All Are Graves

Chen Luo did not stay at Qionghua Sect for long. After resting and recuperating for three days, he left the Southern Sky Region and returned to the Upper Realm.

The Flower-Backed Turtle did not leave with him. After obtaining some more "archaeological" experience from Chen Luo, his confidence surged. He planned to return to cultivation seclusion for a while and update his Fate Turtle Dragon Seeking Technique, to see whether he could devise a way to evade the tracking of Immortal Clan experts.

Tianqing Realm.

Chen Luo spent considerable effort before finally finding this realm, where the mysterious old ghost was imprisoned, among the countless realms.

When he entered this realm again, Chen Luo sensed an intense death qi.

This death qi was almost tangible, filling heaven and earth. There were no living beings whatsoever in this realm. No plants grew upon the ground; all exposed earth was bare black stone. Even the seawater was dark brown, without so much as a single fish within it.

The sky was also blanketed in overcast clouds, with thunder constantly churning within them.

From time to time, lightning arcs pierced the cloud layer and struck down, hitting the rocks atop distant mountains and bursting into lotus-shaped webs of electricity.

"It has completely turned into a dead land."

The moment Chen Luo fell to the ground, a bolt of lightning struck from above. Twisted lightning arcs passed through his body, raising great plumes of white smoke. Ordinary heavenly thunder no longer posed any threat to Chen Luo. After obtaining the brain of Zi Tiangang, the Immortal Clan ancestor, his Thunder Arts had neared great accomplishment. Neither yin lightning nor yang lightning could harm him.

Spreading out his divine sense, Chen Luo walked forward for some distance.

At a collapsed mountain hollow, he found a