Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning
Chapter 313 The Forbidden Land of Sand Sea
Chapter 313 The Forbidden Land of Sand Sea
On this day, in a desert thousands of miles away from the Qianzhu Sect, there were more than ten figures wearing damaged robes of various colors and flashing spiritual lights. They faced the howling desert storm and the scorching sun, step by step. Moving forward.
Facing the roaring desert storm and the scorching sun, there was no intention of shrinking.
They had been walking in this kind of weather for half a month, and several of them were already pale and unsteady on their feet.
However, no one dared to stay for a moment.
After all, this is a hurricane desert, and the never-ending desert storm is raging all the time. With their low-level cultivation, they cannot sit quietly and adjust their breath to recover. They can only rely on the spiritual stones in their hands and the magic power in their bodies to support this.
But one man's face was particularly ugly, and his breathing was somewhat unsteady.
After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and poured a sky-blue pill into his mouth. His face, which was originally red with heat, returned to some normal color.
"Fellow Taoist Ming, you still have a few more 'Shui Qing Dan' pills. If you continue to take them so frequently, you won't be able to walk to Qianzhu's teachings. The hot area behind will be several times harder to walk than now." A silver-haired man whose whole body was covered by a dark yellow light shield said calmly without turning his head, as if he knew the situation behind him very well.
"Don't worry, Senior Tong, there is a spare bottle, which is enough to pass through this area." The monk who took the elixir was a sharp-faced young man who looked to be in his twenties. He replied with a forced smile, seeming to be interested in the silver-haired man. Somewhat fearful.
"That's good. I don't want to move forward with someone who has no hope of passing. Although this small area is controlled by the 'Inexhaustible Magnetism', I can't control the magic weapon to take you away, but as long as I persist for ten more In eight days, we can almost walk out." The silver-haired man seemed to be satisfied with the sharp-faced young man's answer, and continued to stride forward with the flash of the shield's spiritual light.
The scorching sun above his head and the constant desert storm seemed to have little impact on him.
Seeing this, several other people hurriedly followed him. It seemed that only by following this man closely could they hope to reach Qianzhu Sect.
However, there was a slightly younger girl with braids in the sky. After gritting her teeth and walking quickly for a moment, she looked at the endless sea of golden sand with a hint of fear in her eyes. She couldn't help but ask:
"Senior Tong, this 'Sand Sea Forbidden Land' is really terrifying. Even such a powerful foundation-building monk like you can't use flying magic weapons. How did the legendary Qianzhu Sect get through here? Could it be that they are just like us? You can’t do it on foot.”
There seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the originally indifferent face of the silver-haired man. Just when others thought he was about to reprimand, they saw him pondering and explained:
"I only know a little bit about this matter. It is said that the desert in this area has a strange magnetic force due to a shocking battle tens of thousands of years ago. This magnetic force is extremely powerful and can distort space, forming a unique Forbidden air realm. Once any monks below the elixir formation stage enter this realm, they will find that they can no longer use flying magic weapons. Their magic weapons will suddenly become out of control, unable to remain in the air, and will fall rapidly, and may even Therefore, they are damaged. Monks at the elixir formation stage and above can use their own cultivation and magic power, or use flying magic weapons, or fly in the forbidden area of the sand sea by means of physical flight."
As the silver-haired man explained, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but turn their heads.
The landforms of the Sand Sea Forbidden Land are indeed very strange. The sand in this area is different from other areas in the Hurricane Desert. They all present a strange golden color, which may be caused by the refraction of light under the influence of magnetism.
The intertwining of various landscapes such as sand dunes, ruins and few pathetic oases is breathtaking.
"You don't need to ask any questions about this kind of thing. Even I can't stop it. However, as long as we cross this 'forbidden land of the sand sea', we can use the flying magic weapon to quickly reach the far west. Once there, , after joining Qianzhu Sect, it is not impossible to advance to foundation building in the future, and even condense golden elixir." The silver-haired man said a few words in a calm tone, which made the sharp-faced young people look excited, as if they were surrounded by heat and storm. It also weakened a bit and started walking faster.
Seeing this, the silver-haired man who led the team didn't even turn his head, but a smile appeared on his old face, and he raised his leg to open the way ahead.
But the silver-haired man hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a soft cry from his mouth and stopped for a moment. Then he looked up high in surprise, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Several other people hurriedly looked around, and then discovered that in the yellow sandstorm, there was a lavender figure floating in the air. What was strange was that, within thirty or forty feet of this person, All the wind and snow were isolated by an invisible force, making it impossible to enter.
The silver-haired man was also abnormal because of this, and he suddenly discovered the man in the sky.
Everyone was shocked, and then their expressions changed drastically.
