I Can Track Everything

"Fellow Daoist, what are you carving?"

In the middle of the night, Chi Xiang saw that Chen Chen was engraving a mess of symbols again, and he came over and asked very curiously.

"A kind of heavenly script, you don't understand." Chen Chen replied calmly.

Chi Xiang looked a little embarrassed when he heard the words. He believed that he was well-informed and learned a lot, but he really couldn't understand the words engraved by the person in front of him.

But he could see that it was a systematic script, not a random engraving.

"What do you mean by throwing a slate like this into that world?" Chi Xiang asked again.

Hearing this, Chen Chen grinned and said, "Like you, I think it's very interesting to think of the natives there scratching their ears and scratching their ears, thinking hard but getting nothing."

"I see……"

Chi Xiang nodded, looking a little embarrassed. He was just on a whim before, but he didn't expect this to be directly addicted to playing.

What a freak!

Without thinking any further, he sat next to him again to practice.

After he was completely immersed in the cultivation, Chen Chen took out another spiritual stone tablet, but this time he engraved words.

"I'm in the upper realm, I'm fine now, this space crack leads to the upper realm, but it can't let the monks pass, it may disappear within a year, you don't need to worry too much.

Also, make good use of the things I left behind, there is a detailed map of the upper realm, if someone ascends in the future, they can use the map to find their location..."

After a while, Chen Chen wrote more than a thousand words eloquently.

There is no way, there are too many things he has to say, if it is not simplified as much as possible, he may have to write ten thousand.

Chixiang over there just thought he was still carving ghosts and talismans, he didn't pay attention at all, and he wasn't even trying to get bored.

After Chen Chen carved the stone slab, he gently sent it into the space crack.

...

Another half month passed.

The cracks in the space became more and more transparent, and Chen Chen could even see Yuan Qingtian's shadow occasionally, which made him extremely excited, much happier than seeing giant pandas in his previous life.

In addition, the space cracks occasionally projected scenes from other parts of the Nether, such as the territory of the demon race, such as the endless sea.

And this day.

There are many monks gathered in this hall again, most of them are acquaintances from the last time.

The great elder of the land sect also appeared again, seeing the cracks in the space become transparent, but sighed instead.

Obviously, he also came to a conclusion similar to Chi Xiang.

This stewardess crack is a waste space crack.

Although he thought so, he still took a bit of luck and asked, "What do you think about this space crack, two fellow Daoists?"

Chi Xiang preemptively said: "Unfortunately, it is a waste crack and has no value."

Chen Chen nodded and said, "That's true."

The elder's eyes completely dimmed when he heard the words.

I thought that the appearance of space cracks in the sect was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be empty joy in the end.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to dissolve the crowd.

However, right now!

The scene projected by the space crack suddenly changed, becoming a flame mountain in the lower realm!

The scene seemed to be overlooking the lower realm at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. Only then did Chen Chen realize that the Flame Mountains actually took on the shape of a phoenix bird.

Naturally, other people also discovered this wonder, and they came over one by one, and there was a lot of discussion.

"This seems to be a special environment formed by the fall of the true spirit!"

"There really is a true spirit in that world! I'll just say, how could there not be such a top-level existence in the big world."

Hearing these words, Chi Xiang was a little unhappy.

"It's just a special environment formed by the fall of the true spirit. There are some small worlds and the corpse of the true spirit. What does that mean? It can only show that this world was once brilliant, but it does not mean that it is still full of treasures."

Chen Chen nodded, agreeing with his point of view.

The two sides soon started arguing again. Only one monk from the Evil God Temple frowned and his expression was solemn, as if he was recalling something.

After a while, the cultivator of the Evil God Temple walked up to the Great Elder and whispered, "Elder, do you know that there is a secret in my Evil God Temple?"

"Secret? What secret?"

The first elder asked in surprise, he didn't know why this person mentioned this at this time.

"More than 10,000 years ago, our Evil God Temple discovered a huge world with extremely rich resources. In addition, there are a large number of creatures, which are suitable for our Evil God Temple to practice the exercises.

So our Evil God Temple sent several groups of monks to explore that world, and in the end, without exception, they all fell into that world.

As a last resort, the palace master at that time, his old man, personally opened the space passage and entered that world..."

"Then what?" The elder became more and more curious.

"In the end, there was an earth-shattering war. The space crack was beaten and disappeared, the world lost contact, and the temple master at that time disappeared without a trace. The life jade stored in the evil temple... shattered directly."

"The hall master has fallen?" The elder was extremely shocked.

Evil God Temple Hall Master, what kind of powerhouse is that? As long as immortals did not come into the world, it is basically impossible to die, but such an existence has fallen into a different world, which is really embarrassing.

But what does this have to do with the current crack in space?

The cultivator of the Evil God Temple saw the doubts of the Great Elder and explained: "According to the internal records of our Evil God Temple, there are several true spirits in that world, and one of them is a true spirit Vermillion Bird!"

"True Spirit Vermillion Bird..." The elder took a deep breath.

He understood the meaning of this evil temple cultivator.

True Spirit Suzaku is extremely rare, how can there be so many small worlds?

Could it be that this world is the lost world, the place where the temple master of the Evil God Temple fell?

Thinking of this, he was excited for a while.

"Then how do we determine this?"

"I will report this matter to the Evil God Temple. Within a few days, our Evil God Temple will send a group of people to check the authenticity. If it is the original world, let's not mention the rest for the time being, the Lord of the Palace will definitely be happy to send his master's Bones welcome back."

The evil temple monk said with a smile.

"I hope so, if this is the case, it is not in vain for us to discover this world!"

The Great Elder clenched his fist and said.

"Okay, I'm going to say goodbye. In the past few days, I would like to ask the elders to guard the cracks in this space."

"That's natural, don't worry!"

After getting the promise of the elder, the monk of the evil temple turned and left the hall, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

The conversation between them was not deliberately concealed. A group of monks who were arguing and arguing didn't care, but Chen Chen, who was not far away, listened to them all.

At this moment, his heart has already mentioned his throat.

The lower realm had a confrontation with the Evil God Temple, and he had already guessed it when he discovered that the Evil Emperor was a person from the Evil God Temple.

Unexpectedly, it has been seen by the monks of the Evil God Temple now.

This is how to do?

You must know that there are no adult true spirits in the lower realm today. Once the space channel is opened by the top masters of the evil temple, the lower realm has almost no resistance.

Such a future, he can't help but worry.