The Immortal Graveyard was a mountain range shrouded in black fog. The thick black fog roiled above this endless mountain range.
This mountain range was very quiet; there was no sound at all. This kind of silence was terrifying.
There was a giant hole deep within the mountain range.
Old man Hu's group of six was sitting outside the hole. From a distance, they looked very insignificant.
Old man Hu was cultivating. He had been waiting here for almost a month. Along the way, they didn't encounter any danger, but ever since he left Wang Lin's place and entered the Immortal Graveyard, he had been feeling a sense of fear.
As a Soul Formation cultivator, he didn't believe that this feeling would appear out of nowhere. There had to be a reason for it. Now that he was outside the hole, the fear in his heart became even stronger.
Old man Hu thought to himself, "Including Wang Daoyou, there are a total of three Soul Formation cultivators. As long as we don't go too deep, there shouldn't be any danger …"
He had come here many years ago. When he entered the third floor, he encountered some dangers along the way, but he was able to safely get through them. In the end, he obtained what he needed and left.
This was also the reason why he had decided to come here.
However, now old man Hu felt a bit regretful. He looked at the giant hole below him and his expression became gloomy.
Old man Hu looked at the white-veiled woman and asked, "Zi Xin, are you sure the Reincarnation Tree is on the third floor?"
The white-veiled woman nodded and softly said, "Back then, I came here with my dad. I clearly remember that there was a withered Reincarnation Tree there. However, my dad's cultivation level wasn't high enough, so he took me out."
Old man Hu pondered and thought that the third floor wasn't too dangerous. As long as they didn't go below the fourth floor, they should be able to succeed. Also, the Reincarnation Tree was withered, so there were no savages guarding it.
He didn't tell Wang Lin about this in detail.
Old man Hu's gaze looked toward the hole. Just at this moment, a sonic boom came from the depths of the mountain, causing everyone to look up.
They saw a large, ferocious beast the size of a small mountain appear above them. On the head of the beast stood a young man wearing white. This person was Wang Lin.
Elder Hu's eyes were filled with joy as he laughed, "With Brother Wang's arrival, we will definitely succeed."
Wang Lin jumped down from the mosquito beast and nodded to the crowd with a smile: "Sorry to keep you waiting. I encountered some lice along the way."
"Oh?" Elder Hu narrowed his eyes.
Wang Lin flipped his right hand, and a human head appeared in his hand. He threw it on the ground.
This person's face was pitch-black and filled with filth. His eyes were wide open, and there was a vine-like Xun mark on his face.
"Savage!" Elder Hu's expression changed.
Wang Lin said, "I found this person after I entered the Immortal Graveyard. He has been following me, wanting to sneak attack me."
Old man Hu took a step forward and tapped the forehead of the man with his right hand. In an instant, the black vines on the man's head slowly wriggled and gathered at the forehead of the man, forming a strange plant with only half a leaf.
"He's not a pure barbarian. He's a cultivator. It's just that he was catalyzed by a barbarian." Elder Hu's face was gloomy.
"Oh?" Wang Lin looked at the man's head.
Xu Luo hesitated for a bit and asked, "Ancestor, how do you know?
Could it be this leaf? "
Not only him, but everyone besides the white-veiled woman was confused.
Elder Hu's expression was solemn. He pointed at the leaf between the human head's eyebrows and said, "Although I've never seen a real savage, I've learned from some ancient books that only those with Three-leaf and above can be considered a pure-blooded savage. The rest are all catalyzed by parasites.
However, even if he is a barbarian, he shouldn't be here. Normally, he would only be here on the second floor. "
Looking at the man's head on the ground, an invisible pressure appeared in everyone's hearts.
Elder Hu revealed a hesitant expression, then his eyes became sharp and he said, "Brother Wang, riches come from danger. Let's go down!"
Wang Lin pondered for a bit and nodded.
Elder Hu was the first to jump into the deep pit, followed by Wang Cai. Soon after, the rest of the people followed.
This pit was very deep, and everyone kept sinking. Wang Lin saw countless rattan-like plants growing out of the soil on the walls of the pit.
Not long after, everyone landed on the ground. This was a world that looked like a plain. The ground was black, and the sky was also black. It was quiet everywhere.
For cultivators, although there was no light here, it didn't obstruct their vision.
Wang Lin squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil. The soil here was extremely hard, like pig iron.
Elder Hu said, "The first floor shouldn't be dangerous, but now that there are barbarians outside, I'm afraid there are barbarians here as well. Everyone, be careful."
Wang Lin scanned the area with his divine sense. This place was very big, and his divine sense couldn't see everything.
