Drunk Immortal Gourd

Originally, Qingyang was still thinking that if this formation could still be used, he would find a way to teleport it back after the injury was healed. As a result, the teleportation formation directly ran out of energy. Qingyang did not have the best spiritual stones on his body, so it seemed that he could only do it first. Figure out where this place is, and then figure out how to get back.

Qingyang was severely injured by Master Lingxu before and couldn't move. Later, he entered the teleportation array and was tortured by the endless tearing force. Now Qingyang has internal and external injuries, and the situation is more serious. Fortunately, he can use his spiritual mind. There is still some true energy left in his body, and there is no danger around him, so he is not in danger of his life for the time being. Qingyang used his spiritual thoughts to take out a healing elixir from the Qiankun Gourd and put it into his mouth, and then lay down on the teleportation array, waiting for the injury to recover.

A few hours later, Qingyang's injuries recovered somewhat. Although his strength had not been fully restored, it no longer affected his actions. At this time, Qingyang was also in the mood to observe the entire hall.

This hall has a radius of more than ten feet, and is made of the lowest building materials in the world of immortality. Perhaps it has been too long, and these materials have lost their spirituality. Some places have even weathered and fallen off. The entire hall is only in the middle. This teleportation array is not even set up on a circular high platform.

Maybe this hall is too simple, and there is no formation specifically designed to suppress the monks like in the ruins, so Qingyang's strength is not affected. There is a passage in the front of the hall, which is neither guarded by puppets nor blocked by formations. It exudes a damp and musty smell.

In fact, this is normal. This side is just a small teleportation array, while there are two teleportation arrays, one large and one small, over the ruins. The top-grade spiritual stones inlaid on the large teleportation array are nine times that of the small teleportation array, which is much more important than this one. There are many, and it needs key protection. In fact, there may be formations and puppets here, but because time has changed, the puppets and formations have disappeared.

Qingyang searched carefully with his spiritual mind. Except for the damp passage, there were no mezzanines around, and the top-quality spiritual stones on the teleportation array had also exhausted their energy. There was nothing left to miss in this hall, so Qingyang simply cleaned up. After a moment, he walked towards the passage.

With his spiritual thoughts unrestricted, Qingyang walked through this passage extremely easily. After about a hundred feet, he finally reached the end. The passage did not end, but was blocked by rocks and mud in front.

The only way out is blocked. An ordinary person would definitely be trapped to death. However, this cannot stop Qingyang in the Yuanying realm. Under normal circumstances, the spiritual thoughts of Yuanying monks can cover thousands of feet around, even if they are separated by layers of soil. The stone can still reach a depth of one to two thousand feet, so after Qingyang released his spiritual thoughts, he could quickly see the situation in front of the passage clearly.

The entire hall is built in a large mountain, and this passage is connected to the outside. However, the mountain outside collapsed, so this passage was half buried by the collapsed mountain, which means that the depth of a hundred feet behind is covered by rocks and mud. Just dig through and you can get out.

A hundred feet of soil is a big project for ordinary people, and it may take several months to complete it, but for Qingyang, it is a piece of cake. With a movement of his mind, Huangji Yanchen Sword appeared in front of him, and then rotated towards him. It flew forward, and in a blink of an eye, a hole appeared in front of it.

The hole leads straight to the outside, with a diameter of only five or six feet, but it is no problem to get out. Qingyang jumped up and flew out of the hole following Huang Ji Yanchen Sword.

This is a dense forest, covered with towering ancient trees that cannot be hugged by several people. The surrounding weeds and shrubs are taller than people, and behind it is the mountain where the main hall and passage are located. I don’t know how long it has been since the mountain collapsed. Covered by layers of vegetation, the original appearance has long been lost. If the hole opened by Qingyang hadn't been there, no one would have known what was going on inside.

Qingyang sensed that the aura here was much richer than that of Jiuzhou Continent, and even a bit higher than the Gufeng Continent that Qingyang had visited before. When he explored with his spiritual mind, he could easily find the low-level spiritual grass growing on the ground. When the momentum is released, it can immediately alarm the spiritual birds and monsters living around. From this point of view, the resources for cultivating immortals here are the best Qingyang has ever seen.

Qingyang's thoughts couldn't help but wander. Could it be that by some mistake, he was a blessing in disguise and was transported to some legendary holy land of cultivation? Or is it another world?

Then Qingyang shook his head, probably not. Although the conditions for cultivating immortals here are very good, they are not good enough. It is probably still under the same world. It is just an inaccessible place where monks rarely set foot, so the conditions here are very good. The situation is better than elsewhere.

Qingyang passively used only a small teleportation array. The teleportation distance was limited. It was impossible to teleport to another world at once. It was possible for Master Lingxu. Just listening to the screams and explosions he made at the end, I was afraid it was Already dead in the teleportation array. Once you've come, make peace with it, there's no point thinking about anything else. The most urgent thing now is to figure out where exactly you were teleported to, and how to return to Jiuzhou Continent or Gufeng Continent.

As for the cave and the teleportation array, it is better to seal them up. Although the top-quality spiritual stones in the formation have been used up, the teleportation array is still intact. Maybe it can still be used if the spiritual stones are installed in the future. This kind of thing has been handed down from ancient times. , today’s monks don’t know how to arrange it, but if they destroy it, it will be gone.

Qingyang sealed the dug hole with soil, and transplanted nearby vegetation to cover up the traces of someone's presence. Then he flew up to the sky and observed the surrounding situation.

Qingyang looked around, but he could only see rolling mountains, towering ancient trees, and the occasional frightened beasts and birds. He could not see a single figure, not a single village, and not a single trace of human existence. , it seems that it is not easy to figure out where this place is.

Qingyang didn't know how big the mountains were, or which direction there were humans living in, but as long as he walked in one direction, he could always get out of the mountains. At the flying speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it might take ten days and a half. can achieve the goal, but Qingyang was not in a hurry because he found that there were a lot of spiritual herbs in the mountains, and many of them were rare spiritual herbs that were rare in other places. Some of them could even be obtained Come to refine the nourishing pill that Yuanying monks take.

Although Qingyang has a rich net worth, he cannot deliberately avoid the spirit grass. Mosquito legs are small and meaty. The spirit grass here is much stronger than mosquito legs, and many things cannot be bought with spirit stones. Anyway, Qingyang There is nothing too urgent, why not search for suitable spiritual herbs and traces of monks at the same time, without delaying anything.