95: Chapter 95: Defying life and death, the remnant soul of the Thunder Emperor

"Hahaha, as expected of a heaven-sent treasure over ten thousand years old, the energy it contains is truly vast and mighty..."

Hun Tiandi said in a low voice, his body twisting strangely as he listened to the crisp cracking sounds coming from within his body.

A satisfied smile could not help but curl at the corner of his mouth.

He tapped his hands lightly against the ground and, using the rebounding force, launched his body up like a kangaroo.

His body was straight as a long spear, his right hand bent behind his head, his left hand on his lower abdomen, and after spinning several times, he landed beautifully.

Perfect!

Hun Tiandi clapped his hands and said softly.

Afterward, Hun Tiandi flipped his hand to take out a jade bottle and packed away all the ten-thousand-year stone milk in the small pool; if there had been a way, he would have unhesitatingly taken the entire mountain that produced the stone milk.

After looking around, he raised an eyebrow.

Taking a deep breath, he walked out of the cave. Hun Tiandi stood tall on the mountaintop, his gaze as deep as an abyss, his green robes fluttering in the wind, his hands behind his back.

On his delicate, handsome face, there was a hint of killing intent.

Swish... swish... swish...

In an instant, blood-red rays of light streaked like lightning from three directions in the distance, rushing towards the peak where Hun Tiandi was located.

The blood light dissipated to reveal three young, sinister-looking youths, wearing blood-colored robes that moved with the wind like the surging waves of a blood river.

Deep in their eyes, it was as if a sea of blood was churning; the three of them fixed their gazes on Hun Tiandi.

"I need to leave a Blood God Child behind in the Minghai Forbidden Land, who is willing?"

Hun Tiandi asked indifferently.

"I'll do it!" The first Blood God Child on the left smiled evilly, seemingly interested in the Minghai Forbidden Land, and immediately agreed.

Hun Tiandi nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and moved his mind.

He made preparations regarding the contingency plan he was leaving behind and gave out instructions...

Transmitted through the Blood Spirit Seal, the rune between the Blood God Child's eyebrows flickered, as if it were receiving information.

Hun Tiandi reached out and grabbed fiercely, and the two Blood God Children beside him turned into two streaks of blood light and drilled into his palm.

At this moment, more than half a year had passed since he first fell into the Minghai Forbidden Land, and Hun Tiandi had successfully broken through the Dou Master level.

Nourished by the energy of the ten-thousand-year stone milk, he had successfully advanced to the realm of an eight-star Dou Master.

Although he knew in his heart what kind of terrifying storm Hun Tiandi would face once he left the Minghai Forbidden Land?

Starfall Pavilion, Pill Tower, and Burning Flame Valley were all behemoths standing tall in the Central Plains. To Hun Tiandi, he wasn't afraid of more lice when he already had so many; the Central Plains, which had been calm for a hundred years, was now being stirred into a chaotic storm.

"Teacher, how do I leave the Minghai Forbidden Land?" Hun Tiandi asked.

"To leave, you need to find the spatial wormhole in the depths of the Minghai Forbidden Land; that is your only hope of leaving!"

"No, the spatial wormhole is guarded by a group of level five fierce beasts, you must be careful!" Elder Dan's teasing words rang out in Hun Tiandi's mind.

"Hmph, no one can stop me from leaving!" Hun Tiandi's figure swayed, silver light flickered beneath his feet, and he dashed away.

The Blood God Child behind him had the Demonic Light Ghost Flame flashing, following closely by his side.

One hour later, in the depths of the Minghai, there was a vast black stone plaza, and on the plaza stood an ancient and desolate altar that was a thousand zhang in size.

Above the ancient altar was a pitch-black spatial wormhole, slowly rotating, with astonishing fluctuations rippling out from the space, and a terrifying aura permeating from within.

"Eh, that is..." Hun Tiandi moved his mind, and a vigorous and surging soul power gushed out from his sea of consciousness, sensing the surroundings.

In a corner of the altar, he discovered something interesting.

"Whew, over twenty level five fierce beasts, their bodies surging with baleful aura; to take the spatial wormhole, I need to drive these fierce beasts away."

