Chapter 108 Wandering

The Nanlong Marquis incident did not affect Hu Ming's various actions and schedules here. For another month, Hu Ming took advantage of this rare opportunity to get everything he could in Khotan City. After collecting it, he quietly set off and rushed to Master Cangkun's cave.

When Hu Ming set off, the Mulan people had already attacked, and the war was about to start again. However, the battle line was still far away from Tiantian City, so it could not reach them.

He took care of the affairs at hand step by step, and then, with an appearance of nothing happened, he ran away again.

His disciples were used to Hu Ming running around without a trace from time to time, and they only followed the rules at this time.

To Hu Ming, the border where the Nine Nations Alliance and the Mulan people fought was more like a sieve. He could pass through it without any effort at all, and then hide all the way and go deeper.

While flying away, he took a look at the grassland scenery and humanities here.

To say that he is still somewhat interested in the Mulan people's spiritual system.

In his opinion, since the resources of Mulan grassland are poorer than those of Tiannan, a system that allows monks to spend more effort on the study of five elements magic may be more able to touch the essence of practice.

He has also studied the spiritual arts derived from the Five Elements spells and evolved over the years, but unfortunately it was not in depth enough.

The main reason is that the Mulan people are the sworn enemies of the Tiannan Yan people. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for him to go there and make friends, and the same is true for the other side.

‘After this war, Mulan and the Nine-Nation Alliance have formed an alliance to resist the sudden people. We can help go over and give these Mulan people some humanistic care. ’ Hu Ming thought.

Thinking in his mind, a few days later, Hu Ming transformed into an almost invisible escaping light that slid across the horizon and landed in front of an inconspicuous stone mountain.

I glanced twice, and then I saw a few rays of light suddenly shooting out of what looked like a void, turning into formation flags and sinking into the stone mountain.

For a while, there was a movement like a shaking mountain, and a gap opened in the stone mountain. A ray of light lingered for a while, and finally passed by and escaped into it.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the gap that opened closed again.

It is located in a remote place, and the movement here does not attract much attention. However, under the stone mountain, there is a quite long passage, which leads to the Taimiao Divine Forbidden City among the ten ancient taboos.

For Hu Ming, it was also an old ban, and the layout was not very good. He only looked at it for a moment, then turned into a gray smoke and got directly in.

The forbidden aura appeared for a moment, but soon faded away.

A light and almost invisible figure slipped through the Taimiao God's Forbidden City and stepped in. After a quick glance around, I saw a two-story building carved out of white jade, with the name Yuji Pavilion hanging on it. In front of the attic is a gray and black old desk, with a silver scroll on it.

The desk didn't look out of the ordinary, but the scroll, with its shining silver light, looked extraordinary.

After looking at it twice, Hu Ming could tell that this thing should be the residence of the ancient demon's separated soul that took Master Cang Kun away.

On this scroll, he detected some fragments of soul-nurturing wood.

With a little thought, as if out of thin air, a palm stretched out from the void and grabbed the scroll. The gray light enveloped the scroll in the blink of an eye.

The ancient demon's soul hiding in the scroll was shocked, but before he could react, he saw the scroll melting like a candle.

It was originally just the remnant soul of the ancient demon who seized Master Cangkun's body with a trace of his spiritual thoughts. After surviving for many years in this scroll mixed with some scraps of soul-nurturing wood, it became even more frail.

Amidst such strange changes, I felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.

In the end, the silver scroll turned into a silver-gray ball as if in the blink of an eye.

On the bead, slender runes and formation patterns intertwined and blossomed like patterns.

And among these complicated lines, a gray-black residual soul was imprisoned.

Silver-gray light circulated, and then, the orb quietly dissipated, and the palm that seemed to stretch out from the void also disappeared, and the underground grotto regained its tranquility.

The next moment, the door of the attic quietly opened a gap, and the various objects placed on the shelves in the attic quietly disappeared.

In front of the small red stove, which has been burning for more than a thousand years but still exudes the incense of curling white smoke.

An ancient demon statue with three heads and six arms was captured.

It seemed that after a little inspection, the statue of the ancient demon was put away, and the small red stove was also picked up, looked at twice, and then disappeared quietly.

Not long after, the attic looked clean and much simpler.

Then I saw a teleportation circle formed by condensation of gray spiritual power unfolding in the air on the second floor of the attic, followed by a flash of white light, and everything returned to calm.

In an underground cave hundreds of miles away, a gray magic circle emerged out of thin air, and then a human figure appeared in the white light.

