The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 30 years, begging the prince to leave the customs!

The ancestral product is high-level, the magic power of swallowing the sky.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed when he heard that, he thought that the reward for signing in for the third time would be worse than Renhuangquan, but he didn't expect such a thing as critical strike.

The sign-in system is so fragrant.

Xiao Xuan immediately extracted the exercises from the space backpack.

According to the system introduction, Xiao Xuan learned that the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art was created by the Lord Swallowing Heaven 10 years ago, and it can make up for its own shortcomings by devouring the origin of others.

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Art swallows everything, it can devour everything to strengthen oneself, no matter how poor one's aptitude is, one can push one's realm to the extreme by devouring others' origin.

"Great, it just happens to be my main practice."

After understanding clearly, Xiao Xuan immediately began to practice the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

A day later, Xiao Xuan's Heaven Swallowing Demon Art has reached the fourth level.

"System, open the properties panel."

【Host】: Xiao Xuan
[Zongmen]: Great Xia Dynasty
[Qualification]: Xuanpin (yellow, Xuan, earth, sky)

[Cultivation base]: Second stage of Taichu
[Physique]: Ancient Eucharist
【Major】: Heaven Swallowing Magic Art (Ancestral high-level, quadruple)

[Minor]: Human Emperor Fist (middle-level ancestor, fourth level) Xuanyuan swordsmanship (higher-level Xuanyuan, triple level).

Compared to the situation where his dantian was destroyed a few days ago, Xiao Xuan's current attribute panel can already be said to be quite extraordinary.

Except for the fact that the aptitude is a bit lacking in the mysterious grade, the others can be said to be top-notch.

"System, continue to sign in."

"Ding, the host has checked in at the Guardian camp three times."

"Ding, the host continues to sign in here, and the reward quality will drop to the lowest level."

Xiao Xuan was taken aback when he heard that.

"System, what does the lowest level mean?"

"Ding, it's applicable to the rewards of the Pulse Opening Realm."

Pulse opening environment.Xiao Xuan's heart shook.

Good guy.

Surely you can't stay in the same place all the time? !
"Looks like it's time to get out of here."

In the end, Xiao Xuan decided not to sign in today, and went to the depths of the imperial mausoleum to see if there was a special place where he could sign in.

Standing on the edge of the formation, Xiao Xuan noticed that the black mist in the south of the small temple was relatively weak, and he, who was in the second level of the beginning, could just bear it.

So, Xiao Xuan passed through dilapidated walls and walked straight to the south.

……

An hour later.

It has been almost [-] meters for Xiao Xuan to leave the small temple.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan felt that the further he walked into the depths of the imperial mausoleum, the more he felt the murderous aura in the black mist.

The coercion on his body became stronger.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan found that the surrounding environment was different from before, he looked into the distance.

The ground here is full of sword marks, and there is no moss at all.

It's just that because of the corrosion over the years, the sword marks on the ground have gradually become blurred.

Xiao Xuan pressed close to the ground, and touched the sword mark with his hand.

Before his fingers touched the ground, he saw a burst of sword energy burst out from the sword marks.

A five-inch wound appeared on Xiao Xuan's hand, and blood flowed out slowly.

Fortunately, Xiao Xuan had the ancient holy body, and the wound soon recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Next, Xiao Xuan didn't touch the sword marks on the ground anymore, he continued walking along the sword marks on the ground to the depths of the imperial mausoleum.

The deeper Xiao Xuan went, the stronger the sword energy in the sword marks became.

Even after walking a few hundred meters, Xiao Xuan's protective aura couldn't bear it any longer, and his clothes began to shatter.

After walking another [-] meters, Xiao Xuan came to the place where the sword energy was the strongest, where the wind was blowing all around and the sand was scattered.

The strong sword energy has already scratched Xiao Xuan many wounds, and his clothes are already in tatters.

"System, can I sign in here?!"

The sword intent here is too strong, Xiao Xuan can't hold it for too long.

So Xiao Xuan intends to sign in here, after all, so far, this is the most special place.

"Ding, the host can sign in here, is the host signed in?!"

