Ling Tianjie had already reached an incredible speed, and Jun Mo was also frantically absorbing the energy in the Dan River, as if he was never satisfied.

The fighting qi in Jun Mo's body seemed to be boiling, and he kept making a huge roar. He vaguely felt that he was about to break through to the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

Under the excitement, Jun Mo seemed to be a little forgetful, and he didn't realize that the energy in the Dan River was already extremely weak.

Just when he was excited, he suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness, and at the same time, Dan He was completely faded, unable to maintain his original form and disappeared into the air.

"Poof!" Jun Mo's body suddenly burst out, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly paused.

He was on the verge of success, but he failed because of a lack of energy in the end. And Jun Mo also suffered a lot of backlash because of the failure of the impact, and he lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't move.

The old man stood on the shore with a grim face, he had expected this to be the case, but he didn't remind Jun Mo. He wanted to remind Jun Mo through this incident that it was not a good thing to be too eager for quick success.

Jun Mo lay on the ground, and it took him half a day to come back to his senses, and when he saw that he was about to succeed, he was just short of a kick in the door, and in the end he fell short.

Suddenly, he noticed the old man's fierce gaze, he was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood.

This time he was indeed too reckless, and the best thing to do was to accumulate energy and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop when he was completely sure.

Because of his appearance, he couldn't help but break through without success, and he was not lightly injured.

Neither Jun Mo nor the old man said anything, some things were self-evident.

It took nearly an hour for Jun Mo to suppress the somewhat turbulent fighting spirit in his body.

The sun also appeared at this moment, and since it was above the sky, the sun of the Huangquan Sect was extremely bright.

The morning sun gilded the Huangquan Sect with a layer of gold, and it looked extremely magnificent.

"Thank you, old man!" Jun Mo said suddenly, if the old man stopped him, although he could avoid being injured, but only in this way could he have the most real experience, and he would not make the same mistake in the future.

"Hehe, if you can understand, let's go!" the old man nodded, quite pleased.

Behind the Dan River, there is an extremely large martial arts arena, and there are dozens of statues around the martial arts arena.

These statues may be incomplete or blurred over time, but they still retain their original majesty.

These statues are very tall, and they all look down on the martial arts arena in the middle, as if they are watching. Cultivating in such a place may make it difficult to regenerate a sense of laziness.

On the ground of the martial arts arena, there are paintings carved one after another, if you look closely, you can find that this is a kind of vindictive cultivation method, and the level is not low, but it has been destroyed.

On the ground, there are still some broken texts scattered around. It seems that the people here are cultivating, and then the big war suddenly broke out.

After the martial arts arena, there are the pieces of Huangquan Sect buildings.

These buildings are very distinctive, and the shapes are all modeled after some legendary evil spirits, and even during the day, they give people an eerie feeling.

Jun Mo spent a lot of time searching between these buildings, searching everything he could find, but he didn't find much of it. Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of a huge temple.

The name of the temple is Huangquan, and the whole body is an eerie black.

The reason why this hall was left to the end was because it was the only place where a defensive formation still existed.

The Huangquan Hall is not the main hall, the location is extremely remote, I don't know what it is used for.

After thousands of years, this formation has still not dissipated, but it is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

After wasting some effort, Jun Mo broke the formation outside the Huangquan Palace, and then walked in.

As soon as he entered, Jun Mo felt that it was dark in front of him, the light inside was very dim, and the sunlight outside couldn't shine in at all.

"Trespassing, die!" suddenly came a mechanical sound around him, and then Jun Mo found that the demon-shaped statues on both sides of the Yellow Spring were actually alive and outflanked him.

These statues may have a very powerful power, but now they are only around the early stage of the Condensation Realm, and they can't affect Jun Mo at all.

Without much effort, the statues were reduced to pieces, leaving only a pitch-black bead.

"This is the Huangquan Pearl, a unique thing of the Huangquan Sect. It can give inanimate things great power, but it has already consumed too much and is useless. The old man said with regret, if it was a brand new Huangquan Pearl, the fragments would make a stone statue, and Jun Mo would be able to obtain a helper who would be able to obtain at least half a step of divine soul.

Despite this, Jun Mo still put things away, and sometimes it might come in handy.

After solving this small trouble, there was nothing unusual in the Huangquan Palace.

The furnishings here are also extremely simple, with a huge platform in the middle, and there are some symbols on the platform that you can't understand.

And in front of the Huangquan Temple, there is a statue of a god with eight arms, each holding a different weapon in each hand, and his head has a face with different expressions on all sides.

On the altar in front of the statue, several tributes are neatly placed.

There was a small golden bridge, two golden swords crossed together, and a very old book.

"Nai He Jinqiao!" Jun Mo could see at a glance that the small bridge was a miniature version of the Nai He Jin Bridge he had passed, and there were very strong energy fluctuations on it.

"Thinking about beauty, I told you a long time ago that the real Jinqiao was destroyed in that war, and it should be textiles here. The old man suddenly poured a scoop of cold water on Jun Mo.

"Uh, a replica...... It doesn't seem to be bad!" After a short period of loss, Jun Mo immediately became happy again, but the power contained in the Golden Bridge is much stronger than that of the Creation Temple, and it should be a mid-level spiritual treasure of the Immortal Product.

Now that the manufacturing method of the spirit treasure is almost lost, the spirit treasure of the first level of the immortal product is already a legend, not to mention the spirit treasure of the middle level of the immortal product.

As for the two golden long swords that are crossed together, they are called Biluo Huangquan Sword, which are not double swords, but independent of each other, and they are also the textiles of the real Biluo Huangquan Sword, but the level has also reached the primary level of immortal products.

If it is in the hands of someone who is good at using swords, this Biluo Huangquan Sword can exert great power.

The shape of these two swords is quite feminine, which is more suitable for women. In addition, Jun Mo is not good at using swords, and prefers to use fists to shake hard, so this Biluo Huangquan Sword is of no use to her.

The rest of the ancient books also exude an extremely obscure atmosphere.

Although he was anxious, Jun Mo didn't dare to move the things here, and after trying it, Jun Mo took the ancient book in his hand.

Perhaps because it took too long, the ancient books were reduced to fragments as soon as they fell into Jun Mo's hands, but the missing information in them was integrated into Jun Mo's mind word for word.

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique!" Jun Mo's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

What is recorded in this ancient book is a kind of heaven-level fighting skill, and the earth-level Netherworld Shattering Soul Finger is already extremely terrifying, this heaven-level fighting skill, its power, Jun Mo does not dare to imagine it at all.

It's just that the method of cultivating this fighting technique is very cumbersome, and it is impossible to complete the cultivation in a short period of time.

However, this is not a problem at all, since you know the cultivation method, you don't have time to cultivate slowly.

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Jun Mo took the golden bridge in his hand.

The hand is very warm, not gold or jade, and very heavy, Jun Mo actually has a feeling that he can't hold it.

Slightly input a trace of fighting qi into it, this is as if Jin Qiao was activated in an instant, maybe because he has not been in contact with the fighting qi for too long, but Jin Qiao greedily absorbed Jun Mo's fighting energy, and it stopped in the time when he almost drained him.

After absorbing a large amount of energy, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the Golden Bridge.

Through trying, Jun Mo also knew how to use the golden bridge, which is a spiritual treasure that integrates offense and defense. It can directly hit opponents, and it can also unleash terrifying energy attacks.