Darkness, endless darkness.

The Thief Baotian was in this endless darkness like a fish in the vast ocean. He didn't know where the end was, nor where the direction was. He could only rely on his spiritual sense to move forward step by step.

With his powerful spiritual sense, he avoided dangers hidden in the darkness in time. No matter whether it was the poisonous insects that could emerge from anywhere at any time, the dark thunder that was silently shaking out in the void, or the lightning-like crack in the space that was elusive like a dark night sky, it could not hurt him a single hair.

Suddenly, light suddenly rose in the darkness. Although Bao Tian’s eyes were blocked by darkness, his powerful spiritual sense could clearly perceive it.

Those lights are energy arrows, and there are hundreds of [puppet archers] hidden in the darkness. These puppet archers stand like humans, pulling bows and shooting arrows at a fixed rhythm. Each of them has the strength to make Bao Tian look up to. The large-scale work of so many puppet archers gathering further demonstrates the majesty of the Immortal Tomb.

Bao Tian held a crystal ball like a cat's eyes in his hand, and the crystal ball burst out with a green light curtain in time, covering Bao Tian.

The light curtain looked very thin, even dim to the point of being almost transparent. However, when the energy arrow hit the light curtain, it only stirred up a circle of ripples, but it could not penetrate.

Bao Tian smacked his lips. This was his habitual action, and he became greedy for wine. So under the shadow of this sword, he walked swaying, while pulling off the wine gourd at his waist, and sucked several big mouthfuls into his mouth, and burped loudly with satisfaction.

However, the crystal ball in Bao Tian’s hand had many cracks, as if it could break at any time. After a round of attacks from the energy arrow, he finally reached the limit of this [magic weapon]. With a "ding" sound, the crystal ball suddenly shattered into countless dust, and the green light curtain disappeared instantly.

Energy arrows suddenly shot to Bao Tian's body without any obstacles, but no blood appeared suddenly. Instead, they flashed one after another on Bao Tian's body, which happened to be the landing point of those energy arrows.

It turned out that he was wearing a [Xuanhuang Treasure Armor], which was a first-rate defensive magic weapon and a "trophy" in his "great achievements", which was enough to block those energy arrows. Otherwise, with his own cultivation, any arrow shot would be enough to reincarnate him.

But with another "ding" sound, Bao Tian's wine gourd was shot and shattered, and the wine was instantly evaporated by the powerful energy.

"My wine!"

Bao Tian screamed in pain. He didn't even blink the magic weapon that was hard to find in the past, but he lost his wine but was so heartbroken. He really deserves his other nickname "Drunk Baozi".

Darkness is over.

Finally, after many hardships, Bao Tian suddenly penetrated out of the darkness like a baby born from his uterus and entered a space shrouded in holy white light.

At this time, Bao Tian’s Xuanhuang Armor had already collapsed. Before Xuanhuang Armor, Bao Tian had already lost dozens of defensive magic weapons. It can be said that he had accumulated half his life and squeezed out his savings. It hurts to steal the saint.

However, when Bao Tian entered this space, he felt that all the sacrifices in front were worth it.

In front of Bao Tian was an endless vast world, with no edge at first sight. Looking down, the white clouds were faint and unknown how deep, but a thousand feet of light kept shooting up, not knowing what magic was there below. Looking up, twinkling stars illuminated the world. When you looked closely, it turned out that they were not stars, but crystal-sparkled pearls. Judging from the spiritual energy wrapped all over the body, they were rare treasures that were never seen in a century!

A palace with milky white and holy brilliance shines across the void, as if it is built on the clouds, making people feel worshipped when they look at it.

White clouds floated up like understanding, forming a floating staircase under Bao Tian's feet. As long as you climb up the steps, you can step into the Heavenly Palace!

Bao Tian was overjoyed. He once claimed that he had robbed all the tombs of the world, but this immortal tomb is unprecedented today. He really felt that even if he died, he was worth it.

superior!

Bao Tian’s spiritual consciousness swept, determined the safety of these white clouds and stepped forward. In fact, these white clouds were set up with small [magic array], which was exquisite and magical.

Although it seems to be empty and dissipate at any time, when I really step on it, I realize that it is as stable as Mount Tai. After leaving, the white clouds float away on their own.

Bao Tian was moving forward with one heart, and had arrived here, and nothing could stop him from moving forward. When he arrived at the Heavenly Palace, he saw a jade desk placed in front of the endless spectacular gate.

The center of the jade table was a golden statue. It was a noble man with a tall crown and five long beards. Although it was just a statue, it was lifelike.

Bao Tian looked at the golden statue and knew that this should be the owner of the immortal tomb. His eyes fell to the statue, where some fairy fruits and fairy wine were enshrined, and he didn't know who gave it to him.

These are not ordinary products. Although Bao Tian didn't know what the fairy wine in the wine pot was, he recognized those fairy fruits. With Bao Tian's extensive experience and professional experience, he could see at a glance that it was the [Pure Yang Apricot] that "blooms every five hundred years and every fruit every five hundred years" and the [Nine Yin Peach] that is known as "three hundred ghosts buried deep under the tree". If this is wandering outside, any fruit can make those practitioners snatch the head.

