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There were no good things in the personal mall, so he bought them easily.

In the exclusive gift pack of the Eye of Death, he opened tens of thousands of Spring and Autumn Stones.

Now he has no shortage of enlightenment resources, but only Spring and Autumn Stones.

However, tens of thousands of Spring and Autumn Stones are not enough for him to practice for a few years, but fortunately, they temporarily make up for his lack of practice resources.

At the same time, he still used the real Eye of Death.

The Eye of Death is still the picture after entering the Road of Reincarnation.

(The number of words in the copy of the Road of Reincarnation will not be counted, and the main text after entering the Road of Reincarnation will be written directly later)

After coming out of the Eye of Death, Muchen Yi continued to search in the Ancient God Realm.

He went to those mortal countries and went directly to the king of the country, asking him if he had seen a cultivator.

But he got a negative answer.

He even used the scales of judgment to test whether the other party was lying, but got the news that he was not lying.

So, now no one in this world has seen a cultivator?

Muchen Yi could not help but suspect this.

In short, under his perception of Spring and Autumn and the search of Pangu's Eye, he did not see the existence of any immortal cultivator.

Then there are only two possibilities, there are no immortal cultivators in the ancient god world!

The second possibility is that all immortal cultivators have practiced a fairy art that can avoid his Pangu's Eye and Spring and Autumn perception, and hid.

But the second possibility is infinitely close to zero!

Muchen Yi was somewhat unwilling, and went to find several other mortal kingdoms, found several kings of mortal kingdoms, and threatened his life to force these kings to ask if they had seen immortal cultivators.

Even robbed all the historical scrolls of mortal kingdoms.

But no matter what kind of historical scroll, it only records the history of the last two hundred years, and there is no text description of the history two hundred years ago!

It's as if someone deliberately concealed the fact that the immortal civilization once existed!

Finally, under his persistent questioning, a king trembled and said:

"Sir, although I have never seen a real immortal, I once heard my father say that he saw traces of immortals."

"What traces?" Mu Chenyi frowned and asked.

So the king went to the back garden of the palace and handed a scroll to Mu Chenyi respectfully.

Mu Chenyi looked at the unopened scroll suspiciously. There was no spiritual energy on the scroll, and it seemed to be an ordinary mortal.

But he still opened it and saw a vivid painting inside.

In this painting, there was a fairy floating in the sky, and the fairy was stepping on a flying sword.

"This is a picture my father drew before. I have kept it and gave it to me to tell me that there are real immortals in the world."

"When was this painting made, and how many years has your father been dead?"

Mu Chenyi asked two questions in a row.

"My father has been dead for more than 20 years. This is what he saw when he was escaping through the barren mountains 40 years ago. He was the only one who saw this scene at that time, and no one knows whether it is true or false."

The king explained.

Barren mountain?

Mu Chenyi quickly thought of where the barren mountain was.

Barren mountain is actually the closest mountain to this country. There are wild beasts in that mountain, and ordinary mortals dare not enter.

And he knew that hundreds of years ago, there was a sect of immortals in that barren mountain.

Of course, there are no living people in this sect now.

The news that immortals had appeared in the barren mountain attracted Mu Chenyi's attention.

So he took off and flew towards the location of the barren mountain without any disguise!

His appearance instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

All the people in the city raised their heads and looked at the place where Mu Chenyi disappeared in shock.

"There are immortals, there really are immortals!"

The people exclaimed in shock.

But there were a few individuals who showed some dissatisfaction.

These individuals looked at Muchenyi with dissatisfaction and soon left the crowd.

One of them, called "Huang Zichao", was also dissatisfied. He squinted his eyes and watched Muchenyi fly away, then squeezed out of the crowd and returned to a luxurious and comfortable courtyard.

But just as he was about to open the door and enter the courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

"My fellow Taoist, you seem to know the existence of immortal cultivators?"

The one who appeared in front of Huang Zichao was Muchenyi!

Muchenyi looked at the man in front of him with a faint smile and asked.

He just flew in front of everyone, how could he not pay attention to everyone's expressions.

Everyone's expressions were in his sight,So those people with strange expressions entered his sight at the first time.

"Are you the Taoist friend who just flew over?"

Seeing that it was Muchenyi, Huang Zichao couldn't help showing an angry look and said: "Don't you know the Immortal Forbidden Order? Why do you let those mortals know the existence of immortal cultivators?"

Muchenyi: ? ? ?

His face was full of question marks.

What is the Immortal Forbidden Order? Why can't mortals know the existence of immortal cultivators?

He was very confused now. Could all this be related to the dimensional weapons released by the Zimi Clan?

"Daoyou, I have been in seclusion for five hundred years. After I came out of seclusion, I found that not only the ancient god world has no spiritual energy, but there is not even a single immortal cultivator. Can you tell me why?"

Muchenyi asked after considering the words.

"What?"

Huang Zichao obviously didn't expect to hear such words.

He looked at Muchenyi suspiciously, and Muchenyi also used the Spring and Autumn Meaning to create the breath of the Tribulation Period cultivation in a timely manner.

Seeing Muchenyi's aura, he immediately asked excitedly:

"Daoyou, is there still spiritual energy in the place where you are in seclusion?"

"No!" Muchenyi shook his head and explained, "The spiritual energy I needed for my seclusion was all in a fairy weapon. It was because that fairy weapon lost all its spiritual energy that I woke up from my seclusion."

"So that's how it is..."

Hearing that Muchenyi didn't know where the spiritual energy was, Huang Zichao's tone became much more desolate.

"Daoyou, please tell me what happened in the past few hundred years, why the world lost its spiritual energy, and there is not even a cultivator in the entire ancient god world?"

Muchenyi asked hurriedly.

The existence of the cultivator is closely related to whether his family is still alive!

"It's not that the cultivator is gone, but they dare not leak any spiritual energy." Huang Zichao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We must seal our spiritual energy, otherwise the spiritual energy will dissipate and our lifespan will quickly fade away."

"All these changes are related to an accident more than two hundred years ago..."