Chapter 16: The Kunpeng Lair

The terrifying medicine in the Danfang made Lu Chunliang feel terrified, and he secretly guessed that it should be some alchemy immortals in the Danfang who were unwilling to be mediocre with evil means, wanting to refine the elixir and prove the elixir avenue!

There are ninety-nine Dan furnaces on display in this Dan room, which means that there are ninety-nine corpses here!

It's a pity that until the turbidity world came, the Dan Huo was extinguished and it couldn't be turned into a medicine, otherwise even if this act against the sky became a medicine, I am afraid it would also lead to murder!

Lu Chunliang uncovered every Dan furnace, women and children, young and young, and every rotten corpse was extremely sour, but carefully identified as "human medicine" with superior spiritual roots!

"It's inhumane!" Lu Chun's conscience was furious, so he dug a big pit on the spot, put the bones in, buried all the soil, and let it be buried in the ground!

Then he stepped into the medicine storehouse, and after searching all over it, he found several sealed elixirs and a feather, and there was still a trace of qi left!

"Gastrodia, devil's head, neem, dendrobium! It's all second-level spiritual roots, good things! Lu Chunliang identified a few elixirs and said with great joy.

Presumably, those human medicines can only be stored for so long with dendrobium, dendrobium, the best second-grade spiritual root, known as immortal grass, is a relatively precious elixir, its value is more precious than some immortal medicines!

In addition, Lu Chunliang did not find an edible elixir, and they were all decayed.

However, that feather made Lu Chunliang feel strange, it was obviously just a feather that had lost its immortal qi machine, but there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power!

"What kind of fairy beast feather is this!?" Lu Chunliang observed carefully, the feathers were gray and white, and they had already decayed a little, but they still had a trace of golden spiritual power!

This is very strange, in the turbid world, there is still a trace of indelible spiritual power in the things that have rotted the immortal dao qi!

Lu Chunliang couldn't see what kind of fairy beast feather it was, so he simply put it away and didn't study it anymore.

Unable to find some elixir, Lu Chunliang observed that the sky was getting darker and darker, and knew that the night of the turbidity world was coming, so he stopped searching, and could only return to Qingliang Pavilion and eat the elixir, anyway, he had already found four spiritual roots that could be revived and planted, and it didn't hurt to eat one.

Lu Chunliang returned to run, and when he passed by a broken immortal mountain, he suddenly noticed that there was something unusual in the storage bag, which made him feel shocked.

Hurriedly opened the storage bag, and found that the rotten feather bloomed with a trace of golden light, and the immortal spiritual power that lingered in it was flickering, as if it was inducing something to each other!

Lu Chunliang took out the feather and found that the flash of immortal spiritual power was even stronger!

"Something seems to be sparking each other!" Lu Chunliang was a little surprised, he held the feather in the palm of his hand and watched the changes.

Feather immortal spiritual power is a kind of imprint, emitting a faint golden light, slowly turning in Lu Chunliang's palm, like a compass, pointing straight in one direction!

In this shattered immortal realm, Lu Chunliang couldn't tell the south, south, west, and north, but he felt that in the direction that this feather was pointing, there must be something good left in the immortal realm!

He didn't hesitate to run in the direction the feather was pointing, even though the night of the turbidity was coming!

Feather pointed out, far away from the shelter, Lu Chunliang ran for three hundred miles, and had to find a safe place to temporarily avoid the storm!

"Boom!"

The turbidity storm was raging, and the wind knife slashed through the devastated fairy wasteland, like an earthquake!

Lu Chunliang, who was hiding in the depths of the crack, was meditating, his immortal power was gone, and his divine consciousness was forbidden with the immortal infant sleeping, but the weak yuan force remaining in his body was still following the immortal body Zhou Tian.

Meditation is nothing more than a means of rest.

The gray feather was clearly pointing in a wasteland he hadn't set foot in before, because the mountains here were so numerous that even if they were cracked and decayed, they were enough to make people feel grandiose!

According to Lu Chunliang's cognition of the previous immortal world, the direction pointed by the feather should be the northern vein of the immortal realm, where the mountains are continuous and the land where ten thousand beasts are entrenched, and it is a place where even the gods dare not set foot easily!

"Could it be that there are living beings in the northern veins who survive?!" Lu Chunliang opened his eyes, dragged the feathers that had shone a lot with golden light, and secretly guessed.

How big is the northern vein, I'm afraid it is not smaller than the immortal realm occupied by the immortals, among which there are countless immortal beasts, demon beasts, alien beasts, and spirit beasts, and even countless ordinary beasts! There are also legendary beasts in the wilderness, which make people dare not set foot easily!