"Sign in."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the source of swordsmanship."

"Ding, I got the ancestral low-level exercise [Sealing Corpse Tiangong]."

After signing in, Xiao Xuan immediately checked the Heavenly Art of Sealing Corpse.

The Heavenly Art of Sealing Corpse is a puppet refining method, which can refine some corpses into puppets.

"The technique is not bad. There is also the origin of swordsmanship here. It happens to be devoured by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art to enhance my cultivation."

Xiao Xuan was very happy to learn that there is the origin of swordsmanship here. Currently, for him, the enhancement of his cultivation is much better than rewarding a book of ancestral exercises.

So, Xiao Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to perform the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

I saw that with the operation of the exercises, a strange suction emerged in Xiao Xuan's body, and the raging sword energy around him began to be attracted, rushing towards Xiao Xuan crazily.

Rumble.

The current Xiao Xuan is like a black hole, thousands of sword qi entered his body, and his cultivation began to grow.

Half a day later, Xiao Xuan's cultivation reached the third level of the beginning.

At this moment, there was no trace of sword energy around him.

"Huh? What is this?"

Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and found that there was a building not far away.

Because the surrounding sword intent has all dissipated.

Xiao Xuan could move freely, and when he approached, he saw clearly that this building was actually an ancient tomb.

Xiao Xuan entered the ancient tomb and found that there was nothing inside except a wooden coffin.

"The ancient imperial mausoleum was not only the mausoleum of the royal family. I heard that it existed before the founding of the Great Xia."

"The shape of this coffin is very ancient, and it should have existed before the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom."

Before coming to the coffin, Xiao Xuan murmured to himself after examining it carefully.

"Well, you can open it and have a look. It would be best if there is a corpse inside, as it can be made into a puppet with the Heavenly Art of Sealing Corpse."

Xiao Xuan thought for a while, and raised the coffin lid with one hand.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and inside the coffin lay a handsome middle-aged man who was extremely clean.

The man held a long sword in his arms, and Xiao Xuan was a little shocked by the strong sword intent emanating from the sword.

"It turned out to be the corpse of Xuanzun. It seems that the source of swordsmanship I absorbed before should belong to this man."

With a little thought, Xiao Xuan has already sorted out everything.

"It just happens to be refined into a puppet in the Xuanzun realm."

A little excitement flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes, and it was clear from the sight of this corpse that he was a master of swordsmanship before he was alive.

With him as a puppet, he can have more confidence in this ancient imperial tomb.

However, just as Xiao Xuan was about to refine, the sword intent in the corpse's arms suddenly became stronger.

"Who disturbed the dormancy of our Lord Qinglian Sword Master?"

I saw above the coffin, an illusory figure emerged.

Xiao Xuan saw that this was actually a sword spirit, and his appearance was exactly that of the middle-aged man in the coffin.

"Sword Master Qinglian. It's actually him."

In the past ten years, besides hiding clumsiness, Xiao Xuan's favorite thing to do is to understand the many records of the True Spirit Continent.

Therefore, he knew that 3 years ago, the era when the Great Xia had not yet established a country.

There is a man named Li Taibai, who not only has a peerless poetic talent, but also has a frightening skill in swordsmanship.

Although he is only a Xuanzun, but with his original Qinglian sword song, even the supreme and strong will be treated with courtesy.

"I didn't expect Sword Master Qinglian to be buried in the ancient imperial tomb."

Xiao Xuan didn't feel intimidated by the appearance of the sword spirit, because he could feel that the strength of the sword spirit had long since declined after tens of thousands of years.

"Speaking of which, this place is simply my treasure land."

Xiao Xuan sighed.

Even the supreme and powerful would not dare to enter this immemorial imperial mausoleum, and it is said that even the dominant and powerful were buried here.

He can just use this place to devour the essence of countless strong men, refine countless puppets, and become truly powerful.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to frame me and send me to the most suitable place for me. I am looking forward to the moment when I meet you again."

Putting his eyes back on the sword spirit, Xiao Xuan's eyes showed a hint of greed.

Start your own invincible road from this Qinglian sword master!