely that the news about the Qin King's tomb was leaked by the Grand Preceptor.

Wang Chao felt that the truth was very likely a conspiracy orchestrated by the Grand Preceptor of Qin.

Just when the dynasty thought that the mastermind behind the scenes had appeared, the situation on the field changed again!

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and everyone saw fluctuations emanating from the space above the six-pointed star.

This fluctuation is visible to the naked eye; everyone can "see" it with their own eyes—the air is vibrating.

"Buzz!"

A huge black object appeared above the six-pointed star.

"Wow!"

A violent commotion erupted within the spherical space. When everyone saw the black object clearly, they all exclaimed in shock.

It was a pitch-black wooden coffin, without any patterns on it.

If it weren't for the huge black wooden coffin blocking the light from the torches opposite, no one would have noticed that a coffin had appeared out of thin air in such darkness.

"Oh!"

The Imperial Advisor threw the blood-red ball of flesh in his hand toward the coffin.

Before the crimson flesh ball could even touch the wooden coffin, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, which seeped into the gaps in the black wooden coffin.

He was a living, breathing person a moment ago, but now he has vanished into thin air.

"call out!"

Those zombie-faced creatures, as if possessed, charged towards the enormous black wooden coffin.

"Boom! Boom!"

Without exception, before even touching the black wooden coffin, they all turned into a crimson blood mist and merged into the giant black coffin.

"Brother Chao, what do we do? All these entrances are blocked. It's trying to trap us like a turtle in a jar!"

Although Li San tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hide his inner tension.

Let alone Li San, even Wang Chao was terrified. Those people were gone in an instant. These were living, breathing lives!

Although the dynasty had killed people, this scene was still far too bloody.