"boom!"
An extremely deafening explosion sounded throughout the cave. The entire platform collapsed due to Long Xiangtian's full-strength attack, and the coffin exploded under the heavy weight, revealing nothing inside.
Although Long Xiangtian was somewhat surprised to see that there was nothing in the coffin, he immediately looked towards the ghost who had not had time to stop him. At this time, the ghost was stunned in the air, his eyes became dim, as if he had lost his mind.
Suddenly, a burst of light blue flames suddenly ignited on the ghost's body, which was exactly the same as the flames that illuminated the caves. This kind of flame seemed to be the nemesis of ghosts, because at this time the ghost was screaming and struggling in pain, and even fell from the air to the ground.
Long Xiangtian did not make any move, but he did not relax his vigilance. If the fire could not kill the ghost, then his work would be in vain. Only when the flames swallowed the ghost alive like a fire dragon did Long Xiangtian feel relieved.
After the ghost was burned to ashes, a faint light emerged from its body and entered his mind, merging with the ball that Long Xiangtian didn't know what it was before.
As soon as the sphere and the light came into contact, they exploded directly in Long Xiangtian's mind, like a ball of warm sunshine covering Long Xiangtian's body, making him feel genuinely comfortable. The exploded sphere emitted a faint and soft light directly on Long Xiangtian's body, which disappeared after a long time.
Although Long Xiangtian still didn't know what the sphere was, he felt that the light emitted by the explosion of the sphere did not harm him at all. In fact, after experiencing the sharp light, he felt that his strength had become stronger, but he couldn't tell exactly where he had become stronger.
"Boy, don't worry. I, an old man, won't go to great lengths to harm a kid like you who is in the Guanli realm." Suddenly, a gentle voice appeared behind Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian was startled when he heard the voice, and looked behind him, and found that an old man with white hair appeared behind him. Long Xiangtian didn't know who the old man was, and then stared at him cautiously.
"You broke into my tomb and now you want to harm me." When the old man saw Long Xiangtian's expression, he did not blame him at all for bumping into him. Instead, he said with a hint of playfulness.
"You..." Long Xiangtian was stunned, then he looked at the old man carefully and found that the old man did not seem to be a real living being, but was very similar to the senior who was the master of "Desire". Combined with what the old man said, Long Xiangtian also understood the old man's identity. He estimated that the old man was a remnant soul of the owner of this tomb.
After figuring it out, Long Xiangtian bowed to the old man. After all, he was the one who offended him: "Senior, I didn't know this was a tomb beforehand." Long Xiangtian also cursed his bad luck. He had been searching for a long time before finding this place. He thought there would be some rare treasures, but he didn't expect it to be an old man's tomb.
Although Long Xiangtian felt a little embarrassed, he still showed a neither humble nor arrogant look in his words. After all, the old man had passed away, and he didn't know what was in front of him, but it was impossible for it to be very powerful.
The old man saw Long Xiangtian bowing to him, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I won't blame you. I threw the map away when I was dying, so naturally I wanted someone to find it."
"Senior, what are you doing?" Long Xiangtian had a vague feeling that the matter was not over yet. The old man would not assign him any task like the senior did. If it was a simple task, it would be fine. But if it was really something that he was willing but unable to do, then it would be very troublesome.
The old man seemed to see what Long Xiangtian was thinking, then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't have anything I want you to do. I'm dead, and few of my old friends are alive, so I don't have any obsessions with them anymore." Although the old man said it very casually, Long Xiangtian still saw a hint of desolation in his eyes.
"Then what is your purpose, senior?" Long Xiangtian didn't think that the old man would go to such trouble to set up a trap, and he had no other ideas.
"Have you heard of Venerable Jiuyou?" The old man did not directly answer Long Xiangtian's question, but asked back.
“This…” Long Xiangtian was not from outside the domain, so he had never heard of the Venerable Jiuyou.
The old man saw Long Xiangtian's embarrassed look and realized that Long Xiangtian had never heard of his name. He then shook his head and said to Long Xiangtian with a self-deprecating look: "It's not your fault, it's just that I'm not good enough in my skills."
Long Xiangtian also understood at this time that Reverend Jiuyou was probably the name of the old man in front of him during his lifetime, but Long Xiangtian did not respond.
After the old man came back to his senses after a while, he said to Long Xiangtian with a serious face: "I have a high-level earth-level martial art, do you want to learn it?"
"Senior, what do you want me to do?" Long Xiangtian naturally liked the earth-level advanced martial arts, but Long Xiangtian didn't think that the old man would teach him martial arts casually.
"You are not stupid because you are not blinded by profit." The old man was quite satisfied with Long Xiangtian's words, and then he said, "I hope to carry forward my martial arts."
Long Xiangtian was slightly stunned when he heard the old man's words. He didn't expect that the reason the old man gave him was so "unexpected".
The old man said to himself: "The name of this earth-level martial art is "Nine Nethers". It is a martial art that I created myself. Unfortunately, I was old at the time and died not long after creating "Nine Nethers". So until I died, I never saw the power of the martial art I created."
"So that's why you want me to practice "Nine Nethers" to its peak? But can't you see it too?" Long Xiangtian also understood the old man's intention, but he was still a little confused.
After hearing what Long Xiangtian said, the old man laughed even more happily: "You silly boy, others would be ecstatic when they heard about the advanced earth-level skills, but you are the only one who talks too much." Although the old man said this, his eyes showed more satisfaction with Long Xiangtian.
"Besides, who says I can't see? Aren't all the people in the world my eyes?" The old man looked very heroic at this moment. Long Xiangtian vaguely felt that he saw a mighty man who was full of vigor and vitality and could turn the oars into ashes with a wave of his hand, rather than a white-haired old man.
"Senior, don't worry. I, Long Xiangtian, swear to heaven that as long as I live, I will never let your "Nine Nethers" be buried." Long Xiangtian was also moved by the old man's momentum, and promised the old man with a firm face.