The Immortal Spiritual Picture

If he could ascend to the spirit world, he would definitely find out who cast the Wusheng plague, and then dig out his internal organs and feed them to the poisonous insects!

Then use the curse to skin his soul alive until the bastard's soul collapsed!

Lord Dongshen put away his folding fan, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and his body was full of murderous aura.

However, Lord Dongshen was also a Mahayana cultivator after all, and he quickly calmed down and went to the wild land marked in the jade slip of Emperor Qi.

More than 20,000 years ago, the barbarians were the undisputed strongest race in the North Road of the spirit world, and their territory was vast. Later, the barbarians were in chaos, and many races took the opportunity to divide up the vast territory. In the end, the huge territory was also divided among different races. Some of the territories with bad environments for races other than the barbarians are still unowned, so they are called wild lands.

The wild lands are not only bad in environment, but there may also be some barbarians living in them, so even high-level cultivators are not allowed to enter easily.

Of course, in most cases, the harsh environment of the wilderness is nothing to a Mahayana cultivator.

Ten days later, the Cave God finally arrived at the barbarian secret realm that Emperor Qi had mentioned.

The secret realm was not revealed at the moment, but it did not prevent the Cave God from exploring it with other means.

"It would be great if there was a teleportation array. It's really a waste of time to rush."

When he finally arrived at the location marked on the jade slip, the Cave God sighed.

Yes, even if the Mahayana cultivators were fast, they could not beat the teleportation array that could travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye; what's more, riding the teleportation array did not require any effort at all, and only required waiting for a moment, so there was no need to waste one's true essence to rush like now.

But no matter what, at least it was here.

I saw the Cave God standing in the wilderness, with endless surroundings and a huge lake under his feet. Perhaps because of the nourishment of the lake water veins, there was a rare vitality here.

The Cave God's consciousness swept the vicinity, and after confirming that there was nothing suspicious nearby, he raised his sleeves and took out a huge magic treasure like a celestial sphere.

This magical treasure, like the armillary sphere, is one of the treasures passed down from generation to generation by the successive cave gods of their Luohua Cave. After being activated, it can detect any space existence and tiny fluctuations within a radius of a thousand miles. Even most of the time, this armillary sphere is placed in the main altar of Luohua Cave to monitor whether there is any invasion by foreign enemies.

After taking this thing out, the cave god's expression was rare and solemn. He stood in the air, and his hands condensed one mysterious rune after another. These runes fell on the armillary sphere, and the huge armillary sphere lit up little by little.

After three breaths, the whole armillary sphere suddenly made a buzzing sound, and at the same time, a beam of golden light shot up into the sky!

Seeing this, the corners of the cave god's mouth could not help but rise, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

However, the smile on the cave god's face soon dissipated.

Because he had remembered that he did not have the key to enter the secret realm in his hand.

What else in the world could be more painful than having a treasure mountain in front of you, but you have no way to enter the treasure mountain and get the treasure?

After putting away the armillary sphere, the cave god took out his fan and opened it with a "swish". After fanning it a few times, he decided to let his disciples go all out to find the key to the barbarian ruins after returning to Luohua Cave.

He didn't want to go to trouble the foreign Mahayana with Emperor Qi at all!

Thinking of this, the cave god left here.

But before returning to Luohua Cave, the cave god had to go to the Wanfo Wuxiang Sect again to tell Venerable Yuan Hong what the situation was like in the Land of Spiritual Destruction.

Fortunately, after leaving the Land of Spiritual Destruction, you can take the teleportation array and don't have to rush on your own.

At the same time, more than tens of millions of miles away, on the other side of Hanying Mountain, Gu Changhuan and Gu Changyu were discussing an important matter.

In the Xuantian Tower, Gu Changhuan and Gu Changyu sat opposite each other. Next to Gu Changhuan was Qingtu. It had just come out of retreat and had cultivated to the third life. After achieving some success in cultivation, it was very comfortable and liked everything. Even when Gu Changyu reached out to touch its tail, it did not dodge as usual.

The little flower fairy sat at the table, surrounded by Qingtu's snow-white fur. She held Qingtu's big tail in one hand and ate cakes with the other hand, smiling and eating one piece after another, as carefree as always.

Gu Changhuan sat cross-legged on the futon, touching the fox's head again and again, occasionally pulling the fox's ears and scratching the fox's chin, etc., which was simply too comfortable.

There were not only tea sets on the low table in front of him, but also a piece of straw paper, on which something was written in bits and pieces, and there was a faint word of Mitian Realm. It seemed that Gu Changhuan was discussing with Gu Changyu.

"After screening through these conditions, we can indeed screen out clan members with outstanding qualifications;

The method of collecting contribution points in a tiered manner for clan members with different cultivation levels is also applicable to the current situation of the family;

But if this is the case, Brother Seventeen cannot carry the Xuantian Tower with him. In this way, Brother Seventeen will have one less way out if he encounters anything outside in the future?"

At the end, Gu Changyu was still a little worried.

Gu Changhuan had already made plans for this, and he said: Tianlai Novel Network

"The Mitian Realm will not be open continuously. It will be closed for fifty years after opening for a hundred years, and the cycle will be like this."

He has been in charge of the family for most of the time. As for why the Mitian Realm is often closed, his cultivation level is high and there is no need to explain.

Not to mention, many spiritual caves and other things are not meant to be used all the time. In order to maintain the spiritual energy of the spiritual caves and to make them last for a long time, many spiritual caves will be closed for decades every few hundred years to accumulate spiritual energy, etc.

Gu Changyu saw that Gu Changhuan had already made arrangements in his mind, and smiled and said:

"I worry too much."

Gu Changhuan shook his head. He knew that Gu Changyu was thinking about him. Gu Changyu had been with him for many years, and he knew a lot of Gu Changhuan's secrets, even second only to Qing Tu Mo Lin and others. Gu Changhuan was very confident in him, so many things were handed over to him to handle and control, etc.

For example, the Mitian Realm that Gu Changhuan assumed later was also to be managed by Gu Changyu.

At the same time, outside the Xuantian Tower, the news that the Gu family was going to add a new secret place for cultivation had naturally spread, but it did not cause much response.

The main reason was that the family members were not clear about what kind of secret place the family had opened; whether it was purely to assist in the cultivation realm or to hone combat skills, which was very important to the Gu family members.

However, from a personal perspective, Gu Changqing prefers the latter.

At this moment, Gu Changqing was sitting cross-legged in a bamboo forest. Opposite him, a dark blue sword was suspended in the air, with the sword facing Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing's eyes stayed on the sword, and he saw that the sword was emitting a faint blue light, and it looked silent and even a little cold.

Just like Gu Changqing himself.