Chapter 566: Immortal Zhi

Is it only for this purpose that such a complex complex of buildings? What's more, Fang Yan recalls the two ruins he encountered earlier, and perhaps there are many more buildings like this, built alone on the mountain, and there is a faint connection with it, could it be that it also has something to do with it?

If this is the case, this is even more terrifying, could it be that the entire secret realm is under a super large formation, and the target is to point at the dry bone in front of you? What kind of madness does this have to be to do such a shocking thing, just to trap an unknown creature, and not hesitate to turn a secret realm into a shocking prison cell, this thing is too ridiculous to say.

But in addition, how to explain everything in front of him, since Fang Yan entered this place, he has not seen any living creatures, not even a single spiritual grass. This is obviously a secret realm that has been transformed, and it is likely that this formation is used to suppress something, otherwise the strange things that have come along the way simply don't make sense.

Building a secret realm with abundant spiritual energy into a huge cage would only be done by the wealthy Qingyang Sect back then, and it was absolutely reluctant to change to other forces, and it was difficult to really do it. Even the Qingyuan Sect, where the dialect is located, is one of the eight major sects in South Vietnam, and the only few secret realms are treasured like treasures, all of which are used as the foundation of the sect, how can they be used for such purposes.

It's just that if the purpose of this secret realm is really guessed by the dialect, it is an extremely important place of imprisonment, then what kind of creature is this skeleton in front of you? Such a tall human dialect has never been seen, if it is a demon beast or a demonic beast, it is a little different, because there are still clothes on the bones, and beasts have never had these habits.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, as if everything here was wrapped in mysteries, and the plausible explanations seemed to have some truth but could not convince me, and led to more questions, making it more and more difficult to explain clearly. Only one dialect is basically certain that this secret realm should belong to the Qingyang Sect back then, and no other force has such courage. Do such a suspicious thing.

It's just that this also makes Fang Yan even more disappointed, he didn't come here to open his eyes, he still found nothing in the secret realm, even if there is a corpse in front of him, but he has nothing but clothes, and he can't find any valuable items, let alone the treasures he is looking forward to. Not even a shadow was to be seen.

But since he came, there was no reason to return empty-handed. This is also the consistent style of the dialect. Although there didn't seem to be any treasure here, the chain-like item seemed to be good, and although he couldn't tell the grade of this thing, and he couldn't tell what kind of material it was made of, there was no harm in holding it, so he should increase his knowledge.

Even the spikes on the bones, the dialect was not ready to let go, similar to the chain, an object made of unknown materials. Bring it back and ask Shan Gufeng to help him palm his eyes, maybe it can be of some use. Thinking of this, Fang Yan pinched a spike and wanted to pull it out of the bone, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it, this spike seemed to grow in the bones and couldn't be taken out at all.

I've tried a few other spikes. But it was all like that, and it was already tightly attached to the skeleton, unless it was broken by brute force. But this is too much, regardless of whether this skeleton is left by the human race, as a descendant, it should not be so disrespectful, Fang Yan thought for a while. Simply put away the skeleton and put it in a storage bag.

Originally, according to the temper of the dialect, he even wanted to take away the house and the entire cage made of spiritual materials, and take them all back to study, but after such a big battle, there was no decent harvest, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But what surprised him happened again, and there was no way to uproot these things. It's like growing and growing here, and no matter how hard the dialect is, it can't be collected.

However, most of the spiritual material dialects in the casting house and cage are recognized, most of them are commonly used spiritual materials such as Xuantie, but he can't understand why the utensils made of these things can't even be moved, and the alchemy of the dialect is not low, even if it weighs tens of thousands of catties, it is impossible to not even shake it, maybe there is something hidden in it.

Fang Yan didn't want to waste time here anymore, the left and right were just some spirit stones, and he couldn't find a useful treasure, so what good would it be if there were more ordinary spirit materials. After searching the cave again, it was empty, and he couldn't find anything of value, and Fang Yan was disappointed and ready to leave.

Before leaving, Yan suddenly had an idea, took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and carved the formation in it according to the gourd painting scoop, and handed it to Su Yanqing after he went back to see what she had to say about this formation. Anyway, Fang Yan always felt that this place was very weird, maybe there were some secrets here, even if there was nothing, I believe it would be useful to her.

When he came out of the ground, looking at the mountains in front of him and the scattered stones, Fang Yan patiently cleared out some places, checked the surrounding mountains, and then took out a jade slip and engraved all the formations here in it. After doing these dialects, he didn't stay anymore, got up and flew to other places, such a big secret realm can't be all like this, there will always be something missing, he still has some heart not to give up.

But after two more days of wandering around this secret place, Fang Yan was in no mood to linger, because he still found nothing, and it seemed that he had completely miscalculated this time. Since then, Fang Yan has completely given up searching, and decisively turned around and flew towards the exit, rather than wasting time here, it is better to return to the sect earlier.

The lush mountains along the way are equivalent to a desert for the monks, there is no spiritual creature existing, and the dialect flies rapidly in mid-air. Who knew that a few hours later, the purple-pupiled beast that had been sleeping in Fang Yan's arms suddenly woke up, and I don't know what made it extremely excited, and suddenly got out of his arms.

