Chapter 113: Ghosts

The empty underground, this place seemed to have been hollowed out, and the essence veins that were born here had completely disappeared, and in the corner, Ye Zichuan saw a few traces similar to tooth marks.

"Tooth marks?" Ye Zichuan was a little dumbfounded.

Ape Kong leaned over, looked at the few traces, and his face became extremely strange: "Is there still a monster that swallows ** veins?"

Ye Zichuan shook his head, he had never heard of such a monster.

Opening his fiery eyes, Ye Zichuan saw that there was a shallow trace left in the void, and it disappeared into the deeper part of the mountain range along the ground.

This is the power of this supernatural power, which can see through all the vanity in the world, look up at the nine heavens, and look down at the netherworld, even if the faint traces can be captured under the fiery eyes.

"Those few people just now, wouldn't they just be chasing this thing to come here?" Ye Zichuan made such a conjecture.

Sarukong nodded: "It's possible, they asked what happened here as soon as they came up, maybe they had seen a similar situation." ”

"Then let's go and see what it is. Ye Zichuan touched his chin and said.

Sarukong had no objections, and the two of them followed the faint trace, shuttling deeper into the mountains.

This is an ancient and vast mountain range, sleeping for eternity, and now waking up, as if thousands of dragons have awakened here, the mountains are magnificent, the essence of heaven and earth is spewing to the fullest, and the essence veins of the ground have been completely revived.

Ye Zichuan saw that the main vein was there, the essence vein was like a magnificent galaxy, shining brightly, making his fiery eyes a little burning, the essence of heaven and earth contained in that essence vein was too majestic, like a hundred thousand dragons were born there, and there were unimaginable creations and miracles deriving.

Thundered!

At this moment, a dull roar sounded again, and being underground, Ye Zichuan felt that the ground above his head seemed to be turned over, and it was violently turbulent.

After a while, the turmoil calmed down, and the two followed the trail down, and then came to the bottom of an empty cavern again.

Just like the previous ones, the essence veins here have completely disappeared, and most of them have collapsed.

Ye Zichuan was surprised: "This guy has a great appetite, he devoured two essence veins and didn't even burst himself, although it was just formed, but ordinary Chaoyuan Realm cultivators can't stand it, right?"

Ape Kong nodded: "The physical body of an ordinary monk can't withstand such a huge amount of energy, and even if it can, it will take a long time to digest it, otherwise the strength will be too complicated." ”

Ye Zichuan nodded, the essence vein that has just been formed contains a lot of impurities, and after a long time of evolution, it will condense into crystals, and this is the Yuan essence vein.

And the Yuan Jing vein also has a high and low quality, and the five pieces that Ye Zichuan got before are just the lowest grade, which looks majestic, and in fact also contains a lot of impurities.

The better the quality of the Yuan Jing, the purer the power contained, and the legendary Divine Yuan Jing is comparable to the divine power of the monk, with almost no impurities.

And that kind of Yuan Jing needs countless years of condensation and compression to be formed, even if it is a piece as big as a nail, it can be asked for but not obtained!

Kunlun Mountain has existed for thousands of years, and the main vein is now slowly recovering, Ye Zichuan feels that there may be a high-grade Yuan Jing there, even if he gets a piece, it is enough for him to use it for a long time.

Tracing the shallow traces left by inexplicable creatures, they shuttled all the way underground, but when they were halfway through, the traces disappeared completely, and even if they had such magical powers as fiery eyes, they couldn't see them at all.

"Disappeared out of thin air?" Ye Zichuan and Sarukong frowned and said nothing.

"He wouldn't be aware that we were tracking him, would he?" Ye Zichuan guessed.

Sarukong shook his head, he always felt that the creature they were tracking was very strange, he had never heard of it before, what kind of creature would feed on the essence veins, it was too unbelievable.

When I was on the ground again, it was already nightfall.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and a bonfire was lit up in Yezichuan, and the swaying fire light shone on the shadows of the trees, like ten thousand ghosts shaking.

In the deep mountains, a beast roar sounded from time to time, and the mountains shook, and the ravines trembled, making this mountain range seem more and more dull and terrifying.

Ye Zichuan sat there cross-legged, quietly breathing, his body and mind were ethereal, his body was shining, and the power of the stars was falling, washing his body.

Above his head, there were three small white flowers, two of which had fully bloomed, and the last one had only the last petal unstretched.

The first three realms of cultivation are all laying the foundation, and only the more solid the foundation, the more stable the high-rise building will be as stable as a rock and unshakable.

"Purgatory Xuanfetus Sutra", this is an extremely domineering ancient scripture, tempering one's body with the fire of purgatory, and finally forging an immortal and immortal Xuanti.

It is said that the master of the ancient scripture once wanted to refine the entire eighteenth layer of hell and break through to that unimaginable realm, but at the last moment, he failed and died.

But even so, the people of hell still tremble in their hearts when they mention this ancient scripture, this is their biggest nemesis, in the deepest part of hell, there is still a forbidden place called purgatory, like the most terrifying shadow lingering in their hearts.

Hellish creatures who commit unpardonable sins will be thrown into the purgatory prison to endure unimaginable torment.

From the little bug, Ye Zichuan has already learned the whereabouts of the second half of this ancient scripture, but it is even more difficult to obtain it, and it is not in this world.

However, the ancient scriptures in the upper half were enough for him to cultivate to the realm of kings, so there was no need to worry about it for the time being.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Zichuan seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were shining, and he was staring straight at somewhere deep in the forest.

Then, he caught a ray of ghostly light and quickly disappeared into his eyes with lightning speed.

Saruku turned his head: "You noticed it too?"

Ye Zichuan nodded solemnly, what kind of thing was it, it was dozens of meters away from them!

If it weren't for the change in the power of the stars that enveloped him, he wouldn't have been able to detect it!

Even so, he only saw a ghostly light, and he didn't even see the figure on the other side.

"He seems to be sharing the power of the stars. Ye Zichuan said.

Saruku nodded, "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been able to detect it." ”

"You try again, I'm staring around. ”

Ye Zichuan nodded, then closed his eyes, and once again operated three thousand stars, attracting wisps of star power, and the white expanse converged into one, like a galaxy falling down, completely enveloping him.