Chapter 340: Heavenly Realm

A day later.

Wang Qingmin finally has a certain understanding of the size of this world.

The size of this world should be equivalent to the Tianchen Continent when Wang Qingmin first entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there were a large number of treasures hidden in the secret realm everywhere.

Monks can be seen fighting together everywhere. However, with Wang Qingmin's current cultivation, he didn't even look at the treasures that some Mahayana monks needed, let alone the treasures that those monks were snatching.

"Hey, dead bird, where do you think we're going now?"

Wang Qingmin asked towards the Spirit Flame Beast.

"You shouldn't ask me about this, you have the final say, what's more, you are my master, you can do it yourself."

The Spirit Flame Beast still looked lazy, which made Wang Qingmin feel a little itchy with hatred.

When a man and a beast were fighting, a golden pillar of light rose to the sky in the east of this world, indicating that there would be a super treasure or a new secret realm to explore.

"Huh?" Wang Qingmin turned his head to look over there.

"Just go there." With his mind settled, he gave an order to the Spirit Flame Beast in his divine sense.

"Let's go, dead bird, target, due east." Wang Qingmin said.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me a dead bird, I'm a spirit flame beast."

"But I'm used to shouting."

"Then break your habits!"

"Since it's a habit, how can it be broken."

The voice faded away.

At this time, in the east of the world, on a plain.

A huge mouth opened in the lush grassland, and it was from here that the thick golden light rose into the sky, causing the world to fluctuate.

Countless monks who were still searching for treasure gathered here like bees that had seen honey, and soon countless monks gathered here, waiting for the final entrance.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the golden light disappeared, and a tower slowly floated up, like a yellow crystal carving. There were golden lights flashing on it.

Before the people around him could make any moves, a consciousness emerged from this golden tower and entered everyone's minds.

"The Heavenly Realm, with a total of nine layers, has a large number of treasures, waiting for someone to dig it out."

Such a short sentence instantly ignited everyone's hearts.

"Rob!"

I don't know who roared, and the monks began to go crazy.

The entrance to the cave is large enough, and most of the people who hunt for treasures in this kind of place are some monks with low cultivation, so they don't need to enter according to their strength. Just rush in.

When Wang Qingmin came here. It's been three hours later.

There are still a large number of monks who have entered the area. Of course, everyone who approaches a kilometer radius of this cave will receive the same information.

The Spirit Flame Beast had been put away by Wang Qingmin, and it was a mobile ginseng fruit. Naturally, it will cause people to fight, and Wang Qingmin doesn't want to cause trouble.

There will definitely be a lot of mechanisms and restrictions in a place like this that is blatantly marked with treasures, and as soon as Wang Qingmin entered, he found that there was a change in the space, and it was no longer possible to teleport here.

As soon as you enter, there is a circular hall inside, except for the golden transparent spar in the center, the rest of the place is an ordinary stone floor.

around the walls. It has eighty-one arches, each of which is wide open and accessible at will.

The monks all found a random door and entered it like this, which can be said to be completely lucky.

Wang Qingmin is the same. All the arches here look exactly the same, and you can't see anything inside.

Wang Qingmin found the closest arch to him, and Shi Shiran walked in.

It was very dark inside, but it was nothing to a monk who already had divine sense.

A dozen monks followed him, after all, Wang Qingmin was a god-transforming monk, and some dangers were always easier to deal with than them.

Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept the people behind him.

"Don't follow, let's go together."

Wang Qingmin turned around and said to the back.

Originally, these monks in the back were preparing to follow Wang Qingmin to pick up the autumn breeze, and the things that the predecessors of the Transformation Stage in front of them couldn't look down on, maybe it was a treasure for them to ascend to the sky in one step.

These people had three Yuan Infant Stage and twelve Jindan Stage monks, and somehow they gathered into a small group. Now Wang Qingmin's initiative to invite them finally has a backbone.

"Senior, under Li Dezheng, Yuanying Monk."

