Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Chen Yunhao waved his hand, and the ancient mirror fell into his hands. At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This trip to Tianyan Mansion was relatively easy. He completed the requirements of the ancient mirror without any trouble.

Next, he slowly explored the Tianyan Mansion. If he could find good things, he would take them. If he couldn't find them, he would not force it. When the time came, he would just teleport him out.

He didn't know what the black stone swallowed by the ancient mirror was. It must not be a simple thing. There were not many things that could make the ancient mirror jealous.

Chen Yunhao's mind moved, and he was about to put the ancient mirror into his dantian, but he saw that the ancient mirror was shaking violently in his palm again, and he didn't want to be taken back by him.

"No way, there is still...!"

Chen Yunhao was very surprised. Now it seems that there are more than one treasures in Tianyan Mansion that are useful to the ancient mirror, or the real target of the ancient mirror is not the altar in front of him, but somewhere else.

The ancient mirror suddenly broke free from his hand and floated above the dark cave entrance.

Chen Yunhao walked up to it and looked down at the dark cave. He always felt that this cave gave him a palpitation.

Chen Yunhao gritted his teeth, as if talking to the ancient mirror, or encouraging himself.

"Fight, but if you encounter something beyond my control, you have to work hard...!"

The ancient mirror spun in the air and returned to Chen Yunhao's dantian.

Chen Yunhao's face lit up. He felt that after the ancient mirror absorbed the black stone, it seemed to have improved a little spirituality.

This was more exciting than his own promotion.

Chen Yunhao first took two elixirs, and then held two medium-grade spiritual stones in his left and right hands to make up for the lost true essence first.

After several hours of practice, the true essence in his body was restored to its original state.

Chen Yunhao sacrificed the Hun Tian Zhong again, and held a dozen or so second-level lower-grade spiritual talismans in his left and right hands.

In critical moments, spiritual talismans are still the most useful.

With a leap, Chen Yunhao jumped into the dark cave.

The cave was not wide and was filled with cold air. Don't even think about using your eyes to see things within one or two meters around you.

You can only rely on your spiritual consciousness, but it is limited to a few feet.

At first, Chen Yunhao could still control his falling speed, but in the end he became a free fall.

This dark cave that goes down is like a tunnel through time and space, giving people a very long feeling.

This is an alien space with a dark blood-red sky. At this moment, a crack appeared in the sky, and a figure fell from the air at a high speed.

There was a loud thump, accompanied by a crisp sound like branches and dry wood breaking, and dust all over the sky.

Chen Yunhao supported himself with his hands and half-knelt on the ground. Fortunately, his physical strength was still good. If it were an ordinary cultivator, this would have cost him half his life.

Chen Yunhao waved his sleeves to blow away the dust, slowly stood up and looked around.

The first scene that caught his eyes was like being in the underworld.

There were dull skeletons under his feet and around his body, some of which were human and some of which were unknown beasts. Some were only the size of a palm, while others were several feet or even dozens of feet in size.

The gray-white skeletons covered the entire ground, and the area stretching for hundreds of miles was covered with them.

I don’t know how many skeletons I crushed where I just landed.

“Where should I go?”

Chen Yunhao slowly turned his body, communicating with the ancient mirror in his dantian with his mind.

It was impossible to distinguish between east, west, south, and north here, but when his body turned more than half a circle, the ancient mirror in his dantian trembled.

There were only seven days in total, and nearly two days had passed.

So Chen Yunhao didn’t run around. Since the ancient mirror could sense it, why not just ask it!

The direction that the ancient mirror sensed was a hilly area, and he could see a gentle slope in the distance, which was also covered with gray-white skeletons.

Chen Yunhao was ready to fly over on the flying sword, but just as he jumped on the flying sword, a force of gravity fell from the sky, and the flying sword fell to the ground.

He tried to fly directly in the air with his flesh, and his whole body was like being in heavy water, with invisible gravity pressing him to the ground all around.

It was not a problem that he could not fly here. As long as his cultivation was not blocked, he would not be slow to walk.

Seeing that there were dead skeletons all around, Chen Yunhao put away the Hun Tian Bell and the Spirit Talisman, and just took out the Qian Yuan Halberd and carried it on his shoulder.

By the way, he slapped two magic talismans on his legs to make it easier for him to walk.

The gentle slope of the hill seemed to be close at hand, and it took half an incense stick of time to use the magic talisman to rush all the way there.

When Chen Yunhao stood on the top of the gentle slope, the scene in front of him was even more shocking.

In front of him was a huge basin with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, and it seemed that a tragic war had taken place in the basin.

Densely packed with various skeletons, layer upon layer, piled up like a mountain.

All the skeletons were facing the center, and the center was a blank area of ​​about ten feet in radius.

As for what was in the middle, it was too far away for Chen Yunhao to see clearly.

Presumably, that in the middle should be what Gu Jing wanted to get!

Just as he walked down the hill and headed towards the basin, a sharp ghost howl suddenly sounded.

The sound came from the center, and waves of sound spread to the surroundings.

Then he heard a series of crackling sounds, and those lifeless skeletons that filled the entire space actually moved.

A skeleton at Chen Yunhao's feet also struggled to stand up, but was kicked apart by him.

Hundreds of thousands of skeletons suddenly came alive all over the mountains and plains, and turned around and walked towards him one by one.

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid. Chen Yunhao's scalp is indeed numb.

But he has come to this point, there is no way back, and he has to go on!

Fortunately, his kick just now made him test that although these skeletons look scary, they are not solid and have no power.

Chen Yunhao took back the Qianyuan Halberd and took out his long-lost giant sword.

He took two deep breaths, held the sword with both hands, and plunged into the skeleton.

No matter how big the skeleton in front is, just rush forward.

With a sword to the left and a sword to the right, Chen Yunhao swung the giant sword in his hand to his heart's content.

Since he came out of the Fengling Tomb, he has never felt as refreshing as today.

No matter how big the skeleton is, it can't withstand the power of his sword.

It was unknown how many years these skeletons had existed. Most of them had lost their original luster and became more fragile and decayed.

So Chen Yun could just chop them with his sword and make them fall apart, making it impossible for them to stand up again.

Although there were many skeletons, they had no rules when fighting, and they had no magic skills.

Moreover, they were crowded together in a mess, which did not pose much threat to Chen Yunhao, but greatly hindered his speed of advancement.