I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 787: Quiet and Strange Ruins
When Du Youqian brought them to the ruins and teleported them directly, Master Ye Rui and the monks of the Miefa Sect were too lazy to be surprised.

Nothing to be surprised about.

Love so and so.

They had secretly discussed before that after entering the ruins, they would be divided into different areas. They could then try to escape secretly, or find an opportunity to use the restrictions and puppets in the ruins to fight against this mysterious powerful man.

Naturally, this plan came to nothing.

Du Youqian was already looking at the ruins carefully.

It is indeed as the monk from the Dharma-Extermination Sect said, the details of the buildings, various furnishings, sculptures, wall reliefs, etc. in the ruins all have the style of ancient times.

However, the monk from the Destroying Dharma Sect had never lived in the ancient times, so he didn't understand why, although this style was from the ancient times... it was different from the Heavenly Palace era.

Very similar, but with differences.

It does not completely match the style of any era in the human world since its fall from heaven.

This is interesting.

After all, Du Youqian was smart and knowledgeable, so he immediately guessed: Could this have been built by aliens?

He did not speak out his guess, but asked calmly: "Hey, you are very familiar with this relic, right? Take me directly to the place where you got the benefit last time."

The monk from the Destroying Dharma Sect also carefully observed the environment and said confidently, "Senior, please follow me."

The ruins consist of halls, pavilions, corridors connecting these halls and pavilions, and pools in between.

The water in the pond is certainly not clear, and no fish or shrimp can survive there. It is filled with highly condensed evil spirits. Not to mention a Jindan cultivator, even a Shenhua cultivator would have to drink a pot of evil spirits.

In some halls, there are puppets for practicing spells, and small rooms made of special materials, suitable for comprehending skills and magical powers. No wonder the monk from the Destroying Law Sect thought this was a trial place in the ancient heaven.

The spiritual sense was severely blocked in these ruins. With Du Youqian's current spiritual sense comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he could only use his spiritual sense to explore the details of the next hall at best. He would be unable to reach any further.

The three people plus seven units controlled by Du Youqian moved slowly in the ruins, guarding against unexpected situations that might occur at any time.

But an accident really happened: they walked in the ruins for half an hour and were almost approaching the core area mentioned by the monks of the Destroying Law Sect, but they never triggered any formations, mechanisms, or restrictions, nor were they attacked by any puppets.

"There must be a powerful restriction here. The strong wind is blowing slowly, but it is bone-melting and soul-destroying. Eh? The restriction is gone?"

"Be careful, there are sixth-level puppets here. Last time, a True Lord of Transformation was lost in a moment of distraction. Of course, you don't have to be afraid, senior... Hey, where are the puppets?"

The cultivator of the Destroying Law Sect looked a little confused. "This, can't be? Could it be that the energy in this ruins was exhausted when I came in last time? Or were those formations and puppets destroyed by someone?"

Du Youqian glanced at him and said nothing.

The formations and restrictions are still there, they are just hidden.

The clay man also came to report that there were puppets hidden in the wall that could block the detection of spiritual consciousness. There were not only a large number of fifth-level ones, but also sixth-level ones.

These puppets were clearly active, but for some reason, they did not move.

Some halls also have jade slips that record spells, skills, and magical powers.

There are well-stored elixirs and small plots of medicinal fields. The fields are full of vitality and are planted with fifth- and sixth-level spiritual plants that can be regarded as natural treasures.

There are also magic weapon embryos that have been basically refined, including those of the fourth and fifth levels, and even a small number of sixth-level magic weapons.

These things were supposed to be protected by prohibitions and formations, and required the completion of certain tasks or the use of powerful force to break them brute forcefully.

But now, the restrictions and formations are gone. As the clay man said before, there is indeed a weird existence in the ruins - not the inexplicable weirdness in weird novels.

It is because the other party is very clever and the arrangements they make are impossible to see through at a glance, and it is also difficult to understand their true purpose, which creates a weird feeling.

An absurd idea emerged in Du Youqian's mind: Could it be that a True Immortal, and a True Immortal from the Demonic Sect, was causing trouble here?
But he quickly shook his head.

It is impossible for a true immortal to stay in the human world for a long time. How can they stay there without the immortal spirit?

To give an example, it is like the siphon effect. If a true immortal is in a place without immortal spirit, he will be forcibly drawn to the place with immortal spirit.

Oh no.

This monk from the Destroying Law Sect once said that there was a spirit of immortality in the ruins...

At that time, I thought he was ignorant and talking nonsense.

But maybe, the demonic monks have found some method to prepare the spiritual energy of immortals?
Thinking that there might be a true immortal from the Demon Sect here, Du Youqian's alertness immediately increased by several levels.

No matter how confident he is, he would never think that he can compete with the True Immortals at his current Jindan stage. That would be a huge disdain for the True Immortals.

It is difficult for those who have not witnessed it with their own eyes to imagine the huge gap between immortals and mortals.

That is something that cannot be made up for by any skills or supernatural powers.

Even for Du Youqian, fighting across levels is as easy as drinking water and eating, even though he has been promoted to Hedao and has more than a dozen spiritual magic weapons, he is still no match for the True Immortals (the three kinds of True Immortals, namely, Heaven, Earth and Man, not Gods and Ghosts).

Of course, even if he really ran into a real immortal now, Du Youqian was confident that he could escape. At worst, he could immediately enthrone himself as an immortal. With the blessing of the immortal status, he would have some ability to fight back.

“Senior, not far away is the place where I gained the greatest benefit last time.” The monk from the Destroying Dharma Sect said cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Du Youqian extended his spiritual awareness over there.

After investigating for a while, Du Youqian frowned.

Not that there was any danger in that hall.

On the contrary, his spiritual sense could not detect any trace of danger.

Du Youqian quickly cast a divination, and the divination showed extremely good luck.

Are you kidding me?
Just because I brought many brothers with me and they are strong, so if I do an armed parade, the people who arranged this place will hand over the treasures and send me out with courtesy?

Du Youqian didn't believe it.

"Hey, where is the immortal spirit you mentioned?"

The monk of the Destroying Law Sect lowered his head and curled his lips, saying obediently: "Reporting to the senior, it is just in front. Last time, I was lucky enough to be the only survivor, and a large amount of immortal spirit energy emerged there, as well as some treasures, elixirs and the like, which became the nourishment for my subsequent promotions."

Du Youqian said expressionlessly: "Okay, then go over and say hello first."

The monk from the Destroying Law Sect was stunned and asked in a long voice, "Ah?"

"I've already told you guys that you're cannon fodder, so can you please be a little more aware of yourself as a cannon fodder?"

The monks of the Mie Fa Sect were speechless.

While Master Ye Rui breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little worried: What if this guy dies later, and the mysterious and powerful senior asks me to continue to be cannon fodder and explore the way?
(End of this chapter)