Those who can ignore the air and air restrictions in this "forbidden land of the sand sea" can only be done by monks who are at the elixir-forming stage or above. Could it be that this person is actually a senior who has condensed the golden elixir, or is he originally a high-level monk of the Qianzhu Sect? The clothes they wear seem to be too similar.
These people looked at each other for a while, feeling very worried. "Are you the casual cultivators who want to join the Qianzhu Sect?" The figure covered by the snow-green light suddenly spoke. His voice sounded like he was not too old.
Although the silver-haired man at the head was not very cultivated, he was a person who had seen the world a few times. At this moment, when he was asked by the figure in the sky, he suddenly came back to his senses. He immediately bowed deeply and hurriedly replied: " The junior Tong Bo is indeed leading the descendants to the Qianzhu Sect's main altar, does the senior have any instructions?"
The silver-haired man said with a look of respect on his face.
"You do have some winks. It's nothing. This place is a bit weird, the environment is harsh, and there are air restrictions, but you are moving forward resolutely. I have even seen several waves of low-level monks do this, and many people were killed and injured because of this and refused to give up. , I have been traveling non-stop, maybe something big is about to happen." The young figure in the sky did not fall down, and said in a leisurely manner, as if it was just a casual question.
Hearing what the snow-green figure said, the silver-haired man suddenly relaxed, but he didn't dare to hesitate and replied immediately:
"It seems that this is the first time for seniors to come to the Hurricane Desert, so I don't know this time. It's fine in other areas of the desert, but this area is already within the scope of the Qianzhu Sect. It is said that thousands of years ago, the founder of the Qianzhu Sect' Shenjun Dayan once fought for several days with the legendary Nascent Soul Stage master nearby, defeating several Supreme Elders of the ancient Tiannan sects in one fell swoop, and thus occupied the land in the far west. But at that time, a certain ancient cultivator broke out A magical power called 'Juexin Magnetism' has emerged, which has resulted in the creation of air restrictions in this small area, so we monks who have not yet condensed the golden elixir can only move forward on foot." The silver-haired man carefully explained , when he saw the snow-green figure nodded slightly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Jin Nantian, the contemporary leader, has extremely strong cultivation. More than 200 years ago, he issued an order to recruit disciples every five years. This junior and others are running around day and night just to reach the far west on time. , in just ten days and a half, we will be able to walk out of this 'forbidden land of sand sea'."
"Jue Xin Magnetism. Will Qianzhu Sect recruit disciples soon?" The figure in the snow-green light was startled.
"That's right. When the disciples were recruited last time, the junior was not able to participate, but he used some connections to get the information about Qianzhu Sect's recruitment of disciples, and asked the seniors to review it." The silver-haired man rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly shook his sleeves and robe. A light yellow jade slip slipped out and was held in his hands.
The figure in the snow-green light touched his chin, laughed, and then unceremoniously grabbed the void.
With a flash of yellow light, the jade slip held by the silver-haired man was caught in his hands.
The figure in the snow-green light was naturally Yang Gan, who had traveled day and night and finally arrived at the edge of the Hurricane Desert.
As he flew further west, he discovered more than a dozen groups moving forward. Even the low-level monks among them never stopped even if their lives were in danger. This made him a little curious. Finally, today he Once when I met the advancing team, I couldn't help but stop and ask about it.
Yang Qian penetrated his consciousness into the light yellow jade slip, and after taking a glance, his expression did not change at all.
"Are these people your descendants?" After Yang Qian checked the jade slips, he threw them down and the silver-haired man took them respectfully.
The next moment, Yang Qian glanced at the people behind him and asked something unexpected by Tong Bo.
"These people are not bad descendants of this junior. They all wanted to join the Qianzhu Sect, so they came together. Senior, is there anything wrong?" Tong Bo was startled when he heard this, and became a little uneasy.
"It's not inappropriate, it's just that one of them is inappropriate." Yang Gan stared at an average-looking female cultivator below and sneered.
"What?" Tong Bo was still a little confused.
"Do you think it's inappropriate for a pill-forming monk to mingle among you?" Yang Gan raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"A monk in the alchemy stage?!" Upon hearing this, Tong Bo's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly looked towards the female cultivator.
The rest of the monks were also taken aback, subconsciously hastily walked a few steps away from the woman, all of them looked surprised.
"Senior is joking. I am a member of the Tonglao tribe. How can I be an expert in the Danjie stage?" The young woman's eyes widened and she was also startled by these words, and she hurriedly stammered an explanation.
"Yes, senior, have you made a mistake? Fellow Daoist Lotus is indeed from the Tong family branch, and I have seen him several times." The sharp-faced young man who had taken the elixir before saw the young female cultivator's beauty turn pale. With such a look, I couldn't help but defend him a few words.
