"The aura is very strong, no wonder so many low-level monks have come here. Jiang Feng, who was looking at the Hanging Island, said.

When the protective layer on the outside of the island shattered, Jiang Feng sensed that the spiritual power on the island was several times richer than that on the sea. If you can cultivate in such an environment, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

The monks who looked at the island, after waiting for a few minutes, many of them flew towards the island. These were not high-level cultivators, but some low-level cultivators. They approached the island smoothly and then started to land on the island from different directions. After they had gone up, it was a few more minutes before the high-ranking monks flew towards the island.

"The Hanging Island will basically exist for a month, and after a month it will disappear again, and the next time it appears, I don't know when the road will be, you have to be careful, don't get trapped on the island. Lan Wu's voice sounded in Jiang Feng's heart.

Jiang Feng hummed in his heart, and also floated, and began to slowly fly towards the island. The three monks who were originally sitting beside Jiang Feng had already gone to the island one step ahead of Jiang Feng. It was useless for them to know that it was useless to be with Jiang Feng, because Jiang Feng wouldn't care about them at all.

The closer you get to that island, the more obvious the rich spiritual power on the island becomes. When he was about to land on the island, Jiang Feng also saw that on the edge of the island, many monks who had only cultivated to the solid foundation stage were sitting cross-legged. They had obviously come for the abundant aura on the island, not for some treasure.

The island is almost surrounded by cliffs, and above the cliffs are mountains, and Jiang Feng chose the only place on the island that looks like a sandy beach to land on the island. When he went up and walked some distance, he saw a stone tablet five meters high in front of him.

The surface of the stele is pitted, indicating that the stele has been here for many years. There are three ancient characters on the stone stele, which are different from the characters used now, and Jiang Feng does not recognize them. Even Lan Wu didn't recognize the words on the stone tablet. But Jiang Feng thought that the words on this stone tablet should be the name of this island. This is also likely to indicate that the island has an owner.

Except for some monks who had cultivated at the edge of the island, many of them flew towards the depths of the island. Jiang Feng also strolled forward. The further you go, the more intense the aura becomes.

"The aura at the edge alone is several times richer than that of the Northern Underworld and Kirikawa. The deeper you go, the richer the aura becomes. Could it be that there are any spiritual veins on this island?" Jiang Feng said in his heart.

The island has been completely covered with dense trees. Jiang Feng hadn't walked far before he had already entered the forest. He also saw that on the ground, some spirit grasses appeared, and these spirit grasses were very old. He also saw some low-level monks, picking spiritual grass everywhere.

Jiang Feng didn't value the spirit grass elixir, not to mention that what he encountered now was not a precious spirit grass, it was just a long year. Jiang Feng also slowly walked towards the depths, he believed that with the rich aura here, there must be a better elixir in the depths of the island.

A tiger roar spread through the mountains and forests, followed by several screams. Soon, Jiang Feng saw several monks running back from the front. Jiang Feng then saw a white tiger appear in his sight.

This white tiger is not counting the tail, it is five meters long. There were still fresh blood stains on its mouth and two front paws, and it was clear that the scream was caused by the death of a monk at the hands of the tiger.

The tiger saw Jiang Feng, but he didn't step forward. After slowly retreating, the tiger ran away. This tiger is actually a demon beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Purple Mansion period. But obviously, this tiger sensed Jiang Feng's danger and didn't dare to provoke Jiang Feng.

Ignoring the tiger that had fled, Jiang Feng continued to walk forward. The forest became more dense, and the aura was even more intense, so strong that Jiang Feng wanted to stop cultivating. At this time, there are more spiritual herbs and elixirs that can be seen.

With the idea of not missing it if he encountered it, Jiang Feng picked some spirit grass in the air as he walked. Especially some spirit fruits, as long as they come across them, Jiang Feng will pick them. Even if this thing doesn't refine the elixir, it's good to eat it.

Roars began to be heard in the mountains and forests, as well as the screams of the monks. The cultivators with low cultivation began to dare not move forward, and they all chose the place they thought was suitable and began to refine the surrounding aura. But there are still many monks with low cultivation who are picking elixirs at the risk of being eaten by demon beasts.

Jiang Feng also encountered several demon beasts. The strength of these demon beasts is also getting stronger and stronger. But whether it was the demon beasts equivalent to the Purple Mansion Period or the Lingtai Period, none of them came close to Jiang Feng. It's like these demon beasts know that Jiang Feng is not easy to mess with.

Suddenly, a bell rang throughout the forest, and all the monks looked towards the place where the bell had come from. Many of the monks put down what they were doing and flew up to the top of the tree to see what was happening. Jiang Feng also flew into the air.

