Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Two and a half years passed by like a fleeting moment.

This day.

On the top of a mountain in Luanming Sect, the atmosphere in the secret room seemed solemn and solemn.

Yang Gan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was exploring some profound mystery. In front of him, a huge magic circle was carved on the ground.

In the middle of the magic circle, there is a pair of snow-white wings suspended, and the silver arcs jumping on the wings are like smart streams of light, which is dizzying for people to see.

But at the same time, it was wrapped in a ball of purple-green flames. Every time it turned, layers of runes of various colors appeared on the surface of the wings, densely packed with countless layers.

Yang Gan kneaded the magic formula with both hands, staring at the wings in the magic circle with his deep eyes. As the magic skills in his hands changed, the magic circle on the ground released a pillar of purple and green fire. Under Yang Gan's control, the fire pillar Continuously calcining the wings.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qian closed his magic skills and opened his eyes. He looked at the slowly rotating wings in the flames and touched them a little with one hand.

The pair of feather wings trembled slightly under his control, and with a soft "puff" sound, a purple glow bloomed from the wings, illuminating the entire secret room like a dream. At the same time, The silver arc also rumbled loudly, and its momentum was truly astonishing.

But Yang Qian frowned, as if he was not satisfied.

"Sure enough, even if the feathers integrated into the Mulan Sacred Bird can use the feathers to stimulate the wind attribute spiritual power, it is at most a few points stronger than ordinary magic weapons. Let alone the real heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in the spiritual world, it is just a distance There is probably a big gap between ordinary Lingbao, and at most it can be considered a 'Lingbao imitation' level." Yang Qian sighed and murmured to himself in a low voice.

If Nascent Soul cultivators in the human world heard such words, they would probably beat their chests and become jealous.

Not to mention Lingbao, even if it is a Lingbao imitation, there are not many in the entire human world.

However, after all, Yang Qian has been in the spirit world for so many years, and his vision is naturally not comparable to that of monks in the human world. He also has a real heaven-reaching spiritual treasure like the Void Emperor Cauldron in his hand. Naturally, it is natural for the Wind and Thunder Wings to be upgraded to the level of spiritual treasure imitations. No big surprises.

"Hey! It doesn't seem to be a problem with Mulan's sacred bird feathers."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Qian seemed to have thought of something, and raised his hand to wave to the Wind and Thunder Wings in the magic circle.

With a whoosh, the wind and thunder wings turned into a blue-white light and shot out, and then suspended in front of Yang Qian without moving.

Yang Qian just stared at the wings without blinking, and looked at them carefully. The blue light was looming in his pupils, and his expression changed erratically. After a full meal, he closed his eyes and began to ponder.

After a while, Yang Qian opened his eyes again.

"Sure enough! The refining of this inheritance feather is much more difficult than I expected. Although it is integrated into the wings in front of me, the wind attribute power contained in it has not been stimulated, so the wind and thunder wings Only the imitation Lingbao's power cannot be compared with the real Tongtian Lingbao."

"If you want to stimulate the power of wind in it." Yang Qian hesitated and took out the yellow jade slip of "Tian Yuan Refining Technique" again, immersing his consciousness in it.

After a long while, Yang Qian frowned and rubbed the yellow jade slip, and found two ways to solve it.

"I can't do either of these two methods: modify the wind-attributed skills or use the best wind-attributed spirit stones." Thinking of this, Yang Qian couldn't help but his eyes darkened.

Wind attribute skills need to be based on the wind spirit root, and Yang Qian himself has a different attribute thunder spirit root. Naturally, he cannot practice it without completing the spiritual root. What's more, even if he can modify the technique, Yang Qian would not modify his own thunder-attribute skills for this purpose. After all, the skills he practiced had an astonishing origin and were not comparable to ordinary magic techniques.

As for the best spiritual stones with wind attributes, they are even more difficult to obtain.

This kind of rare thing is extremely rare even in the spiritual world. At least when Yang Qian traveled to many cities such as Tianyuan Realm and Xuanwu Realm, he never met a monk who was willing to sell top-quality spiritual stones.

In the human world, except for Bi Ling Island in the Chaos Star Sea, the original book does not mention other places that can produce such top-quality spiritual stones.

Yang Qian sighed and said to himself: "Hey, the only top-quality spiritual stone is of wood attribute." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused and was slightly startled.

"The best spiritual stone with wood attributes!"

The wind attribute and the wood attribute are inextricably linked.

Just like the wind symbolized by the Xun hexagram in the Bagua, it actually comes from the growth power of wood.

Xun is wind, so wind belongs to wood.

Yang Qian pondered this point and once again opened the jade slips of "Tian Yuan Refining Technique" and carefully studied the secrets about the refining of spiritual treasures.

"This jade slip actually mentions the possibility of attribute transformation, as well as the unique insights and secret techniques of Tianyuan Holy Emperor. It seems that I can give it a try." Yang Gan murmured, his eyes getting brighter. got up.

After some careful consideration, Yang Qian flicked his fingers, and a bright white light spurted out from his palm.