After the figure appeared, he turned around and looked around.

Then it turned into a blur of escaping light and disappeared into the rock formations.

Two days later, Hu Ming, who had returned to Tiannan, stopped by the nearby Biyue Sect to visit friends, and asked Nangong Wan, who had returned from the reincarnation of the Su Nu Reincarnation Gong and completed her retreat, some questions.

He picked up a new understanding of the reincarnation skill of the vegetarian girl, supplemented the confusion of the gods, and traded the inheritance token of the bloody forbidden land.

Then, with a little regret, Nangong Wan left without staying much, and slipped all the way back to his former hometown of Yue.

In that desolate place, I walked around in a circle, found a loophole in the formation restriction, and got in.

This formation restriction was passed down from the ancient times when the vitality of heaven and earth was still relatively abundant, and people could cultivate to the late stage of divine transformation and ascend. It was extremely powerful.

Even Hu Ming today is not very confident that he can completely crack it.

After all, in the current environment, he cannot exert much more strength than the late Nascent Soul.

However, this formation restriction was obviously the work of at least a mid- to late-stage God Transformation monk. At its peak, it was probably powerful enough to trap and kill middle-level God Transformation monks and above.

Nowadays, even if there is no one to preside over it and it has been eroded by time for many years, it is still enough to trap and kill the great monk Yuanhou and seriously weaken the vitality of the monk transforming the god.

For this reason, Hu Ming stopped by to take a look before, but in the end he didn't pay much attention.

It was only now that he took the inheritance token from Nangong Wan and found it.

In the gray aura, a head poked into the secret realm, looked around, and when he saw the somewhat familiar scene, his eyes moved slightly, and then he squeezed in.

A cyan light emerged from the golden inheritance token, and then the restriction that originally prohibited entry of monks above the level of Qi Practitioner in the secret realm was calmed down.

Seeing this, Hu Ming was not polite. After briefly looking at the secret formation, he groped his way into the core tower of the formation.

There was another restriction placed outside the tower, which seemed to have the effect of suppressing cultivation. However, when it fell on Hu Ming, it was resolved with a slight flow of his magic power.

The several layers of formation light curtains behind them quietly melted away in front of the golden token.

Then Hu Ming entered the tower almost unobstructed and inherited the various inheritances left by the master of the secret realm.

By the way, I saw the corpse of a monk who had fallen into the confines of the first floor of the tower.

A lot of good things were picked out from the corpse of the monk. There was a silver talisman inside, which was even more powerful. After Hu Ming took a look at it, he knew that it was not something that ordinary Nascent Soul monks could come up with. It was probably the real Fu Master that day. The Six Ding Tian Jia Talisman.

After putting away the senior's inheritance and looking at it again, Hu Ming felt a little strange about the restraint that seemed quite calm in front of the inheritance token.

As the great monk of the Yuan Dynasty, Master Tianfu created three magical talismans, each of which was a powerful being. As a result, he died silently in such a corner.

He took a look at the inheritance token in his hand, then looked at the restrictions in the tower and the corpses on the ground.

In the end, Hu Ming just muttered a few words in his heart, collected the bones, and continued walking to the tower.

Needless to say, it is natural to be able to cultivate to the Yuanhou state in the human world due to talent and luck. However, if you are not careful, you will no longer be heard in this remote corner.

The God Lord Dayan created his own Dayan Jue and reproduced the ancient puppetry. Master Cang Kun suppressed the good and evil paths of Tiannan, and dominated for a while. Master Tianfu created three major divine talismans, and he was also extremely talented.

Now, they have all become an inconspicuous part among the dead bones on the road to eternal life.

All these things often make Hu Ming feel like he is walking on thin ice, and he often thinks of being drunk now and having fun in the moment.

Wearing brocade clothes, drinking fine wine, walking on thin ice...

A few distracting thoughts flashed through my mind, but in the end I walked almost unimpeded to the top of the tower, fully absorbing the inheritance left by this ancient monk.

There are precious elixirs that have been growing for tens of thousands of years. Unfortunately, most of the elixirs have withered over the years, and only a few are left.

In addition, there are quite powerful ancient treasures, as well as supporting exercises, sacrificial refining methods, and some semi-finished spiritual materials of spiritual treasures.

The harvest was pretty good. The spiritual materials inside were almost enough for him to refine a semi-finished spiritual treasure, which was rare in the current human world.

