Han Ming cautiously followed the road map in his mind, and the Crazy Daoist also followed cautiously behind. Slowly, the route of the two became a gossip, but when they reached the center point, nothing happened.

"Han Ming, is it okay or not, why can't you enter it yet?" Seeing this, the Crazy Daoist asked with a brow on his brow. After all, it's a bit of a trick to do, and if you're stuck here, it's a problem to even get out.

"How can this be? Could it be that two people should go together?" Han Ming pondered, and the idea suddenly popped into his mind. With a swipe of his finger in front of him, he drew a road map that was the opposite of his own.

Han Ming pointed to the road map and said in a deep voice: "Crazy Daoist, this is a road map of gossip. I go white, you go black. Remember, we must go back to square one together so that the exit can be opened!"

After taking a closer look, the mad Taoist nodded silently. After Han Ming nodded, the two of them began to walk slowly towards the route on the road map.

Both of them walked extremely carefully, when they reached the halfway point. Han Ming occupies the white dot, and the Crazy Daoist occupies the black dot. Two holes suddenly appeared at two o'clock in black and white, and Han Ming and the crazy Taoist walked and fell.

It's pitch black, and there's so much darkness all around.

Han Ming stretched out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers, and after a moment, he summoned a heart fire. Han Ming took out a trace of fire and shone it around, only to find that the surroundings were actually a water milk cave, and white liquid was dripping around it.

Especially on the walls, it's dark. After Han Ming walked in, he took a look and found that those black ones were actually bats, and they were the kind of bats that specialize in sucking human blood.

Han Ming tightened his eyebrows, and all the protections on his body were opened. Deeply afraid that there would be some accidents here, Han Ming walked step by step, and found that there were crooked caves all around, and he didn't know where the exit was!

At this moment, the bats hanging on the wall suddenly became all excited and roared in a low voice.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar~~~~~" Before Han Ming could figure out what was going on, he found that these bats were all flying in one direction. Han Ming didn't say a word, he set up a peerless sword and followed the bat.

When flying for a while, a little light appears in front of you. Han Ming excitedly sped up, and when he rushed out of that bit of light, a strange scene appeared in front of Han Ming.

There were corpses everywhere, and they had just died, and the blood on their bodies had not yet dried up.

A group of bats were eating away at the blood and flesh and bones of the corpse, and Han Ming's face was pale, and he was faintly retching. When he saw a familiar face, Han Ming couldn't help but be surprised again. It is precisely because there is a corpse among them, which is Wang Lin and Wang Shuo's. Han Ming stared at the place with wide eyes, unable to speak.

"It turned out that you killed the people of my Wang family, no wonder I felt your breath. A strange sound came from a stone tablet not far away, and the sound was unusually weird.

Han Ming looked around, surrounded by green meadows. In addition to the corpses and bats on the ground, there was only a huge stone tablet standing not far away, and the stone tablet was carved with an old man.

The old man held a cane in his hand, a flying sword at his waist, and looked ahead in confusion, not knowing what to say.

Han Ming looked at the bats and corpses on the ground again, and found that there was nothing wrong with either of them. That's why he put his eyes on the stone tablet again, looked at the corpse vigilantly, and pondered.

After a while, the old man's voice came again: "Little one, I am not a particular person. Truth be told, it's good for me if they're dead. I can let you out, but you have to promise me one thing!"

Han Mingzou frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Let me out?" What kind of place is this, isn't it the mysterious fairyland that the Wang family said?"

"Haha, what kind of fairyland is here, it's obviously my Wang family's cemetery! Everyone else is willing to die, but I'm not reconciled. Ever since the Righteous Path Ancestor ascended to the Immortal Realm, no one in the Kunlun Continent has been able to ascend. I'm not convinced, so I must keep myself immortal so that I can have a chance!"

The old man's voice became frantic, and his tone trembled a little.