In this white light, a emerald-green spirit stone loomed, as crystal clear as emerald.

The emerald green spiritual stone has a spiritual light flowing on its surface, as if it contains endless vitality.

The green glow alternates between bright and dark, like a breathing living creature, agile and mysterious. And on its surface, there seemed to be countless small white substances constantly emerging.

It was the top-quality wood-attribute spirit stone that Yang Qian obtained from Biling Island many years ago.

"Before that, we need to prepare some weapon refining materials." Yang Gan played with the emerald green spirit stone with his fingertips for a while, and whispered to himself. After the words fell, he put the top quality spirit stone into the storage spirit ring.

Then, Yang Gan's figure flickered and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a faint purple phantom.

Outside the cave, a dazzling purple rainbow flashed through the sky.

Shortly after.

There was news in the Luanming Sect that the great elder of the sect had injured some energy during a duel with the Yinluo Sect leader, a demon cultivator in the late Yuan Ying period, and had not been able to fully recover, so he decided to stay in seclusion for a few more years. Used to restore cultivation.

During this period, there will be no visitors.

The other sects of the Tiandao League were naturally extremely concerned after hearing about this incident.

Yang Qian is the top pillar of the Tiandao Alliance and can be called the fourth great monk in Tiannan, so I don't know how many sects sent people to greet Elder Yang's injury.

However, Long Han and Feng Bing responded to these concerns in a vague manner, making it impossible to get a glimpse of Yang Qian's true situation.

Even the two paths of good and evil and the Nine Nations Alliance, many sect elders came to visit and wanted to find out some details, but they were all sent away with the same rhetoric.

As a result, the news that Yang Qian, the great elder of the Tiandao Alliance, was seriously injured spread quickly throughout Tiannan. Both sects and casual cultivators couldn't help but pay attention to this matter. There was another undercurrent in Tiannan's immortal world. .

Only the Mulan clan seems to be indifferent to their "holy master" and has never sent anyone to Luanming Sect to visit.

For a time, there were different opinions.

However, most of the monks did not doubt this. After all, the demon cultivator Yang Gan killed was a late Nascent Soul monk of the Jin Empire. His strength was three points stronger than the three great monks of Tiannan. It's unbelievable.

To say that Yang Qian was not harmed at all would be too shocking.

Some loss of vitality is actually normal.

Even so, Yang Qian's reputation in the immortal world of Tiannan is still at its peak and has not been diminished in the slightest. His name spread across the land of Tiannan like a strong wind, and he was known as the number one monk in Tiannan.

The reputation of the Luanming Sect has grown rapidly. Many sects from the two realms of good and evil and the Nine Kingdoms Alliance have begun to deliberately make friends with this sect. The Tiandao League was having a great time, and they specially came to the Luanfeng Mountains to join the Luanming Sect.

In just a few years, Luan Ming Sect had become the first sect in the south of the country, which made many disciples in Luan Ming Sect very excited.

Yang Qian, the mysterious elder who rarely appeared in front of ordinary disciples, also had an unparalleled reputation in the eyes of these disciples. Three years later.

Yuguo in the south of the sky.

This is one of the few countries in the Tiannan Immortal Realm that does not belong to the four major forces.

It's not that this country is too small and has few resources, so it is not favored by several major forces.

On the contrary, regardless of the size of the country or the abundance of cultivation resources, this country is enough to rank among the top ten in Tiannan.

The reason why no force can control this country so far is completely related to the geographical location of Dongyu Country.

Apart from being too far away from the Nine-Nation Alliance and having no connection with it, this country is also closely adjacent to the countries of the other three major powers. It was stuck in the middle position.

And the immortal cultivating sects in this country are also mixed due to certain reasons in history.

There are both good and evil sects and other sects, as well as idle sects other than good and evil ones.

The most important thing is that among the local immortal cultivating sects in Dongyu Kingdom, no sect can overpower other sects and become a decisive force.

It is impossible to make a decision on which force to favor on behalf of Dongyu State itself.

As a result, the three major forces do not want to give up this country, and naturally they are fighting openly and secretly for this.

But still no results came out.

In the end, they could only make a vague agreement that none of the three major forces would interfere in the country's affairs, making Dongyu a neutral country.

Of course, many local sects in the Three Kingdoms have already taken refuge in the two paths of good and evil or the Tiandao Alliance, thus receiving the secret support of the three major forces. This also allowed Dongyu State to barely maintain a balanced situation for more than a hundred years.

Many cultivators regarded it as a neutral place and came here to settle down, which made the country extremely prosperous.

There is a basin in Changzhou in the north of Dongyu State that accounts for almost two-thirds of Changzhou's area.

Most of this basin is covered by dense and unusually dense forest.

In the center of the basin, there is a huge mountain range stretching for millions of miles, which is called the "Ten Thousand Ridges Mountains" by the locals.

No one has really checked whether this mountain range really has tens of thousands of mountains.

But this mountain range is so vast that it is naturally rich in various spiritual beasts and rare elixirs.

However, except for specific times every few decades, even immortal cultivators dare not come here easily to collect medicine or capture spiritual beasts.

