"Wait, I remembered, decades ago, the old man had read a book of mainland secrets, which recorded such incidents.

It seems that the entrance of a suspected human immortal cave mansion suddenly appeared, and then countless monks swarmed in, but as a result, no one walked out of it......"

"It's really fake, then we didn't enter, isn't it the favor of God?"

With the opening of a white-bearded old man, many people began to feel happy in their hearts, and this place was already at the end of the passage, and everyone searched for it to no avail, so they had to reluctantly return by a long way.

Of course, there are so many people, and there are also those who are determined and unwilling to leave, so they wait under pressure, hoping that the teleportation vortex will come out again.

It's just that day by day, as the old man said, the colorful whirlpool never appeared again;

And the many monks who entered it, including Situ Ming, the Supreme Elder of the Lingyun Sect, and Xi Ruoxin, the fairy of the Qingling Pavilion, all of them were silent, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"It hurts, damn Han Bojun, sooner or later Lao Tzu will take revenge for today, and I don't know if the healing pill Xu gave me will work?"

Zhao Ze was able to escape his life from the lore of Han Bojun and Elder Xu because of the moment he was on the verge of death, with the help of his perception of the Great Dao of Time in the wormhole of time and space;

He fused through the elements of time around him, and stimulated it with strong divine thoughts and physical power, so he reluctantly performed the Blood Soul Escape Secret Method, but he was still suppressed, and he could only escape less than three hundred zhang each time.

The moment he stepped into the colorful vortex, he was enveloped in powerful teleportation light.

It's just that Zhao Ze didn't know that at the critical moment when he was about to be pulled into this small world, the wife system in his body suddenly exuded a layer of invisible fluctuations.

The next moment, as if the rules had been changed, his body directly departed from the original boundless desert, appearing in this valley surrounded by weeds, flowers, and unknown fruit trees.

After regaining his clarity, he found that although he had activated his self-healing ability, his seriously injured body was recovering very slowly, and his divine consciousness was also in severe pain from the burning of two or three times of blood soul escape.

Zhao Ze stretched out his hand and stroked the storage bag, took out the jade bottle that Xu Zhixin, a girl in Tsing Yi, gave him outside Qizhou City, poured out a cyan mixed yuan pill from it, and swallowed it directly as he muttered to himself.

I don't know who refined this cyan healing pill, the effect is much stronger than the Li family's healing pill, and more importantly, it also has a good nourishment for the damaged divine consciousness.

After a moment, Zhao Ze closed his eyes and meditated, and used the Northern Spiritual Skill to breathe, and he could see the wound of the bone and the visible recovery of the stammering in the wriggling.

Soon, a perfect new body appeared in this strange valley.

Suddenly opening his eyes, he couldn't help but muttered happily: "Where is this? Is it still the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that I just absorbed? How can I feel that the spiritual power of the outside world cannot be compared to here at all?"

Just now, after inhaling the rich trace of aura, Zhao Ze had already felt the extraordinaryness of this place, and he was able to recover so quickly, most likely because of this rich immortal aura.

In a valley that was not very large, with a radius of only a dozen miles, Zhao Ze looked at it and was immediately attracted by the flowers and fruit trees in front of him.

Because he had only studied the introductory knowledge of pills and herbs, he didn't know most of these spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits contained in the spiritual energy, but when he saw a few flowers in the weeds, his eyes immediately widened.

"What is this? Is it a purple jade flower that is more than 1,000 years old? No, it looks like a purple jade flower that is more than 1,000 years old, or even more than 10,000 years old......

And this rose with five color petals, is it the legendary extinct five-color spirit piece?

Oh my God, these fragrant spirit fruits are almost ripe, could it be that this is a deserted immortal medicine garden, made a fortune, made a fortune!"

Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut next to a pool of clear water behind him, and the thousands of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses that are rare in the outside world, Zhao Ze's excited hands were trembling, and he didn't even notice the embarrassment of not covering his body for a while.

At this moment, he finally understood why he felt that the immortal qi in this place was so strong when he was using the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to heal his injuries just now.

Any spirit flower spirit grass here, the immortal spirit qi contained in it is not comparable to the elixir of the pill stage, and the slightest medicinal effect casually emitted in the air can make him quickly recover his body.

Zhao Ze's divine sense swept over the spirit grass and spirit flowers, some of them made him refreshed as soon as they touched them, and his divine sense seemed to be nourished and enhanced, but the excitement on his face quickly subsided.

After all, after all the bloody journey, he was no longer an ignorant hairy boy, he clearly knew that there were countless high-level cultivators in the small world today;

These spirit flowers and spirit fruits are enough to attract the power above the god refining stage, Zhao Ze doesn't dare to dig blindly, the most important thing now is to observe whether there are potential enemies around.

"Damn, what are these fogs?

As soon as his mind moved, Zhao Ze's powerful divine sense quickly covered the entire valley, and he continued to explore the outside world;

But when he just touched the mist at the mouth of the valley, his divine sense was instantly crushed by the rolling thick fog, and there was a strong killing intent that connected with his divine consciousness and bombarded him straight towards his sea of consciousness.

Not daring to slack off, Zhao Ze hurriedly did not hesitate to consume more than one percent of his divine sense, directly cut off the connection of divine consciousness, and all his divine souls returned to the sea of consciousness in an instant, which made the killing machine lose its goal, and the rolling fog gradually returned to calm.

The divine consciousness that had just recovered was damaged again, Zhao Ze's face turned pale for a while, and he suddenly had a bad guess.

In order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and the black soul banner suddenly appeared, and with a slight sway, a beast soul of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period was released by him.

"Go~~"

With Zhao Ze's faint command, the beast soul flew straight towards a spirit flower in front of him, and he quickly dodged with his steps.

Rumble~~

That is, when he had just taken a few steps back and his body had not yet steadied himself, the beast soul attracted by the spirit flower turned into ashes and dissipated directly in a thunderbolt that appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the eager ghost king Qi Haifei, the yellow-faced man Liangkuan, the old man Xie Xuan, and the palace woman in the black soul banner all had a miserable change in their faces, and a feeling of impending disaster enveloped their bodies.

"You go~~"

Frowning slightly, the black soul banner in Zhao Ze's hand shook again, and the thin young man who had been tempted by Liu Mei was directly summoned by him, pointing to the small tree with a big red fruit in his fist and commanding.

"Master spare your life, spare your life. ”

Although this guy lost his body and became a ghost king in the Black Soul Banner, his spiritual wisdom was still there, and he immediately trembled and begged Zhao Ze for mercy.

"Go and pick a few fruits, and I'll give you one when you get it, or you'll die now!"

Zhao Ze's eyes were cold, and when he spoke, he stimulated the brand of enslavement, and the ghost king turned into a thin young man was in severe pain, and he didn't dare to disobey and had to walk towards the little tree tremblingly.

Rumble~~

When he cautiously stretched out his claws of void and was about to grit his teeth to pick the fruit, as soon as he touched the red fruit, another thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, and before he could let out a scream, the lean young ghost king directly turned into ashes.