"In his soul perception, these fierce beasts were terrifyingly strong, their auras overbearing; preliminary judgment was that they were kings among fierce beasts..." Hun Tiandi muttered to himself.

"Kill!" A battle cry rang out from Hun Tiandi's mouth, and the Blood God Child beside him, like an arrow released from a string, rushed towards the fierce beasts occupying the wormhole.

He raised his fist and smashed it over, the fist light surging and covered in Dou Qi, the blood-colored fist looking like crimson refined iron in a fire.

It smashed into the abdomen of a black-bodied fierce beast with a boom, and immediately, shrill screams rang out; the Blood God Child's fierce attack was like poking a hornet's nest.

In the blink of an eye, the sleeping fierce beasts were awakened, one after another opening their scarlet eyes, their baleful aura astonishing.

"Go..." Hun Tiandi flicked his finger, and two streaks of blood light burst from his hand, joining the battle as well.

Immediately, Hun Tiandi's figure flashed and he violently dashed towards the direction he had previously sensed; in a corner of the altar, there seemed to be something.

Roar... As he approached, a heaven-shaking beast roar echoed, blocking the path in front of Hun Tiandi.

With a wave of his large sleeve, he flipped his hand to grasp, and the ten thousand soul banner, which was emitting black and purple Qi, was held in his hand. He formed seals with both hands and flicked his finger, causing the ten thousand soul banner to vibrate.

The Azure Sea Profound Dragon Beast roared, fighting together with the king of the fierce beasts.

Afterward, he stepped forward and finally arrived before the altar.

The altar exuded a trace of desolate aura; earlier, he had released his soul power to perceive it, and in this corner of the altar, he explored a trace of strange aura.

Boom! Hun Tiandi threw a punch, but the surging power did not shatter the altar; instead, it was completely absorbed.

"What is going on? Again."

With a wave of his hand, a Red-Gold Puppet appeared, clenched its fist and smashed it out; strangely, the altar remained unscathed, even though this Red-Gold Puppet's full-strength strike was equivalent to the power of a Dou Zong, yet it could not break it.

"It seems that brute force cannot shatter it..." Hun Tiandi muttered to himself, and like this, he was unable to proceed.

"Teacher, this altar is strange and cannot be broken... could it be hiding a treasure?" Hun Tiandi was helpless and could only seek Elder Dan's help.

"Eh, this is... a Longevity Altar?" Elder Dan appeared in mid-air, his sharp gaze fixed on the altar, saying not too certainly.

"Longevity Altar?" Hun Tiandi asked, puzzled.

"Correct, in the ancient times, when peak experts were injured and nearing death, they would forge a Longevity Altar, using the power of the altar to repair and recover from their injuries, but this method was later lost..."

"You can understand it as being similar to the Heavenly Tomb; the wonder of the Longevity Altar is far from what the Heavenly Tomb can compare to..." Elder Dan said slowly.

Hearing the profound nature of the Longevity Altar, his heart immediately became burning with desire.

Hun Tiandi naturally knew of the Heavenly Tomb; it was a special space created by an ancient Dou Di to store the Source Qi array, as well as the energy bodies of experts, a place of trial prepared for the geniuses of later generations.

"Teacher, if this altar is a Longevity Altar, then doesn't that mean..." A brilliant light flashed in Hun Tiandi's eyes, representing the inheritance of an ancient expert...

"Hehehe, since his reincarnation, he has realized that his luck is heaven-defying, with opportunities and fortunes coming one after another..." Hun Tiandi's strange laughter echoed by the altar.

"Kid, stop dreaming. Even if an ancient expert is truly buried in the Longevity Altar, it is not a level you can touch." Elder Dan teased, saying such an expert was definitely not someone a small Dou Master could handle.

"Teacher, be a little bolder, let's do it first and then see, what if it works..." Hun Tiandi goaded Elder Dan, wanting to try it out even if it meant death...

Hearing this, Elder Dan's gaze revealed a sense of eagerness, looking at the expectant Hun Tiandi.

"Hehehe, hehehe..." The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled, their lewd laughter echoing around the altar.