Chapter 125: Undersea Spirit Vein

Out of the cave, suddenly the bright sun sprinkled, I haven't seen it for a long time, I just feel that the sky is surprisingly blue, clear as a jewel.

Around the entrance of the cave is a majestic imperial palace, and the demon cultivator controls an island in the East China Sea as a base.

It is said to be an island, but the area is comparable to the continent in the previous life, and there is a human kingdom on the island, with tens of millions of people, all of which are controlled by demon cultivators, breeding blood food for him.

But this scale is indeed only worthy of the name of a small island in the East China Sea.

It must be known that the entire land of the Five Domains of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is comparable in area to the solar system of the previous life, which shows how vast the East China Sea is, measured in hundreds of millions of miles.

On this small island, there is only one monk, the devil, and Gu Chen walked around, but he only felt bored.

"Go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a spin? In that demon's mind, there are many maps of the Immortal Island, as well as the location of the Demon Dao Sect!"

Li Chandao was entangled, his strength was now comparable to Jin Dan, and he could be regarded as a high-level monk.

The East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm is dominated by sects, occupying major islands and building Xianchengfang City, and the system in southern Xinjiang is learned from the East China Sea.

"Forget it, let's not go to the immortal realm first, the East China Sea is rich in marine resources, I can hunt demon beasts by myself, why bother to find a master and feel uncomfortable!"

Li Chandao made a decision, he has experienced several tower holders, and now that he has the power of self-preservation, he naturally wants to travel.

If it doesn't go well, then go find a sect and be the treasure of the town!

Standing on the beach, the turquoise water spreads to the end of the eye, and the sea and sky are the same color, like a huge sapphire covering the sky completely.

A round of red sun hangs in the sky, the sunset is bright, the clouds are rolling up, brilliant and boundless, inlaid with a layer of gold for all things.

This scenery is so beautiful that Li Chandao is really reluctant, he doesn't want to be trapped in someone's hands, he just wants to swim in all directions.

When night came, the stars twinkled and plopped, and the stone tower jumped into the sea and began its journey.

The ocean is vast, vast, and the blue falling Jiao is several meters long, and it is extremely flexible in the water, as if returning to its own world.

Randomly chose a direction, Li Chandao swam forward, with the strength of Biluo Jiao Jindan, the skill of resisting water came to capture, thousands of miles in an instant.

In order to avoid the Terran monks, the stone tower dived very deep, and along the way, he saw all kinds of strange creatures, which looked strange, and the dark seabed could not block Li Chandao's sight at all.

"There are a lot of ordinary beasts, but the demon beasts in the sea are extremely rare, and it seems that the resources of the East China Sea are really a little expensive."

After swimming hundreds of thousands of miles, Li Chandao frowned, and only found a dozen qi cultivation demon beasts, and the number was pitiful.

The East China Sea, as the birthplace of the human race in this realm, has prospered incomparably in the cultivation world, and has prospered for millions of years.

When Southern Xinjiang and Central Continent were still controlled by the demon race, the East China Sea had already appeared Terran monks.

But because of this, a lot of demon beast resources are consumed, after all, there are too many monks, and the inheritance is long.

Fortunately, the Terran monks were not short-sighted, and had long intended to recuperate and open up the wild land of southern Xinjiang to relieve pressure.

In the past 10,000 years, under the deliberate regulation of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, the East Sea Demon Clan has actually regained its prosperity.

Well, this refers to those prosperous sea areas that are controlled by the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Like that demon cultivator, he was hiding after all, and the sea area he chose was remote and barren, and the demon beasts were naturally scarce, so there were no monks willing to come at all.

Biluojiao swam in the bottom of the sea, found many precious spiritual objects, and even discovered an active volcano.

The volcano erupted, and the turbidity was stirred, but a large number of treasures were also spit out, all of which were included in the stone tower by Li Chandao, which was better than nothing.

When the stone tower was used as a magic weapon, it could store items, but now it has advanced to a spiritual weapon, and even living beings can accommodate it.

After flying for a million miles, Li Chandao finally felt the breath of a large number of demon beasts, and he hurriedly flew over, and suddenly saw a strange scene.

A magnificent blue light blooms from the bottom of the sea, the glow is dotted, like a galaxy of splendor, impressively a group of corals, stretching for nearly 100,000 miles.

A rich spiritual aura erupted, and there was obviously an undersea spiritual vein here, and more than a dozen volcanoes surrounded it, providing a suitable temperature.

Blood-colored sharks shuttle, huge whale beasts swimming, spiritual mussels as big as millstones scattered on the bottom of the sea, and groups of demon fish shuttle between corals, the scene is extremely beautiful.

The most eye-catching thing is a kind of pitch-black sea turtle, with silver patterns intertwined on the black jade-like tortoise shell, which is very gorgeous.

This giant turtle seems to be the overlord of this sea, and each one is lazy.

But the strength is strong, and all the adults have the strength to build a foundation, there are seventy or eighty of them, even those shark and whale demons dare not snatch food from them.

"There are flags in the volcano! These monsters are bred here!"

Li Chandao sighed lightly, his divine sense swept over, and he found a clue, those volcanoes were artificially arranged, wrapping this underwater spiritual vein.

These demon beasts seem to be free, but in fact, they are just caged birds, and they can't get out of this 100,000-mile sea at all.

Li Chandao approached, cautiously put away the Biluo Jiao, and the shrunken stone tower flew along the undercurrent to see if there were any Jindan demon beasts that could be devoured.

But just as he was about to step in, a pattern suddenly appeared in the sea and stopped him.

"This place is the place where my Ink Turtle Immortal Island raises demon beasts, and Daoist friends stop! This place is my ......."

The sound echoed in the water, so great that the fish scattered and hid in the coral.

In the distance, the magma in the largest volcano erupted, and a monk of the foundation flew out of the waves, and the spiritual light around him flickered, blocking the strong water pressure on the bottom of the sea.

"There's someone!"

Li Chandao was taken aback, the volcano was seventy thousand miles away from him, and his divine sense had not discovered it at all.

The stone tower did not act rashly, and flew into the distance along the undercurrent of the seabed.

The monk who flew out swept over, quickly glanced around, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and frowned slightly: "The formation just warned, and there was a magic weapon fluctuating close, why didn't I find it?"

He made a few more laps, and finally returned to the volcano.

"Careless! This formation can actually spy on the aura fluctuations of the magic weapon!"

Li Chandao was a little frustrated, the Donghai monk was far more cautious than he thought, and all aspects were considered.

"Do you want to ...... Assault?"

Li Chandao thought about it, approaching the largest volcano, and suddenly felt more than a dozen breaths, but there was no Jindan realm.

He suddenly thought in his heart, wanting to try to see if he could crack the corner of the formation and blend in.

After all, in other seas of the East China Sea, it is estimated that the demon beasts are also in captivity like this, so Li Chandao should practice in advance, and sharpen his formation skills by the way.

He reined in all fluctuations, cautiously approaching this spiritual vein area, an extremely faint fluctuation of divine thoughts, but suddenly found him:

"Fellow Daoist, please save my clan!"