At the same time, the process was much easier than he expected. It seemed that seizing the treasure box in the underground cave and obtaining the inheritance token were already the test of the ancient monk's inheritance. Now that Hu Ming came with the token, except for the high tower A person who has suppressed cultivation, but failed to restrain him in any way, seems to have no more tests. I don’t know whether it’s because of the passage of time that these assessments have decayed with the wind, or what the reason is.

In short, in the end, he quietly left this secret realm with the gains of this trip.

To Hu Ming at this moment, this huge and old secret formation looked more or less like an ancient castle covered with moss, weeds, and even shrubs.

There are inheritance tokens, and after controlling the core of the formation, it is naturally possible to clean them up, reuse them, and generate value.

But it requires spending a lot of time and energy on it.

At this moment, Hu Ming was a little lazy and didn't have the intention to tinker with this thing.

There is still a big project over there in Fallen Demon Valley, waiting for him to deal with it.

At the same time, he would need to visit the Tiantian City auction house, several sects, and the secret treasury.

He still needs to advance the integration process of some small and medium-sized sects in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Thinking in his mind, time passed quietly while Hu Ming was busy. The Nine Nations Alliance, or the war between the Tiannan Yan people and the Mulan people, finally affected Hu Ming.

However, as a monk of the Yuling Sect, Hu Ming had the cultivation of pill formation, and as the seed of a baby in the sect, such a war did not affect him much.

He did not interfere too much in this fight, and only successively checked the information of many Nascent Soul monks and small and medium-sized sects in Tiannan.

Trade what is useful to him at a reasonable price.

By the way, I roughly arranged some good-quality furnace cauldrons, and helped set up formations for those who had to fight on the battlefield to use them as shelter.

Then there was no more care.

Han Li, on the other hand, succeeded in conceiving a baby, and was captured as a young man in Tiantian City. After a fierce battle, he met the newly promoted empress Yuan monk from the Mulan people, and was chased in a panic.

In the end, he had a chance to escape with the support of Wind and Thunder Wings, Blood Shadow Escape, and the pure energy of the wood attribute that had been cultivated for many years in Mu Yuanji Mountain.

And this time, he escaped the pursuit of the great monks of the Yuan Dynasty with his early Yuanying cultivation level, which actually made him famous.

But in Hu Ming's eyes, all these things are a bit like a wonderful shadow puppet show. He has been involved in it and has seen it briefly, but he is just like a passerby, walking lightly.

Of course, there is also a reason why this war did not last long. It only lasted for more than half a year. Even for a mortal, it cannot be said to be how long.

For high-level monks, even if there is no time for a retreat, it is already over.

Hu Ming came back from a busy trip to the Chaotic Star Sea, and visited the treasure houses of several sects in the Tiandao Alliance, and made some sacrifices to the Wuyuanji Mountain. The battle here has been completed, and he has a near feud with the Tiannan Yan Clan. , the Mulan people who fought for who knows how many years became allies, and worked together to fight against the sudden man.

The speed of change is somewhat surprising.

However, this is naturally a good thing for Hu Ming.

The Mulan people are now allied with Tiannan, and the Nine-Nation Alliance has divided some territory for these grassland people, and also opened some restrictions.

Hu Ming's broker attribute suddenly found a market.

Coupled with the help of a group of Nascent Soul Taoists from the Nine Nations Alliance, Hu Ming quickly got in touch with some Nascent Soul Taoists from the Mulan people as he wished.

This Mulan man has a way to communicate with demon cultivators in the spirit world, and he still has some background. Hu Ming seemed quite honest at first and basically didn't mess around.

Relying only on his strong personal charm and some skills, he quickly made some friends and enjoyed the enthusiasm of the Mulan people.

It took two years, and I gradually gathered some insights into the spiritual practice system, and gained some detailed understanding of the details of the Mulan people, before I started to take further action.

In the form of the Mulan tribe, the Nascent Soul monk is called the Great Master. In the tribe, he has a position similar to that of a wizard. It is easier to access than the organizational structure of the ancestors of the Tiannan Sect. This is also It is also easier for Hu Ming to succeed.

However, the poor people of Mulan are really poor. After Hu Ming succeeds, the biggest gain is often his magical power and some spiritual insights.

As for the treasures, there are basically only a few clan artifacts that are difficult to get hold of casually.

In addition, they had just experienced a defeat, which had greatly damaged their foundation, and they had paid another sum of money to the Nine Nations Alliance. The current shabby situation made Hu Ming, who had been prepared for it, a little surprised.

