The secret and significance of the Burial God Island are much more than what the Golden Lion got from Luo Han’s memory. Luo Han is just a disciple of the inner hall with enough weight, and even Yao Wenwu, who is the emperor, may not understand it thoroughly.

This island was not "drifted" from the Heavenly Continent, but they seized the opportunity by chance and used special means to snatch it from there.

The former Burial God Island was very famous in the Heavenly Court Continent. It was not only an ancient tomb group, but also a huge and powerful force in the Heavenly Court Continent. However, something happened later. They angered a royal family and destroyed it in the endless war for decades. At that time, the Zhutian Palace transferred the Burial God Island that had already become ruins into the ancient sea and refined it into the current training treasure land.

Although there were only ruins left on the Burial God Island at that time, many secrets were left in it, and the fierce battles left many skeleton treasures, buried deep in the ruins, which were also rare treasures. After thousands of years of transformation and refining of the Zhutian Palace, purifying resentment, focusing on spiritual power, and not hesitating to nurture it based on the most precious crystal ore veins under the sea. This island has been deeply imprinted by the Zhutian Palace, becoming a true treasure land, and later became a resting place for the fallen strong people in the Zhutian Palace.

The reason why it was opened to the inner hall two hundred years ago was that the Zhutian Palace was really unwilling to see such a treasure land being idle. Moreover, if the Zhutian Palace wants to develop stronger and enter the Heavenly Court continent, it must be necessary to become stronger and more opportunities for the new generation to become stronger and more. Many treasures in the Burial God Island have regained their vitality after being nurtured by the thousand-year-old crystal mines, and some have even regained their former holy power. It is like a medicine garden that should have died, regained its vitality after thousands of years of pregnancy and regained its vitality. It is time to pick it!

In the inner hall of Zhutian Hall, the countless treasures and opportunities in the Burial God Island made all the disciples of the inner hall dream of them. Even the elders were salivating. However, the Burial God Island was prepared for the new generation, with age limits between 20 and 35 years old, and the elders and the Holy Martial Arts were strictly restricted. Even the strong men guarding there were only allowed to plunder the abundant energy there, and could not steal any treasures. Every three years of opening, the inner hall would always fight for the "100-person quota" that seemed to be a lot but was far from enough. Although it might not necessarily get a great opportunity to enter, you would not get anything if you couldn't get in.

Although Yao Wenwu came back late, he still resolutely brought his seven confidants into the Burial God Island!

As the "Son of Heaven", being able to bring people into the Burial God Island was also one of his privileges.

Yao Wenwu has been in for eight days, and the seven confidants have scattered in different directions to seek their respective opportunities. Although there are also dangers here, it is safe compared to the dangers outside. Yao Wenwu is very lucky. On the third day of coming in, he awakened the "Tianwei" sleeping underground. This "Tianwei" has been sleeping for more than five hundred years and fell in a fierce battle with the demon clan. Although he was finally killed in battle, he also pulled the giant beast to bury him.

The awakening of the "Tianwei" means opportunity. How many opportunities can be obtained depends on Yao Wenwu's own efforts. He was in seclusion on the spot, immersed in the endless sea of ​​souls released by the Tianwei, and was tested.

The age ranges of the "Ten Emperors" in the Zhutian Palace vary, ranging from fifteen to forty years old, and their realms also range from Lingwu Realm to the advanced level of Shengwu. Among the ten emperors, the earliest one to enter Shengwu was 25 years old, and there was also a twenty-six year old. Their talent was so great that they were both famous in the Eastern Ancient Sea. Yao Wenwu was very proud of his high spirits and had a strong desire to win. He always hoped to be the most dazzling one among the Ten Emperors, but he was now twenty-seven years old and was still stuck at the peak of the Earth Martial Arts. Because the two emperors who were against the heavens got the opportunity to enter Shengwu outside and did not rely on the Burial God Island, Yao Wenwu also hoped to be like them, but now he had to come in, otherwise he might not be able to reach the Martial Saint Realm at the age of twenty-eight.

He doesn't think that talent is inferior to humans, but the opportunity is not in place.

Fortunately, God did not tease him anymore. After three days of coming in, he woke up the sleeping Tianwei. It was lucky, and it was also the recognition of "Tianwei" for him.

After five days of test and five days of meditation, Yao Wenwu successfully obtained a large number of inherited secret techniques from Tianwei, and successfully promoted to the Martial Saint with the rich energy of the Burial God Island.

Everything went so smoothly, which made Yao Wenwu secretly excited. Compared to others who worked hard for fifty days, only got a little chance, or woke up Tianwei but failed the test, he had reason to be proud, because this was also a symbol of strength!

"Young Master Yao, congratulations on entering the Martial Saint Realm! Your achievements and talents are enough to be among the top three emperors!" A slightly fat man appeared beside him and congratulated with a smile.

"It's too early to say the top three." Yao Wenwu's tone was indifferent. It was not that he was modest, but that any emperor in Zhutian Palace was carefully selected, and both talent and ability were amazing. He entered the Shengwu at the age of 27 and could be the third among the contemporary emperors, but that was because there were still five junior brothers in the Lingwu Realm and the Earth Martial Realm. Although they were still young, they were more ambitious than the other and fierce than the other. They were all full of energy to surpass him.

Moreover, for Yao Wenwu, who pursues perfection, the "top three" is more like an insult, and what he wants is the first one!

The slightly fat man is one of the guardian elders of the Burial God Island. He is over fifty years old, but there are no wrinkles on his round face, which are smooth and shiny, and he looks harmless with a smile. He hears Yao Wenwu's meaning, but he doesn't care, and it has nothing to do with him. He smiles and says, "Are you going to continue practicing, or look for some opportunity?"

"Why, the rules of the Burial God Island have been changed? What do I need to report to you?"

"Young Master misunderstood. Something happened outside and involved you. I just got the news two days ago and felt it was necessary to report to you." The man was polite, smiling without annoyance.

"What's going on?" Yao Wenwu looked at him suspiciously.

"Your good friend Luo Han... may be dead."

"What did you say? You're so brave, you dare to curse my friend!"

"Haha, young master, don't be excited. Is this kind of joke? Luo Han died, the Burial Sea Fan Lizard died, and the war slaves brought by Luo Han also died, all died the day after they entered Bibo Island. Tao Kun, the elder of the outer hall, has also disappeared and was killed if nothing unexpected happens."

"Who did it! Don't tell me it was that Lu Yao!" Yao Wenwu couldn't believe his ears. He died? He just died in just a few days. Who is that bastard? How dare he despise him so much!

"Lu Yao and his helper, I read the report. The two ruthless men were just trying to kill people. This matter had nothing to do with me, but Luo Han was sent out by you, and the Burial Sea Fan Jinglizar was killed. The problem was serious." The smile on the slightly fat man's face slowly restrained. The Burial Sea Fan Jinglizar tribe is the guardian beast of the Zhutian Palace and the war beast of the Lord. The strongest one is already in the Tianwu Realm, and there are six other Saint Martial level, but one suddenly died. The Burial Sea Fan Jinglizar tribe will not give up.

Since it was the Burial Sea Spirit Lizard invited by Emperor Yao Wenwu, he had to go back and give them an explanation.

Those evil beasts are difficult to deal with. Even if Yao Wenwu is the emperor, they may not give him face.
Chapter completed!