Duanmu Haoyang didn't know what danger existed in the Stonehenge Cave, along the way, the cultivators left more and more traces, and the place that attracted the attention of many sectarian forces, he believed that the Stonehenge Cave was by no means an ordinary place to hide treasures.

The soul power was suppressed, and it was natural to be more cautious on the way.

He didn't know if he would encounter stone men again, so he avoided all the rocky places.

A stone man with the strength of the late stage of the mixed pill had made it difficult for him to parry alone, so he was blocked by the disciples of Baqi Mountain, and he was injured in his internal organs before he broke away from the pursuit of the stone man.

If he encounters the stone man again, he can only get out safely if he uses all his means.

Duanmu Haoyang didn't want to cause trouble, so he unleashed the speed of the cultivators in the early stage of the mixed pill, stepped on the Qingyun Transformation Boots, and flashed around in the mountains and forests, in order to reach the Stonehenge Cave as soon as possible.

He gradually discovered that since he met the stone man, most of the herbs he collected were related to soul power, and even a few could repair the wounds of the soul.

If it is combined with other herbs and materials to refine the elixir that restores soul power and divine soul, it will have the effect of doubling the result with half the effort.

His soul power is much higher than that of cultivators of the same level, and ordinary pills of the same level feel a drop in the bucket for him.

It seems that now that he is close to the peak of his cultivation, the pills he is taking are already the same as those of a mixed pill cultivator.

After cultivating the Ancestral Divine Technique, the soul power has reached more than twice that of cultivators of the same level, and if you want to complete the cultivation of the first peak soul power, you need to spend a certain amount of time cultivating with your heart.

If you rely solely on the exercises, it will take another year to reach the peak of your soul power.

Thinking about how to improve his own cultivation and realm, the speed under his feet does not decrease.

Above the mountain peaks in the distance, the smoke is shrouded and the sun is shining.

Duanmu Haoyang couldn't stop, his brows furrowed slightly, and the distance between the peaks was only three or five thousand meters.

Ruicailian is mostly a place where treasures appear.

But such a scene can be seen by cultivators who are in a place with an open line of sight.

It was impossible for a cultivator who had come to the cluster one step earlier than him to give up exploring the peaks.

But at present, it is still a scene of hidden treasures, which makes him have to be suspicious.

Heading to the peak, there are mixed pros and cons, and the heart is very entangled.

He doesn't want to give up, and he can't give up, cultivation is originally an enemy of the earth, competing with his peers, and whoever can surpass his opponent will have the opportunity to go further.

Danger exists everywhere, so why bother with unnecessary entanglements.

With a decision, step out.

When he stood on the top of the mountain to gamble, as far as the eye could see, the glow disappeared and he was in ruins.

The rock-clad courtyard, pavilions and pavilions have long since collapsed, and except for a few stones, everything else is rotten, and I don't know how many years have passed before it can take such a scene.

Only a huge rock about nine meters high stands in the middle of the courtyard.

Duanmu Haoyang stared at the rock, there was a very strange feeling, and he didn't know where the difference was, and after turning around the rock three times, he stood still and observed carefully.

The surface of the boulder is smooth and round, as if it was born naturally, up and down, hanging upside down, without a trace of man-made construction, and the scene of the courtyard is incompatible.

The consciousness spreads out, enveloping the rock, and the soul power tries to probe the inside of the rock.

"Buzz ......"

Silver light poured out from the rocks, causing the air to vibrate.

The surface of the rock is covered with textures, filled and penetrated by a force.

Duanmu Haoyang was like being in the water, and the air around him was circling and scattering, suddenly spinning and turning, and a feeling of dizziness hit.

"Array pattern!"

In his last moment of soberness, he understood that the texture on the rock was a pattern.

As for whether Xuan Ao's formation pattern was artificially carved or born from the earth, he couldn't understand it at all with his perception of the Dao.

He didn't want to faint, but he couldn't restrain himself, and the white light disappeared in front of him, and darkness followed.

"Finally a ...... that satisfies me"

The old, tired voice came to Duanmu Haoyang's sea of consciousness, and before he knew what was happening, he lost all consciousness......

I don't know how many hours had passed, but he slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft piece of grass, just before his body, and the light was shining from above.

The head is groggy and the whole body is weak.

His consciousness immediately dispersed, wanting to probe the surrounding area.

Before falling unconscious, he could still explore about a kilometer, but at this time, he could only feel things within a radius of about three meters, which was not as good as his eyesight.

Take a deep breath and enter your body.

"Huh?"

The intensity of the aura is equivalent to more than ten times the increase before the teleportation.

Duanmu Haoyang was overjoyed, wanting to control his body to sit up on the ground, but he didn't want a burst of pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

He couldn't move, his skin twitched one after another, his organs trembled, every bone seemed to shatter, and his arm couldn't be lifted.

"What exactly did I go through?"

Thinking about it carefully, he only remembered fainting when he heard an old voice, and he didn't know what happened next.

Now I'm so badly injured that I can't move my body.

"Out of curiosity, you used your divine sense to probe the rocks, as for treating me like this?"

Duanmu Haoyang was depressed in his heart and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, the soul was not damaged, and the soul power in the sea was abundant, and the divine sense was mobilized to explore the whole body, and the meridians were still complete, but the bones were broken in many places, and the organs were seriously damaged.

When he was unconscious, the spiritual power repaired part of itself, and the current injury is still not optimistic.

"What's going on!"

His body could not move, and he attracted spiritual energy, nourished the meridians, organs, and bones of the recipients, and repaired them little by little.

Half an hour later, he barely raised his arm, took out the throat medicine, and immediately took it.

After another half an hour, I braced my body and sat cross-legged, and the exercises were able to operate normally.

During the healing process, he constantly looked inward and carefully examined the injury.

There is no external spiritual power in the body, and the cause of the heavy support is as if it fell from a high place and fell.

When he was in full control of his body, he looked up at the top of his head, and there was no end in sight.

"Did you really almost fall to your death?" can only be guessed at this time.

Put away your mind and concentrate on healing.

More than six hours later, Duanmu Haoyang finally came alive and jumped up.

Thinking about what happened to me, I was saddened.

If it weren't for falling from a high place and being attacked by spiritual power, with the degree of his injury, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recover completely in a short time.

"It's really unlucky, why did you teleport here inexplicably?"

"Where is this? Is it still in the Abyss of Sumeru?"

Duanmu Haoyang didn't know why, and when he looked around, the whole space was green, and occasionally there were a few spirit beast statues or a low tree.

In the inexplicable space, the divine sense lost its effectiveness, and he could only rely on his eyes to observe a rough idea.

He chose a random direction and walked towards the nearest spirit beast statue.

After walking about 100 meters, I saw a slender strip more than a meter wide and like a road, winding into the distance.

After walking more than 300 meters, it was another "road" of the same width.

After walking along the "road" for about a kilometer, there was still a distance of about three or five hundred meters from the spirit beast statue.

Duanmu Haoyang was stunned.

About ten meters in front of him, there was a Xuanlou disciple.

In appearance, the Xuanlou disciple is fully dressed, with a serene expression, as if he is asleep.

"Did someone happen to me in the same way?

When he came closer, his divine sense probed, and judging from the breath of his bones and organs, the cultivators who had cultivated in the late stage of the mixed pill did not have the slightest sign of life.