In the center of the giant wood forest, that is, a black ash land in the jade plate, Li Heng stayed for nearly two days.

In fact, at noon, he had already captured ten second-order Yin Spirits and repaired the Xuanyin Array Banner, but at that time, he had already explored more than half of this core area, and he had some confidence in his heart, so he started the doctrine of three hundred contributions on the jade plate.

He followed the periphery of the explored area, like peeling an orange, turning in circles, inch by inch, and all the Yin spirits he encountered along the way were collected into the Yin Wind Banner.

Although it was not very effective to deal with the Yin Spirit with the Yin Wind Array, it finally provided Li Heng with a place to hide and recover, and he was no longer afraid of the three Yin Spirits together, so the speed was much faster in the later stage, but he encountered some trouble in the last area.

It was a third-order Yin Spirit, fortunately, it was only the initial realm, and the state of the Red Spotted Leopard had also recovered by a small half, although it was difficult to compete head-on with the third-order Yin Spirit, but with the benefit of the magic circle, it was still feasible to contain one or two from the side.

In that battle, Li Heng almost re-stepped on the entire central area, destroyed more than twenty spirit binding arrays, and consumed nearly a thousand spirit stones before finally trapping the Yin Spirit of the third-order primordial realm into the formation flag.

At this point, there are as many as twenty second-order Yin Spirits in Li Heng's Yin Wind Array Banner, plus one third-order one, if he can restore all these Yin Spirits to their peak state and refine them into the Banner Spirits of the Array Banner, he even dares to go back to Qianzhang Peak to fight the doctrine of the Tiger Hoof Beast.

But it is not easy to help these more than 20 Yin spirits recover their state, and even improve their realm. Just a second-order Yin Spirit, he estimated that he would need most of the Yin Qi of the Yin Wind Gorge, not to mention the third-order primordial realm, it was simply a bottomless pit.

Li Heng sighed secretly, this immortal cultivator is really a toss, that purple qi heavenly thunder is enough to consume resources, how can I think that this yin wind array flag is even more perverted, just grabbing a few yin spirits will give him a headache.

He shook his head and strode towards the last black and gray land, where the last Yin Spirit had now been lured out by him and trapped in the Array Banner, and there should be no more danger.

When his footprints stopped in front of a ruined temple, the last piece of black ash in the jade plate representing the giant wood forest finally disappeared, and now he could earn three hundred points of contribution by bringing this jade plate back.

Near the temple, he found two skeletons, far apart, both face down, with their backs to the temple, as if fleeing.

He couldn't help but glance at the ruined hall a few times, and only after finding nothing unusual did he continue to examine the bones.

Judging from the remaining clothes, one person looks like a monk from Ziyun Mountain, and the other person is from Lingyin Palace. I don't know if hundreds of years ago, the monks of these two sects had joined forces to plan the core of this giant wood forest.

There are storage bags and some utensils scattered next to the bones, these people were monks in their lifetimes, and the things they carry should be spiritual weapons, but for some reason, those spiritual weapons have no spiritual energy at all, and a large number of dusty debris will fall when touched.

He exclaimed to himself.

Because the refining of these spiritual artifacts is not an ordinary substance between heaven and earth, it is common to set aside for 10,000 years of immortality, which also causes the price of some utensils to be made by themselves is much higher than that of buying from the market.

There is generally only one reason for the decay of spiritual weapons, and that is to destroy the magic circle engraved on it and put it in a harsh environment for thousands of years.

To destroy the magic circle on the spiritual weapon, with his ability, he naturally cut it with Qingyan, but in this way, even the structure of the spiritual weapon was destroyed, and these spiritual weapons on the ground were generally intact, obviously not in his barbaric and rude way.

"Could it be a monk above the foundation?" Li Heng asked secretly in his heart.

But then he shook his head again and denied this speculation, there is no doubt that there are no monks above the Qi refining stage in the secret realm of the Hidden Mountain, but if it is a demon beast, the spirit weapon will definitely not be able to be preserved.

It's not a monk, and it can't be a monster, so what could it be?

Li Heng finally set his sights on the ruined palace.

Through the broken doors and walls, you can clearly see the inside of the temple. Except for a broken statue of the god directly opposite the temple gate, there was nothing suspicious.

He cast a magic trick lightly, and a cloud of spiritual light flew into the temple, circled, and finally disappeared in front of the idol. When the light vanished, the sight of the place where it shone was clearly reflected in his mind, not unlike what he had seen outside the temple, except that in a place where his eyes were hard to see, another skeleton was found.

He pondered for a moment, and then released a cloud of spiritual light into the temple, focusing on the bones and the idol. The skeleton was slightly more complete than the one found outside the hall, because it should have been there since death, and it had not been damaged in any way, but the storage bag and a flying sword next to it were also completely devoid of aura, and they were also rotten.

