CHAPTER 1078 THE GRAVEYARD KEEPER
Inside the bronze coffin
Superior spiritual herbs grew abundantly throughout the space, but these were insignificant to Darren
now.
In order to repair his broken arms and legs, Darren had to assimilate the spiritual energy liquid.
The spiritual energy liquid that Darren collected had almost run out. He needed to use it wisely.
After a grueling six hours, Darren was able to heal himself.
He stood up and looked into the distance.
There was an eternal setting sun in the sky. Many powerful, ancient seniors were buried on this
grassland.
Darren was overcome with a feeling of desolation.
He slowly walked forward and studied the tombstones. Many of them were engraved with words that he
could not recognize.
"It was a tragic fight in the past, and there were many other races participating."
Darren was lost in thought for a moment. The first time that he came here, he saw the tomb of Demon
King Andrew. At that time, he also obtained a new cultivation method and mastered the demonic
transformation skill.
Darren then decided to express his gratitude to his "master."
Darren scanned the area in search of the tomb.
On the tombstone, the name of the Demon King Andrew was engraved, and there was the martial
formula of "Nine Changes of the Demon" on it.
Darren bowed thrice towards the tomb and a faint smile appeared on his face.
This martial formula was a turning point in his life. If it were not for this cultivation method, he would
probably still be trapped inside the bronze coffin. After he learned this martial formula, Darren used the
power of demonic transformation skill many times to get him out of sticky situations. He owed his life to
it.
But later, because his demon core transformed into a pyramid filled with both dragon blood aura and
demonic internal force, he stopped practicing it.
Darren looked through the records on the tombstone again and had a new, more profound
understanding of the life of the Demon King Andrew.
He was also a brilliant talent who had opened up the path of demonic cultivation for humans.
When Darren read the martial formula again, he found that the Nine Changes of the Demon was
incredibly powerful!
It was a pity that Andrew had only mastered the fifth change and that his strength was only at the peak
of a seven-star grand warrior. owns this.
It was probably because of the limited time due to the upcoming battle. Andrew could have become a
holy emperor if he mastered all nine changes.
The last four changes of the Nine Changes of the Demon were majestic. If Darren's talent hadn't
reached the Spiritual Domain Degree, he wouldn't have noticed it.
"Master Andrew should also have the top-level Genuine Domain Degree talent," Darren sighed.
Looking at the skill, Darren started to comprehend it in his mind. In a few hours, he had finished the
sixth, seventh, and eighth changes.
The majestic fiend power surrounded Darren, shrouding him in darkness.
As for the ninth change, Darren found that it would take him more time.
"Ninth change!"
Darren shouted.
Darren had studied it for a while. This last change was the most essential part of the Nine Changes of
the Demon. If he could master it, he could imitate the state of the first fiend ancestor!
What was the meaning of this?
It meant that after he mastered the ninth change, he could have the same amount of power as the first
fiend ancestor.
"It's incredible!"
Darren's admiration for Andrew grew.
Even the entities from outer space might not be able to create such a cultivation method.
"The ninth change contained the most exquisite Copying Rule, which belongs to one of the top rules."
If Darren didn't have the Spiritual Domain Degree talent, he wouldn't have discovered this.
"If my avatar comprehends it, he might be able to generate the tenth change!"
Darren engraved out the ninth change. If he had enough time, he would be able to concentrate on
cultivating it. If the avatar could come back, he might be able to further improve this skill.
However, Darren's main goal was still to find the World Essence. There was no time to spare.
Whoosh!
Darren flew towards the large stone graves.
There were about a hundred thousand top senior holy warriors buried in this cemetery.
Their combined powers were simply marvelous. They could take out any foe that stood in their way.
The further Darren flew, the less graves he encountered. Dozens of graves exuded the aura of holy
emperors, but Darren knew that they didn't become holy emperors. They were just very close to
becoming holy emperors.
Further ahead was a vast lake. Small, delicate flowers bloomed atop the bank. The scenery was
breathtaking.
In the middle of the flowers was an ordinary-looking tomb. Darren flew over it.
"Hiram the Great's Tomb."
These were engraved on the tombstone.
"The tomb of such a legendary hero looks so simple...contrary to the man that he was..."
Hiram the Great was worthy of all respect. He had devoted his life to protecting the human race and
hundreds of millions of creatures. Everyone admired him.
Truth be told, Hiram could have fled into the space turbulent flows if he wanted to. Even if the continent
was destroyed, he could still live on in other smaller worlds.
However, he did not choose to abandon the human race. He chose to fight for the humans!
After a moment of silence, Darren took out some wine from his Space Ring and poured out some in
front of the tomb.
"Hiram the Great, my name is Darren Chu. I have come here to greet you. Thank you for what you did."
Darren bowed.
"He's dead now. He won't be able to drink that. Your wine's fragrance is overflowing. Why not give me
some?"
Darren suddenly heard a voice speak.
He was shocked. There was someone else in the bronze coffin? Darren immediately turned around,
but could not see anyone behind him.
This made Darren more surprised. Other than the law enforcers, there was someone else in the bronze
coffin? And he couldn't detect him!
"Alas, I'm getting old. I fall to the ground when I walk."
A moment later, a figure wearing a bamboo hat appeared in the midst of the flowers.
Darren rolled his eyes. The old man had just fallen down. However, how could he escape his spiritual
sense's detection?
"Sir, who are you?" Darren asked politely.
"An old graveyard keeper, who is responsible for guarding the graveyard. I go to the lake to fish when I
have nothing better to do. Young man, nobody has visited this graveyard for many years. How were
you able to come in?" The old man walked to Darren's side.
Darren studied the old man up and down. His face was full of wrinkles and he was so bony that he
seemed harmless.
However, Darren knew better than to be fooled by appearances. Since the man could live in the
cemetery, he must have some sort of power.
"I have come here on the order of the witcher ancestor to protect the World Essence. It's very
important. Could you give me some advice?" Darren asked respectfully.
"What?"
The old man was stunned for a while. He didn't understand what Darren was talking about.