Coming to the Lingzhi, Mo Ling picked the largest one, and then took a bite without hesitation.

"Fragrant!" Mo Ling couldn't help but sigh as he chewed.

But Mo Ling is very strange, this Ganoderma lucidum is a great tonic, the more you eat, the hotter your body is, but why does Mo Ling feel that the more you eat your body, the colder it gets.

"Hey, that's right!" Mo Ling's mind suddenly lit up: "Is it okay to eat the fruit and Lingzhi together for a short time?" Mo Ling shook his head: "In this life, there is no way to be too smart!"

There was no sunlight at the bottom of the cave, and Mo Ling didn't know how many days had passed, and Mo Ling never found his way out. However, several shriveled corpses and a young female corpse were unexpectedly found.

These shriveled corpses, Mo Ling quickly determined, they must be the corpses of Zijiao's father and the head of the Qingyun Sect and several elders many years ago.

But they must not be so lucky as themselves, they must have encountered a demon beast after they came down, and if they want to fight against a demon beast with their strength, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it is not even an egg, and in the end they must have been sucked up by this demon beast.

The cultivation methods of demon beasts are different from the cultivation methods of human beings, and the demon beasts that survive in the Zhengyang Continent are all low-end demon beasts that have been cultivated. Demon beasts with higher cultivation will not appear in the Zhengyang Continent.

Since the Human, Demon, Netherworld, and Zombie Dao each have their own cultivation methods and heavenly realms, everyone does not interfere with each other, and there is no comparison.

Since the beginning of its existence, the cultivation has been transformed into four heavens, and human cultivators only exist in the first heaven, the nether path in the second heaven, the demon god path in the third heaven, and the zombie path in the fourth heaven. Although their respective cultivation levels and methods are different, in terms of overall strength, the overall strength of the Second Heaven is greater than that of the First Heaven. By analogy, the third heaven is naturally higher than the second heaven, and the overall strength of the zombie dao is the strongest.

For example, in the first heaven, the purpose of all non-human cultivators is to become human. And in the third heaven, in the eyes of demon beasts, human beings are animals, and the ultimate goal of the cultivation of all living beings except demon beasts is to hope that they will become demon beasts.

However, the main cultivation method of a cultivator in the First Heavy Heaven is the Zhengyang Sutra, so all the creatures in the First Heavy Heaven practice the Zhengyang Sutra, including the ghosts and monsters or zombies in the First Heaven.

The Zhengyang Sutra is the best method for human cultivation, so the cultivation of ghosts and monsters and zombie cultivators in the first heaven will be greatly restricted, in this heavy heaven, the most unsuitable for cultivation of the Zhengyang Sutra is the zombie, followed by the ghost path, so the zombies of this heavy heaven are almost non-existent, and the ghost path is also some resentment, and there is no threat at all.

And the demon beast that existed in this heavy heaven was also extremely difficult to cultivate. They often absorb thousands of years of spiritual elements, but the spiritual power they exert is even inferior to that of a human who has practiced for decades. The ultimate goal of their cultivation is basically to become human.

However, after years of cultivation, the spirit essence contained in these demon beasts is indeed extremely rich, so once a demon beast with a higher cultivation age appears, it will attract countless cultivators to hunt and kill.

And the demon beast that was stoned to death by the ink spirit in front of him must have absorbed the spirit element for nearly a thousand years, although the spiritual power converted is not as good as that of human cultivators, but it must be a cultivator of the martial spirit realm who has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and it is still easy for you to deal with a few martial arts level cultivators. Therefore, the few people who came down with the sect master of Qingyun Sect must have been sucked by it as soon as they landed, so they left a pair of shriveled skins.

And the female corpse beside him, Mo Ling was a little confused.

According to the legend of the Qingyun Sect, among the elders who came down with the previous sect master, there were no women. What's more, why was everyone sucked up, but left a lifelike female corpse, could it be that this demon beast had cultivated to the same liking as humans?

Without thinking about it so much, Mo Ling dug a few pits and prepared to bury the corpse of the machine. In any case, let them be buried in peace, although they are not heroes of any side, but they have not heard of any bad things in their lifetime.

The others are buried, and there is only one female corpse left, this female corpse must have been an extremely rare beauty before her death, even if she has been dead for so many years, her appearance is still amazing. And a long black dress with a handsome face not only has the softness of a woman, but also shows the heroic spirit of a strong man.

Mo Ling looked at it for a long time, and then he planned to bury it. Thinking of this, Mo Ling wanted to pick it up, but just as Mo Ling was about to touch the corpse, the female corpse turned into a spirit yuan and dissipated into the surrounding air.

Seeing this, Mo Ling's jaw almost fell in shock. Because Mo Ling knows very well that human cultivation is actually the process of absorbing spiritual elements from the outside world to replace one's physical body. The ratio of the spirit element to the physical body of the ordinary human body is one to one hundred, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the proportion of the spirit element possessed. And the female corpse in front of her, its spirit yuan almost accounted for more than ninety percent, and this cultivation level was unimaginable.

When he was in Kuyang Mountain, Mo Ling's cultivation had already reached the Chongyang realm, but at that time, Mo Ling felt that the proportion of his own spirit yuan was no more than one percent.

Mo Ling immediately knelt down respectfully, looked at the few pieces left after the corpse was scattered, and solemnly kowtowed three times: "I don't know which great god senior, junior Mo Ling inadvertently disturbed you, I'm sorry." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Ling suddenly changed his tone: "However, you can't blame me for this matter, they are all descendants of the purple shirt family, they left me behind, if you want to blame the Heavenly Spirit, you go to them, don't come to me!" Mo Ling said emphatically again.

"In any case, the juniors respect seniors like you very much, and I will definitely bury you well!" After saying that, Mo Ling grabbed a few handfuls of chips from the ground and carefully put them into the soil pit that had been dug.

Mo Ling also deliberately mentioned a wooden plaque in front of the tomb: "The tomb of the predecessor god, Mo Ling." Mo Ling then stood up.

After just a few steps, Mo Ling felt that it was inappropriate, so he turned around and walked back, came to the grave of the female corpse, and added a few words on the wooden sign: "Take revenge and go to the descendants of the Purple Shirt Family!"

Mo Ling stood up with confidence, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to leave after making sure that there was no need to modify it.

Mo Ling himself didn't know how long he had been here, but he knew that almost all the fruit on the tree had been eaten by Mo Ling, and the Lingzhi under the cliff was gone.

Just when Mo Ling thought that he was about to starve to death here, he found a stone cave under the ground where Lingzhi grew. Saying goodbye to the female corpse, Mo Ling decided to take the risk and try, no matter what, he couldn't just wait for death.

Mo Ling simply wrapped the skin of the dead demon beast and brought it to his body, the skin of this demon beast was a priceless treasure, and it should never be discarded.

After packing up, I was ready to leave.