Underground Tombs

"Why is that?"

Hearing this, Tian Denghu could not help asking.

"Hehe, that is because Feng Lineage disciples also had their training grounds divided into regions. If they merely wished to slaughter low-level ghosts, they only needed to avoid mistakenly entering any tomb.

In the depths outside, countless ghosts would entangle themselves with you. Higher-level disciples, meanwhile, would directly enter a tomb to fight, where high-level ghosts existed."

The ghost classifications Feng Zaiyu spoke of naturally referred to Qi Condensation Realm ghosts.

"You said that countless ghosts would harass us in the depths. If we ultimately cannot defeat them, do we have no choice but to flee toward this exit to escape their pursuit?"

Tian Denghu continued asking. The gloominess here already made his heart tremble; when he imagined hordes of ghosts and zombies chasing behind him, he became even more eager to know how to survive.

Yet he had not noticed that, after learning the other man was Feng Tao's father, he had unconsciously begun addressing him respectfully. Feng Zaiyu's cultivation was only a few minor realms higher than his own.

"Not necessarily. Many tombs here contain no ghosts, and they bear markings. After concealing their auras, they could hide inside.

The ghosts here possessed very weak intelligence. They did not understand how to search the tombs one by one; they acted entirely on instinct. It was just that..."

Feng Zaiyu paused here. The reason he had so patiently explained so much was actually to let the few people from "Falling Star Valley" understand some means of survival within the yin tombs.

That way, if they truly stumbled in by accident, they would not be utterly lost and throw away their lives over such a trivial matter, only to regret it beyond all remedy.

"All of this still depends