The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 22
The body of the white tiger turned into light rain and disappeared in front of his eyes. The huge body disappeared very quickly. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This was too sudden.

"The body of the black snake I killed has not disappeared, it still exists." Tian Xingzi said, he had killed the black snake before, and his strength is in the late stage of Naling Realm.

"We also killed some monsters, and that didn't happen." Someone said.

"There has never been such a thing in the previous records. It seems that something really happened." A young man said, he is a practitioner in the nearby giant city, and his family has records about the Ethereal Mountain Range.

"It may be that the monster has surpassed the Yuan Condensation Realm and will disappear after death." Someone speculated, and many people nodded in agreement.

"A lot of people are really powerful, and they can run rampant. Why don't we form a team, so that we can sweep many places." Someone said, looking at Tian Xingzi at the same time.

Tian Xingzi smiled, but didn't speak. Everyone's faces were a little disappointed. Li Qingyun also shook his head lightly. He already had many followers around him, too many people would cause trouble.

Many people left, and Qin Feng was among them. He left quickly with a heavy heart. Although he practiced like this, after all, some people died indirectly because of him.

Walking along the way, the Ethereal Mountains are too big, like the Qiankun Jue, it is an independent world, which is completely different from the mountains that Qin Feng practiced.

The entire Ethereal Mountain Range is very gloomy, the air is too humid, and Qin Feng always feels that there are countless eyes looking at him, which makes him a little creepy.

"Could it really be those ghosts?" Qin Feng made a guess, but he couldn't verify it.

The sky was getting dark and night was coming, Qin Feng slowed down and began to look for a place to rest.

Soon he found a cave, and it seemed that no one else came here, so he went in now.

Click!

He stepped on something under his feet and made a sound. Qin Feng took a closer look and it turned out to be a piece of bone, which was broken and rotten.

"This is a human bone." Qin Feng concluded from the broken bones that it was probably some kind of beast that brought the bone here and dropped it.

It was at this time that Qin Feng realized that he was wrong. In the depths of the cave, there were more than a dozen complete human bones.

He walked forward, and those bones were also rotten, and the vibration of his footsteps actually shattered them.

There is a spear next to a corpse, which has been decayed and rusty. Qin Feng guessed that it is likely that the people who participated in the Ethereal Mountains died here.

"No, I don't know these words!" Qin Feng made a new discovery. There was a huge stone next to a corpse, which was full of words, but Qin Feng didn't know any of them.

"Could it be that these are the bones left over from the legendary battle?" Qin Feng was shocked. The battle was so long ago that there were almost no written records. It was passed on by word of mouth, and many people even doubted its authenticity.

"If it's really the bones of those people, then how powerful these people must have been!" Qin Feng was a little shocked, and at the same time looked at the spear on the ground.

When Qin Feng picked up the spear, it weighed a thousand catties!Sure enough, the spear was extraordinary, and there was still a trace of spiritual power flowing in his rusty body.

Qin Feng sensed it carefully, and put his back behind him. Although the spear is not there, it can be called a weapon.

In the cave, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice, while releasing a ray of consciousness to prevent any unexpected things from happening.

Night fell quickly, and giant roars could be heard from the distant mountains from time to time. The ethereal mountains were completely different from what Tang Kong described. The strength of these monsters seemed to be much stronger.

call……

Suddenly Qin Feng felt a faint breathing sound, the cold sound made his hairs stand on end, and his eyes were fixed on the outside of the cave.

Soon, a black figure appeared there, wearing armor and holding a spear, wandering back and forth.

"Ghost..." Qin Feng was terrified. On the first night, he encountered a ghost, wandering outside the cave, and approached quietly with a spear in his hand.

It was a man with an ordinary appearance, wandering around with a spear in his hand, expressionless, as if he was looking for something.

"Kill!" Qin Feng took the initiative to shoot, shouted, and the spear directly pierced through the body of the ghost.

There was a sound of cracking, and the Yin spirit shattered and disappeared completely. It was very weak and seemed to have no thoughts of its own.

"It seems that what old man Tang said is true." Qin Feng said to himself, looked around and turned to enter the cave if he didn't find any more ghosts.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance, and Qin Feng immediately became alert and hid. After a while, a scene that shocked him happened.

It was a phalanx of ghosts, thousands of people, armed with spears, majestic, and directly in front of them was a tall ghost, one foot tall, holding a giant hammer in his hand.

"Where is this going!" Qin Feng decided to follow behind. He jumped between the branches, constantly changing his foothold, and followed behind the team.

The whole night, this team of ghosts marched and stopped when it was about to dawn. A gust of cold wind blew by, and Qin Feng found groups of blue lights suddenly rising from the dark night in front of him.

