Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 318 The Church
Even so, Jin Nantian still did not give up.

Naturally, he was unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to seek help from others.

He was also afraid that his plan would be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, Jin Nantian has been able to practice hard alone for so many years, hoping to make a breakthrough in his own cultivation. Once he condenses the Nascent Soul, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and he may be able to open the temple in one fell swoop.

Over the years, while practicing hard, he tried various methods to break this restriction.

He even fantasizes about advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, obtaining many treasures in the temple, and then marching eastward to the center of Tiannan.

However, the reality is cruel.The qualifications of this leader of Jin University are not very good, and it is almost impossible to advance to Nascent Soul.For more than a hundred years, his cultivation had made no progress, which made him feel even more stressed.

He knew that if he could not break through the limitations of cultivation in a short period of time, he would never be able to open the temple, let alone obtain the treasures inside, and he might be trapped in the late stage of pill formation.

What's more, there are no natural treasures in the temple, and after nearly ten thousand years of consumption, even the puppets inside may not be able to be used.

With such thoughts in his mind, Yang Qian turned into a purple frightening rainbow, walked out of the stone room directly, and flew deeper into the cave according to the map of Thousand Sacred Mountains obtained from Jin Nantian's soul search.

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After three hours.

In the deep mountains and deep valleys behind the Qianzhu Sect's main altar, there is the thousands-foot-high Qiansheng Mountain.

This mountain has lush old forests and steep cliffs, and there is a secret place in its belly, which is a seemingly heavy and ancient stone door.

This stone gate stands in the hinterland of Thousand Sacred Mountains, with strange lines engraved on its surface. These lines exude a faint cold light.

The stone gate has been smoothed by time, and the moss on it has turned into green spots, making it look old and mysterious.

And above the stone gate, there are some green vines wrapped around it. The branches and leaves of these green vines are like knives, like green snakes, which is daunting.

At this time, the stone door was shaking slightly.

Suddenly, with a loud "bang" sound, the stone door exploded from the outside inward, and an astonishing impact was released instantly, accompanied by scattered stone chips and smoke.

Amidst countless rubbles flying around, a young man wearing a black brocade robe walked in unhurriedly. His clothes were intact and not stained by any smoke and dust. His steps were even more steady, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

The young man in black robe has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is handsome and handsome. His eyes glance around, and what is even more strange is that there is a faint blue light flowing in the pupils of a pair of eyes.

It turned out to be Yang Qian.

"This is the temple where the Qianzhu Sect disappeared nearly ten thousand years ago. Hehe, it doesn't look very good. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was the legendary temple that allowed Qianzhu Sect members to cultivate. It is a sacred place that people flock to. However, the restrictions outside are indeed powerful. It can be seen that the people who set up the formation must be the best in their class and extraordinary." Yang Gan paused for a moment and looked back at the formation that had dissipated on the wall. Dharma light curtain.

"God Lord Dayan is worthy of being the best late-stage monk at the same level. Not only is his puppetry unparalleled in the world, but he is still not weak in formations. Even now, most of the restrictions have expired due to various reasons. It took me nearly half a day."

Yang Qian suddenly stopped, a ray of light erupted from his eyes, he scanned the surroundings with vigour, and muttered a few words to himself with a slight frown on his brows.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Qianzhu Sect, called the Holy Church.

It's just that it's a bit undeserved.

Just behind the stone gate, there was a secret room that was more than thirty feet wide.Except for a gray, simple sarcophagus placed in the middle, and a dozen broken puppets scattered around, there was nothing else in the secret room.

As for the ground, it was covered with a thick layer of dust, looking like no one had come in for who knows how many years.

It's true to say that Qianzhu Sect has always been prosperous and then in decline. Once it prospered, its decline was a complete decline.

Since the mysterious disappearance of Lord Dayan, no Nascent Soul monk has been born in Qianzhu Sect. Although the legendary "Temple" is close at hand, no one has been able to open it.

Yang Qian paused in front of the palace door for a while. Suddenly, his right arm shook, and a lavender wind of true energy shot out like a long river, sweeping up all the thick dust. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and he rushed forward. It floated towards the outside of the stone gate.

After the dust cleared and there was no trace of dirt left in the hall, Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the ancient sarcophagus in the middle of the hall.

The wind stirred up by the real energy just now has swept away all the dust on the sarcophagus, and now the appearance on the sarcophagus is clearly visible.

Yang Qian looked intently and saw that the sarcophagus revealed dense spots of light imprinted on the lid. These tiny spiritual patterns that could not be detected by ordinary monks' eyes were completely visible under his clear and clear eyes at this moment.

Even after being sealed away for nearly ten thousand years, there is still a lot of spiritual power left, which is really incredible.

"It's actually the 'Nine Spirits Suppressing Magic Formation'?" Although Yang Qian hadn't stepped forward yet, he had already recognized the formation engraved on the sarcophagus.

This formation was also famous in ancient times.

The Jiuling Suppression Formation does not have strong attack capabilities, but it is a famous defensive formation.

The unique thing is that it can continue to operate in a place with thin spiritual energy for tens of thousands of years.

For immortal cultivators, aura is one of the key factors in cultivation, and the same is true for formations.

If the spiritual energy is thin, it will be difficult for the array deployed to last long just by relying on spirit stones, but the "Nine Spirits Suppressing Sealing Array" has no such scruples.

It is said that the nine high-level spiritual beasts raised by the monks themselves are used as the eyes of the formation. After they are completely refined, they become the source of spiritual power for the formation.

Unfortunately, the method of arranging this gate's formation has long been lost. Even in the spiritual world, Yang Qian only saw some clues from some ancient books, but he did not expect to see it here.

Even so, Yang Qian was only a little curious about this formation.

The Jiuling Suppression Formation has no offensive power, and its defensive capabilities are not outstanding. The only advantage is that it is useless to most monks. Except for Dayan Shenjun, a ten-thousand-year-old monster, it is really No one needs to use this formation.

Yang Qian sighed softly in his heart, and slowly moved his eyes away from the sarcophagus and turned to the puppets around him.

Some of these puppets are in dilapidated condition, as if they will turn into dust if touched casually, while others seem to be still intact, and even have some faint brilliance flowing through them.

Yang Gan's eyes swept over them one by one. His profound knowledge of puppetry allowed him to see at a glance that these puppets were in dilapidated condition and could no longer be used.

(End of this chapter)