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Can stay here for a whole year?

Chu He frowned.

Every time the ghost domain is opened, it is because the violent ghost aura and cultural energy in the ghost domain are weakened at this time, and the gate of the ghost domain is affected and becomes smaller, so it will slowly open.

It is not because the gate of the ghost domain is closed that the Wen Qi and the ghost energy gradually become violent, but because the internal instability and the aura are violent, the gate of the ghost domain will be closed.

Before he came, he heard from Lin Zhennan that the closure of the gate of the ghost domain meant that the violent ghost aura had gradually become stronger, and when it was the strongest, it was even more than three or four times stronger.

With such violent ghost aura, even a fourth-rank talent who is about to be promoted to the third rank will be corroded by the ghost aura within an hour if he runs his body with all his strength.

A third-grade Confucianist has a mirror heart. Although he can ignore the intrusion of ghost energy, he will be noticed when he enters the ghost domain, and he will be wiped out instantly.

What kind of strength did that person have back then to be able to stay in the ghost domain for a whole year without dying?

"Brother Feng, what was the name of that person back then? Why didn't I hear about such a genius?"

There was admiration on Feng Zishu's face, and then he sighed and spoke.

"That man's name is Zhao Shanhe. Forty years ago, he was the only person in our human race who had the hope of becoming a semi-sage. But later, for some reason, his Confucianism was broken, so that his literary spirit was ruined. In the end, he didn't know where he went."

Zhao Shanhe?

The moment Chu He heard the name, a figure appeared in his mind.

Under the tree in the Guoshi Academy, an old man in tattered clothes and holding a gourd of wine all day long recalled the past for a long time before he could barely let out a sigh.

"It turned out to be Senior Zhao. If that's what he said, I wouldn't be surprised if he could persist for a year."

Chu He muttered to himself.

Hearing these words, Feng Zishu and the others quickly asked, "Chu He, do you know Zhao Shanhe?"

Chu He then told Feng Zishu and others about the academy.

After hearing this, Feng Zishu's face was full of disappointment.

"I didn't expect such a talented person to be broken because of another person from the human race. Chu He, do you know who that person is?"

Chu He shook his head, "Senior Zhao didn't say anything, so it's not easy for me to ask."

Fang Yi sighed: "I really didn't expect that my human race had such two geniuses forty years ago. It's just a pity that one's Confucianism is broken, and the other's whereabouts."

Zhang Heng nodded, "If he can overwhelm Senior Zhao, he is at least a genius who can be close to a half-holy one, but there have been no rumors about it. I don't know why."

Feng Zishu said.

"Brother Chu, you said that Senior Zhao needs Creation Pill?"

"My family doesn't have any. It's just that my family has heard a piece of news. It is said that the ghost king of the ghost world seems to have a fortune pill."

"What is he, a ghost cultivator, doing with the Creation Pill?"

Fang Yi asked strangely.

Zhang Heng also showed doubts.

Feng Zishu said.

"The Creation Pill has the magic of reviving dead bones and bringing back life. If humans get it, they can live and die. If a ghost cultivator gets it, as long as the ghost energy is broken and not completely broken, eat a Creation Pill and you can recover to the peak."

"The most important thing is that this kind of elixir is effective even for first-rank ghost kings."

Chu He chuckled lightly.

"Even if the ghost king has it, is it possible that I can break into the ghost world and snatch it?"

The Feng family in Nanjun knew about the news of the Creation Pill for King Linggui, and it was impossible for Mu Tong, the dean of the academy who was dedicated to finding the Creation Pill for Zhao Shanhe, not to know.

But the difficulty lies in that although you know that the Spirit Ghost King has the Creation Pill, there is nothing you can do about it.

The strength of the Spirit Ghost King is comparable to that of the Great Emperor of the Ghost Realm. If he wants to break into the Ghost Realm and snatch the Creation Pill, he needs at least a half-sage from the human race.

But the human race's half-sage made a move, and the ghost world's half-step ghost fairy, how could he not make a move?

It is impossible for a genius of the human race who is nearly seventy years old and has a broken Confucianism to let the semi-sage do it, and it may even trigger a war between the human race and the ghost world.

"That's right, how could the Ghost King be willing to hand over the Creation Pill?"

Feng Zishu scratched his head and said with a dry smile.

Fang Yi slapped Feng Zishu on the forehead, teasingly said, "It doesn't matter if you say that or not."

Chu He smiled and said: "Brother Feng also heard the name of Senior Zhao, and he was very anxious. You two should stop teasing him."

"It's better to follow the fate of the good luck pill."

Chu He said so, but he also sighed in his heart.

If he wanted to get the Creation Pill in the hands of the Spirit Ghost King, he must at least reach the semi-sacred realm.

Even if he is confident that he can reach Great Confucianism within twenty years, it is really something that can be met but not sought after if he wants to become a semi-sage.

It is extremely difficult for a great Confucian to break through the semi-sage, and what is more important is the achievement of the semi-sacred.

Ping the world.

If a great Confucian ruled a country, it would be fine, but if he could level the world and bring the people together, it would be extremely difficult.

This is also the reason why there are more than 50 first-grade Confucianists in the human race, but not even a half-sage has appeared in a hundred years.

The human race is not in harmony, and if the great efforts cannot unify the human race, it is impossible for someone to be promoted to a semi-saint.

After talking about Zhao Shanhe, several people adjusted their emotions and continued to march towards the mountains.

The Blood Moon Mountain is huge, and the time to enter the ghost domain is only a week at most.

Over the years, people have entered the ghost domain every year, but no one has been able to fully measure the Blood Moon Mountain.

A talented scholar wanted to measure it before, but after entering the ghost domain, he didn't ask for any treasures on the Blood Moon Mountain, but just went around the Blood Moon Mountain.

It's just that a whole week has passed, but he still hasn't been able to circle the Blood Moon Mountain, so he has no choice but to give up.

Back then, Zhao Shanhe might have known how big Blood Moon Mountain was, but he didn't say so, so no one knew.

When you come to Blood Moon Mountain, the most important thing is to find the caves on Blood Moon Mountain. These caves are different in size, and the soul fruit may grow in these caves.

In addition, there are many cultural treasures and other items lost in the cave after the death of the genius of the human race for a hundred years.

Most of these talented scholars who died were injured after fighting the ghost cultivator, and had no choice but to hide in the cave, and could only watch them die from serious injuries in the end.

There are also quite a few people who were trapped to death because of the sudden increase of berserk ghost energy due to the mutation of Blood Moon Mountain.

Several people entered the mountain, Feng Zishu looked at the manual, and after a hundred steps, he found a cave.

This cave is a hundred feet wide enough for six carriages to pass through at the same time, and it is four or five stories high. People standing in front of the cave can only see the edge of the cave by looking up.

"This is our first exploration..."

Before Feng Zishu finished speaking in a low voice, he suddenly fell silent.

In the cave, there was a rustling sound.

Among them, there is a burst of ghost energy.

Several people moved slightly, leaning against the edge of the cave, listening to the things inside.

Gradually, the voice became louder and the ghostly aura became more pervasive.

Chu He was the most powerful, he took the lead first, squinted his eyes, turned around and stretched out his fingers, making a four and a three.

Three rank four ghosts.