. When we just came back, my dad was up and down, sometimes he could recognize people, but now he’s like a fool, doesn't recognize anyone, and yells at everyone, biting them when he sees them…”Zhou Zh...Throughout history, imperial tombs have been known to be filled with treasures. It's said that these places are brimming with spiritual energy, and if you're lucky, you might even find a valuable artifact there.

“Mr. Chen wants to go, so I'll take you there...”

Bai Zhandang was driving and said, "Actually, those imperial tombs aren't that interesting to look at. Many have been excavated, and what you see now are reconstructions, basically fake. There's no point..."

Chen Ping's initial excitement instantly dampened upon hearing this. However, since he had already started heading that way, he might as well take a look!

Soon, Chen Ping and his group arrived at the site. It spanned tens of thousands of square meters, with a dozen or so tombs of various sizes. Since it was not tourist season, there were not many visitors.

Around these tombs, there are some low hills covered with lush greenery. The environment is very pleasant. In front of the hills lies a small river only a few meters wide, which is estimated to have been dug artificially.

"With mountains and water, these emperors enjoyed such bliss even after death..."

Chen Ping couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment, I'll go buy tickets…"

Bai Zhantang wanted to buy a ticket, but he was stopped by Chen Ping.

"There's nothing to see here, no need to go in. Let's just walk around outside..."

Chen Ping got out of the car and immediately realized that the spiritual energy here was weak, and there was no trace of the aura emanating from the treasures he had imagined.

It seems like this place has been truly excavated, leaving only a framework for later restoration.

Chen Ping and his two companions followed the man-made canal toward the hill.

Although the spiritual energy here hasn't changed much, the air is definitely fresher. Plus, with fewer people around, it's a pretty good place to clear your head!

As he crossed a small bridge and was about to step onto the small hill, Chen Ping suddenly stopped. He frowned slightly, instantly radiating his divine sense. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, everything at that moment appeared in Chen Ping's mind.

"Such a powerful aura..."

Chen Ping felt a powerful aura. Just from feeling this aura, the other party had definitely reached the Martial Sect level.

But how could a Martial Saint appear here And he was even radiating his aura, clearly with a warning meaning, warning other martial artists not to approach.

"Mr. Chen, there seems to be someone here, and they've even marked this place as their own..."

Bai Zhantang also felt this powerful aura, but he couldn't sense the opponent's realm or strength.

“This is a public place, not anyone's private property, so we just need to keep moving forward...”

Chen Ping said calmly.

Chen Ping wanted to see what this martial master was doing. After all, a martial master wouldn't come to this place to cultivate, let alone easily expose their aura. The fact that the other party was doing so must mean something.

Chen Ping and the others continued forward, the stronger the oppressive aura became. But along with that aura, Chen Ping felt another presence. After carefully sensing it, Chen Ping was slightly startled: "How could there be Yin energy here Could it be a demonic cultivator"

If this were a demon cultivator, it's possible. After all, demon cultivators are unseen and need to cultivate in secluded places, and this is just the right spot.

As soon as they heard "evil cultivator," Bai Zhantang and Xiao Lan's faces changed slightly. Chen Ping, on the other hand, became more and more excited.

If Chen Ping were truly facing a cultivator of the dark arts, he wouldn't hesitate. He could use this dark cultivator's cultivation to help his own training, absorbing their power. No one in the martial arts world would blame him or care, after all, these dark cultivators weren't good people. They all relied on absorbing others' energy or yin qi to cultivate.ad holding the Zhanlong Sword tightly. A grayish light began to emanate from the blade!Subsequently, Chen Ping swung his sword fiercely at the lotus, but the blade of light instantly pierced through i...