After Elder Hu and Zi Xin talked, they confirmed that the entrance to the first floor was in the east. Under Elder Hu's lead, everyone flew east.
Along the way, Qiu Siping, Xu Luo, and the others stayed close to each other, nervously guarding against their surroundings.
Only Wang Lin, Elder Hu, and the green-robed old man's expressions were normal.
As for the white-veiled woman, she seemed to be in a daze, as if she was recalling something. She didn't say anything along the way.
After the seven of them flew for a while, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked behind him. He saw a ray of black light closing in at an extremely fast speed. When it arrived behind them, it turned into a barbarian with messy hair and only a beast hide covering his body.
There were several black lines on this barbarian's limbs. His eyes were red as he reached out his hand toward Xu Luo.
Xu Luo's expression fell as he opened his mouth and spat out a ray of light. This light turned into a flying sword that gave off a sharp cold light as it stabbed towards the Savage.
The barbarian's body twisted in a strange way to avoid the flying sword. His right hand reached out and Xu Luo was pushed back. There were five tears on the front of his clothes, and there were flashes of light inside. It was clear that he was wearing armor.
After this attack, the barbarian immediately retreated.
"Stay!" Elder Hu snorted. His body didn't move, but his right hand reached out.
The barbarian let out a strange cry and the black lines on his limbs began to move. Strands of black gas came out of the lines and entered the barbarian's body. The barbarian let out a roar and waved his right hand like a cat.
Out.
The black aura gathered on his right fist as he punched the air.
Elder Hu's expression was calm, but his eyes revealed a hint of killing intent. He clenched his right hand and a cracking sound came from the barbarian's fist. The barbarian let out a miserable groan and quickly retreated.
Elder Hu's right hand pointed at the air and a ray of spiritual energy shot out and landed on the barbarian's chest. The barbarian's body fell to the ground.
Elder Hu walked up and pointed at the barbarian's head. The black lines on the barbarian's body gathered toward his brow. Gradually, a black mark with a complete leaf appeared.
Elder Hu said, in a serious tone, "It looks like something unexpected has happened in the Immortal Graveyard. This kind of one leaf barbarian would only appear on the second floor."
Xu Luo touched his chest and revealed a lingering fear. This barbarian was too fast; he was able to dodge the flying sword. If it wasn't for the fact that he was wearing armor, his chest would have been pierced by the barbarian.
Three days later, the seven of them arrived at the entrance to the second floor. During these three days, they encountered a total of nine barbarians. These barbarians seemed to have appeared out of thin air. Even if they knew each other, it would be difficult to detect them if they didn't appear.
Among the nine barbarians, aside from the last one, all of them had a few black marks on their bodies. After they died, they all had one leaf between their eyebrows.
The last one appeared at the mouth. There were slightly more black marks on this savage's body, especially on his entire right arm, which was already densely covered with black marks.
From Wang Lin's point of view, these marks were like runes.
After killing him, Wang Lin found two leaves between his eyebrows.
This person's strength was equivalent to a late stage Core Formation cultivator's.
The second floor of the Immortal Graveyard looked no different from the first floor. It was still dark, but there was an aura that made people irritated.
This aura didn't affect Wang Lin, but it affected Xu Luo and company a lot.
Along the way, Wang Lin was a bit confused as to why the old man named Hu would bring Xu Luo and the girl here. The two of them were only at the Core Formation stage. If they weren't careful, they would die.
Wang Lin didn't ask about this. With his personality, if he encountered danger, unless it was within his power, he wouldn't take the risk to save them.
On the second floor, there were some beast bones and rotting corpses. Wang Lin didn't recognize any of these beasts. They were all the same as the milk beasts in the Sea of Devils.
Just as everyone entered the second floor, Wang Lin's expression changed. He saw a ray of black light appear 100 feet away from them. It didn't get close and turned into a barbarian.
This barbarian looked very different from the one on the first floor. This person was wearing beast skin and a quarter of his body was covered in black tattoos.
His eyes weren't red, but black and white. However, if one looked closely, they would find that there was a mysterious light in the depths of his eyes.
This barbarian was not the same type as the one on the first floor.
The barbarians on the first floor, including the two leaf cultivator, all had crazed looks in their eyes. After seeing them, they didn't care about the difference in strength and pounced on them.
However, this person didn't move forward. He stood 100 feet away and gloomily looked at them. His gaze lingered on the white-haired woman.
The white-haired woman suddenly said, "Barbarian, he is a real barbarian!
The tattoos on his body have already reached the level of a three leaf cultivator, the same as a Nascent Soul cultivator. "