But it has to be said that these Master Mulan's research on the five elements of magic is indeed quite in-depth, and the sacrificial techniques of inherited clan artifacts also gave him some reference.

Hu Ming himself was able to unify the five elements, condense the seeds of magical power, and become a god.

At this moment, these Master Mulan's various understandings of the five elements of magic, supernatural powers, and spiritual power are a good resource for him.

Continuously picking up and swallowing it, he could clearly feel that his magical seeds were constantly growing, which also made his Nascent Soul become stronger and more solid.

The practice of the realm of transformation into gods is a process of cultivating the seeds of supernatural powers. The cultivation and integration of the seeds of supernatural powers into the Nascent Soul are the foundation for the advancement of the realm of transformation into gods.

As this magical seed grew stronger and its realm climbed, he gradually became more and more meticulous in controlling the thin power of heaven and earth in the human world.

The feeling of depression naturally became more and more intense, but correspondingly, the strength he could exert was getting closer and closer to the limit.

Time also passed by like this, quietly, another three years passed by.

While he was busy, some small and medium-sized sects in Tiannan and Luan Xinghai were visited almost again and again by Hu Ming, which also made him gradually focus on the larger sects.

Without making a move, the eight Nascent Soul monks were taken down by Hu Ming one after another at the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Then, with the help of Hu Ming, he finally found a way to transport people into the Falling Demon Valley relatively safely.

In other words, it is a teleportation coordinate.

Fallen Devil Valley is surrounded by many ancient restrictions. These restrictions have experienced ancient wars and evolved over a long period of time, and have become a mess that cannot be analyzed at all.

At the same time, there are space cracks all over. These space cracks vary in size and are distributed irregularly. Some are almost completely transparent and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness, and some even wander away.

In such a situation, it is impossible to enter the valley with ordinary means, and it is extremely difficult to teleport in.

If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the crack in space.

Fortunately, the old Yuanying monsters from the Ghost Spirit Sect of all generations, through unremitting exploration and attempts, finally found a path that could accommodate the teleportation array channel.

When Hu Ming came over and took over, one of his tasks was to build a teleportation array that could stably connect this teleportation channel.

This is not easy. After all, the Devil's Fallen Valley itself has restrictions prohibiting teleportation, and there are also interference from the huge ancient restrictions. In addition, the space in the Fallen Devil's Valley is extremely fragile and easy to crack.

Under such heavy interference, it is difficult to open the transmission channel, but it is much simpler than the previous project of finding the transmission channel.

Originally, the Ghost Spirit Gate's own formation master could complete it. Now, with the addition of Hu Ming, it only makes the teleportation formation more stable.

Moreover, Hu Ming successfully refined the ancient demon's divided soul, and Nanlong Hou searched for the soul and obtained the information he had obtained for many years, making the teleportation point safer.

But it's just a few. After all, the memory of the ancient demon's split soul has long been outdated, and Nanlong Hou's exploration is not in depth.

If this information is taken directly and trusted in its entirety, I'm afraid he will die miserably.

Of course, with these data, if the teleportation formation of Ghost Spirit Gate can be continued to be explored, there may be some room for improvement, but Hu Ming did not continue to wait.

There will be a period of miasma subsidence in Fallen Devil Valley every fifty years. At the same time, during the period when the miasma subsides, the restrictions outside the valley will also fall into a certain degree of weakness.

At this time, there is a chance to use the teleportation array to enter the valley in a safer manner.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another fifty years.

The integration of Longmeng and Yuansha in Kunwu Mountain is already coming to an end, but there will be no further delay for Hu Ming here for another fifty years.

Now, the teleportation formation has been deduced quite stably. After Hu Ming saw it, he naturally did not continue to dilly-dally.

At that moment, after the test was correct, he walked up, and then released the Lingbao Xutian Cauldron, which had completed the third level of Tongbao Jue, to protect his body.

Then the teleportation circle was activated and disappeared in a burst of white light.

By now, most of the Yuanying monks in Tiannan have been deceived by him. For this reason, at this time, the Ghost Spirit Sect's formation of formations outside the Falling Demon Valley did not cause any movement at all. At the same time, that The several Ghost Spirit Sect monks who had set up the formation, after waiting for Hu Ming to teleport in, also put away the formation, and then left quietly.

Only a desolate scene was left after the miasma dissipated.

Compared to the original lively scene when the Fallen Demon Valley opened, it seemed a bit deserted at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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