In the very center of the island, at the top of a mountain, a cloud of golden light shrouded there. That's where the bell rang just now. If you look closely, there is a building within that golden light.

The high-ranking monks flew towards it one after another, obviously believing that it was the most important place. After Jiang Feng saw it, he fell to the ground and continued to walk forward slowly.

Picking the elixir all the way, he walked all the way to the center of the island. The aura has also become more dense. By the time Jiang Feng came to the foot of the mountain in the center of the island, the spiritual power here was ten times richer than that of the Foggy River. Cultivating here, one year is definitely worth ten years in Kirikawa. It's just that at this time, Jiang Feng didn't see anyone cultivating here, because there were more demon beasts here, and their cultivation was even stronger. The low-ranking monks came, and they only had to die in vain. And even if a high-level monk cultivates here, he will not make significant progress, so it is better to look for treasures.

Due to the dense trees, there is no way up the mountain at all. Jiang Feng could only walk between the mountains and forests. There are also more spiritual herbs and elixirs here. It's just that there are demon beasts next to some precious elixirs.

"This is simply the lair of monsters. Jiang Feng muttered as he continued to look up. At this time, he also has to deal with the demon beasts that pounce on him.

The demon beasts that pounced on Jiang Feng were all comparable in strength to those of the True Soul Stage cultivators. Some demon beasts that act alone are relatively easy to deal with, but demon beasts that live in groups are more troublesome. In this mountain forest, Jiang Feng also sensed several powerful monk aura. From time to time, powerful monks in the sky spread their momentum and flew by.

The high-ranking monks relied on their aura to scare off these demon beasts. However, Jiang Feng's aura fluctuated, only in the early stage of Jindan, even if he dispersed, he would not be able to scare the demon beasts here. Now Jiang Feng felt that although the strength of the demon beasts here was stronger, their brains were not as good as those of the demon beasts with poor strength before. Otherwise, if the demon beasts before didn't pounce, these demon beasts would pounce?

At the top of the hill is a clearing of land where a building that looks like a Taoist temple sits. The building was surrounded by a red wall, and the scarlet gate, the only gate to enter, was tightly closed. And in the air, there is nothing to see inside the walls.

In front of the gate, quite a few monks had gathered. Most of these monks were high-ranking monks. Many of them were whispering something.

Suddenly, a strong murderous aura came from the bottom of the mountain. The monks at the top of the mountain stopped talking and turned their heads to look down the mountain. That murderous aura rushed in an instant, making the monks on the top of the mountain feel as if they were falling into an ice cave. Some monks who did not come up on their own strength had even begun to tremble. The demon beast that was roaring on the mountain suddenly fell silent.

Soon, the rich murderous aura disappeared. The monks on the top of the hill breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were also wondering whether the murderous aura was released by a human or some powerful demon beast. Whether it was a human or a demon beast, the monks on the top of the mountain felt that they had to be careful.

Jiang Feng, who was walking in the mountains and forests, became faster, because there were no demon beasts to attack him. The strong murderous aura just now was released by Jiang Feng. He had been killed in the Falling Immortal Abyss for eight years, and his murderous aura was naturally good. After those demon beasts sensed it, it was impossible not to be afraid.

By the time Jiang Feng walked to the top of the mountain, there were already hundreds of monks there. There are some people who are trying to attack the door that is so closed...... Looking at the vermilion gate, Jiang Feng guessed that these monks couldn't get in and were trying to figure out a way.

"Xiaoyaoju, this name is good, but I don't know what Lu Dao is for. After seeing the words on the plaque on the vermilion gate, Jiang Feng said in his heart.

Although the wall is not high, it can be seen from the monks attacking the gate that they cannot fly in. Jiang Feng didn't get close to the gate, he just wandered around in the distance. After his arrival, some more monks came to the top of the mountain, and their attention was all on the retreat.

A short time later, another bell rang from beyond the walls. The bell rang throughout the island, and even the monks at sea could hear it clearly. As the bell rang again, the monks wondered even more about what was within the walls of the road. But they couldn't get in, so they could only make these monks anxious.

Jiang Feng was not in a hurry at all, if the door opened by itself, he would go in and have a look. If the gate doesn't open, then he will continue to drill into the woods. If you can find something good, then you can find a bargain. If he can't find it, he won't waste his time on this island.

After a few more moments, a third bell rang. As the bell disappeared, the closed vermilion door slowly opened. The eyes of the monks were all overlooked. Jiang Feng felt that the bell should not be a countdown.