Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals: The system actually taught me to farm and rais

"What's the matter, it looks like a fairy here, but why do you want to mess up the cemetery so much?"

Sikong Zhenhao's expression became ugly.

There is indeed immortal energy around, but the immortal energy is very cloudy, and even exudes a violent breath, which makes people feel restless.

A look of astonishment appeared on Yuan Ze's face, and he said, "Could it be that from ancient times to the present, the bones of all the people who died here have been piled up here?"

"Among them, there are even immortal bones?"

When he opened his mouth, his face became very ugly, which means that their ancestor, the ancestor who reached the realm of immortal, might also be buried here
"Hey, what's going on, why can't the people behind come in?"

At this time, Hu Hong looked back and found that many people were blocked from the immortal energy.

Only among some casual cultivators, or among the powerful forces, the strong ones who had just reached the stage of great success followed in.

"It seems that the road behind this can only be approached by the Dacheng period!"

"To be precise, only those who are qualified to contact the immortal energy can enter!"

When Sikong Zhenhao opened his mouth, he discovered something unusual.

People at the Dacheng stage have already begun to come into contact with the ethereal energy of immortal energy.

Only when the spiritual energy in the body is completely transformed into immortal energy can one finally enter the stage of ascension.

"But what should we do next? This is the center, there is nothing but bones!"

Hu Hong opened his mouth with doubts on his face. Could it be that he has experienced so much just to see the scenery?
Everyone was also at a loss, and those who followed up were also at a loss!
"Well, no, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, an old man at the maturity stage shouted!
In a corner, three middle-aged men walked up to a pile of bones.

In his hand, there was still a strong black air, exuding a special aura.

"Evil repair!"

Sikong Zhenhao came to his senses immediately, staring fixedly at the three men in front of him.

The three people's eyes were dull, their eyes were loose, and they walked forward blankly, throwing out the black gas in their hands.

"boom!"

A palm print of spiritual power flew over, and Sikong Zhenhao shot at the first time, and the powerful force instantly crushed the three of them.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he shot, he couldn't stop the actions of these three people.

"The three of them died a long time ago, and a more powerful evil cultivator manipulated them with puppetry!"

Sikong Zhenhao immediately noticed the abnormality, his eyes were serious.

The black air thrown out by the three of them had dispersed at this moment, permeating the surroundings, and it could no longer be stopped.

"Jie Jie"

At this moment, in front of Sikong Zhenhao, a cold voice emerged.

This laughter was very cold, making everyone feel cold from the bottom of their hearts!

Everyone stared ahead, where, on top of countless bones, a person appeared at this moment.

At this time, the whole body was full of black air, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he appeared, the surrounding immortal energy was drawn, and rushed towards his body frantically.

"Ghost."

The faces of Sikong Zhenhao and others changed drastically, and all the masters at the Dacheng stage were shocked.

The real identity of the person in front of him turned out to be Yin Ling.

At this moment, all the strong men stared at this ghost cautiously as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"A group of guys looking for death"

Yin Ling glanced at everyone, and said, "You guys want to get involved in the immortal way?"

"Since you're here, let's bury them all here. Just in time, I can devour some blood food!"

He said in a low voice, and suddenly, around everyone, black air filled the air.

Every strand of black energy eventually turned into a Yin spirit, and the weakest of them all reached the level of Dacheng stage.

And the Yin spirit that came out first had already reached the ascension stage in strength. Although it was only at the first level, it was already filled with immortal energy.

"Be obedient and be eaten by me!"

The surrounding ghosts have already poured in, and there are even dark clouds in the sky above them.

The surrounding immortal energy also turned black, and under the condensed state, ghost faces formed, enveloping everyone!

"Want to refine us? No way!"

"Everyone joins hands. Although he is in the first level of the Ascension Stage, he has a chance!"

Sikong Zhenhao, Hu Hong, and Yuanze are the three strongest people in Donghuang, and they are infinitely close to the ascension stage. At this time, they picked up the magic weapon and prepared to fight.

"Thousands of swords are everywhere!"

"Tianshan shakes the sky!"

"Great Sun Compass!"

As soon as they made a move, the three of them directly used their killing moves, launched a powerful offensive, and hit the surrounding dark clouds.

"Everyone join hands to clean up the other ghosts!"

Hong Gang and others stood up and organized a group of masters in the Dacheng period to resist the attack of the Yin spirit.

Gathered here, basically [-]% of the Eastern Wilderness powerhouses.

It can be said that this is the background of the Eastern Desolation. If it is still unstoppable, then the forbidden land of the Eastern Desolation is too terrifying.

For a time, dozens of people joined forces one after another, powerful and powerful, very astonishing.

At this time, although the Yin spirit in the ascension stage was very strong, in front of the three strong men who were infinitely close to the ascension stage, the battle was at a stalemate.

But for this, the ghost just smiled coldly.

I saw that he suddenly slowed down the attack in his hands, and then used his own body to resist the attack.

The killing moves of the three of them exploded, beheading this ascension-stage Yin spirit in an instant.

"This"

Sikong Zhenhao stared at the front, not understanding why the ghost finally gave up resisting!
"No, look around!"

Hu Hong said with a pale face.

At this time, in those four weeks, with the death of the Yin spirit, the black air continued to spread, and the surrounding bones seemed to be affected.

In an instant, countless Yin spirits emerged at this time, staring at everyone with cold eyes.

Among these ghosts, there are dozens of them at the Ascension Stage level. With their strength, they are no match at all!

At this moment, everyone felt a deep sense of despair!

"Everyone, come closer to me!"

Suddenly, there was a low shout at this moment!

Yun Ruoshui and Huangfuxue stepped forward at this time!
The two of them are not strong men in the Dacheng period, but the immortal energy of this place can't stop them at all, and they are crushed by the vague immortal energy in them.

At this time, Yun Ruoshui felt the horror of the ghosts around him, and knew that the ascension stage was difficult to fight, so he took out another painting without hesitation.

It is another painting, the mountains are fully displayed, just like swimming dragons.

"This painting actually has such a strong fairy spirit."

"My God, who are those two people who can hold such treasures?"

"It's great to be saved."

A group of Dacheng stage powerhouses approached Yun Ruoshui and Huangfuxue one after another.

When they got in, everyone was extremely shocked. Above them, a picture of heroes chasing the deer hung in the air, exuding pure immortal energy.

At this time, the surrounding black air had already begun to erode over.

However, as soon as the black air approached, it disappeared, completely dissipated.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded. What kind of treasure is this painting?