If calculated according to the distance in his memory, he would have to travel at least 10,000 miles to reach the land of the Northern Pulse!

"If the destination of the feather is really in the land of the northern veins, do you want to go there?" Lu Chunliang hesitated, after all, the land of the Northern Vein was too far away, and in the past, he would have to fly for at least ten days to arrive!

It's just that the clues that the feather points to are too tempting, maybe he can find the survivor by searching the past!

"The fairy world is withering, I can't miss a possible survivor!" Lu Chunliang gritted his teeth and decided to go once!

Ten thousand miles away, he ran with all his might, at least twenty days!

As soon as the turbidity storm passed, Lu Chunliang endured a hint of hunger and continued to hurry!

But he ran less than 200 miles, but he was stunned by the many cracked mountains in front of him!

Mountain ranges stretched across it, some split, some in two, and some even disappeared, leaving behind a huge crater!

But the same thing is that the qi here is gone, decayed, all desolate, and all the eyes are gray, shrouded in a faint turbidity!

"Buzz!"

The golden feathers trembled slightly, and the golden light became brighter, almost jumping out of Lu Chunliang's palm!

"Is this the land of the northern veins! How could it be here?! Lu Chunliang grabbed the beating feathers and looked at the mountains and mountains shrouded in turbidity with some lost soul!

He couldn't help but think of the ruins of the Beihai Dragon Palace, and he couldn't help but think of the Demon King Cave Mansion......

Maybe the entire fairy world has been shattered!

Lu Chunliang grabbed the feather and walked in the direction it was pointing.

There are still decaying trees in this suspected northern vein, and when he touches it lightly, it turns into powder!

What made Lu Chunliang even more vigilant was that the turbidity gas deposited here seemed to be thicker, if it weren't for his cultivation of the first stage of the hegemonic body, I am afraid that he would not dare to come here!

"What a pity!" Walking into the decayed mountains and forests, Lu Chunliang was a little distressed, all the green life that could be seen everywhere in the past had turned into rotten things.

Under the guidance of the feather, Lu Chunliang climbed several cracked mountain ranges and saw a huge lair!

The feathers that vibrated more and more strangely broke free from his hand at this moment and flew into the nest!

Lu Chunliang stared blankly at the huge nest and was speechless for a long time.

The nest was huge, a hundred feet long, and it fell to the ground, cracked into several petals, and it had also been decayed, and there was a trace of turbidity!

If Lu Chunliang is not mistaken, this huge nest in front of him is the legendary Kunpeng lair!

Kunpeng, what kind of existence is that, the first of the ten fierce beasts in the immortal world!

Legend has it that the fierce beast Kunpeng, which originated in the primeval period, did not dare to provoke even an existence like an immortal venerable, just because once it became an adult and awakened the ancient inheritance, it was infinitely close to the existence of the immortal emperor!

And the Immortal Emperor, that is an existence that directly touches the Heavenly Dao!

No one wants to provoke such a terrible beast!

But even such a terrifying existence can't survive the advent of the turbid world!

No wonder that there is immortal spiritual power in that feather, it turns out to be derived from Kunpeng!

Lu Chunliang never expected that he would find the Kunpeng lair!

Calming down, he walked to the shattered Kunpeng lair.

Before he could get close to the lair, a strong beastly aura shocked him, shocking him!

It is worthy of being the number one fierce beast in the fairy world, and the residual fierce beast breath alone makes him afraid!

If it weren't for the fact that the nest had been decayed and broken, he wouldn't have dared to approach even if he had three guts! And knowing that the nest Kunpeng was dead, he was still shocked by the breath left behind, and I have to say that the first fierce beast in the fairy world is terrifying!

Even if the Kunpeng nest is rotten, it is still hard, Lu Chunliang knocked down a piece to observe, I don't know what it is, and put it in the storage bag.

He walked into the broken lair and saw many feathers that had lost their qi, each of which exuded immortal spiritual power, and it turned out that the feathers on his hands were just one that had been left out!

"Kunpeng is an ancient fierce beast, and it can't resist the arrival of the turbidity world, why are these marks still there?" Lu Chunliang picked up a feather and muttered.

He had too many doubts, and he always felt that the coming of the turbidity world was like a flame that reckoned with the nine heavens and ten earths, burning everything out, leaving only a few traces!

Lu Chunliang put all the Kunpeng feathers into the storage bag, and planned to take them back to use, after all, the Kunpeng feathers, although they lost their qi, even if they were brought back to make a bed, it was excellent!

Then, Lu Chunliang carefully searched for the lair, after all, it was the lair of the first fierce beast, and he didn't believe it if there was nothing good left to kill.