The reason for this is entirely because this Wanling Mountains has another sinister name that everyone in the Tiannan Immortal World knows - "The Place of Fallen Demon".

Somewhere in a hidden place in the mountains, there is the secret valley "Falling Demon Valley" known as the most dangerous place in the south.

This secret valley has existed since the primitive times.

During this period.

I don’t know how many monks with great supernatural powers have entered the valley to hunt for treasures, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is still covered tightly by a mysterious and bloody veil, which makes people stop here until now.

Of course, just relying on the evil reputation of Falling Demon Valley still cannot stop the immortal cultivators from exploiting this mountainous area.

However, I don’t know if it was affected by the Fallen Demon Valley, but the Ten Thousand Mountains have been blocked by colorful miasma for many years.

This miasma is not only extremely poisonous and sticky to death, it is also so dense that it is almost as dense as a ban. Once it goes deep, you cannot tell the direction and get lost in it.

In this environment, even if the immortal cultivators can survive the miasma unharmed, they can't talk about picking elixirs and catching spiritual beasts. They can only face the extreme greed of Baoshan, or some small things in the outermost areas where the miasma is thin. place, just use some hands and feet.

But every fifty years or so, the miasma in this mountain range will dissipate. At the same time, this is also the period when the space cracks in the Valley of Fallen Demons are the least and most stable.

During this time, treasure hunters from all over Tiannan will seize this short time to hunt for treasures in the mountains.

Of course, this mountain is so big, no matter how many elixirs and beasts there are, only a small number of cultivators will be able to gain anything. But just like this, every time during this period, thousands of cultivators of all levels will still gather here. this.

And near this mountain, some merchants backed by family power will form several small and large markets in a very short period of time, which are used to purchase the elixirs and beasts of the monks who have gained, and they can also prosper for a while. of.

This year, the miasma in Wanling Mountain began to become thinner, and it seemed that it would still take a few months at most before the miasma was completely eliminated.

Immediately, a large number of cultivators poured into the Changzhou realm, the number far exceeding the previous times, and most of them were foreign cultivators from other countries, and high-level monks appeared frequently.

This frightened the local Immortal Cultivation Sect and Immortal Cultivation Family, and they hurriedly restricted the disciples within the sect from going out easily, and sent people to find out the reason.

The resulting news stunned these local immortal cultivating forces.

On an unnamed hill on the border of Changzhou, a pair of male and female monks in the alchemy stage were standing side by side at the top of the mountain.

The man was wearing a wrought-blue robe and looked about thirty years old. He was handsome and elegant, while the woman was dressed in palace attire. Although her figure was extremely plump, her appearance was ordinary and there was nothing outstanding about her.

The two men seemed to have calm expressions, but their movements of looking up from time to time and a hint of anxiety in their eyes revealed their true mood.

After a while.

There was a flash of silver light in the distance, and then a silver startling rainbow flew from far to near, heading towards the hill.

As soon as they saw this escaping light, the male and female monks, who looked like husband and wife, looked happy at the same time.

As soon as the silver rainbow flew over the hill, it circled and revealed a scholar in brocade robes in his forties.

"Brother, you're finally here! How are you? Did it go well? Did you get the valley token?" The woman asked with a sweet smile as soon as she saw the big man.

"Hey, I finally got there in time and got the token." The Confucian scholar smiled, raised his hand, and shot two rays of blue light at the male and female monks.

The man and woman hurriedly stretched out their hands to catch it. It turned out to be a two-sided bronze token. On one side of the token was written the two red words "Falling Demon", and on the other side was written the golden word "Ling". The dragons and phoenixes were dancing, with extraordinary momentum and a trace of silk. Reiki.

The eyes of the female cultivator in palace attire instantly flashed with blazing light, her face showing a look of ecstasy. She clutched the token tightly as if she was holding a rare treasure.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. He seemed to be weighing something, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Great! With this Demon Falling Token, we can go into the valley to hunt for treasure. If we can get some ancient elixirs, the three of us might also have the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul!" The female monk in palace clothes was overjoyed. He couldn't help but say happily, his voice full of expectation and desire.

"Despite this, the Demon Falling Order issued by Luanming Sect that can enter the valley only costs five thousand spirit stones. Compared with the Demon Falling Order from the Ghost Spirit Sect, its price is much cheaper!"

"This is also thanks to Elder Yang and Fairy Xin of the Luanming Sect, who used the power of the formation to find the secret path to the valley! Unfortunately, this move may cause the number of monks entering the valley to increase suddenly, and may even increase several times. Even ten times as much!" The male cultivator in blue next to the woman sighed softly, with some helplessness and worry in his words.

Five thousand spirit stones is not a small amount for a monk in the foundation building stage, but if you really want it, you can barely get it together by gritting your teeth.

After all, opportunities are rare, especially in this kind of secret place that can only be encountered once in decades or hundreds of years, so naturally no one is willing to give up.

I'm afraid that once we get to the valley, the competition will be far greater than everyone imagined. (End of chapter)