Bao Tian did not eat a pure Yang apricot that could increase his life for five Jiazi first, and he ignored the Nine Yin Peaches, which were known as the "Holy Product of Tribulation", but narrowed his eyes and looked at the wine pot with a faint fragrance.

So fragrant!

The drunkard Baozi was addicted to alcohol and couldn't help but smack his lips again, but at this moment, the golden statue's eyes suddenly flashed with golden light.

Bao Tian was stunned. Before he could react, two golden light burst out from the statue's eyes. The golden light was fixed on Bao Tian's body, and then it expanded into an invisible light shield with an inverted bowl shape.

Golden lights were constantly flowing on the invisible light shield. Bao Tian couldn't help but take a breath of air. His spiritual sense could feel the horror of the golden light shield.

"Hmph... But a mere little thief in Nirvana Realm dares to touch my [True Immortal] tomb!" The golden statue actually spoke at this time, with endless arrogance in his words, and it seemed like a wisp of residual spiritual consciousness attached to the statue.

Although it was only a wisp of residual spiritual consciousness, and this immortal tomb has existed for many years, the energy that the spiritual consciousness can control has long declined, but it is still enough to destroy Baotian's physical body, which shows the power of the immortal!

The magic weapons Bao Tian carries had long been squandered. Even though he had made enough preparations, his first encounter with the Immortal Tomb still made him very difficult now. He had no magic weapons to escape, and his own cultivation was even more worth mentioning.

Damn! Even if you are at a higher level, as long as you have a level, you can still try your best to avoid this level of prohibition!

Bao Tian was really depressed. His powerful spiritual sense made him feel that although the golden light shield was very strong, it was not outrageously strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to move at all.

As if he knew what Bao Tian was thinking, the remaining spiritual consciousness smiled: "That's right, even if you are one level higher, the golden light shield of the original immortal may not trap you! Unfortunately, you are just a mere Nirvana realm!

"Do you know you regret it now? There is no luck in your cultivation. If you don't work hard, even if you are just lazy for a day, it may be the root cause of your death in the future!

"Boy, the true immortal sees that you have many magic weapons. You are a lazy person who is greedy for shortcuts and rely on magic weapons to control people? Your current cultivation is also made by using pills, right? I used to laugh at those people who practice down-to-earth? At this moment, do you have the heart of repentance?"

Bao Tian groaned and ignored the instigation of the spiritual consciousness. The immortal spiritual consciousness said it was correct, but it was obvious that it was to shake Bao Tian's spiritual consciousness to stabilize and it was indeed successful.

It is true that Bao Tian himself has poor qualifications, but he stole so many tombs, and naturally there are magic pills that change his own [spiritual roots]. However, this magic pill that can change spiritual roots is also needed by countless people. Each pill is sold at a sky-high price. Bao Tian relies on his magic weapon to protect himself and has no shortage of elixirs that can prolong his life. He is not determined enough in cultivation, so he auctioned all the things he got.

Now, after hearing the divine consciousness, Bao Tian really regrets it. If he had the chance to start again, he would definitely practice hard, but he was just in the Nirvana realm and became a common person after his reincarnation. How could he have the chance to start again?

"Oh no..."

Although Bao Tian could not feel any pain, his spiritual sense made him look down and saw that his body was dissipating from his feet in the golden light.

His body was like a piece of light that was originally composed of light, decomposed into particles of light, like a firefly in the dark night.

The speed of collapse can be seen by the naked eye. When Bao Tian looked at it, he had reached his knees. It can be foreseeable that in less than a few breaths, Bao Tian will disappear from the world and become a missing person.

The key is that even though I know this result, I can no longer resist.

Dead!

If an ordinary person is facing death, especially when he is watching himself die, he will be panicked, and the timid will even have incontinence, but Bao Tian is not an ordinary person.

Bao Tian, ​​who is worthy of being a storm and ridge, has already devoted his body and mind to this career he has worked hard for throughout his life, calmly withdrew his gaze. After a bitter smile, he suddenly stretched out his hand and copied the wine pot on the desk in his hand.

"Hey! Let go of the Sha family's [Pure Yang Wine]!" The remaining spiritual consciousness of the Zhenxian was anxious, and even claimed that he had changed from "Original Immortal" to "Sha Family". The "Sha Family" was a rude self-proclaimed by practitioners in the spiritual world. It was similar to the "Laozi" mentioned by ordinary people. Generally, disciples of major sects are unwilling to say it easily. It can be seen that the pure Yang Wine in the eyes of the Zhenxian is a precious thing.

"Let your sister! Gudong, Gudong..."

Before his death, the drunkard Baozi finally quickly sipped the pot of Wuming Xianjiu. Then, with only one head left, he burped comfortably and sighed with satisfaction: "What a fucking good wine..."

The golden light shield automatically dissipated, and it was empty, leaving only the fragrance of fairy wine still permeated the air.
Chapter completed!