Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ji Lingyu marched forward for a few more days, but he did not move very fast and kept flying at low altitude.

"Since we know it's impossible to catch up with them, there's no need..."

With this thought in mind, he became alert and flew away neither quickly nor slowly.

At this time, most of the Nine Netherworld Flames have recovered. This Holy Body of Nirvana is worthy of being a dual cultivation method of body and law, and the consumed spiritual energy can be easily replenished.

He held the Fire Dragon Orb again and hid his figure.

At this time, the young man in red robe was hiding in a gap wide enough for a person to be filled with red rocks. He frowned and stared at the exquisite heavenly secret in his left hand, looking at it carefully.

"The heavenly compass is turning randomly again. It seems that the various spiritual energies in the central area of ​​​​the wild secret realm are not stable, and the exquisite mirror does not show anything..."

At this moment, I suddenly felt something strange on the dark red rock ground above.

"Is there a monk or a transformed monster passing by here?"

Ji Lingyu restrained his breath, maintained the Fire Dragon Orb in his right hand, and hid his body, motionless, not daring to make the slightest movement.

At this time, I heard the cold voice of a woman in front of me: "Shuiyue, you brothers are really obsessed with lust. In this wild and secret realm, you actually dare to plot against a monk in this way..."

"Hmph! Fairy Jade, you, a Taoist nun, have been cultivating like this for hundreds of years. Like our brothers, you can't break through the late Nascent Soul stage and become a great monk...

Before this young voice finished speaking, another young voice sounded in the distance.

"Haha, elder brother is right, fellow Taoist Jade, our brothers are proficient in the art of dual cultivation. The three of us studied it hard, and we made a breakthrough together..."

After saying that, the young man laughed.

"Bah! How could you, two shameless people, do the same thing as you do?"

"Hehe! It's not up to you, second brother. Although we don't have the ability to get the Phoenix Clan Fairy Qingluan, this Taoist nun who has been guarding her body for hundreds of years has a different taste..."

"Brother, let's restrain her first, I can't wait any longer."

"The way is for the Nascent Soul to self-destruct, and I won't let you two beasts who are worse than beasts get the slightest bit of it..."

The woman shouted angrily, but it was covered up by a burst of extremely fast wind.

"Brother, she activated her escape technique and ran away!"

"Hmph! We've been chasing her for so long, and now she's at the end of her rope, her mana is empty, and she's exhausted. Where else can she run?"

"Then her Nascent Soul really self-destructed, and then..."

"If this Taoist nun really wants to self-destruct, how can she wait until now..."

"Then let's chase quickly..."

Two more rapid wind sounds sounded, and after a long time there was no other movement on the ground above the red rock.

"It turned out to be three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, and that woman was being followed by two lustful young men..."

Ji Lingyu murmured, but was too lazy to pay attention.

He didn't know either the young man named Shui or the Taoist nun named Yu.

Ji Lingyu was about to leave here when he felt something strange on the ground above him. He secretly used the Taiyi Hidden Spirit Technique to restrain his aura.

"Humph!"

There was a gloomy, hoarse, cold snort, but it went far away in an instant and became inaudible.

"This is...that zombie actually came here..."

Ji Lingyu was shocked. The consequences of his previous hard-fought punch with the Zombie King were still vivid in his mind. He was no match for this old zombie. Not only did he lose the golden puppet, he was also seriously injured and poisoned.

"Have any other ghosts from Netherworld Canyon arrived here?"

Ji Lingyu thought about this, but shook his head.

Except for the zombie king, who has thick skin and thick flesh and is immune to the Nine Nether Flames, he is not afraid of other ghosts.

"This holy mountain is really lively. Monsters, ghosts, Nascent Soul monks, and all kinds of forces are here. What kind of heaven-defying treasure is so attractive in the holy palace?"

Ji Lingyu couldn't understand either, but he became very interested.

Another half hour passed, but he no longer noticed any movement above him. He quickly hid his figure and left the small space.

"They probably went straight east. Do you want to follow them and take a look?"

Ji Lingyu just thought for a moment, then rejected the idea, looked to the southeast, flew more than ten feet into the air, and flew away.

The dark red rocky ground along the way is uneven and undulating, which is good for hiding one's body.

A few more days passed like this.

"Today is the twentieth day. Wang Tianyang, Old Monster Mu and the others should have arrived to the west of the Holy Mountain..."

Ji Lingyu looked at the endless dark red plain ahead. This was no longer the place where chaos reigned.

What is gratifying is that although there is no hiding place here, the sky is dark and there is no light, and the surroundings are foggy, so it is not very far.

After flying in the air for a few days on this hazy plain that couldn't be seen very far, Ji Lingyu's originally vigilant mind relaxed a lot.

"My spiritual consciousness is greatly restricted here. I can only explore a radius of more than ten miles. It must be difficult for others to discover me, so it is much safer..."

At this time, the red-robed young man held the Fire Dragon Orb tightly in his right hand, and a red light curtain enveloped him. It was looming on the hazy dark red plain, making it extremely difficult to be discovered.

He held a white jade disc in his left hand, his eyes were wandering, and he was looking at the exquisite mirror blankly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why does this heavenly secret suddenly show signs again?"

Ji Lingyu murmured, and then he saw a hazy dark red mountain peak of unknown height standing on the exquisite and translucent mirror.

Countless steps were piled up from the bottom of the mountain. On the top of the mountain was a simple palace that could not be seen clearly. The door of the palace was closed.

"How many steps are there in this staircase? It goes straight to the top of the mountain like a ladder to heaven. Isn't it possible to fly away? The monks can only climb up one step at a time. Otherwise, why would it be like this..."

Ji Lingyu frowned and couldn't understand.

"Is this really what the Holy Mountain looks like? Why does Tianji Linglong have such a sign?"

Shaking his head, it seems that the only way to solve the mystery is to reach the Holy Mountain.

Taking this exquisite secret of heaven into his arms, the young man in red robe circulated the Nine Nether Flames and activated the Blood Spirit Eyes, with blood-red flames shining in his eyes.

Looking ahead, he looked horrified and frightened.

A few feet away in front of him, an invisible crack that was more than ten feet wide and a hundred feet long was wandering in the air hundreds of feet high.

"Void Crack!"

Ji Lingyu lost his voice in shock and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It's a big risk. Fortunately, I checked it with the Blood Spirit Eyes. If I bumped into it rashly, there would be no bones left that hadn't been swallowed..."

The young man in red robe calmed down for a moment, forced himself to calm down, and carefully looked at the huge and uncertain crack.

It was so dark inside that even Jiuyou Mingyan couldn't see anything.

"It doesn't seem strange. Why is it so powerful? The monks are devoured when they get close..."