The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

Just when Qingchen was about to leave, he suddenly looked up and was instantly attracted by a strange scene in the distance.

Just now, a ‘scarlet door’ suddenly appeared out of thin air on a palace that was a few centimeters higher than the surrounding mountains.

Before Qingchen could react, more than 20 monks walked out of the door one after another.

Qingchen's heart "clicked" and he secretly said that it was not good.

Almost subconsciously, he flashed and sideways to a stone pavilion on the mountainside, crouching carefully.

It doesn't take much thought to guess that these people are most likely the group of Jindan Zhenren.

"The First Supreme, the Third Supreme and the others have also come in. We must be careful. There are also the group of outer island Jindan."

After a long while, he quietly poked his head out.

Qingchen found that the mountains and palaces around him, which were occasionally flashing with light, were inexplicably quiet at this moment.

The light of the monks flying through the mountains disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if there was no one in the land.

Qingchen looked carefully and saw that several real people from his own sect were flying towards a mountain on the left.

Most of the other real people were also flying towards the three most majestic mountains, and no one went to other places.

"I think the consciousness of this Jindan monk will be suppressed here. I just don't know how much this suppression is?

Why didn't the First Supreme and the others go to the middle mountain, which is obviously the most important mountain? Instead, they went to the mountain on the left? What is the mystery here?"

Qingchen pondered in his heart, with a trace of caution in his eyes.

Just like that, he waited quietly in the stone pavilion, without changing his posture.

Facing someone he couldn't beat, Qingchen thought it was not too cautious.

There is only one life in this life, and it is not shameful to do this.

I don't know how long it took, but he went through the contents of the Immortal Locking Sect's 'Demon Lotus Stone', 'One Page of Silver Foil', and the Immovable Immortal Jade Slip in his mind again and again.

Gradually, he had a plan in his mind.

At that moment, Qing Chen took a deep breath and circulated the pure magic power in his sea of ​​qi.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his toes lightly tapped the ground, and a ray of light appeared out of thin air.

The ray of light instantly wrapped around his figure and quickly flew down the mountain.

"Ningjin Fruit! The Way of Golden Elixir! I, Qing, am here!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a ball of fire burning in his heart, and there was some excitement in his eyes, which was an extreme desire for power.

Recalling the hardships along the way, he had gone through countless levels of tests, encountered countless disasters and hardships, and his hands were stained with countless killings.

But he never had a trace of reluctance, and firmly believed that he would rather betray the world.

It was for this moment, for the key to the Golden Elixir Road - the Condensed Gold Fruit.

Before that, Qingchen had read the words on the "Magic Lotus Stone" over and over again countless times.

Every word and every record was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Then, combined with the obscure clues on the "page of silver foil" given by Ding Buxing, he studied hard and finally had a clearer understanding of the many secrets of the Xueba Inner Hall.

He knew in his heart that deep in the Xueba Inner Hall, there was a treasure land called "Spring Night Ghost Tomb".

Unfortunately, Qingchen had no idea where this "Spring Night Ghost Tomb" was.

Ding Buxing had a lot to say in the "page of silver foil", and he would not lead him to the specific location unless Qingchen worked with him.

The "Devil Lotus Stone" only vaguely mentioned that this "Spring Night Ghost Tomb" is hidden in a place where corpses are refined everywhere and countless predecessors have passed away.

It is full of dangers and requires extremely strong strength, otherwise there will be no return.

If it were someone else, upon hearing this name at first glance, they might mistakenly think that it was a romantic ghost area where people were having fun.

But Qingchen knew that behind this seemingly charming name, there was actually a great opportunity.

It is said that there is a rare gold-condensing fruit tree in the world growing in the "ghost tomb".

This tree has an extraordinary origin. It was carefully transplanted here from an unknown place by the predecessors with great magical powers and profound cultivation in the Xueba branch.

In order to cultivate this rare spiritual tree, these predecessors have put a lot of thought into it.

They ingeniously used the millions of corpses piled up in the "ghost tomb" and relied on the exquisite and unfathomable power of the formation.

After hundreds of thousands of years of careful cultivation, they successfully refined the fourth-level inferior "thousand-year purple ghost mud" to nourish this condensed gold fruit tree.

The growth cycle of ordinary condensed gold fruit trees is extremely long.

It blooms once every three hundred years and bears fruit once every three hundred years, and can only produce a "condensed gold fruit" with a medicinal age of six hundred years.

Each time, it can produce up to six "condensed gold fruits".

But this condensed gold fruit tree cultivated with "thousand-year purple ghost mud" has greatly shortened its growth cycle.

It only takes more than three hundred years to bloom and bear fruit.

Such a magical change is really amazing, and this is also one of the important reasons why the Moon Worship Sect can be so prosperous.

It is truly amazing that a mere branch can possess such rare treasures and such a profound heritage.

Not only that, according to the records in the "Magic Lotus Stone":

Among the three main peaks, the most majestic and towering "Xueba Peak" that reaches the sky seems to hide a "cultivation treasure".

It is said that this treasure can help people form a Yuanying and embark on a higher realm of cultivation.

That is a Yuanying Zhenjun!

Even in the early stage, he can enjoy a lifespan of 1,200 years, which is no different from a god.

For him, his ambition at the moment is not just to form a golden elixir, he must at least become a Yuanying Zhenjun.

However, even with the profound foundation of the Xueba Branch, it will take seven or eight hundred years to have a chance to obtain this treasure.

Qingchen had read the few words left by the true disciple of the "Locking Immortal Sect", and the words revealed a deep desire for this treasure.

After all, judging from the true disciple's cultivation experience, he has only just reached the realm of false infants.

For a treasure that can break through to the Yuanying realm, it is naturally a dream.

It's a pity that the true disciple's description of this treasure is very brief and vague.

The details were not clear, making it difficult for Qingchen to get a glimpse of the secret.

He thought to himself that this might be the reason why Xuanji Zhenren, the leader of Ningxuan Sect, spent a hundred years not appearing in the world.

Qingchen frowned, his eyes wandered back and forth between the three peaks in front of him, and he was a little confused, muttering to himself:

"Could it be that the peerless treasure is not in this mountain in the middle? Instead, it is hidden in the one on the left?

But the few words left by the disciples of the Suoxian Sect clearly stated that it was on the mountain in the middle!"