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A corpse stood up, stirring up strong gales in all directions. The air currents were mixed with a cold aura, causing the space to distort slightly.

Its face was repulsive, and its entire body was shriveled, appearing somewhat wooden. One could not discern even a hint of emotion from it, as if it was a corpse standing on the spot.

Phew...

Although it was surrounded by vines, its movements were not restricted by anything. It stomped on the ground and charged forward, bringing with it a large amount of vines and mud.

Feeling the fierce aura coming from behind him, Lin Qi ran very fast. He could not help but feel goosebumps all over his body, the Prison Corpse was too powerful, the strength of the Prison Corpse he encountered was obviously comparable to a Heaven Smiting Stage warrior, he could not defeat it no matter what.

The prison corpse was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it was already not far behind him. In the next moment, it directly pressed against his back.

Both feet landed on the ground and with another stomp, he used his head as a weapon and rammed forward. It was an unstoppable force.

Lin Xing was caught off guard and was sent flying several dozen zhang away. His chest struck a large tree and he felt as if several of his ribs had been broken. The tree swayed uncontrollably.

The Prison Corpse that was wrapped in vines jumped over. Its appearance was a little funny, but Lin Xing couldn't bring himself to laugh. He leaned against the tree with a shocked expression and his heart sank.

Boom …

The Prison Corpse stopped its death-like jump and flew out, once again using its head that was as hard as steel to strike at it. When it was just inches away from Lin Xing, a huge golden arc of lightning suddenly came down from the sky, directly striking its body.

The corpse was struck by the lightning and fell to the ground. His entire body was covered in green smoke and even the vines were turned to powder. The wind blew on them. He raised his head again, and his shriveled face finally revealed a trace of fear.

Looking back at Lin Qi, he could see a ball of golden energy gathered in his palm. He let out a breath, and the energy expanded with the wind, turning into a ball of golden light that enveloped him, making him look like the incarnation of a child of the sun.

Although the corpse did not have eyes, but once its skin was exposed to the golden light it began to emit green smoke and a burnt smell. It didn't dare to move forward as it was forced back ten meters. He looked bewildered.

In that instant, Lin Xing's two fingers pressed down and another bolt of lightning struck its body. It immediately collapsed to the ground, the smell of burnt flesh filling the air, accompanied by a foul stench.

After suffering heavy injuries, the corpse's dry skin had been burnt dry. All of the fierce aura had been restrained and it did not stay any longer as it began to escape in the opposite direction.

Looking at the green smoke that was left behind on its path, Lin Qi's brows twitched, and he followed closely behind.

The plot was reversed, and the hunted became the anti-pursuers.

Lin Qi was puzzled by the appearance of this corpse. Curiosity was piqued, and he couldn't help but chase after it, wanting to find out what was going on.

As for the golden light he released, it was the "Sky Origin" that he refined from the trump card not long ago. This was the power cultivated by the Dragonrise Branch.

Long Yan, this line in the six meridians unique, advocated going with the sky, reverence the earth, willingly to be a "mackerel." (Rookie dog.) Some people said that the dragon's face was the eyes and fangs of the heavens.

And the power they cultivated was extracted from the heavens, so it was called Heavenly Source. Their greatest ability was to summon the wind and rain, to mobilize all the forces of nature.

Lin Xing had heard that existences like the Prison Corpse who risked their lives in adversity were especially afraid of Heaven's Might, so he activated Heaven's Origin Stage to bring down heavenly tribulation, cleverly injuring the Prison Corpse.

Along the way, because the Prison Corpse's movements were secretive and it was as fast as lightning, Lin Xing was almost thrown off several times. In the end, he had to rely on the smell of burnt flesh in the air to track it.

After a while, Lin Xing walked to the entrance of a cave. The entrance was covered by a large pile of grass, making it look very remote and secretive. At the entrance of the cave, the smell of burning flesh could still be smelled.

He pushed aside the tall grass on both sides and looked into the cave. It was pitch black inside with less than half a meter of visibility. Lin Xing threw a small stone into the cave. It was like a clay ox entering the sea, not a single sound could be heard.

He took a deep breath and strode into the cave. However, the moment his left foot touched the ground, he stepped on a hard rock.

With a surprised voice, he lowered his body and pushed aside a thin layer of dust. He found a two-meter tall stone monument beneath his feet. It was ice-cold and filled with a cold and gloomy aura.

"Great Rudra Immortal Manor."

There were six eye-catching words carved on the stone monument. They were like iron paintings and silver hooks, full of vigor and power, incomparably ancient. A faint immortal energy was being emitted along with the outermost layer of yin energy.

Sssii...

Lin Qi grinned and took a deep breath. He could not help but feel cold air seeping out from every pore of his body.

If he didn't guess wrong, the entrance to this cave was the Lost City that this little brat had been bitterly searching for.

Now that he saw it, he didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt a chill run down his spine. So the rumors were all true. It wasn't empty talk.

However, the current situation in the Azure Silver Country was extremely complicated. There was already a Master Tomb causing Lin Xing to be extremely anxious. If another immortal cave were to appear, who knew how many great sects it would cause?

He had never thought that he would be able to find it so easily and coincidentally. This was not a good thing at all.

He originally wanted to develop for a period of time. If this brat could find the Lost City, he could also fish in troubled waters and seize a few treasures. If they didn't find him, he wouldn't force them. In fact, he could even stabilize the situation in the Kingdom of Azure Silver.

At this moment, the Lost City appeared right in front of him. How could he not be shocked, but how could he not be happy?

Whatever, that's what Lin Xing meant. I'll keep it a secret for as long as I can. If I can't keep it a secret, then we'll decide based on the situation.

After that, he suppressed the thought of rushing into the cave. Lost City had been abandoned for so many years, and it was extremely dangerous. With his current strength, going in was no different from courting death.

To be able to deal with the Prison Corpse simply was already a stroke of luck. Only the heavens knew what kind of terrifying existence was inside, or something even more mysterious and terrifying than the Prison Corpse.

After that, he picked up the stone tablet and stored it in his soul cave. It took up more than half of the space in the soul cave. Including Mo Dao and the Spirit Crystal, it was already packed to the brim.

He then covered the entrance of the cave with a layer of grass. After observing the cave for a while, he exhaled a mouthful of foul air and left.

Then, after walking a short distance, he found a hidden place to sit down and set up a small illusion array around him.

This was a divine art that could cover up the internal scenes and change the appearance. Lin Xing sat like a monk in meditation on the ground. His next step was to prepare to advance into the Dao realm.