This scene shocked everyone present.

Logically speaking, a city should have been eroded to such a state.

A corpse and a piece of clothing should have long been weathered. How could it be preserved so completely?

This was not normal, Lu Ming subconsciously took out a sword-shaped treasure and directly pulled the corpse out from the ground.

When everyone saw this, they were even more shocked.

The corpse's facial features were almost completely intact. However, its' death phase 'expression was somewhat strange, as if it had maintained a painful expression on its face.

"This... How is that possible? "

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Ming frowned, he immediately used the sword shaped treasure in his hand and used it to poke at the corpse's clothes.

As a result, he immediately revealed a look of surprise as he said to the people around him, "Take off his clothes!"

"Ah …" "What?"

When they heard his words, they were stunned.

Removing the clothes of a dead person was very immoral.

They were cultivator, when had they ever done such a thing?

As a result, they recovered from their shock and looked at Lu Ming.

"Senior brother Lu Ming, don't be so crazy, this is a dead man, we can't kill him!"

someone said to him after a while.

Once he said that, Lu Ming's gaze at him darkened.

"What are you thinking? I'll let you guys do it, but don't you think there's something wrong with this dead man's clothes? "

With that, he used the sword-shaped magical equipment in his hand to poke the corpse's clothes with force in front of everyone.

An astonishing scene appeared.

When the sharp sword-shaped magic treasure stabbed into the corpse's clothes, it unexpectedly did not have any damage, not even a little bit.

In Senior Brother Lu Ming's hands was a middle ranked spirit weapon, its sharpness was enough to slice through metal like mud, how could it not even pierce through clothes that were tattered and worn for who knows how many years?

The crowd that recovered from the shock was shocked.

"How are these clothes made? Why can't they be punctured?" Everyone exclaimed.

"This should be the legendary vestment. Take it off right now, we'll study it later!" Lu Ming reminded them.

As soon as the word 'vestment' came out of his mouth, everyone's eyes lit up.

Magic robes were a type of magic treasure. They were clothes with extremely powerful defensive abilities.

In the ancient times, vestments were almost every cultivator's equipment.

But up until now.

The skill of the vestment had already been lost. All the great cultivators or The Most Powerful s that could afford the vestment were either great cultivators or great The Most Powerful s.

The crowd reacted and immediately forgot about the so-called morality. They quickly stripped the corpse of its clothes.

They then stood in front of the corpse and observed it while holding the vestments.

After wiping off the dirt and dust on the surface, a new set of clothes appeared before them.

This was a grey robe, and from the outside, it looked extremely ordinary.

However, he could feel that the material was different from ordinary clothes.

The strangest thing was its toughness was too strong. Normal sharp weapons could not harm it at all.

Lu Ming tried to pour his Innate Qi into his clothes, but the clothes suddenly emitted a faint white light, looking very gentle.

But the feeling he got was that this light was a type of defensive light barrier, possessing a strong defensive ability.

"This really is a vestment. We're rich, we're rich!"

Everyone was immediately overjoyed as their interest in the dilapidated ancient city increased.

"Let's continue forward and see if there are any other good items!"

Lu Ming casually put away his robe into his spatial storage bag, waved his hand, and led everyone forward.