In that lake, there is a mysterious power flowing, although it is not a dangerous force for the emperor and the emperor, but for ordinary monks, it is deadly.

"You raised this creature?" Lingbao asked.

"No, it predates us and others, and it can be said to be the oldest creature in the Immortal Mountain." The Innate Daoist shook his head and said.

"That's getting interesting." Lingbao said.

"Fellow Daoist, the most interesting thing is far more than that." The Born Daoist said, "A long time ago, this lake was no more than an inch, and that power was no more than an inch, and ordinary monks could be fearless, but now it has grown into what it is now. ”

"What is the origin of this lake?" Lingbao is interested, this lake is indeed interesting.

"It appeared suddenly, in the past it was just an ordinary lake, but now the power is almost all over the lake, and the power is still increasing, the immortal gold will become a pile of decay if it is left in the lake for a long time." The Innate Daoist said.

"Can it corrode immortal gold?" Lingbao was surprised, he didn't expect that kind of power to have such an ability.

You must know that under normal circumstances, even chaotic qi cannot corrode immortal gold, but now the power of natural growth can corrode immortal gold, and the significance of this is very significant.

"Not only that, Taoist friends come with me." The Born Daoist said, making a gesture of please.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the roaring river came, and there was a big black river rushing in front of it, black and crazy, without a trace of life, which made people's hearts blocked just by looking at it.

The waves were turbulent, like a black dragon about to rise into the air, making people uneasy, in front of it, the Dao heart was unstable, and the source of life throbbed.

And on the bank of the big black river, there is a spring pool, yellow as corpse water, particularly terrifying, bubbling and flowing, forming a lake not far away.

Lingbao frowned, and a sense of foreboding hung over his heart.

The lake formed by the yellow spring water resembles a yellow dragon ball, and the black river Styx resembles an evil dragon, and the two combine to form a terrifying landscape.

"It's the same place here as it is there." The Innate Daoist pointed to the yellow lake and the black river and said, "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, there is something incredible under this evil water. ”

"Unbelievable?" Lingbao asked, it must not be easy to make the Immortal Mountain Supreme think that it is a fierce and incredible thing.

"Yes, it is a tomb, buried under this lake, and the starry sky crisscrosses in front of this tomb, circling forward." The Innate Daoist nodded and said.

"Corpse disaster......" Lingbao frowned, even if a normal creature dies, it will not bury itself in such a place.

The owner of this tomb is either a peerless murderer or a peerless evil in front of him, and there is a sign of a corpse disaster.

"In the Immortal Mountain, several other Daoists are only dedicated to the Immortal Road, regardless of anything else, but I am afraid that this tomb will be the source of some kind of catastrophe in the future." The natural Taoist sighed, "I'm already old, and my biggest wish in life is to take a look at the road to becoming an immortal, it's not easy to barely lie dormant until that life, I hope that Daoist friends can solve this trouble." ”

"You're not like everyone else." Lingbao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a supreme in the Immortal Mountain.

"It's no different." The Innate Daoist shook his head and said, "I also chose the same path as them in the past, but then I saw that there was no point in becoming an immortal, and no one shared it." ”

"No wonder you're in such a state, you're too old to look good." Lingbao said.

"I advised them not to be too murderous, because in the end there will be retribution, but no one listened to me." The innate Taoist sighed, "Those who kill living beings, those who kill living beings, have not changed since ancient times, and my work in the past and the past years have verified this cause and effect." ”

Lingbao didn't say much, when he reached this realm, he didn't understand anything, he didn't know anything, he naturally understood that kind of state of mind.

Just as Lingbao was talking to the Heavenly Daoist, in the yellow lake, a black divine flower slowly emerged, the fragrance was overwhelming, fragrant, and it was difficult to extricate itself.

It resembles a dark orchid, crystal dotted, like carved black jade, flowing with intoxicating brilliance, floating in the yellow lake, flowing with the charm of the avenue.

"Is it mature again?" The natural Taoist smelled the fragrance and looked at the yellow lake and looked at a divine flower floating there.

"I think more and more about the legendary Yellow Spring." Lingbao looked at the lake and said.

"Don't you think it's not Huangquan?" The Innate Daoist said with a smile.

"Do you think it is?" Lingbao glanced at the Innate Daoist, although he didn't think that this was the real Huangquan, but he already had a plan in his heart.

Legend has it that the Yellow Springs will die if they touch it, and only the Yellow Springs can live in it.

There was a legend of this as early as the mythological era, but as for when this legend really originated, even if it was Lingbao, the celestial venerable of the mythological era, there was no way to verify.

The Yellow Spring is the place where the living soul must pass through to die, and it is the ultimate spring in the world, with all kinds of weirdness.

The Huangquan Flower is even more bizarre, and it is said that even if the physical body decays, it can make the divine consciousness immortal.

The real Yellow Spring and Yellow Spring Flowers have never been seen in the world, but I didn't expect that in the Immortal Mountain, Lingbao was fortunate enough to witness a little.

"Whether it's a real Yellow Spring, whether it's a real Yellow Spring Flower, what Daoists think, that's how it is." The Innate Daoist said calmly.

After stopping here for a while, Lingbao followed the Innate Dao Man to the central area of the Immortal Mountain.

The closer you get to the center of the Immortal Mountain, the more you can feel the extraordinaryness of the central region.

A huge mountain towers, surrounding the main peak, no one in the outside world knows what is in it, and the main peak of the immortal mountain has become one of the biggest secrets in the world.

Along the way, you can see the stone people who are mutilated and have lost one of their arms collecting medicine, and you can also see the stone crow missing a claw flying, these are all holy spirits, which look weird.

"How come all these Holy Spirits are so mutilated?" Lingbao asked the Born Daoist.

"Why do you think that the Holy Spirit is at odds with the human race?" The Innate Daoist did not answer directly, but asked like this.

Hearing the question of the Innate Daoist, Lingbao suddenly had a number in his heart.

Not long after, when Lingbao walked into the center of the Immortal Mountain, the scenery in the depths of the Immortal Mountain was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The deepest part of the Immortal Mountain is not a terrible demonic land, but a paradise, pure and natural.

A peach orchard, colorful flowers.

A few thatched huts, back to basics.

An old turtle was crawling, walking slowly, and Lingbao knew that it was the elixir of immortality, Xuanwu, which had been one of the more than twenty immortal elixirs obtained in the past.

"You're here!" In the depths of the stone mountain, a deep voice was heard.

"Why, that's how you're hospitality?" Lingbao asked expressionlessly.

"This is a decision made by the Innate Daoist himself, what does it have to do with me?" A deep voice came again.

"Daoyou, don't pay attention to him, he has always been like this." At this time, a man in a red robe walked out of the hut, his expression was heroic, and he said to Lingbao with a smile.

"Fire Spirit Emperor." Through this man's imperial aura, Lingbao has a conclusion in his heart.

"It's me." The Fire Spirit Emperor sat on the stone chair in the courtyard in front of the thatched hut, motioned for Lingbao and the Heavenly Daoist to sit down together, and said in a silent voice, "I became a Daoist later than the Daoist era, but I didn't expect that the Daoist had heard my name, which was really a bit surprising. ”