"Meet the seniors, in Xia Zhang Yuan, Yuanying Monk."

All 16 people came up to salute Wang Qingmin.

At this time, Wang Qingmin was also very polite, and the small group that could be assembled at such a time must have enough trust between the people inside.

"Let's go."

Wang Qingmin didn't introduce himself either, anyway, it was just a temporary small group, and he had already decided to quit as soon as this place was over.

The monks were not unhappy, after all, Wang Qingmin was a god-transforming monk, and it was normal for him to have some tempers with such a group of burdens.

This passage seems to be very long, and with the cultivation of the lowest golden pill stage of everyone, it seems that after walking for more than an hour, it seems that it is still impossible to see the head.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone had been carefully looking at every part of the passage with their divine senses to make sure that they hadn't taken a heavy path, I am afraid that they would have really thought that they were in a labyrinth.

After another hour of walking, a new hall finally appeared in front of me.

There were also eighty-one gates, and the group of them only came out of one of them.

"Isn't it?"

"How so?"

The crowd was discouraged.

Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept everywhere, but there was no end in sight to every road.

"Let's go."

Wang Qingmin looked ahead, found a passage at random, and took the lead to walk forward. Seeing that Wang Qingmin was taking the lead, the other monks also followed, and finally a god-transforming monk led them forward, and they naturally refused to give up such an opportunity.

As a result, another two hours passed, and a new hall appeared in front of everyone.

It's a mind-numbing journey, and there's not a single sign of a so-called treasure on this road, which is a monotonous bluestone.

After another two hours of travel, the crowd finally came to the end of the passage.

There is no way.

Yes, the passage in front of it was blocked by a bluestone wall like the passage wall.

"What to do? No way"

"Senpai?"

Everyone asked Wang Qingmin in a low voice.

"Hehe, interesting."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Qingmin's mouth.

On his legendary world minimap, across the wall, there is also a road.

"Zhang Yuan, attack this wall." Wang Qingmin said.

Everyone who heard him say this was overjoyed, since the seniors said this, then they must have discovered something.

That Zhang Yuan was not polite, and as soon as his divine sense moved, a spiritual energy came out of his hand, turning into a fire dragon, and suddenly hit the bluestone wall.

"Poof"

A faint voice came, and the attack fire dragon issued by the Yuan Infant Monk was actually extinguished directly.

Wang Qingmin couldn't help but be stunned, this wall was so special, with the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, it was impossible to cause a trace of damage to it, which aroused his interest.

Before he could speak, the other monks behind him stepped forward and walked forward one after another, and all kinds of attacks attacked the ordinary bluestone wall at one moment.

But the result was the same, with a faint sound, everyone's attack was directly annihilated.

Only one of the friars did not step forward, only to see a smile on her lips.

With a slap of his hand, he slapped the storage bag and took out a flying sword from it, and then raised his sword forward. In the confusion of everyone, she inserted the flying sword into the gap of a bluestone brick, and pulled it outward, and the bluestone was pulled out by her.

The friar turned her head and smiled mischievously at the crowd.

Sometimes, a different approach is possible.

With the efforts of everyone, the wall was quickly torn down, and after less than half an hour of continuing to walk, a circular hall appeared in front of everyone again.

There was no passage in this hall, and in the middle of the hall, a teleportation array opened with the arrival of everyone, and around the hall, there were small grids, which were filled with all kinds of pills.

Muscle-building pills, blood coagulation pills, psychic pills

Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept away, and even the most popular Bigu Dan in the immortal cultivation world had a square position, which really made him speechless.

These pills are all low-level pills, not to mention that with Wang Qingmin's legendary Taoist ability, only his cultivation in the god transformation period, these pills are of no use to him.

"Divide it."

After Wang Qingmin finished speaking, he walked straight to the teleportation array in the middle.

When the people who were waiting for his order heard this, they immediately scattered and rushed towards the elixir they liked.