(End of this chapter)
On this day, in a desert thousands of miles away from the Qianzhu Sect, there were more than ten figures wearing damaged robes of various colors and flashing spiritual lights. They faced the howling desert storm and the scorching sun, step by step. Moving forward.
Facing the roaring desert storm and the scorching sun, there was no intention of shrinking.
They had been walking in this kind of weather for half a month, and several of them were already pale and unsteady on their feet.
However, no one dared to stay for a moment.
After all, this is a hurricane desert, and the never-ending desert storm is raging all the time. With their low-level cultivation, they cannot sit quietly and adjust their breath to recover. They can only rely on the spiritual stones in their hands and the magic power in their bodies to support this.
But one man's face was particularly ugly, and his breathing was somewhat unsteady.
After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and poured a sky-blue pill into his mouth. His face, which was originally red with heat, returned to some normal color.
"Fellow Taoist Ming, you still have a few more 'Shui Qing Dan' pills. If you continue to take them so frequently, you won't be able to walk to Qianzhu's teachings. The hot area behind will be several times harder to walk than now." A silver-haired man whose whole body was covered by a dark yellow light shield said calmly without turning his head, as if he knew the situation behind him very well.
"Don't worry, Senior Tong, there is a spare bottle, which is enough to pass through this area." The monk who took the elixir was a sharp-faced young man who looked to be in his twenties. He replied with a forced smile, seeming to be interested in the silver-haired man. Somewhat fearful.
"That's good. I don't want to move forward with someone who has no hope of passing. Although this small area is controlled by the 'Inexhaustible Magnetism', I can't control the magic weapon to take you away, but as long as I persist for ten more In eight days, we can almost walk out." The silver-haired man seemed to be satisfied with the sharp-faced young man's answer, and continued to stride forward with the flash of the shield's spiritual light.
The scorching sun above his head and the constant desert storm seemed to have little impact on him.
Seeing this, several other people hurriedly followed him. It seemed that only by following this man closely could they hope to reach Qianzhu Sect.
However, there was a slightly younger girl with braids in the sky. After gritting her teeth and walking quickly for a moment, she looked at the endless sea of golden sand with a hint of fear in her eyes. She couldn't help but ask:
"Senior Tong, this 'Sand Sea Forbidden Land' is really terrifying. Even such a powerful foundation-building monk like you can't use flying magic weapons. How did the legendary Qianzhu Sect get through here? Could it be that they are just like us? You can’t do it on foot.”
There seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the originally indifferent face of the silver-haired man. Just when others thought he was about to reprimand, they saw him pondering and explained:
"I only know a little bit about this matter. It is said that the desert in this area has a strange magnetic force due to a shocking battle tens of thousands of years ago. This magnetic force is extremely powerful and can distort space, forming a unique Forbidden air realm. Once any monks below the elixir formation stage enter this realm, they will find that they can no longer use flying magic weapons. Their magic weapons will suddenly become out of control, unable to remain in the air, and will fall rapidly, and may even Therefore, they are damaged. Monks at the elixir formation stage and above can use their own cultivation and magic power, or use flying magic weapons, or fly in the forbidden area of the sand sea by means of physical flight."
As the silver-haired man explained, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but turn their heads.
The landforms of the Sand Sea Forbidden Land are indeed very strange. The sand in this area is different from other areas in the Hurricane Desert. They all present a strange golden color, which may be caused by the refraction of light under the influence of magnetism.
The intertwining of various landscapes such as sand dunes, ruins and few pathetic oases is breathtaking.
"You don't need to ask any questions about this kind of thing. Even I can't stop it. However, as long as we cross this 'forbidden land of the sand sea', we can use the flying magic weapon to quickly reach the far west. Once there, , after joining Qianzhu Sect, it is not impossible to advance to foundation building in the future, and even condense golden elixir." The silver-haired man said a few words in a calm tone, which made the sharp-faced young people look excited, as if they were surrounded by heat and storm. It also weakened a bit and started walking faster.
Seeing this, the silver-haired man who led the team didn't even turn his head, but a smile appeared on his old face, and he raised his leg to open the way ahead.
But the silver-haired man hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a soft cry from his mouth and stopped for a moment. Then he looked up high in surprise, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Several other people hurriedly looked around, and then discovered that in the yellow sandstorm, there was a lavender figure floating in the air. What was strange was that, within thirty or forty feet of this person, All the wind and snow were isolated by an invisible force, making it impossible to enter.
The silver-haired man was also abnormal because of this, and he suddenly discovered the man in the sky.
Everyone was shocked, and then their expressions changed drastically.
