Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

Su Ming ran for dozens of miles in the mountains and forests without sparing his mana, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the sky was slightly bright.

He took out the Qingye magic weapon, injected mana into it and threw it in front of him. The Qingye magic weapon instantly became larger. Su Ming stood on it with his toes and drove the flying magic weapon to fly towards the Qingcui Peak Cave.

Standing on the Qingye magic weapon, the cold wind of the early morning blew in his face, and Su Ming felt that his restless mind gradually calmed down.

Huh!

Su Ming's eyes were a little complicated, and he exhaled deeply.

The fight just now lasted only half a cup of tea from beginning to end, but it made Su Ming feel a little tired. From the beginning of the fight, his spirit was tense to the extreme.

This was the first time he killed someone in his two lives. In his previous life, Su Ming, who lived in a society ruled by law, had never fought after leaving school. At most, he just cursed. In this life, he has lived in Chunyang Villa since he was seven years old. Most of his time was spent in learning and practicing, and he basically never left Chunyang Sect.

I thought I had the determination to survive in this cruel world of immortal cultivation, but after killing other cultivators, Su Ming still felt a little melancholy.

"The strong prey on the weak, if he doesn't die... I have to die!" Su Ming's confused eyes gradually became firm.

In his previous life, he was friendly and lived diligently for thirty years, but he had cancer and could only wait to die. In this life, at least he has the opportunity to resist fate.

He wants to survive, whoever threatens his life must die!

This experience gave Su Ming a deeper understanding of the dangers of the world of immortal cultivation.

He thought he had acted carefully enough, but he didn't expect to be targeted by others, which made Su Ming feel urgent to improve his strength.

Only with enough strength can he keep going on the road of cultivation.

After nearly two hours of rushing, Su Ming returned to the Qingcui Peak Cave and saw a sound transmission note floating outside the restriction in front of the cave.

He reached out and held the sound transmission note in his hand, and his consciousness swept inside, and found that it was a sound transmission note sent by the sect.

The general meaning is that he must report to the Talisman Hall before the end of this month, and that the sect will have a foundation-building uncle give a lecture in the middle of next month.

Calculating the time, Su Ming found that there were still dozens of days until the end of the month, so he was not in a hurry.

He took out his identity token to open the restrictions of the cave, checked it and found nothing unusual, then walked in and sat in front of the stone table, pouring himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.

Then Su Ming took out Huang Xuan's storage bag with a little expectation, and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and several items suddenly appeared in his mind.

He stretched out his hand and poured it on the storage bag, and all the "trophies" inside appeared on the stone table.

They were three first-level medium-grade magic weapons of different styles. In addition to the black flying knife and green flying shuttle used by Huang Xuan in the battle, there was also an iron umbrella magic weapon, which looked like a first-level medium-grade defensive magic weapon.

In addition to the three magic tools, there was also a somewhat worn-out ancient book and two jade bottles. After opening them, one bottle was found to be a pill for healing, and the other was a common yellow ginseng pill in the market, but the quality was average. Long-term use would probably accumulate a lot of pill poison in the body.

The rest were some sundries, talismans, and a hundred pieces of low-grade spirit stones, as well as a piece of earth-attributed spirit stone that looked different.

This earth-attributed spirit stone not only emitted a spiritual fluctuation far exceeding that of low-grade spirit stones, but also had a deeper color, showing a yellowish earth color, and the material looked a bit like crystal. Su Ming recognized it at a glance. This should be the middle-grade spirit stone he had seen in the classics.

Looking at the "trophies" on the stone table, Su Ming somewhat understood why there were so many robbery cultivators in the world of cultivation.

"A golden belt for killing and arson, the ancients were not deceiving me!"

Su Ming couldn't help but sigh. As a casual cultivator, the other party was much richer than him, a disciple of a sect.

"If the other party hadn't been careless and wanted to capture me alive, it's hard to say who would live and who would die..."

Looking at the magic tools in the storage bag, Su Ming was a little scared.

His ability to fight was still too poor. If Huang Xuan didn't take the tactic of consuming his magic power at the beginning and directly attacked with all his strength, it was still unknown whether Su Ming could successfully set up the psychedelic array.

However, the improved psychedelic array was indeed a first-level medium-grade array. After Huang Xuan, a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining, entered the array, he was pulled into the illusion without any resistance and was eventually killed by Su Ming easily.

"Don't underestimate other cultivators. The other party is just a casual cultivator. It's better to avoid fighting in the future." Su Ming decided to act more cautiously in the future. He didn't want to become the "trophy" in someone else's storage bag.

These magic tools, elixirs, and spirit stones in front of him were probably obtained by the other party from killing people and stealing treasures. Most of the owners of the things have turned into yellow earth.

He didn't have any mental cleanliness. Of course, Su Ming accepted these "trophies" with peace of mind.

After putting all the magic tools and elixirs into the storage bag, Su Ming picked up the ancient book on the stone table and began to read it.

There was no writing on the cover of this tattered book. Su Ming thought it was Huang Xuan's cultivation secret book. As he read it, his eyes gradually became cold.

There is no doubt that the book does not record the so-called secret book, but Huang Xuan's personal diary.

It records in detail every time the other party robbed the cultivator, and how to torture those cultivators who fell into his hands. The whole book seems to be written to satisfy his perverted hobby.

"This person really deserves to die!"

Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself in a cold tone.

Although he had long known that the world of immortal cultivation was a world of the jungle and extremely cruel, this meaningless slaughter still disgusted Su Ming.

When facing an enemy, he could kill without hesitation and would never do such a thing as killing for fun, which was not in line with his heart.

However, Su Ming did not destroy this "diary" but continued to read it.

He was not interested in the methods of killing and torturing the cultivators, but the various methods and key points of robbing the cultivators, and how to judge from all aspects whether other cultivators could become "fat sheep".

And various methods of tracking targets, the timing of sneak attacks, how to set traps, and even the means of post-processing and selling stolen goods were involved.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. For Su Ming, even if these methods are not used, it is beneficial to know more about them. At least it can increase his knowledge and make up for his understanding of the dark side of the world of immortal cultivation.

This "diary" can be said to have opened Su Ming's eyes. He really saw the tip of the iceberg of this world of immortal cultivation, which also made him afraid.

If he had not possessed the River Map and Luoshu and was able to refine the formation diagram in the Qi Refining Stage, he would probably have been recorded in this "diary".

Turning to the end, Su Ming discovered the means by which the other party tracked him, the records of "fragrant powder" and "soul-chasing silkworm". He looked at the small stone jar and finally understood how the other party tracked him.

"This fragrant powder is a good thing. There is no spiritual fluctuation at all. It is extremely hidden. In many cases, it is even more useful than the tracking method of cultivators."

Su Ming took the stone jar from the miscellaneous items on the table and opened it. There was indeed a curled-up green silkworm inside.

This is the "soul-chasing silkworm", a special Gu worm that specializes in tracking, which can only be regarded as barely touching the threshold of spiritual insects.

The storage bag cannot hold living things. Su Ming put the stone jar close to his body and put this "diary" into the storage bag, intending to study it carefully in the future.

Even if he did not plan to become a robbery cultivator and kill people for treasures, it would not hurt to know more about these methods.

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