Cao Qian's eyes widened, looking at everything about this cheating father, he really didn't know what kind of bloody plot this was, he was about to walk out when he looked at it, why did he suddenly come out like this? Now he wants to die, you must know how painful the huge contrast from hope to despair is.

Cao Qian rubbed his eyes vigorously, he wanted to cry, but he held back, the dignity of manhood did not allow him to cry. Besides, crying doesn't change anything. Since God wants to play with himself like this, then he will have fun with it.

He looked around carefully, and couldn't see anything except the thick fog or the thick fog. Cao Qian chose a direction and gritted his teeth to walk, although he didn't know how big this canyon was, but he believed that as long as he decided on a direction and persisted, he would definitely be able to get out.

"This ......"

Cao Qian dragged his tired body against a stone and exhaled heavily, the marks on the stone in front of him made him feel a burst of despair, for the first time, he felt so powerless.

He felt that his physical strength was losing step by step, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Hmph"

Cao Qian snorted, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He knew that if he fell asleep like this, he probably wouldn't remember.

He used all his strength to prop up his body, laboriously took down the bamboo basket behind his back, and took out the condensing grass wrapped in black cloth inside.

"Since it's a thousand-year-old condensing herb, it should have some surprising effects."

Cao Qian's eyes looked at the condensing grass in front of him, he was originally going to give it to his grandfather, but in this case, it was still a question whether he could go out, and the spirit treasure that he finally got couldn't be used and hung up.

Gritting his teeth, Cao Qian subdued the entire Condensation Grass. Even if there are no other surprising effects, even if he can recover a little physical strength, it is good, as long as there is still physical strength, then there is still a trace of the possibility of going out, and even if there is only a trace of possibility, he will never give up.

As soon as the Condensing Grass entered its mouth, it turned into an extremely pure energy and entered Cao Qian's body, and then spread to every inch of his body. The feeling of exhaustion disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a new vitality. Every inch of skin instantly glows with turquoise radiance, and a trace of turquoise energy ripples in the body. It was very comfortable, so that Cao Qian couldn't help but close his eyes and indulge in it.

Cao Qian could clearly feel that there was a trace of white gas in the tendons and veins in his body at some point. It made him feel a little incredible.

"It's ...... , really angry??"

Cao Qian opened his eyes suddenly, and a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, mixed with a hint of disbelief. Although he had learned from many ancient books that taking elixirs for thousands of years could change the body's own physique, and even more could cultivate the legendary true qi, it was only a record after all, and no one had experimented on it, or rather, no one had succeeded at all. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened to him today, which really surprised Cao Qian.

He slowly stood up, only to find that his body was covered in a layer of black dirt.

"It's supposed to be the impurities produced by the body, but it seems that all of a sudden my vision has cleared a lot. ”

Before Cao Qian could think more, he was attracted by the things in front of him.

It was still the stone that was almost full of marks, and the surroundings were still full of dense fog, but Cao Qian was surprised to find that his field of vision had been raised to fifty meters! This couldn't help but make him happy, don't underestimate the distance of fifty meters, with these fifty meters, he finally didn't have to grope around without a head.

Now Cao Qian finally saw the whole picture of this strange place: this is a deep valley, and a long path leads to the bottomless valley. Surprisingly, the valley lost its almost ubiquitous mist, and the only thing left was a rocky mountain road and a cliff that was still vicissitudes.

Barrenness, vicissitudes, and a slight heartache. It's strange that this is the first time I have this feeling, why, why do I feel this way......

He wanted to leave without looking back, but the inexplicable sadness in his heart and the faint call from the valley gave him no reason to turn back.

One step, two steps......

From the initial hesitation, he could no longer hold back the torment in his heart, and he had to figure out what was going on. He quickened his pace and walked towards the secluded part of the valley, even if it was the Fire Sea Sword Mountain, he had no choice.

I don't know how long I walked, the cliffs on both sides of the valley gradually calmed down, and the field of vision gradually broadened, and an open area appeared in front of Cao Qian. He cautiously walked into this strange open field, and looked around curiously.

Unexpectedly, there are no steep cliffs around, but beautifully carved murals, which are quietly carved on the surrounding wall rocks, and the originally steep cliffs are polished smooth and flat. It's like a beautiful work of art.

Cao Qian approached curiously and observed the content of the mural: the heavens and the earth were first opened, the demons were rampant, and everything in the heavens and the earth was in dire straits. At the end of the desolation, a trace of Hongmeng purple qi has passed through trillions of years, and the newborn spirit has become a human form. With his own strength, he saved the creatures of all worlds from fire and water, preached the way of cultivating immortals, and became the civilization of the beginning of all things......

On top of the mural, an admirable introduction is shocking, followed by a documentary-style mural.

On the first mural, at the end of a desolate land, a trace of purple qi began to take shape, incarnating an elegant man with a strange mark on his head. On the second mural, the man holds a long sword and fights tens of thousands of monsters on the Tianhe River, with millions of corpses and thousands of feet of blood. In the third picture, the Tianhe River burst its banks, and the flood raged in the world, and the man stepped forward, and the strange mark on his forehead gave a brilliant light, calming the flood. Fourth ...... Ninety-Nine......

There are 99 murals in total, each of which records the man's earth-shattering feats.

"Hoo ......"

Cao Qian exhaled deeply, it was too shocking, everything he had learned on this mural was already beyond the scope of his cognition. That is no longer something that can be done by human beings, could it be that the legendary immortals really exist? Moreover, there are ninety-nine murals, and on each mural, that strange mark attracts people's attention. What is that strange mark......

Cao Qian's mood at the moment is in a mess, he has lived in the village since he was a child, he only knows how to follow his grandfather to collect medicine every day, he doesn't believe in immortals or anything, he feels that life and death are already doomed, and anyone can not escape the fate of death, so he has already seen through life and death, but now it seems that there are really immortals in this world, and the legendary method of immortality may not really exist......

He couldn't help the crazy thoughts in his mind, if he could not die, who would want to die? Ordinary people live for only a hundred years, while his grandfather is already over half a hundred years old, and the remaining time together is only a few decades......

Not enough! He must not allow it! He cast his eyes eagerly ahead, since there is this fresco here, there must be a secret related to the immortals, this may be a danger, but it is also an opportunity.

He cautiously walked forward, and although there was still nothing in front of him, he could feel a familiar fluctuation and a gentle call, as if ...... Something, waiting for him......