Seeing this section, Ye Mo's heart pounded.

There are also records of ice ants in the "Qihuang Heart Sutra".

This is a kind of spiritual insect that grows in extremely cold places and has a very long life span, which lasts thousands of years!

This insect lives by swallowing spiritual energy and is a pure spiritual energy aggregate.

If what is recorded in "Ming Yizhi" is true, the ice ants in the imperial tombs will definitely be nearly a thousand years old.

"How much spiritual energy has accumulated in the ice ants for nearly a thousand years?"

"If I swallow it, I might be able to break through to the peak of the late stage of foundation building!"

Ye Mo became moved and after reading these official and unofficial histories, it was imperative to do so.

However, there will inevitably be many dangers in the imperial tombs and sufficient preparations must be made.

... ...

At eleven o'clock that night, the bright moon hung high on Zijing Mountain, covering the mountain with a layer of silver gauze. The whole world fell asleep, and only the cold wind was blowing on Zijing Mountain.

Zijing Mountain faces the foot of the south mountain, and Ye Mo comes here alone.

He is preparing to explore the Yongjing Emperor Tomb of Zijing Mountain tonight.

He took out the tortoise shell magic weapon from his pocket and penetrated a magic trick towards it.

Huhu...

A gust of wind.

A ball of white mist flew out of the turtle shell magic weapon and turned into a phantom, about 1.7 meters tall, with a ponytail, and was an image of a girl.

It's Xiaorou.

Now she has turned into a weapon spirit, and her strength is in the late stage of Qi refining.

Immediately afterwards, another ball of black gas flew out.

The black air rolled and condensed, turning into a little boy with black short hair without clothes, snow-white all over but thick dark circles, black mouth, and fine fangs.

The temperature suddenly dropped a little, making the spine cold.

This little boy is a bad luck devil. After being conquered by Ye Mo, he stayed in the turtle shell magic weapon.

During these days, his anger dissipated a lot, but Ye Mo's eyes still had a hint of hatred and fear.

After all, the man in front of him could conquer him at will, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

The bad luck is clear, it is better not to go against him for the time being.

After doing all this, Ye Mo took out a piece of black wood the size of a fist from his pocket again.

It was cut from that century-old agarwood.

As soon as he pinched his fingers, a ball of flame fell on the agarwood.

A faint green smoke rose, and a fragrance fell into Ye Mo's nose, making him clear and his spiritual consciousness clear.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a lotus pod from his pocket and peeled it.

Click...

The lotus seeds are chewed into the mouth, and the fragrance is lightly bitter and falls into the stomach along the esophagus.

The lotus seeds suddenly turned into a warm spiritual power, flowing on Ye Mo's limbs and bones.

At this time, both spiritual consciousness and spiritual power have reached their peak state.

"The preparation is almost done, prepare to enter the Yongjing Emperor's Mausoleum."

Ye Mo stepped forward and came to the mountain. A structure diagram of the Yongjing Emperor Mausoleum appeared in his mind. He immediately spread out with the display of spiritual consciousness and gathered in Zijingshan Mountain.

According to the structure diagram of the imperial tomb, Ye Mo is located at the entrance of the imperial tomb underground palace.

However, its depth is not pointed out on the structural diagram.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!