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Chapter 43: Huashan's secret treasure, a startling opportunity? Ancestor Qian Geng appears!

What he saw before him was beyond Yang Jian's expectations.

After listening to what Yang Chan said before, he thought that the spiritual veins here were just not perfect enough, just like the Qingluan Douque in Phoenix Mountain.

If so, after the re-deduction and improvement of the Heavenly Eye, the evil spirit should no longer exist.

But at this moment, it is obviously not what Yang Jian thought.

Under Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye, the evil spirit was extremely clear, and revealed a kind of blatant and domineering meaning.

All the auspicious light, Taoism, spiritual energy, etc., suddenly dissipated and were completely swallowed up by the evil spirit the moment they came into contact with it.

It was exactly the same as what Yang Chan said before.

"Second brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Yang Jian's gloomy face, Yang Chan was confused and asked.

Yang Jian said without turning his head:

"There is something strange deep in this spiritual vein!"

After hearing this, Yang Chan was even more confused and puzzled.

However, Yang Jian did not explain anything.

"I want to see what is going on."

Before he finished speaking, the eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows burst into endless divine light again, illuminating a million miles in radius, shining so brightly that people dared not look directly at it.

He pushed the power of the eye to the extreme, and with the blessing of the magical power of seeing through the wall, he wanted to find out.

Not long after, the various scenes under the earth became clearer and clearer in Yang Jian's eyes.

In the deepest part of the spiritual vein, there was a fairy palace standing faintly, shrouded in a dark and deep atmosphere, full of weirdness.

Although it is called the fairy palace, there is no holy aura flowing.

On the contrary, it exudes only a kind of unsettling evil.

A stream of black mist was lingering, as if it could dissolve everything.

It was under the erosion of that black air that the spiritual vein was eaten away inch by inch.

This scene made Yang Jian's face change slightly, and his heart was shocked.

"Why does such a fairy palace exist deep in the spiritual vein?"

"Could it be some ancient monk who has lived in seclusion from the world?"

"Or......Is it a secret inheritance left in the depths of Huashan Mountain?"

Various conjectures emerged in Yang Jian's mind.

The world is vast. Throughout the ages, there have been many powerful and eccentric people who are unwilling to show up in the world.

Therefore, it is not surprising that they would open up a space deep in the earth to practice in seclusion.

The so-called secret treasures are the treasures and inheritances left behind by some powerful people in ancient times.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian simply stopped thinking about it.

This place is the place where his third sister Yang Chan practices. It is not a good thing to have such an unknown evil spirit deep in the earth.

Yang Jian is going to the fairy palace in person.

""Whip the mountain and move the stone!"

He used one of the thirty-six heavenly magics to go deep under the earth.

In an instant, the ground under Yang Jian's feet rumbled.

A huge gully a thousand feet deep, at a speed visible to the naked eye, suddenly broke open. One after another, huge rocks rolled down, colliding and stirring, with a deafening sound.

The power of splitting mountains and splitting stones was displayed vividly, and the scene was terrifying.

Yang Chan couldn't help but cover her mouth slightly, unable to hide her shock.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already followed the cracks in the earth and went deep into the spirit vein.

Not long after, the scene that the sky eye had seen before, appeared in front of him very vividly.

The huge fairy palace was spread out, with black mist surging, strange and unpredictable, mysterious.

Yang Jian sacrificed the three-pointed double-edged sword.

With a slash of the sword, the innate formation that was originally guarding here also suddenly moved. It shattered, turned into light raindrops that fell and disappeared into thin air.

Taking a step forward, Yang Jian immediately entered the Immortal Palace.

At first glance, Yang Jian couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, feeling very surprised.

In the Immortal Palace, there were rare treasures, dazzling and majestic.

A few immortal medicine roots took root and grew, with a refreshing fragrance, all of which were at the level of innate spiritual roots.

Even the soil under the spiritual roots exuded a soft and auspicious glow, which was extraordinary.

Dozens of jade slips were spread out and suspended in the void.

There were mysterious runes flowing on them, recording various immortal arts and Taoist methods.

In the sea of consciousness, the Xuanji mirror shone brightly, and it felt that there was a magical atmosphere here.

This is enough to show that everything in front of us is definitely not ordinary.

"Spiritual treasure, spiritual root......"

"That is......The innate soil?"

"This is indeed an ancient secret treasure!"

Yang Jian muttered to himself as he looked at everything in front of him.

Let's not talk about the spiritual treasures and spiritual roots for now.

Yang Jian recognized that the soil used to plant several spiritual roots was actually the legendary Xiantian Xirang.

In the past, Nuwa used the Nine Heavens Xirang, supplemented by the Three Lights Divine Water, to create humans, and thus became a saint.

Although this Xiantian Xirang is not as good as the Nine Heavens Xirang, it is also a rare innate treasure.

It has amazing effects when used to plant spiritual roots.

This also made Yang Jian more convinced that what he saw was indeed an ancient secret treasure, which could be called a great opportunity to shock the world.

This time, the harvest was really amazing.

However, before the smile on Yang Jian's face spread.

The next moment, a sinister voice suddenly resounded in this fairy palace.

"Hehe, what a fool you are!"

"You dare to trespass into my palace? You must be tired of living."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was shocked.

Previously, he did not feel the presence of any strong person here.

With a stern look in his eyes, he looked in the direction of the sound.

At some point, an illusory figure appeared here, dozens of feet away, looking at Yang Jian with a sinister look.

""Soul?"

Yang Jian said softly.

The figure in front of him was just a remnant of a soul, not a living mighty one.

In other words, this was just a mighty one who had fallen in the past, maintaining his soul and lingering on, hiding here.

��However, Yang Jian was still alert and did not dare to be careless.

The reason was simple!

The soul in front of him actually exuded a terrifying aura, which was comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

This showed that when this soul was alive, it was at least at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

""Who are you?"

Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the soul body opposite smiled coldly again.

"Hehe, boy, I am the former ancestor Qian Geng!"

"In the past, a witch-lich calamity caused me to be affected and almost died. Fortunately, a trace of my soul escaped."

"I thought it was hidden in this place, nourished by the spirit of all living things, and no one would know."

"I didn't expect that you could find out my existence today. It's really abominable."

The old man Qiangeng laughed strangely and told his origins and details without hiding anything.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly.

Lich Tribulation?!

This is actually an ancient existence that has experienced the Lich Tribulation!

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