As for the statue, it is seriously damaged, but after careful identification, it can still be determined that it is a demon beast, and the Terran monk still knows a little, but he is very unfamiliar with the monsters, not to mention that most of the monsters are very hostile to the Terrans. And the place where the monsters are worshipped is a place of yin and evil compared to most sects.

In the yin and evil place, he felt a chill in his heart, and wanted to leave this place, but before he turned around, he suddenly saw a flash of light in the hall, and a colorful lotus with spiritual light appeared in the center of the originally empty hall, a bright bead, slowly rotating on the lotus canopy, looking at the radiant appearance, it was definitely not an idle thing.

"Lingbao?" Li Heng exclaimed as he felt the aura fluctuations coming from the beads.

He was excited for a while, but he was a little confused, even if this spiritual treasure was in the immortal cultivation realm of the East Departure Country, there were few pieces, could it be that he was really lucky?

After thinking about it for a moment, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the beads and stepped into the temple. If he didn't go in, he would probably spend his life in remorse.

The hall was very quiet, Li Heng could hear his breathing clearly, and every subtle sound of footsteps falling on the stone floor, from the palace gate to Cailian, a distance of about ten zhang, he walked for half a moment, and the entire hall was also carefully inspected by him again, before he stretched out his hand to the bead with peace of mind.

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The moment he touched the orb, there was a sudden shock in the sea of knowledge.

The spiritual treasure in front of him suddenly distorted, and the colored lotus and round beads suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and the dazzling brilliance was actually an illusion.

He was terrified and cried out in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

With the disappearance of the illusion in front of him, the hall suddenly became dark, and he felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body was suddenly drained by an invisible existence in the air, and the Dao Dao spiritual light on the ground where the original Cailian was located lit up, and finally formed a complete magic circle.

After the entire magic circle lit up, an oval-shaped light shield immediately automatically protected Li Heng, and he suddenly felt that this light mask was somewhat familiar, but before he could react, there was a dazzle in front of him, and his figure went to another space.

"Teleportation array," he said in surprise, but judging from the dazzling time, the distance should be extremely short.

It seems to be an underground palace, with quaint oil lamps placed in an orderly manner on the four walls, and the grease of the demon beast is placed inside, and I don't know how long it has been burning and there is no sign of extinguishing.

In the center of the dungeon is an altar that is not more than a few zhang high, but extremely wide, and the altar is placed on the skeleton of a demon beast, and the colored lotus he saw in the temple before grows on the bone, and the bead is also above the colored lotus.

There are a lot of bones piled up near the altar, and around the altar, like a small slope, there are human races, and there are also many demon beasts, and the chaos is incomparable.

When Li Heng finished teleporting, the magic circle under his feet flashed and disappeared, and his body immediately regained its mobility.

He looked around the underground palace, but he didn't find any exit, and couldn't help but set his eyes on the altar, it seemed that if he wanted to leave here, he still had to go to the altar to find out.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk,......"

Before he could take two steps, a strange tsk suddenly sounded in the dungeon, and at the same time, a breath rose in the dungeon, and the breath was extremely cold.

The strange smack sound came from nowhere, echoing throughout the dungeon, getting louder and louder, and finally becoming harsh. He had a splitting headache, his aura was dissipated and difficult to gather, he became like an extremely weak mortal, cold sweat was repeated, and the impact of perception was even more serious, under the harsh sound, everything around him fell into his eyes, all of which were seriously distorted and deformed, which must be a sign of instability of consciousness.

He hurriedly tried the Purple Qi Heavenly Thunder, and the operation of this body refining technique was quite normal, but the effect was less than one-twelfth of the usual.

The weakness of the body and the dissipation of the aura are actually caused by the attack of the divine consciousness, and the monsters hiding here must be formless bodies, or they can be cultivated to be extremely powerful, so they can use this invisible way to attack the monks, demon beasts, and even spirit bodies that fall into the underground palace.

Divine Sense attacks are rarely used even by Yuanying Cultivators, because if they are not careful, they will be counterattacked, but this method is naturally handy to deal with Qi Refining Stage Cultivators or low-level demon beasts with weak Divine Sense.

It's a pity that although his divine sense is also extremely weak, his knowledge of the sea is different from that of ordinary monks. He slammed away his divine consciousness and retreated into the sea of consciousness.

Zhihai, the heaven and earth that should have belonged to him, because of his rebirth, was densely covered with countless purple electric patterns.

Li Heng, whose divine consciousness retreated into the sea of consciousness, automatically condensed into the appearance of a child in swaddling clothes, curled up in a corner, carefully dodging those electric patterns that could annihilate the existence of all divine souls.

Thinking that this should have been his own home-like knowledge, but now he wants to come in like a thief, he is quite helpless.