There are quite a lot of such legends in the Xuanhuang Realm. However, Feng Guohai knew that there were no less than dozens of them. So although he was shocked, he didn't think it was surprising, and even gave birth to a subtle feeling that was actually like this and reasonably.

"It is not the cemetery of God." Yun Yang said: "It should be said that the cemetery of Spirit...."

"The Grave of Spirit..." Feng Guohai opened his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

I have never heard of this saying, where should I start?!

"Actually, I don't know what this Spiritual Cemetery means. I just found these four words when I entered and retweeted them here."

Yun Yang sighed softly: "At this time, I struggled to survive, and I only took a few steps, but in just a few steps, all the scars and internal and external trauma have recovered."

"Then I found that there were countless purple crystals in front of me..." Yun Yang said.

"Countless... purple crystals..."

Feng Guohai murmured, feeling that his breathing became rapid and his mouth was dry for a moment.

Looking at the countless purple crystals, look at the purple sky crystals in front of you. How can you not know about the wind crossing the sea? What are the so-called "purple crystals"?

Feng Zhuhai felt his whole body trembling. He felt that he might be destroyed by impulse at any time. He grabbed the young man in front of him desperately and asked about the whereabouts of the countless purple crystals.

"At that time, I was instinctively passing by, but I found that I could not pass by at all. My body fell into a very strange state of rigidity and could not move. But in the thick fog at the other end, a misty sound came at the right time. I had clearly never been to such a strange place before, but this sound knew my name and all my life stories..." Yun Yang still looked scared.

Feng Guohai took a deep breath and said, "It is said that if you reach the level of saints, you can see through people's past and present lives at a glance, and cause and effect are not ignorant... I didn't expect that there would be such a person in this world..."

Yun Yang said, "That voice told me that my physical condition is a body that cannot be found in a thousand years... and that is the only person with destiny in the Spirit Cemetery. Therefore, he saved my life, and then, using the blood that I was injured and shed, opened a portal of the Spirit Cemetery from the outside in the way of breaking the void. The duration of each opening was only two quarters of an hour. But I could only advance ten steps and was expelled from the space after the time being."

The wind crossed the sea and nodded slowly, his face becoming more and more serious.

Until now, he has no doubt about what Yun Yang said.

Yun Yang's cultivation is here; his age is here, and it is true that the person who ascended the lower realm is ascending. The combination of these three is already explaining the truth of his words. The most important thing is that there are many such legends in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Lucky people who enter the cemetery of God will always encounter many strange phenomena...

Although the known phenomena are very different from what Yun Yang said, the parties involved after entering are basically unable to move freely, and they can only move forward a very small distance at a time, and even limit more, even more so Yun Yang's experience.

From this point of view alone, it is similar to what Yun Yang said, which further proves the credibility of his statement.

"Since then, I can only enter this spiritual cemetery alone, only my essence and blood can be opened, and only my primordial body can enter. Every time I go in, I can get some rewards, such as this purple sky crystal." Yun Yang said.

"It is probably because things are precious because they are rare. Before this, I didn't know the correct method of using Ziji Tianjing. It is purely used to absorb the energy of the middle element. I think this is because I have ruined a lot!"

Feng Guohai nodded and shook his head again. It was obvious that he had a lot of regret for Yun Yang's actions. How could he not tell that Yun Yang was really in his early twenties? This would never be a fake one. If it weren't for the assistance of a non-worldly product like Ziji Tianjing, and with a considerable amount of consumption, how could he reach such a realm in a plane outside the Xuanhuang Realm? All this makes sense!

But Yun Yang said again: "There is a gift and gain, and vice versa. Many cultivations of the cemetery of my spiritual gain also need corresponding rewards. My reward is to complete some work for the spiritual cemetery every time I enter."

"For example..." Feng Guohai asked tentatively.

"Well... well, actually, this time I came to sell Ziji Tianjing, which is largely based on the mission of the Spiritual Cemetery. Ninety percent of the top-grade spiritual jade I obtained in the transaction must be put back into the Spiritual Cemetery, so that I can have the next chance to take things out from the Spiritual Cemetery."

Yun Yang sighed: "The conditions for opening the cemetery are extremely harsh. My essence, essence, blood, and opportunities are indispensable. Once there is a lack of them, the opportunity will never come back."

Feng Zhuanhai nodded and agreed: "That is inevitable."

I quickly started thinking about the credibility of Yunyang's matter and the related operational level.

After thinking for a long time, I finally made a decision in my heart: the credibility of this matter is only 50%. If there is a next time, or if I can follow him to the scene to see it, then the credibility of this matter will be 100%.

But how could he allow others to take him to a place like the Spirit Cemetery?

Do you have to be under control for the next transaction? Wouldn't you be subject to others for a long time?!

My thoughts were repeated in my heart, and I suddenly felt like I was wandering.

"I am now entering the Xuanhuang Realm, and my vision is very different from the past. The most important purpose of this time is to find a reliable partner. Because the things that the Spirit Cemetery needs now are destined to be unable to do with my own strength. Instead of watching the opportunity become empty, or losing the task by death, it is better to find a partner to benefit others and oneself."

Yun Yang sighed: "The so-called selling of ten purple-epic crystals is just a cover or introduction."

"Prove? Introduction?"

Feng Zhuhai frowned slightly and said, "Little brother, the first thing to pay attention to when doing business is integrity."

"If it weren't for this, how could I find your store, and how could I tell the whole story so bluntly."

Yun Yang nodded and said frankly: "The words are like the wind, and all these ten purple crystals are sold in your store. Then... If the Fengda Shopkeeper is convenient, we can find a secret place and actually see what the spiritual cemetery is. Then let's talk about how to cooperate in the next step. In this case, my sincerity is enough?"

Feng Zhuhai's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Young Master Yun is serious?"

"How isn't it true? The Spiritual Cemetery is already half-hanging for me. If the partners are not harmonious, it will still be empty." Yun Yang sighed: "I'm helpless."
Chapter completed!