Mortal Seeking Immortal

The dwarf who had just sent a message to the old monster Yang, who was waiting by the waterfall, was a little anxious when he saw Mu Wanwan not come out for a long time after entering the cave in the waterfall. He was afraid that there was another exit in the cave and Mu Wanwan left from another exit.

The dwarf thought for a moment and finally made up his mind to enter the cave to find out.

In the cave, Mu Wanwan, with a pale face, was confronting a three-headed black thorn monster snake with the peak cultivation of the foundation-building great perfection realm.

The three-headed black thorn monster snake was dozens of feet long and stood upright. The three heads with huge sharp black thorns on them were spitting out their tongues and looking at Mu Wanwan coldly.

The messy scene after the battle in the surrounding caves was obviously caused by Mu Wanwan fighting with this three-headed black thorn monster snake.

Mu Wanwan looked at the three-headed black thorn monster snake with a burning look. There was a platform extending from the stone wall. On the platform, there was a shallow pit about one foot wide. A pool of light blue liquid with a hint of cold air occupied most of the shallow pit.

On the top of the cave above the shallow pit, there was a hanging stone pillar. Half a drop of light blue liquid accumulated on the top of the stone pillar. Obviously, the pool of liquid below was accumulated from dripping from this stone pillar.

Mu Wanwan came for this pool of light blue liquid.

This liquid is called Qianchi Quenching Liquid. It can only be condensed in the center of the place with the most concentrated spiritual energy. Depending on the amount of spiritual energy around, the speed at which the Qianchi Quenching Liquid condenses is also different.

Based on the spiritual energy around the central peak of this secret realm, Mu Wanwan estimated that this pool of Qianchi Quenching Liquid has been condensed for at least a thousand years.

The Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid is extremely precious and can only be encountered by chance. It is a top-grade natural treasure that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage needs when preparing to break through the Dan Formation Stage. With this item in hand, the cultivator can help increase the probability of Dan Formation.

The three-headed black thorn monster snake saw that Mu Wanwan dared to covet the Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid that she was guarding. The mouth of the head in the middle opened wide, and a roar came out of its mouth.

The moment the sound came out, the big mouths on the two heads of the three-headed black thorn monster snake opened at the same time, and a light blue cold air spurted out of its two mouths.

The cold air was like a clever snake phantom, quickly attacking Mu Wanwan on the opposite side.

Wherever the light blue cold air passed, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen and solidified, and a thin layer of frost quickly formed on the ground.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan quickly retreated backwards.

Just now, she had seen the power of the cold air sprayed by the three-headed black thorn monster snake. Once the magic weapon was contaminated by this cold air, the spiritual power in the magic weapon would be frozen and stagnant, and one of her foundation-building top-grade shields would be scrapped.

Fortunately, there were several passages in this cave. In order to avoid the cold air sprayed by the three-headed black thorn monster snake, Mu Wanwan went into one of the passages. After running forward in the passage for a while, Mu Wanwan finally escaped from the three-headed black thorn monster snake.

It seems that the three-headed black thorn monster snake was also worried about being too far away from the Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid, so it did not choose to continue chasing Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan stood there with her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was in a dilemma about how to get the Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid from the three-headed black thorn monster snake. If she couldn't get the Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid, wouldn't her trip to the secret realm be in vain?

Just as Mu Wanwan was thinking, a quick and light footsteps came from the passage behind her.

Mu Wanwan's heart was alarmed, and she turned around and looked. At the end of the passage behind her, a dwarf wearing Miaodan Sect clothes and in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building appeared at some point. The dwarf was looking at her with a sneer on his face.

Mu Wanwan immediately grasped the black whip in her hand and shouted at the dwarf: "You followed me?!"

This cave is hidden in the waterfall, and the surrounding terrain is steep. Ordinary cultivators will never find this place.

If her master hadn't told her, Mu Wanwan would not know the specific location of this cave, so the only explanation is that the dwarf followed her in.

The dwarf said coldly: "What if I follow you? If it weren't for the fact that there might be treasures in this cave that the masters of our sect are interested in, you would have been killed by me long ago. How could I let you live until now?"

Mu Wanwan heard the murderous intent in the dwarf's words. She had guessed that the dwarf must have come because she broke the Heaven Punishment and Earth Demon Formation. She couldn't help but curse Ye Zhou in her heart and tightened her grip on the black whip again.

Although Mu Wanwan and the dwarf were both at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment and seemed to be equally strong, Mu Wanwan had lost many life-saving magic tools in the secret realm before.

And just now she had been fighting with the three-headed black thorn monster snake for a long time, and most of her spiritual power had been consumed. Now she was definitely not the opponent of the dwarf.

Mu Wanwan had been looking for a way out in secret, but there was no other fork in the road in the passage she was in. She could either go forward or retreat.

There was a dwarf in front and a three-headed black thorn monster snake behind. No matter which direction she chose, Mu Wanwan was in a very dangerous situation.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help thinking in her heart that if her replica of the red umbrella was still there, it would be great. Not only could she successfully take the Thousand-foot Cold Quenching Liquid from the three-headed black thorn monster snake, but she could also escape from this secret realm without being in danger like now.

The dwarf seemed to have seen that Mu Wanwan's current strength was not his opponent. With a flash of light in his hand, a one-foot wide demon head broad-backed knife appeared in his hand.

The moment the demon head broad-backed knife appeared, the fist-sized demon head with closed eyes attached to the back of the knife opened his eyes, and two balls of black demonic energy appeared in its empty eye sockets.

The demon noticed Mu Wanwan on the opposite side, suddenly opened his mouth wide, showing his fangs, and roared greedily: "I'm so hungry!"

The dwarf raised a grim smile on his face, and spit out a mouthful of blood towards the demon's broad-backed sword with a puff sound. The spiritual power in his body rushed into the blade frantically, and then the dwarf pointed at Mu Wanwan standing on the opposite side and shouted: "Go! Kill her for me!"

The demon could no longer bear his hunger, and with a whoosh, he cut through the sky and slashed towards Mu Wanwan on the opposite side.

Mu Wanwan swung the black whip in her hand vigorously, and with a snap, the whip body emitted a series of whip shadows composed of spiritual energy, and the whip shadows flew towards the demon's broad-backed sword.

The dwarf standing in place saw Mu Wanwan's attack, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes. He did not think that these whip shadows could resist the attack of the demon's broad-backed sword.

Sure enough, when the whip shadow was about to hit the Demon Head Broad Back Knife, a strange black light appeared on the blade of the Demon Head Broad Back Knife. The black light was about one foot long, and all the whip shadows that came into contact with the black light were instantly broken.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Wanwan hurriedly took out three black beads the size of longan from the storage ring and threw them at the Demon Head Broad Back Knife in mid-air.