The world of cultivating immortals struggles to develop, and the world of martial arts strikes hard

"Chen Lang, I got two places in the secret realm. Will you accompany me?"

"Okay, let's take a look."

"What are you doing now?"

"It's almost the late stage of foundation building."

"Are you still in the middle stage of foundation building? It's a bit slow. Will there be any danger after entering?"

"It's not a big problem."

"Okay, get ready, we'll set off in half a year."

While Ma Xiaoqiu was still awake, he quickly discussed the business with Chen Yi.

More than 20 years have passed since the monster beasts first broke out of the monster realm.

Chen Yi is 118 years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, but he has always shown himself to be in the middle stage of foundation building.

He just attended Liu Huo's funeral some time ago.

Liu Huo lived to the age of 120 with his Qi Refining Stage, which was considered a happy death.

At the funeral, Zhao Chengyu looked middle-aged in his 40s, with a look of vicissitudes on his face.

Song Chengcheng is in her 30s, a middle-aged beauty, well-maintained, but it can be seen that she does not have the youthful vitality like her younger disciple Feng Lele.

Wang Tengfei maintained the appearance of a young man. What surprised Chen Yi was that the extremely sharp sword intent on his body could not be seen at all this time.

This is the stage where I can send and receive freely.

Chen Yi sighed in his heart,

Wang Tengfei should not be far from forming a pill.

Others, including Song Chengcheng, whose aura is pretty good, are expected to get a fake elixir, and the rest will have to waste their lives in the foundation-building period like most people from immortal cultivating families.

Zhao Chengjing did not see Chen Yi.

At Liu Huo's funeral, Wu Wei also came and gave a gift.

After Tan Feng died, the Tan family was completely wiped out, and Wu Wei took his clan members back to the original Wu family island.
And through Chen Yi's relationship, the relationship with the Zhao family was restored.

Nowadays, Wu Wei is also an old man. He is in the middle of foundation building and has no hope of making any further progress in his life.

But the Wu family has a new Foundation-Building Stager named Wu Haitao. This is the result of a furnace of Foundation-Building Pills that Wu Ji asked Chen Yilian to get a few years ago.

The Zhao family also asked Chen Yi to refine a foundation-building pill, but the children of the Zhao family who took the pill failed to build the foundation.

Now the Zhao family has three foundation builders, Zhao Chengyu, Zhao Chengjing and Liu Changsheng.

After observing the three of them, Chen Yi made a judgment in his mind. I am afraid that the one who has the best chance of reaching the peak of foundation building and even forming a fake elixir is Liu Changsheng.

And if it is a fake Dan real person from the Zhao family, and the real person’s surname is Liu,
I don’t know if it’s good or bad for the Zhao family.

However, this is something that the Zhao family should consider, and Chen Yi is not prepared to interfere.

This time in the secret realm, Song Chengcheng, Zhao Chengyu, Wang Tengfei and others were not prepared to enter this secret realm because of the lessons learned from the previous mortality rate.
There are very few real opportunities to form elixirs in the secret realm. The last time I was killed by that fish, and after it successfully formed elixirs in it, it basically ruled the world in the secret realm.
There are not many good opportunities left for ordinary monks, and the risks you face after entering are extremely high.

Chen Yi only planned to go with Ma Xiaoqiu, and did not plan to tell these people, lest they worry and have to explain.

Except for some truly desperate desperadoes, those who entered the secret realm this time were the real elites of some major sects.
Their target was exactly that fish.

Demonic realm, secret outer island.

This time, several real people whom Chen Yi didn't know presided over the opening of the secret realm.
Chen Yi glanced at it for a few times and stopped paying attention.

On the contrary, Chen Yi paid special attention to the elites of some sects who entered the demon realm.

Observing their auras through Turtle Breath Daoyun, there are basically no ones in the early stage of foundation building, slightly more in the middle stage of foundation building, and a bunch of them in the late stage of foundation building. They are all full of energy, and they are well prepared at first glance.

"That is?"

Chen Yi suddenly shrank his pupils and found a female cultivator in red among the sect team on Qinglong Island.
The female cultivator was ordinary in appearance, and her cultivation level was only in the late stage of foundation building.

Hidden among the sect crowd, inconspicuous,
But the aura above her head was very familiar to Chen Yi. It was purple-black with a touch of gold.
This person is actually Ling Jingjing!
Did she use a secret method to suppress her cultivation?
Next to Ling Jingjing, a male cultivator who looked like a young man was also in the late stage of foundation building. He was chatting and laughing with Ling Jingjing.
The other disciples seemed to be with them, but judging from their eyes and state, they showed fear and respect for this man and woman.

After Chen Yi glanced at it, he quickly withdrew his gaze.
Just when he looked at Ling Jingjing and was shocked, Ling Jingjing seemed to sense something and looked towards Chen Yi.

