'Sand'

When the flying sword struck on the mountain rock, a large piece of mountain rock debris burst out.

The beasts in the vicinity listened to the 'click' sound and did not come closer.

Zhang Feng went inside step by step, throwing out the dirt as he dug it, and took out a 'fluorescent stone' from his pocket to illuminate the neighborhood.

Not to mention, this fluorescent stone in the cultivation realm is quite practical, illuminating the originally black tunnel as if it were daytime.

This flying sword is also quite practical, not only can it travel, but it can also dig mountains.

The third-order flying sword is very sharp, cutting through solid rocks, just like cutting tofu.

It's just that Zhang Feng thought he was going to dig through a mountain.

But after the flying sword hit the tunnel of nearly ten meters, it slashed the mountain rock again, but there was a 'click' sound, and the dug mountain rock fell backwards, revealing a mountain road behind it, which was divided into left and right sides.

I must have dug myself into the middle of a passage.

At the same time, a burst of aura wafted out of the cave, and it surrounded the distance of one meter outside the cave entrance, as if it was bound by something near the cave.

Zhang Feng sensed it with his spiritual sense, and found that his spiritual sense was shielded here, and it couldn't penetrate the surrounding mountains and rocks.

And the intensity of the aura here is similar to that in the Xuandao Sect in the land of Fengzhou.

It seems that the legendary man has set up a formation to make this place full of aura.

The thing that binds the aura should be the 'Spirit Gathering Array'.

Don't.. What are you looking for this Spirit Gathering Array?

Zhang Feng thought about it, and while shining it with fluorescent stone, he walked into the mountain road on guard.

I looked at the trails on the left and right and decided to choose the right one.

Because the left side is far from the guide, there may be nothing.

Zhang Feng thought in his heart, and finally left first.

After ten meters to the end, I looked left and right again to make sure that I would not miss any treasures, and then turned around and walked to the right of the mission site.

Walking and walking, this walk, the aisle is quite long, about 100 meters away.

Zhang Feng walked to the exit at the end and saw that the mountain road in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a cave in the mountain that was slightly larger than his own cave.

According to the distance I walked, I was now about the center of the mountain.

The place of the hint is also in front of you.

Zhang Feng thought about it, looked at the cave in front of him, and finally for the sake of caution, he didn't step in, but hugged his fists first, "Zhang Feng is uninvited, excuse me.."

'Excuse me. Disturbance..'

The echo spread all the way around, and then came back in his own direction.

Zhang Fengjing waited for a while, saw that no one replied, and said another word of offense, before entering the cave.

This look, scanned the surroundings.

Zhang Feng found that there were mountain rock walls all around, and he really walked to the innermost.

But at this time, a raised stone pillar in the south emitted a stream of aura, and at the same time, a wisp of green smoke like a shadow poured out from the stone pillar, looking at Zhang Feng, who was also looking at 'him'.

"Finally, I waited for a fellow Daoist with a perfect spiritual root.."

The shadow sighed, and his face gradually became clear, it was a young Taoist priest.

But his breath was ethereal.

When Zhang Feng saw it, his first reaction was that this 'person' was a 'remnant soul', and it was also the legendary person he was looking for.

Similarly, Zhang Feng was not surprised that he could see his qualifications at a glance.

Because he is cultivating all the time and absorbing the aura here.

In his state of devouring spiritual energy like this, if he couldn't see anything, he wouldn't be a 'legend'.

Although he had no body at this time, only a wisp of remnant soul remained.

But the horizon should still be there.

"Lots of interruptions." Zhang Feng clenched his fists and apologized, looking at the young fellow Daoist, "Zhang Feng entered the predecessor's cave mansion without permission. ”

When the 'remnant soul' saw Zhang Feng clenching his fists, he also returned the salute, and shook his head again: "You and I are both cultivators, so we can be commensurate with Taoist friends."

And now that I have seen it, I am just a remnant soul at this time, and it will disperse with a gust of wind. This place is also destitute and has no place to sit.

At this point, I also hope that I can't boil tea and entertain guests. ”

When the remnant soul spoke, there was a sense of freedom and ease.

Zhang Feng glanced at him a few times, and also asked with a smile: "There are also other people who have come before. Fellow Daoist here? ”

"There are two of them." The remnant soul fell from the stone pillar and stood on the ground, "It's a pity that they are not perfect spiritual roots, and I don't want to show up to see them." They practiced here for some time, and then gradually faded. ”

As he spoke, after feeling the aura in the stone cave again, he suddenly asked, "According to the formation I laid out, the aura in this place should be comparable to the cultivation holy places in some sects. And now it's so thin, it's. The aura between heaven and earth has dried up? ”

When the remnant soul said this, he was a little confused, "I don't know how long I've been here, maybe it's been a thousand years..."

'Millennium.. Depleted aura? Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, clenched his fists and said: "I don't know about these." This has been the case in heaven and earth since I was born. ”

"It's a pity.." The remnant soul felt around, "If it is placed at my time, Daoyou Yuanying is hopeful." Pity.. For example, the aura in the world has gradually withered, and the Taoist friend is not at the right time. I'm afraid that if it's the highest cultivator now, it's just the Jindan Consummation? ”

"Yes." Zhang Feng didn't hide anything, "My family's sect master is exactly. ”

"Ahh The remnant soul sighed lightly, "I thought that today I would have the fate to meet Daoist friends and give them the method of Daoist friends, so that Daoists can get a glimpse of the world." Now.. Better than nothing.. It's better than nothing."

As he said this, the remnant soul waved his palm slightly, and the stone pillar next to him shattered like foam, revealing a book glowing with orange light.

Zhang Feng subconsciously took it and looked at it at a glance.

'Item: A wisp of remnant handwriting'

Type: Cheats

Quality: Although it is only a feeling, if you have to grade it. According to the life of the remnant soul in the current world, it is defined as,

Third Order, Orange, Legendary

Function: According to the supernatural powers recorded in the book, they will be classified into two types.

Recorded Divine Power 1: Casting Spirit Golden Pill.

Casting Spirit Golden Pill: Break the limit of the innate root bone, improve its qualifications, and have the qualifications of the innate golden pill.

Recorded Avatar 2: Whim.

'Whims: Increases the range of soul perception and psionic awareness, and can also be used to discern the strength of the enemy and anticipate future dangers..'

'Secret Book..' Zhang Feng looked at the handwritten book, and then looked at the remnant soul.

After seeing Zhang Feng take the handbook, the remnant soul suddenly laughed, "This world was born to me, it's grace." And my remnant soul has left the exercises, the cause and effect are gone, and I am ready to leave."

The words fell.

His youthful appearance gradually aged, and his figure dissipated, as if he had broken the gap between the two worlds and fled to another world.

At the same time, an old voice seemed to come from a distant time and space, as if telling the past of his life...

"I learned swords at the age of five, built a foundation at the age of eight, emerged at the age of fifteen, left home at the age of eighteen, condensed the golden pill at the age of twenty-one, traveled at the age of thirty-two, cultivated the Yuan Infant at the age of forty-eight, achieved the Yuan God at the age of sixty-seven, glimpsed the heavenly opportunity at the age of eighty-one, left a wisp of divine thought at the age of ninety-nine, and left this world at the age of 100.

And now: .

The old man was thirteen thousand seven hundred and ninety-six years old. ”