Han Ming nodded silently and asked puzzledly, "Then why hasn't anyone in the Kunlun Continent been ascending all these years? Is it the reason for the monks, or is it the reason above?"

"I think many people have forgotten these stories! Presumably, people nowadays will not practice for the sake of ascending. However, by ascending to the immortal realm, we monks can rank in the immortal class and truly live a long life. But I think it should be the above problem, otherwise there wouldn't have been a successful ascension until now!"

The old man sighed and explained a little lonely.

After hearing this, Han Ming pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay! Tell me, let me do something for you." As long as I, Han Ming, can do it, I will do my best!"

The old man's laughter was very strange, and he said, "Don't worry, this matter is not difficult, and it is easy to do." Just help me find a drop of the essence blood of the immortal beast on the Ice and Fire Peak, and let the old man recover his body!"

"Ice and Fire Peak?Immortal Beast?Is there really an immortal beast?And it's an immortal beast, how could I, a little Yuan Infant Cultivator, get its essence blood?"

When Han Ming heard that it was an immortal beast, he was also extremely amazed. After all, the immortal beast is a spirit beast comparable to an immortal. No matter how arrogant Han Ming was, he didn't dare to be arrogant enough to challenge the majesty of the immortal beast.

The old man smiled, and at this moment the bats had devoured all the corpses. But instead of flying back to the cave, the bats all pounced on top of the stele.

A burst of black light flashed, the stele disappeared, and the old man who had been carved on the stele appeared in the place of the stele. The same crutches, the sword still pinned to the waist, but the face and expression are different.

"Young man, my view of your realm is very unique. Presumably you must have something extraordinary, and I feel the fluctuation of mana from you, you must not be an ordinary person, right?" The old man just appeared, looked Han Ming up and down, and said these words with a smile when his eyes lit up.

Han Ming smiled gently, neither denying nor affirming it, and said, "Am I an ordinary person, let's not talk about it first, let's tell me how to get the essence blood of the immortal beast first! Since you let me go, you must have a certain degree of certainty, right?"

The old man looked at Han Ming appreciatively, nodded and said, "Yes, you are very smart. Ten years from now, there will be a night of seven stars. On that night, you went to the Ice and Fire Peak to collect essence blood. At that time, the immortal power of the immortal beast will be completely lost, and you will have a chance!"

This news was also an unexpected life for Han Ming. I was happier than getting any magic weapon elixir, after all, Ice and Fire Peak had the thing that Han Ming needed the most, something to save Murong Wan.

Han Ming was overjoyed, but suddenly thought that this old man also knew mana, and hurriedly asked, "Okay, I remember!" But tell me again, what is mana, and what is the difference between mana and spiritual power?"

"Mana, higher than spiritual power. In ancient times, there were spiritual power, mana, immortal power, and Dao power. A primordial infant monk with mana can fight a period of emptiness without falling behind. Even ordinary Mahayana periods have the ability to escape, so do you say that power is important?"

The old man did not hide his secrets, and told what he knew. After all, Han Ming was now one of his hopes, and when Han Ming came, he originally wanted to devour Han Ming directly, but Han Ming's body had a feeling that made him feel special.

It wasn't until now that he discovered the mana on Han Ming's body that he made up his mind and was sure that this Han Ming could help him. After all, he still understands the rarity of mana.

Han Ming finally understood what mana was now, Ye Gucheng hadn't said everything at all in the past, maybe he didn't know anything about mana, and he wasn't as proficient as this old man.

Not long after, not far away, a sharp and familiar scream came.

The voice of "Ah~~~~~~" was the crazy Taoist who fell into the black hole. Han Ming glanced at the old man suspiciously and asked, "This crazy Daoist was killed by you?"

The old man smiled mysteriously, pointed to his stomach, and said, "I didn't kill him, but I ate it!" What's the point of being dead, and it's ridiculous that he should look at the corpses of my family's ancestors. The corpse capital here is for me to devour, where is there a corpse, haha~~~!"