Fortunately, Chen Yi was hiding among a group of desperate cultivators at this time, and he also changed his appearance so that he would not be easily noticed.

Even if a Golden Core cultivator reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, the quality of his soul will far exceed that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he is very sensitive to emotional fluctuations.

Ling Jingjing looked in the direction of Chen Yi and frowned slightly. Someone just saw her mood fluctuating greatly, so they must have figured out her identity.

"Unexpectedly, there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance."

An inconspicuous male cultivator near Chen Yi also looked down at the ground, keeping a low profile.

If Chen Yi had paid special attention, he should have been able to recognize it.

At this time, it was the evil cultivator Jiang Hao who had an encounter with Chen Yi more than a hundred years ago!

Now that he has inherited the inheritance of the ancient body cultivation sect, his body refining cultivation has reached the middle stage of pill formation, and this time he is preparing to enter the secret realm for unknown reasons.

Three days later, in the secret realm.

Chen Yi followed Ma Xiaoqiu to the iceberg in the north of the secret realm.

Looking towards the direction of the iceberg, Chen Yi was stunned. He looked at Ma Xiaoqiu and said:

"Fairy Ma, didn't you say that this place is deserted and no one cares about it? What is going on?"

Ma Xiaoqiu also showed a look of astonishment.

Hundreds of miles ahead of them, the iceberg where the original destination was located was shrouded in black smoke and filled with evil spirits. It seemed that there were a large number of monsters lingering all year round.

In front of the iceberg, dozens of streams of light were flying rapidly in the direction of the iceberg.
Those streams of light stopped outside the range of the black demonic energy,
The leaders Ling Jingjing and Qing Ming looked solemn.
Ling Jingjing put away a detection instrument and said to her companions:

"Fellow Daoist Qingming, if my prediction is correct, the fish is hidden here."

Qing Ming's face showed deep thought:
"The Si-Colored Dragon Fish gave up the third-level spiritual veins in the center of the secret realm and came to the northern border specifically, and also deployed heavy troops to guard it.
Judging from the wisdom of hundreds of monks it deceived last time, there must be a major reason.

Fellow Daoist Jingjing, what do you think would make that fish give up its third-order spiritual vein? "

Hearing this, Ling Jingjing's eyes lit up:
"Is it possible that there is a legacy left by the colorful dragon clan in this secret realm?"

"That's about it! If not all the inheritance, it is at least a treasure house or something like that. Fellow Daoist Ling, this time, we may be able to get a chance to have a baby!"

Master Qingming guessed,

Ling Jingjing was also in a good mood after hearing this, and she didn't know what she was planning in her heart.

Then, the two began to lead their men to form a formation, preparing to attack this demon territory.

At this time, Chen Yi and Ma Xiaoqiu also guessed that the secret of the treasure house should have been discovered by the fish.
However, judging from the large number of monsters surrounding him, it seems that he has not yet been able to enter the treasure house and obtain the treasures inside and the authority of the treasure house.
At Chen Yi's suggestion, Chen Yi and Chen Yi divided their forces into two groups. Ma Xiaoqiu circled around from the outside, looking for other paths to the location of the treasure house she knew, and touching the fish to see if the treasure house was already known. Possession, or to what extent it is developed, to obtain effective information.

Chen Yi followed the large troops on Qinglong Island, looking for opportunities to sneak in from below.

The monsters and the monks from Qinglong Island soon fought together.
Chen Yi was hiding at the back of the group of casual cultivators, observing silently.

Organized sects are different. Neither Qing Ming nor Ling Jingjing took any action. They only relied on the Dragon Gate Formation composed of 18 late-stage foundation-building monks from Qinglong Island to strangle the waves of monsters that came at them.

Qinglong Island's mountain attack formation was advancing towards the iceberg at a slow speed.

Chen Yi followed a group of casual cultivators, picking up the remains of some monster beasts that the disciples of the sect looked down upon.

While secretly observing the battle ahead with the aura of Turtle Breath Dao Yun.

Like a secret agent.

The monks on Qinglong Island advanced very quickly. In just three days,
Then almost all the first- and second-order ordinary monsters in the periphery were killed.
Finally, we arrived at the first hundred miles of the iceberg.
At this time, the monster beasts flying out from inside have reached the second level peak, and among the several monster beasts, there will be one with special bloodline.

These are the elite of the monsters in this secret realm.

In order to reduce the casualties of the sect disciples, Qing Ming chose to take action himself.

He unsheathed his azure sword, and an extremely flexible sword light suddenly appeared in the air.

Even if the magic power carried by this sword light is only at the late stage of foundation building,

But for some reason, every time the sword light appeared, it was the weak point of those monsters.

