Chapter 239 A Sudden Change

If this were to happen in other secret realms outside, most of the cultivators would be unable to suppress their curiosity and choose to go over to explore. Even Shen Lang himself might not be an exception.

After all, in everyone's cognition, a mysterious place like the stone tablet cemetery might contain precious treasures or rare secret manuals of cultivation techniques.

Moreover, the higher the level of cultivation, the closer to the powerful masters of the Lord Realm, Saint Lord Realm, Emperor Realm, and even Emperor Realm, once they unfortunately die, even their remains will become extremely precious and extremely rare treasures.

You know, if the remains of such a powerful person are scattered outside, even if it is just a small piece of bones, it will trigger a fierce fight, and everyone will fight to the point of bloodshed.

Just because refining their bones can significantly improve one's own cultivation, such a huge temptation, how can people not flock to it and fight for it crazily.

For example, the bodies of the fallen White Tigers, the tough tiger skin, strong tiger tendons, hard tiger bones and precious tiger blood, etc.

Each of these items contains powerful power and mysterious aura.

If they were put on an auction outside, as long as the auction house released a little news, the scene that night would be full of people.

Countless strong people, wealthy people and various forces would come one after another, and they would gather together with strong desires and expectations.

In the process of the auction, these items would inevitably be fiercely fought over, and the prices would soar all the way, and be shouted to a staggering sky-high price.

If Shen Lang dug up one grave after another, and then resold them after he got out.

That would be incredible. Not to mention how many spirit stones he could sell, maybe he could directly exchange them for a few spirit mines.

You know, spirit mines are extremely precious resources with huge value.

However, this is in the inheritance space of the White Tigers, on their territory.

In this situation, Shen Lang couldn't do such a thing that would be despised and resented by others.

He knew very well that if he did so, it would definitely cause strong anger and revenge from the White Tiger Clan. Even though there might be a trace of greed in his heart, Shen Lang still firmly restrained his impulse.

What Shen Lang didn't know was that at the moment when he quickly retracted his consciousness, in the northern area, on a tombstone full of desolate atmosphere, a white tiger's shadow suddenly appeared.

The shadow was extremely vague at first, as if it slowly emerged from nothingness, and gradually became clear.

If Shen Lang approached at this time, he might be able to hear the white tiger's phantom talking to itself in confusion.

The white tiger's phantom swayed slightly, and the sound seemed to come from a distant time and space.

"What are those grandsons outside doing? Why did they suddenly send a human in?"

This is obviously an insulting name, but when it comes from the mouth of this white tiger, it raises the generation of Bai Batian and others.

Its tone carried a kind of majesty after years of sedimentation, and a hint of puzzlement and confusion.

Since Shen Lang's consciousness did not cover this area, he had no way of knowing the specific situation here.

At this time, Shen Lang, because of a momentary negligence just now, stepped on the wrong foot, thus trapped himself in a mysterious formation.

Since entering this place of inheritance, Shen Lang has always kept in mind Bai Batian's reminder and planned to walk south unswervingly.

However, sometimes people are like this, and they will inevitably have curiosity and rebellious psychology.

Sometimes, people have clearly said not to do this, but in fact, in the heart, it is inevitable to have such a thought: If I do this, what will happen?

Shen Lang is like this. Because of his curiosity, he suddenly stopped when he was supposed to walk south.

There was a hint of hesitation and expectation in his eyes, and then he took a few steps to the east tentatively.

But Shen Lang didn't expect that before he walked ten meters away, the scene in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.

The lush and vibrant hillside suddenly turned into a sinking swamp in the blink of an eye.

The green trees and grass on the hillside seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, replaced by a muddy and foul-smelling muddy land.

"What is this?"

Shen Lang's eyes widened instantly, and a strong sense of shock and uneasiness surged in his heart.

He looked at the gradually sinking ground under his feet, felt his body sinking slightly, and a sense of danger instantly enveloped his whole body.

Shen Lang's legs had silently fallen into the quagmire without knowing when.

The quagmire seemed to have great magic power, and it kept dragging his legs down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Lang watched his legs being swallowed up by the quagmire bit by bit, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Moreover, this swamp was by no means an ordinary place. Shen Lang realized with his keen perception that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining at an alarming speed.

He could clearly feel a mysterious force coming from below, like a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing his spiritual power.

The force was strong and strange, as if something unknown was hidden under the quagmire, pulling him tightly, trying to drag him into an endless abyss.

Fortunately, before entering the demon domain, Shen Lang had successfully received the inheritance of the formation stone tablet.

The inheritance of the formation stone tablet is like a key to open a mysterious door, adding a strong guarantee for him in this world full of unknowns and dangers.

At this moment, Shen Lang only needs to slowly release his spiritual consciousness and carefully observe the overall situation around him.

The spiritual consciousness is like an invisible thread, gently spreading and touching every corner around.

In just a moment, Shen Lang immediately knew how to break this formation.

"Hmm? No..." Just when Shen Lang was about to break out of the formation, his movements suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely solemn in an instant.

The solemn expression seemed to be a dark cloud covering his face, making him exude a serious and nervous atmosphere.

Because Shen Lang's extremely powerful soul power and spiritual consciousness, he was extremely sensitive to the fact that there seemed to be another mysterious consciousness that was silently monitoring this place.

That consciousness was like an eye hidden in the dark, silent but impossible to ignore.

Shen Lang's heart tightened, he was clearly aware that his every move just now might have been seen clearly.