The royal tombs of the Tianji clan cover an extremely large area and are extremely hierarchical. All the tombs are buried in different places according to their strength and contribution.

The more powerful the mausoleum is, the more traps and traps there are nearby.

"Be careful, don't make mistakes. These traps were all arranged by the strong men of our clan before they died. If you accidentally fall into the trap, even I, the King, will not be able to rescue you." The Ghost King is now completely helpless.

Although he was fierce at first, he took the trouble to introduce the surrounding tombs to Xia Jun.

However, Xia Jun felt a chill when he heard it. He felt that the Tianji clan was just a group of lunatics. Compared with the tomb he just passed by, according to the Ghost King, that man was a forty-level strong man in life, but after his death, he

A full hundred formations were arranged around the mausoleum.

Such a terrifying defense, let alone a tomb robber, would kill someone accidentally if they passed by. And according to the Ghost King, this is the most common thing.

"Those who can be buried here are all strong men of our clan. One hundred formations is already the minimum requirement. If you haven't learned a hundred formations, you will be embarrassed to be buried here." Seeing Xia Jun's surprised expression,

The Ghost King was very proud, feeling that he had finally regained a bit of superiority.

After walking in the royal tomb for more than half an hour, Xia Jun, led by the Ghost King, passed through numerous palaces and finally arrived at the last and most majestic palace.

Here, there are no tombstones or coffins, but there are golden sculptures. However, these sculptures are not sculptures of gods. If you look closely, you can see that they are all members of the Tianji tribe. In front of many sculptures, there are incense burners.

, many have collapsed and are covered with dust.

"My clan only believes in our ancestors and will not worship those gods!" As if he saw the confusion in Xia Jun's eyes, the Ghost King smiled coldly, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed solemnly towards these sculptures.

Xia Jun thought for a while and bowed slightly to these sculptures to show respect. "Just think of it as thanks. If you need to change your profession to a synthesizer, you'd better be polite."

After three full kowtows, the Ghost King stood up again and led Xia Jun into the palace. This was a majestic palace surrounded by exquisite murals. At the front was a huge staircase.

There is also a huge throne on top.

In front of the throne is a huge jade box with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which is extremely gorgeous. However, the entire throne and jade box are covered by a huge cocoon of light.

"This is the place where my clan will change their profession to synthesizers!" The Ghost King looked at Xia Jun with a very solemn expression. "Thousands of years ago, there was an amazingly talented ancestor in our I clan. It was he who saw through

I have conquered this world and created my own compositor, the only profession that does not belong to the gods!"

"Did you see that layer of light cocoon? That's the jade stone of fate! There are only two ways to change your profession as a synthesizer. One is to become a member of my Tianji tribe and serve my Tianji tribe for all your life. You must never betray! The other is to touch it.

With the Fate Jade Stone, as long as you are destined to be a compositor, you will be able to change your profession! If you are not destined to do so, your job transfer will fail! The most important thing is that everyone can only have one chance to change their profession!"

"Xia Jun, have you thought about it? If you are reincarnated into my Tianji clan, you will have a chance of being transferred to a synthesizer at more than five levels. If you touch jade as a human, you will have less than a chance of being transferred to a synthesizer.

Career success!"

The Ghost King looked at Xia Jun with a smile, and there was a rare gentleness in his eyes. He seemed to be looking at the younger generation. After all, there is a half chance of a successful transfer to the Tianji clan, but as a human being, it is almost impossible.

success.

As long as you are an individual, you know how to choose.

Once Xia Jun chooses to be reincarnated, he will become a member of the Tianji clan and be of the same lineage as the Ghost King. The Ghost King's attitude will naturally be very gentle.

"How about now, do you want to be reincarnated into my Tianji clan?"

"No!"

Xia Jun shook his head and rejected the Ghost King's proposal.

"What?"

The Ghost King's face changed drastically, and he looked at Xia Jun in disbelief. Could this man in front of him be a fool? The sub-career that everyone dreams of is right in front of him, within easy reach. But Xia Jun actually gave up!

"Xia Jun, you have to know that although in theory, humans can also change their profession to compositors, but that is only theoretical. There has never been a human being who can successfully change his profession into a real compositor!"

The Ghost King thought that Xia Jun did not understand the situation, so he quickly explained it in detail.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Xia Jun smiled. His smile was very pure. He looked at the Ghost King and said seriously: "Ghost King, although I long for power, don't forget that I,

It is always the human race! If the human race is strong, it is my glory. If the human race is weak, I will practice hard to make the human race stronger!"

"I, after all, am a human race! I was, am, and will be in the future! In this regard, I will never take refuge in that race just because my race is stronger than ours. People like that are not strong, they are traitors!"

After Xia Jun finished speaking, he ignored the Ghost King's ugly expression, pointed at the light cocoon on the throne and said, "Ghost King, just touch it, is that enough?"

"That's right! But human beings, I want to remind you that since our ancestors created the compositor, no one outside our clan has ever been able to truly change their profession to become a compositor! You will not succeed! Unless you are reincarnated as my Tianji

Clan!" The Ghost King had a dark face and tried to give the final persuasion.

Xia Jun shook his head. Just because no one had succeeded before, it doesn't mean that no one will succeed in the future. Although the chance is less than one level, in the end, there is still hope.

Ignoring the Ghost King's persuasion, Xia Jun raised his feet and walked up the steps step by step.

"Stubborn boy! You won't succeed!" The Ghost King's face returned to indifference. Xia Jun actually refused to join the powerful Tianji clan. He felt that the shameless Ghost King would naturally not have a good look on his face.

However, he did not stop Xia Jun from touching the jade box. He just regarded it as a joke. He shook his head secretly in his heart and said: "Sure enough, he is a boy who doesn't know how high the sky is. He is the weakest human race in purgatory and wants to change his job to a noble one."

Compositor, what a joke!”

"That Ghost King, must be seeing my joke, right? Although I can transfer to the Tianji clan to become a compositor, my parents and my sister are both human beings, and I still have human blood in my body.

, how could I give up my ancestors for a mere power?"

"Although the chance of changing jobs is very small, isn't there another level of chance? Give it a try. If you are lucky, you might be able to change jobs successfully!"

Step by step, Xia Jun walked up to the throne. He felt a war between heaven and man in his heart for a while. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

Regardless of whether you can succeed or not, you can never go wrong if you give it a try!

Gudong!

Xia Jun swallowed his saliva, then gently inserted his right hand into the light cocoon and touched the jade box.

"Hmph! You overestimate your abilities. When he fails to transfer, I will definitely use the harshest words to humiliate him! How dare he refuse the invitation from my Tianji clan!" The Ghost King looked indifferently, with a face full of teasing.

With Xia Jun.

At this time, Xia Jun's hand also touched the jade box, and it became cold.

Jade box, no response!

A thick mocking smile suddenly appeared on the Ghost King's face, as if this was indeed the case.

"Did you fail?" Xia Jun felt a little regretful and wanted to pull his hand back. Suddenly, just when Xia Jun was about to pull his hand back, the jade box seemed to be stuck to his hand.

tightly.

Xia Jun was startled, and subconsciously started to shake his hands. Bang! There was a soft sound. When Xia Jun shook, he actually opened the lid of the jade box, and a strong white light instantly overwhelmed him.

The Ghost King at the bottom of the steps almost bulged his eyes out, and said with shock: "Impossible, I don't want to. How could he succeed in changing jobs from a human race? I must be dreaming, it must be an illusion, that's right.

It’s an illusion!”

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