Just like a cook cutting down an ox, he chopped down several second-order peak monster beasts effortlessly.

The gap between consciousness and vision is too big.
For Qingming, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, these second-level monsters in front of him are like little dolls. He can see through each other's weaknesses at a glance.

So even though he killed dozens of monsters, the consumption was really not big.

His relaxed and freehand appearance made the disciples of the sect below extremely yearn for and admire him.
Even Ling Jingjing nodded frequently to express her approval.
There is no such thing as a golden elixir.

I don't know when,

The monster flying from the iceberg suddenly disappeared,

Above the iceberg, snowflakes started to fall.

Those snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Jingjing and Qing Ming's expressions became more solemn.
In their perception,

At this time, the third-level dragon fish on the opposite side took action.

Snowflakes fell on Master Qing Ming's face, and his young face was immediately turned green with cold.
It was an extremely cold breath,

"Extremely cold territory. This fish wants to overwhelm us with its third-level power."

After seeing the way Qing Ming took action, the Four-Colored Arowana couldn't tell that the opponent was just like him, an expert with the golden elixir.

Faced with Qing Ming's villainous behavior of suppressing people's cultivation and finding ways to enter the secret realm, it chose to rely on its realm to suppress people.

More and more snowflakes were falling, and many of the ordinary foundation-building disciples behind them were already suffering from frostbite.
Those in the late stage of foundation building are unable to move forward in front of this real third-level realm.

Qing Ming raised an arm and said:
"This is the innate magical power of the third-level dragon fish. It is in the extremely cold field and cannot be blocked by the foundation-building monks. You will retreat two hundred miles and form a formation to stand by."

"Yes!" The eighteen sect disciples in the late stages of foundation building agreed in unison, and retreated together with the formation.

Qing Ming and Ling Jingjing looked at each other,
"Fellow Taoist, can we understand it?"

"go!"

The two of them turned into two streams of light and flew towards the direction of the fiercest snowstorm.

Qing Ming's body and sword merged into one, cutting down the ice lings that appeared one by one wherever they passed.

And Ling Jingjing was like a dancing butterfly, turning into a stream of light, shining in the blizzard,

After flying for dozens of miles and stopping to take a breath, not a single drop of frost fell on my body.

The two of them arrived ten miles away from the iceberg.

The blizzard here has become airtight, and the damage caused by snowflakes to them is no longer the main thing.

They have to focus more on the ice lings that can fly out from all directions at any time.

A slender dragon fish in red, blue, gold and green is looming in the ice and snow.
boom!boom!
The battle between one fish and two golden elixirs is about to break out.

The blizzard fell wildly, like a blue ice curtain,
Gradually obstructing Chen Yi's sight, even with his spiritual consciousness, he could not clearly see the specific situation inside.
We can only make a simple judgment based on the observation of Guixi Daoyun and the energy fluctuations inside.

Then it was discovered that these two golden elixir monks were indeed not simple. They were able to fight that fish back and forth with their peak foundation-building cultivation.

But what they themselves didn’t realize was that as they went deeper and deeper into the field,
Every time they breathed back, the mana they breathed into their bodies was filled with an extremely cold feeling.

This is a conspiracy,

They can't break it,
If you want to invade the territory of the Four Color Arowana, you must pass through this area.
To fight in the realm, you must be affected by this extremely cold spiritual power.
Less is more,

After half a day,
The two finally felt that the magic power in their bodies was not flowing smoothly.

The cold poison has accumulated too much in the body.

"Oh, human beings' golden elixir is nothing more than that."

A voice came out from the dragon fish. He is an ancient alien species. After reaching the third level of cultivation, he can already speak human words.

As its words fell,
More violent energy bombardment arrives,

There is no skill, just crushing by strength.

Even Ling Jingjing and Qing Ming used various methods, but at the moment when their strength was overwhelming, there was no good way.

The two had no choice but to use secret methods to exit.

Within ten days, the two attacked like this three times, and were beaten out ten miles away from the iceberg each time.
At this time, both of them had a lot of frostbite on their bodies, internal organs, meridians, and pubic areas.

There was a look of pain on his face when the Jingjingjing movement was recovering and healing.
"It would be great if that little guy was here. His healing skills are really good."

"Who? That turtle doctor you're interested in?" Qing Ming, who was also seriously injured, asked.

"Exactly."

At this time, the little guy they talked about had already turned into a dim stream of light, approaching from the surface towards the iceberg.

After Chen Yi entered the extremely cold realm,
Relying on his body skills, he avoided all the ice and most of the snowflakes.
Occasionally, snowflakes fell on my body, but I relied on the amulet to block them.

After Arowana sensed this situation, he didn't care at all:
"It's just a bug that sneaked in. It's far less effective than the two golden elixirs that suppress cultivation." (End of Chapter)