Over seven and a half years, Zhou Qingmei opened nine formations in succession!
They were all seventh grade.
There were not only defense formations, but entrapment formations as well.
At this point, she had opened all the formations in the entire tomb.
He Pingsheng had not been idle during this time, either.
He had also refined all twelve remaining restrictions on the Eight-Treasure Purple Cloud Spikes, while his Divine Ability, Void Swift Movement, had reached full mastery.
Although he had failed to break through his Dao Obstacle because he had encountered a bottleneck, his comprehension of Spatial Daoist Law had made his control over Space Law more practiced.
"Thank you for your hard work!" He Pingsheng offered Zhou Qingmei a word of encouragement. "Did you go inside?"
"No!" Zhou Qingmei said. "This servant did not enter the final burial chamber, but I can confirm that there are no defenses left inside."
"With this servant accompanying you inside, young master, there should be no danger left."
"Good!"
The two walked one behind the other, passing through defense formation after defense formation.
At last, they arrived before an enormous stone door.
A sweep of Divine Sense easily revealed that the burial chamber lay behind the stone door.
He Pingsheng took a deep breath and cupped his hands toward the stone door. "Your Majesty the Divine Emperor, please take no offense. This junior has no wish to disturb your peace, senior. I have only come to take away this Nine-Heavens Mystic Fire!"
"Other than the mystic fire, this junior will not take a single thing!"
When he finished speaking, the stone door actually rumbled open on its own.
He Pingsheng and Zhou Qingmei hurried inside.
It was an enormous burial chamber.
The chamber was circular, with a huge outer coffin at its very