Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"It seems that it is still too secretive for anyone to discover..."

Ji Lingyu woke up suddenly, and the joy on his face could hardly be concealed.

"Using the Blood Spirit Eye activated by the Nine Netherworld Flame, you can see through the invisible cracks in the void..."

"I see……"

The young man in red robe was extremely excited. Wouldn't it be extremely safe to cross this extremely dangerous plain and reach the foot of the holy mountain?

Ji Lingyu no longer hesitated, the blood-red flames flashed in his sharp eyes, flying dozens of feet high in the sky, and shot forward. After a while, he disappeared in the hazy and dark eastern sky.

More than ten days later.

Ji Lingyu was kneeling on a dark red plain, staring at the huge mountain peaks in front of her that penetrated the dark sky.

At this time, the red-robed young man was wearing a red robe, and was shrouded in a red light curtain to hide his figure. Even if he was close at hand, he could hardly be noticed.

"Is this the Holy Mountain? It's just like the omen in Tianji Linglong, but now it looks even more majestic and towering..."

Ji Lingyu did not approach that place immediately. According to Qing Yi, the demon clan in the holy mountain area strictly prohibited human monks from entering, and there were also powerful ancient formations that prohibited it.

"There's no need to worry now, there are still several months until the Wilderness Secret Realm is closed."

Ji Lingyu was about to activate his Blood Spirit Eyes and examine the holy mountain carefully for a moment, when a sudden change occurred.

A ray of white light shot out from behind at an extremely fast speed, and further away, there was a black light group shining deep in the hazy sky.

"This person is the Patriarch of Zhengyi Daoyuan. Is the person behind him the Old Demon Yun of the Heavenly Ghost Sect?"

At this time, the white-robed old man had no expression on his face and headed towards the holy mountain ahead at full speed without stopping.

"Daoyuan, is there a large demon formation in the holy mountain ahead? Are you really going to rush in like this? Why don't you and I..."

At this time, the black light surrounded by black energy behind him chased after him faster, almost becoming a black afterimage.

The old man in white robe ignored the lean old man in black robe who was surrounded by black energy, and disappeared into the hazy mist under the holy mountain.

"Hmph! Are you physically stronger, or am I a faster, ignorant old guy?"

Ji Lingyu saw the lean old man in black robes shooting away like a black afterimage, and was a little confused. Why did Old Demon Yun insist on dragging the monks together to break into the holy mountain? Was it to find helpers and explore the way? .

"These two people appeared here. Where did Qing Yi go? Could it be that he couldn't catch up with these two people and is still behind..."

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but feel a little lucky. She didn't know if the two of them didn't notice the flawless self hidden on the dark red plain, or if they were all focused on each other and didn't care about anything else.

"Wouldn't it be safer to follow them?"

Ji Lingyu smiled, still holding the Fire Dragon Orb tightly in his right hand, but holding the Sky-Breaking Jade Talisman in his left hand, hidden in his sleeve.

He stood up and quickly flew forward.

Half an hour later.

The young man in red robe circulated the Nine Nether Flames and activated the Blood Spirit Eyes. The blood-red flames in his eyes were shining as he looked towards the dark red towering peak that was already somewhat clear in front of him.

But he saw that the edge of the road was slowly climbing on dozens of dark red steps at the bottom of the mountain.

But Old Demon Yun was actually a dozen floors in front of him, and he was slowly climbing up the steps at this time.

"Why don't these two people fly up? Is it true that the ancient formation prohibition here does not allow flying up? Even Yun Laomo, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul, can only climb like this?"

Ji Lingyu's eyes were flashing with blood-red flames. He stared at the two people in front of him and looked at them carefully. He murmured: "The two of them have been climbing for at least a while. Why are there only dozens of steps? They are still at the foot of the mountain. When will they reach the top? Holy Palace?"

"It seems that this Holy Palace is not easily accessible. This place is only the west side of the Holy Mountain. I don't know if there are monks climbing on other sides..."

However, Ji Lingyu no longer hesitated and did not fly away. Instead, he quickly ran to the first step in front, raised his left foot and jumped up.

I climbed up the first step with great ease, but I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"It's so easy, why do they climb so slowly?"

Then he stepped up the second step that was more than three feet high with his right foot, but he was still very relaxed and didn't feel anything unusual at all.

"Could it be..."

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

Ji Lingyu climbed up more than a dozen stairs in a row. At this time, he somewhat understood that the stronger the body here, the faster he could climb.

"No wonder Old Demon Yun is in front of Daoyuan, that's why..."

Looking up, he saw that Old Demon Yun had climbed above the hundred steps and was looking back at the two of them.

Seeing this lean old man in black robes, his whole body was surrounded by black energy, his eyes were shining with black light, and he was staring at him with piercing eyes.

Ji Lingyu was startled, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but after a moment he calmed down and continued to move up quickly as if he didn't care.

"Boy, you're pretty good at body refining. Do you know me?"

At this time, the old man in white robe who was on more than eighty steps also turned around and looked at the young man in red robe behind him.

"Boy Ji, don't pay attention to this old demon Yun. There are powerful ancient formation restrictions on this holy mountain. You are not allowed to do anything. He can't do anything to you."

Hearing this, Ji Lingyu raised his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior Daoyuan, for your guidance. I understand."

"Hmph! I can't do anything here, why can't I do it in the Holy Palace?"

Seeing that both of them were ignoring him, Old Demon Yun glared at the young man in red robe who was climbing quickly and had already reached the 20th floor.

"A mere Jindan junior dares to look down on me. Please don't fall into my hands later. I'm afraid you haven't tried this soul-eating death that breaks bones and sucks marrow..."

The lean old man in black robe turned around and slowly climbed up.

"Hmph! Old Demon Yun, what you demon can do to our righteous monks now depends on how you die in this holy palace. Junior Brother Daoxuan's revenge, the old Taoist will risk his life to seek repayment from you..."

Daoyuan shouted angrily.

However, Old Demon Yun no longer paid attention to the white-robed old man behind him. At this time, the black energy all over his body was condensed, and the dark light shone brightly, and he climbed up much faster than before.

When the old man in white robe saw this, he stopped talking. His whole body emitted white light and he climbed up quickly.

"These two people didn't use their full strength before, but now their speed is much faster than mine."

Ji Lingyu raised his head and looked at them for a moment, then looked at the dark red mountain top that looked like heavenly steps.

"This is probably thousands of stories high. How long will it take to climb like this?"

He couldn't help but speed up, took two steps left and right with his legs, and chased after the two people above him.

At this time, the old man in white robe turned around and said: "Boy Ji, you don't have to go all out when you first start climbing. You have to save your strength. It's getting more and more difficult up there."

Ji Lingyu smiled, but still climbed up quickly.

Seeing this, the old man in white robe said again: "Have you ever seen that child Qing Yi during your travels?"

Ji Lingyu raised his head and said: "This junior has indeed met Qingdao comrade and helped him get rid of Shen Hong. According to him, Shen Hong betrayed the master."

The old man in white robe said angrily: "Huh! Such scum, colluding with the devil, will die without mercy!"