Those who can ignore the air and air restrictions in this "forbidden land of the sand sea" can only be done by monks who are at the elixir-forming stage or above. Could it be that this person is actually a senior who has condensed the golden elixir, or is he originally a high-level monk of the Qianzhu Sect? The clothes they wear seem to be too similar.
These people looked at each other for a while, feeling very worried. "Are you the casual cultivators who want to join the Qianzhu Sect?" The figure covered by the snow-green light suddenly spoke. His voice sounded like he was not too old.
Although the silver-haired man at the head was not very cultivated, he was a person who had seen the world a few times. At this moment, when he was asked by the figure in the sky, he suddenly came back to his senses. He immediately bowed deeply and hurriedly replied: " The junior Tong Bo is indeed leading the descendants to the Qianzhu Sect's main altar, does the senior have any instructions?"
The silver-haired man said with a look of respect on his face.
"You do have some winks. It's nothing. This place is a bit weird, the environment is harsh, and there are air restrictions, but you are moving forward resolutely. I have even seen several waves of low-level monks do this, and many people were killed and injured because of this and refused to give up. , I have been traveling non-stop, maybe something big is about to happen." The young figure in the sky did not fall down, and said in a leisurely manner, as if it was just a casual question.
Hearing what the snow-green figure said, the silver-haired man suddenly relaxed, but he didn't dare to hesitate and replied immediately:
"It seems that this is the first time for seniors to come to the Hurricane Desert, so I don't know this time. It's fine in other areas of the desert, but this area is already within the scope of the Qianzhu Sect. It is said that thousands of years ago, the founder of the Qianzhu Sect' Shenjun Dayan once fought for several days with the legendary Nascent Soul Stage master nearby, defeating several Supreme Elders of the ancient Tiannan sects in one fell swoop, and thus occupied the land in the far west. But at that time, a certain ancient cultivator broke out A magical power called 'Juexin Magnetism' has emerged, which has resulted in the creation of air restrictions in this small area, so we monks who have not yet condensed the golden elixir can only move forward on foot." The silver-haired man carefully explained , when he saw the snow-green figure nodded slightly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Jin Nantian, the contemporary leader, has extremely strong cultivation. More than 200 years ago, he issued an order to recruit disciples every five years. This junior and others are running around day and night just to reach the far west on time. , in just ten days and a half, we will be able to walk out of this 'forbidden land of sand sea'."
"Jue Xin Magnetism. Will Qianzhu Sect recruit disciples soon?" The figure in the snow-green light was startled.
"That's right. When the disciples were recruited last time, the junior was not able to participate, but he used some connections to get the information about Qianzhu Sect's recruitment of disciples, and asked the seniors to review it." The silver-haired man rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly shook his sleeves and robe. A light yellow jade slip slipped out and was held in his hands.
The figure in the snow-green light touched his chin, laughed, and then unceremoniously grabbed the void.
With a flash of yellow light, the jade slip held by the silver-haired man was caught in his hands.
The figure in the snow-green light was naturally Yang Gan, who had traveled day and night and finally arrived at the edge of the Hurricane Desert.
As he flew further west, he discovered more than a dozen groups moving forward. Even the low-level monks among them never stopped even if their lives were in danger. This made him a little curious. Finally, today he Once when I met the advancing team, I couldn't help but stop and ask about it.
Yang Qian penetrated his consciousness into the light yellow jade slip, and after taking a glance, his expression did not change at all.
"Are these people your descendants?" After Yang Qian checked the jade slips, he threw them down and the silver-haired man took them respectfully.
The next moment, Yang Qian glanced at the people behind him and asked something unexpected by Tong Bo.
"These people are not bad descendants of this junior. They all wanted to join the Qianzhu Sect, so they came together. Senior, is there anything wrong?" Tong Bo was startled when he heard this, and became a little uneasy.
"It's not inappropriate, it's just that one of them is inappropriate." Yang Gan stared at an average-looking female cultivator below and sneered.
"What?" Tong Bo was still a little confused.
"Do you think it's inappropriate for a pill-forming monk to mingle among you?" Yang Gan raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"A monk in the alchemy stage?!" Upon hearing this, Tong Bo's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly looked towards the female cultivator.
The rest of the monks were also taken aback, subconsciously hastily walked a few steps away from the woman, all of them looked surprised.
"Senior is joking. I am a member of the Tonglao tribe. How can I be an expert in the Danjie stage?" The young woman's eyes widened and she was also startled by these words, and she hurriedly stammered an explanation.
"Yes, senior, have you made a mistake? Fellow Daoist Lotus is indeed from the Tong family branch, and I have seen him several times." The sharp-faced young man who had taken the elixir before saw the young female cultivator's beauty turn pale. With such a look, I couldn't help but defend him a few words.
(End of this chapter)
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