>"Me, can I learn the art of cultivation" Lu Xia Tian was still a boy at heart. Hearing the black-robed elder's words, he was instantly filled with excitement. However, seeing the black-robed elder's...The spirits in the dim, eerie Demon Tomb are broadly divided into three categories. One kind was born within the tomb and has survived there since its inception. 。Although it absorbed a large amount of tomb energy, its spiritual intelligence has not been completely extinguished. It is just relatively less intelligent than the outside world. 。Yet there are also cunning and shrewd monsters. 。Some are from the outside world, and in the end, their souls sink into oblivion, becoming tomb spirits. 。As for the rest, they were Lu Xia Tian and these other outsiders with clear minds and keen intellects. 。And the emaciated Stone Beast panting in front of them was clearly the first type, a creature born and raised within the gloomy Demon Tomb. Although its entire body emanated the ominous aura of Tomb Qi, this ferocious energy... 。His eyes were clearly showing a mixture of alertness and ferocity, with a cunning glint. 。His deep blue eyes shifted constantly, scanning over the five figures of Lu Xia Tian. 。Clearly weighing the pros and conse demonic pill. As the pill disappeared, Di Kun seemed to gain an air of authority, but it was still unstable. After swallowing the pill, Di Kun looked slightly tired, yawned, and glanced at Lu Xia Ti...