Lu Qingshan, a renowned player ranked in the top ten of the Sword Cultivators' leaderboard in "Nine Heavens," had been reincarnated into the very game world for which he had always strived. Sword Cultivator, a class in "Nine Heavens," known for dealing the highest damage but also having the least amount of health, leading to their nickname "Brute." In this life, Lu Qingshan had still chosen the path of the Sword Cultivator. However, this Sword Cultivator seemed a bit too stable???
The Demon Spirit Tomb was enormous, resembling an underground labyrinth.
Since entering the passage on the west, Lu Qingshan and his group felt as though they had embarked on an endless, lengthy journey.
The surroundings were dark and utterly silent.Xian Huaibi's eyes gleamed faintly as he vigilantly surveyed the area, yet he discovered nothing.
It seemed exceedingly safe here.
"Lu Qingshan, something is not right," said the Western Rat King, who was the first to sense something amiss. "This stretch of road suddenly has many extremely cold and eerie auras."
Lu Qingshan halted.
"What's wrong?" Dantai Qingrun asked.
Lu Qingshan's gaze fell on the edge of the stone ceiling overhead, his pupils flashing slightly.
Unknowingly, a face had appeared there.
An ugly, terrifying face with green, ghostly gleaming eyes like twin flames of ghost fire, sharp fangs, and a face full of scars.
Wuuu wuuu—