Corpse Bees

For people like Tang Tian and the others, who did not cultivate yin-soft techniques, coming to such tombs was, first, for experience, and second, to obtain some mutated items.

Some burial offerings, after being nourished by yin energy for decades or even centuries, had a certain chance of becoming spirit artifacts, or even magic treasures.

Nor could it be ruled out that some ghost creatures had been powerful cultivators in life, buried alongside top-grade pills, magic treasures, and the like. That was also the direction Tang Tian and the others were searching.

After leaving the Foundation Establishment ghost creature's tomb, Li Yan turned into an extremely faint wisp of smoke and drifted forward at random.

Since he had gained nothing here, Li Yan was considering whether he should now visit other tombs containing powerful ghost creatures.

Just as he was pondering the consequences such a decision might bring, Li Yan, who had been moving forward, suddenly halted. Soon after, a flicker passed through his eyes.

"Oh, they really did make their move!"

Tang Tian was carrying the already unconscious Wu Yizhen on his back as he fled at high speed. Fury and shock churned within him, and from time to time he let out an angry roar, hoping to suppress the fear in his heart and draw someone's attention.

However, this tomb was the lair of a Foundation Establishment ghost creature. The maze formation here also carried soundproofing restrictions, so his voice would vanish after traveling at most three or four li.

Unless someone with powerful Divine Sense happened to be watching this area, no one would notice him.

"Y-you... who exactly are you? Why must you drive us to extinction? Aren't... aren't you afraid the sect will find out?"

Tang Tian could vaguely sense the other party's distance.