The Path to Immortality

In this world, in addition to the immortal way and the demon way, there are also the demon way and the ghost way. However, the latter two are relatively rare, especially in the relatively remote Yunzhou Island, where they are rarely seen.

Even Fang Ping has limited knowledge of ghost cultivation, and he can't think of the real reason for a while.

Should I spend time and take some risks to investigate further?

The ghost that was suspected to be a golden elixir before was easily shocked by me, and it is likely that its strength is not a real golden elixir.

Fang Ping felt that even if he was defeated, he would have a great chance to retreat unscathed.

But after a little hesitation, he still denied this plan.

For him at the moment, only the Yin-Yang Fruit is the most important, and everything else is not necessary.

Although the ruins in front of him may contain some opportunities, there is no situation of Yin and Yang, which is obviously not a place suitable for the growth of Yin-Yang Fruit trees.

He immediately prepared to change to a direction that looks safe and explore again.

At this moment, three escape lights flew from the direction of the previous entrance to the passage.

The blue-shirted monk who was leading the group saw that Fang Ping seemed to be alone, and immediately wanted to recruit him.

He called out in a slightly awkward voice: "My fellow Taoist, Tiancan Island is full of dangers. Would you like to travel with us? In this way, if we encounter danger, we can be taken care of!"

Fang Ping was about to refuse, but suddenly changed his mind and asked: "Fellow Taoists, are you familiar with the information and terrain of the island?"

If there is exclusive information, he can consider traveling with him temporarily.

However, after hearing his words, a flash of embarrassment flashed across the face of the blue-shirted monk: "We are casual cultivators from Dayong. We accidentally learned about Tiancan Island half a year ago and don't know much about the situation on the island..."

You dare to come here without any preparation?

"There is no need to travel together. Xu has always been used to traveling alone."

Fang Ping immediately refused the three people.

With his strength, traveling with three mid- and late-stage foundation-building cultivators would only be a burden.

Seeing Fang Ping's refusal, the blue-shirted monk who invited him seemed a little regretful, but did not insist. He said a few words to his two companions and continued to fly towards the ruins area that Fang Ping had just explored.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful. The ruins contain unpredictable dangers. There may be golden elixir ghosts."

Fang Ping noticed their actions with his peripheral vision and reminded them casually.

There are golden elixir ghosts?

The three were frightened by Fang Ping's words, and their escape light stopped immediately.

The blue-shirted monk seemed to want Fang Ping to explain more, preferably to describe the encounter in detail.

But Fang Ping's reminder was already good enough. How could he waste precious time for a few strangers?

He immediately drove the escape light without looking back and flew in the newly chosen direction.

"This..."

Seeing Fang Ping ignore them, the three monks hesitated.

Some people think it is better to believe it than not to believe it; another person thinks that Fang Ping's cultivation level is also the foundation-building stage. If he really encounters a golden elixir ghost, how can he be safe and sound?

Maybe he just made it up and deliberately deceived them.

This kind of cultivator who is jealous of others is not uncommon among casual cultivators.

After a short dispute, the strongest blue-shirted cultivator decided to venture into the periphery of the ruins to see the situation. If he really encounters danger, it is not too late to withdraw immediately.

After all, Fang Ping can escape unscathed, so it doesn't make sense that the three of them will be injured.

So, the three of them flew into the ruins carefully along the previous direction.

………

"Roar!"

In the angry roar, several blue-black and evil-emitting corpses were turned into ashes under the attack of the scorching sun true fire before they approached Fang Ping.

This monster is called the black evil corpse, which is mentioned in the intelligence provided by Zhaoyang Mountain.

Apart from the fact that his skin was thick and his flesh was tough, and that he had no vital parts, there was nothing special about him.

Even ordinary foundation-building casual cultivators could deal with him calmly as long as they were careful.

However, after dealing with the few corpses he encountered on the way, Fang Ping did not look relaxed at all.

It had been half an hour since he entered Tiancan Island. Although he had obtained several materials for ghost cultivation and corpse cultivation, and accidentally found a storage bag left by a foundation-building cultivator who was suspected to have died on the island a hundred years ago, which was a small gain, the most critical information - where he was currently on Tiancan Island, had not yet been determined.

This meant that he only had a hand-drawn map and two clues to the whereabouts of the main materials for forming the golden elixir, but he did not know which direction to look for!

Just as Fang Ping was secretly a little anxious, a faint fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth suddenly flashed on the seemingly normal black ground in front of him.

"Hmm?"

Fang Ping keenly sensed something unusual, stopped his escape light, and made a slight exploration with his spiritual sense.

However, it seemed that some invisible force was interfering with his spiritual sense.

Fang Ping's expression became a little more solemn, and he activated his spiritual vision with all his strength.

With the enhancement of the Tianyuan Pohuan Pill, the spiritual vision finally saw through the illusion and saw the true situation in front of him.

It turned out that a few dozen feet in front of him, it seemed to be a black land that was no different from before. In fact, it was full of black stone forests that were half man-made and half natural.

Those stone forests vaguely matched some kind of formation, driving the flow of Yinsha aura, and naturally formed some kind of trap formation.

The weak fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth that Fang Ping felt before was caused by the operation of the formation of this black stone forest that stretched for hundreds of feet.

At this moment, with the help of the exploration of the spiritual eye technique and the brief delay of the power of heaven and earth when the formation was attacked, Fang Ping could judge that more than one cultivator had rushed into this black stone forest without noticing and was currently trapped in it, enduring the attack of the evil spirit while trying to break out of the formation.

After a slight hesitation, Fang Ping decided to rescue.

It’s not that he was really kind-hearted and would save anyone in trouble, but he needed to contact other cultivators, perhaps he could learn from them the exact location of this place on Tiancan Island, so that he could truly play the role of the map, instead of continuing to explore aimlessly as before.

With the help of the spiritual eye technique, he continued to spy on the operating rules of the formation of this black stone forest. At the same time, with the help of the Tianshu formation disk, he quickly carried out deductions.

Just a moment later, Fang Ping felt confident.

After all, it was just some kind of similar formation. Although it had amazing power due to the rich Yin energy here, the details were far less precise than those of artificial formations.

Among the trapped cultivators, as long as there was a real formation cultivator, they would be able to find the flaws and escape sooner or later.

Of course, if they were unlucky enough to have no formation cultivator and their strength was not enough to force their way out of the formation within a day, they would only face the tragic ending of being trapped on the island for a hundred years.

"It's here!"

Fang Ping mobilized all his strength in the Jindan realm, condensed the Dragon Elephant Seal, aimed at a part of the black stone forest formation, and suddenly shot it out.