As the saying goes, a penny is hard for a hero, Jiang Cheng agrees with this sentence very much, for Jiang Cheng now, most things can be solved with money. And this money is what he needs most.

It can be said that with so much money, most of his chores can be solved.

Carefully returned to the ground along the same path, and then returned to the ancient city of Tenglong in a low-key manner.

For the next three days, Jiang Cheng haunted some libraries and traded ancient books.

And after three days of observation, he also has a foundation, and the ancient city of Tenglong is a place where there are no powerful people to be buried. But there was a place known to the world a hundred thousand miles away.

This place is called the Land of the Holy Fall, and this place once had a saint, and this saint was a nine-turn god.

The Nine Turns Divine Body, one turn is a heaven and earth, and the Dacheng Nine Turns Divine Body is the power of a saint Nine Heavens.

This Dacheng's nine-turn divine body fell from the sky thousands of years ago, and the laws of heaven and earth automatically formed a burial ground.

Since then, this burial ground has become an adventure place for all the monks who have turned into dragons.

The laws of heaven and earth restrict the entry of monks above the realm of the dragon.

Therefore, most of the monks who haunted it were in the Four Extremes Realm, and there were also a small number of Dao Palace Realm monks.

The four poles belong to geniuses, and those in the realm of the Dao Palace are all people who come to try their luck and want to get the inheritance of the saint.

And Jiang Cheng's goal is this relic.

The Holy Fall has not been opened once in a hundred years, and now there are only seven days left before it opens.

Seven days later, the Holy Fall Land will be opened again, and at that time, countless monks will enter the battle for their own chances, and the time for the ruins to open is only a month. After a month, all monks will be ostracized by the ruins themselves.

And wanting to get the inheritance within a month is really not tantamount to whimsy.

So in the end, the entire Holy Fall became a gladiatorial arena for young people.

Every hundred years of ruins open and end, a large number of monks will die at the end, and the monks or casual cultivators who can come out alive will be focused on cultivating or recruited into the great forces.

Of course, after introducing so much, Jiang Cheng's goal is very simple, he is not interested in this so-called saint inheritance, the origin of the saint is almost the same, and of course, now Jiang Cheng has no way to get the origin of the other party.

So Jiang Cheng's target is these monks who are involved.

These monks entered the ruins alone, there were absolutely no protectors, countless special physiques, or divine bodies entered the ruins, and then this place would be Jiang Cheng's paradise.

After deciding to enter the Holy Fall Land, Jiang Cheng spent a lot of money to buy some defensive armor spirit runes or some offensive magic weapons and other life-saving things.

Then he sat on the teleportation array to the Holy Fall Land.

As the light of the teleportation array lit up, Jiang Cheng came to the Holy Fall City when he reappeared.

The Holy Fall City was built around the Holy Fall Land, and it was the power of the Extreme Dao Force of the Eastern Land to Destroy the Heavenly Venerable.

The Immortal Heavenly Venerable has been transformed for 100,000 years, but his power has always existed.

Among them, there is the Heavenly Venerable Divine Soldier, that is, the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and the Silent Divine Sword, which has a suppressive background.

No one dares to mess around with the ancient city established by such a fighting force.

Three days later, all the monks gathered in front of the Holy Land.

"Turn on!"

"Enter!"

As a saint-level monk descended, he directly opened the ruins and let them in.

Then the saint simply disappeared in the same place.

Don't think that saints are rare, as mentioned earlier, this era is a super golden world, and it is not a joke that the great sage in the universe is not as good as the dog quasi-emperor walking all over the ground.

And the Golden Age, which has lasted for many years, has seen batches of saints appear in major holy places.

"Huh!"

As a dazzling light appeared, Jiang Cheng and the others were swallowed by the ruins.

"Woo woo!" The moment he landed, Jiang Cheng felt that this ruin was very unusual.

The law of heaven and earth envelops the entire ruins, and everyone's combat power will be weakened, especially their own mana will be weakened to a limit.

Therefore, the combat power of the body itself in this place is still very important.

Standing in place, Jiang Cheng carefully felt the rhythm of the law, hoping to find out some of the monks around.

"Found it!" A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then Jiang Cheng's figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was ten meters away.

In this place, Jiang Cheng relied on his divine body like a fish in water.

"Who is it?"

"Die!" After running for ten minutes, Jiang Cheng found a Dao Palace Fifth Heaven cultivator carefully surveying the space around him.

And Jiang Cheng is menacing, and the other party is not a fool, so he also feels it.

A loud shout came out of the other party's mouth, and then the monk discovered Jiang Cheng.

"Bang!"

"Poof!" In the midst of the shouts of the two, the monk on the opposite side was directly stunned by Jiang Cheng's punch.

"Shhh

"Ahh

"Click, click!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Die!"

Countless ice and snow fell and froze Jiang Cheng, but before he could freeze for a second, he was broken free, and then Jiang Cheng punched the opponent's head mercilessly.

"Uh-uh-uh!" The monk's head was instantly beaten by Jiang Cheng.

"Bang!" The corpse fell to the ground, and Jiang Cheng also smiled.

Jiang Cheng was very satisfied with his first kill of his relics.

Lifting the corpse on the ground, Jiang Cheng quickly left the place.

In a cave, Jiang Cheng pulled out a trace of the other party's origin and then slowly refined it.

Although this person is not a god, he is definitely much better than Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng pursues the fact that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and the direct waste utilization devours the other party's origin.

And sure enough, this monk's origin was of no use to Jiang Cheng, and it was of no use at all except for increasing his mana a little.

The cultivation realm has not improved at all, as for the net worth, it is even more touching, except for a few unknown ores that may be of some use, there are only a few sources left.

It can be said that this monk is a chicken rib for Jiang Cheng.

"Oh, there's another one. Jiang Cheng was about to go out, but in his senses, another monk was about to come and send him to death.

"Put down the Lingzhi, I will spare you from dying, otherwise you will be in a dilemma of life and death. Just as Jiang Cheng wanted to go out, a loud roar sounded in the air.

"Hmph, the hundred-year-old Lingzhi is mine, and no one can snatch it. ”