Next, Song Yan spent eight days in refining all the forbidden powers and harvesting 320 drops of golden liquid.

After losing its magic power, the field formed by incomplete prohibition has been in a precarious state.

"Break it for me!"

Song Yan drinks lightly, and successively calls out a prohibition recipe to the node of the field.

At an hour, a dazzling glow flashed, but it soon faded into darkness.

Song Inkstone's mouth showed a slight smile. The field was broken and there was no field. The 32,000-odd prohibitions were individual and no longer the whole. It was easy for him to enter the tomb.

Quickly, he opened up a...