Fang Yan couldn't help but slow down, looking at the appearance of the purple pupil beast at the moment, it seemed that he had found a very good spiritual object, which made Fang Yan can't help but feel a little moved, this little beast has never behaved like this when he enters here. Fang Yan hurriedly changed direction under its guidance, quickly turned to the left and swept away, heading straight for the place where the spirit creature was.

Who knew that it had only flown out for a while, but the purple-pupiled beast had made Fang Yan change direction several times, flying left and right, making Fang Yan suddenly wonder, could this spirit creature still walk, or be carried by someone to move on its body. How could there be such a spiritual object, Fang Yan looked at the purple pupil beast with its front paws waving wildly, and wondered if it was wrong, it couldn't be a treasure snatcher in order to get a spiritual object, that kind of trick Fang Yan has always disdained.

But the little beast looked very anxious. Its uninterrupted urging came from his consciousness one after another, causing the dialect to speed up and catch up. He never doubted the strange dialect of the Purple Pupil Beast, and despite the doubts in his heart, he still flew forward desperately according to its meaning, and his divine sense also expanded, but he did not find any strong spiritual breath nearby.

"Babble," the purple-eyed beast suddenly screamed sharply. The front paws point to the dense woods in the mountains below, if it can fly alone. I'm afraid that at this moment, they have already gone straight down. Although Fang Yan didn't see anything unusual, he didn't think twice before Edgeworth fell into the bushes, nervously watching for any movement around him, his consciousness covering him silently.

There was nothing out of the ordinary, this place seemed to be indistinguishable from other places, and just as Fang Yan searched around in confusion, the purple-pupiled beast jumped to its feet and pounced straight into the bushes under a large tree. And it was at this moment that Fang Yan suddenly noticed that a brown shadow flew through the bushes. The ground is nowhere to be seen.

This figure was about the size of a millstone, its figure was looming, and its aura was very weak, if it weren't for the dialect's extreme sensitivity to aura fluctuations, it would have been impossible to detect it in such a short period of time. And the speed of this thing's movement is extremely fast, from the time the purple-pupiled beast pounces on it to the time it suddenly dodges. Only in a short moment.

As if it were just a passing illusion, it was impossible to see where it was hiding until it appeared, and dialects couldn't track its form after it fled. Regardless of what kind of spiritual creature it was, the mere fact that it was the first living creature found by Fang Yan since he entered this place immediately aroused Fang Yan's strong interest, and he chased after the purple-pupil beast.

Although it was only a very short moment. But Fang Yan still felt that there was a strange aura on this thing, not like the demonic aura of a demon beast, but like the medicinal aura emitted by the elixir. Immediately, the dialect concluded that this was the breath of the elixir, and he had been a spirit planter for a long time, so he was naturally very familiar with the elixir, so how could he not recognize it, this must be the unique breath of the elixir for a long time.

Follow this thing as if there is no figure. The dialect followed closely behind, and more and more truly sensed that this thing was an elixir, and it was a high-grade elixir of the Ganoderma lucidum type, and this kind of spiritual breath dialect would never be mistaken. However, since it is an elixir, how can it move around on its own, which makes the dialect extremely confusing, could it be that Lingzhi is transformed into a spirit, then it will not become Xianzhi?

"Xianzhi, is there really such a divine object in this world?" Fang Yan was also taken aback by his own thoughts, how could such a legendary divine artifact appear here. It is said that any spiritual creature in the cultivation realm can turn into a spirit, from flowers and plants to stubborn stones, as large as mountains and rivers, as long as it is possible to have a spirit body and turn into any form of living beings by chance.

It can not only transform into birds and beasts, but also into demon insects and swimming fish, and even into the appearance of human races, and some simply become formless and substantial, like a gust of wind without a trace. The process of transforming a spirit is incomparably magical, and no one can say clearly, even if there are very few people who have seen a spirit thing, and I am afraid that they have no idea what form a spirit object will become after it turns into a spirit.

However, there are some things related to this, which are recorded in the cultivation realm, such as that no matter how the spirit object changes, its essence cannot be changed, and if the mountain petrified spirit comes, the characteristics of its own rock can never be changed. It's just that it has become unpredictable in form, and it may also open its supernatural powers and cultivate like a living creature in the world, but its body is still a mountain rock, and it is no different from other rocks when it is not transformed.

And it is said that every time the transformation takes shape, it also consumes mana, just like the mimicry technique of dialect cultivation, if you want to maintain the transformation of the body, you must continue to consume your own mana. As for other things related to the transformation of spirits, there are very few records in the cultivation realm, because the transformation of spirits is extremely difficult, and in this seemingly endless world, there are very few of the countless spiritual objects that can transform into spirits.

Among them, the elixir is even more unheard of, because the spirit seems to be closely related to the concentration of the aura where the spirit is located, but all the things that transform the spirit must be produced in the place where the spirit is nourished all year round, far beyond the same kind of aura environment. The elixir originally grew in a place where the spiritual energy was abundant, and if you want to transform the spirit, I am afraid that the spiritual energy must be so strong that it is outrageous, and it may also be related to the type of the elixir itself, anyway, the dialect has not heard that the elixir can also be transformed into a spirit. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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