"Phosphorus fire!" Qin Feng exclaimed, stopped his figure, and those Yin spirits began to shout, charging with spears in their hands, as if it would never end!
It was dawn, and at this time Qin Feng found that he was now in a huge plain with green grass all over the ground, which looked very comfortable.

The Yin spirit has disappeared, Qin Feng jumped down and walked on the grass, and the phosphorus fire flew up from the grass, he felt that there must be something under the grass.

Click!

Familiar voice, he lowered his head, and sure enough it was a dead bone, covered by green grass, Qin Feng was moved, spread his consciousness to cover the front, and found that there were almost bones under the grass here!
There are too many tens of thousands, piled up together, and I don’t know when and what month they died in battle. Qin Feng was shocked. This is an ancient battlefield. He discovered it, and there may be treasures left behind.

But he was disappointed, there was nothing, was covered up in the years, and nothing was left except a pile of bones.

Qin Feng stood quietly, turned and left after a long time, the journey of the Ethereal Mountains had just begun, and there were more things waiting for him.

After two days like this, Qin Feng walked through the dense forest alone, doing special practice, to hone himself, the finger and boxing of the Vajra Finger improved very quickly, which is considered a small achievement.

Finally, on the third day, he met practitioners, who were a little wary of him, and had already started to guard against him from far away.

"Who are you?" Someone in the distance spoke with a vigilant expression, and the rest of the people also stood up and looked at Qin Feng warily.

"I'm a good person, don't be nervous." Qin Feng smiled, spreading his hands to show that he didn't have any malicious intentions, "I wandered alone for two days, and I don't know what's going on outside!"

Qin Feng opened his mouth and wanted to inquire about the news. At the same time, he gave these people some crystal cores. As a reward, he was not afraid that these people would attack him, because the strength of these five people was very weak.

"There is a battle for a tomb outside. It may be left by a strong person in the late stage of alchemy realm. Many masters have arrived there." Shizhu said.

"It's worth a visit!" Qin Feng nodded, thanked several people, asked the direction and started on his way.

In just one day, Qin Feng had already arrived at that mountain range. There were already many people waiting here, and the tomb of the alchemy expert could not be opened.

"How could this be? Is it necessary to sacrifice?" Someone in the crowd asked, making a guess, but this guess was bloody and scary.

"It's possible." Someone nodded, "Some strong people are likely to set up such a mechanism, which requires blood to open."

Many people began to retreat, with a bad premonition in their hearts. They were relatively weak, and there were experts among this group of people, who might use them as so-called sacrifices.

"Isn't this the young patriarch of the Qin family?" Someone saw Qin Feng at this time and spoke with a strange voice.

"From the Li family?" Qin Feng looked at this person and smiled, "Can you also come to such a dangerous place as the Ethereal Mountains? Do you want to collect some things and dedicate them to me?"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a young man came out, it was Li Linfeng, with a gloomy expression on his face at the moment.

"Since we have foreseen it, there should be an explanation." Li Linfeng said, "It seems that the opening of this tomb really needs sacrifices, so let you offer the first drop of blood!"

"Only women have the first drop of blood." Qin Feng smiled, and at the same time stepped back half a step, and took out a rusty spear from behind.

"Haha, what is that, a fire stick?" Someone laughed, thinking that Qin Feng was too shameful to take out such a thing to fight.

"What background can a small family have?" Li Linfeng sneered, and then quickly made a move. He used a purple long sword to draw a strange arc in the air, and took Qin Feng's head straight!

Keng!
The flames blazed, Qin Feng blocked the sword with his spear, and at the same time exerted force with his arms, his spiritual power burst out suddenly, and a terrifying force spread along the spear to the sword.

hum!
The long sword vibrated violently, Li Linfeng stepped back, and looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

"How is it possible, the Naling Realm! You are also in the Naling Realm!" He couldn't believe it, it was too scary, Qin Feng had only practiced for a long time, less than a year, and his progress was terrifying!
"It's too good, there's nothing I can do about it." Qin Feng was dangerous, and at the same time, he held the spear with his hand, without the slightest tricks, regarded it as an iron rod, and just smashed it like this.

Klang-kang-kang!
The sound of metal collisions sounded, and Li Linfeng's rhythm was completely disrupted. He passively defended and kept retreating.

"Ah!" He yelled, this is too humiliating, being forced to be like this by a latecomer.

The spiritual power in his body was agitated, and he flew out every now and then, the sword light in his hand soared, forming a sword shadow with a length of four or five feet behind him!
"Senior Brother Li is really powerful, the Quanying Sword has already been practiced to the point where the sword and shadow are cohesive, and his cultivation is as good as Senior Brother Tianxingzi's!" A disciple of the Tianyun Sect sighed, looking very excited.

"You know how to use phantoms, so can I!" Qin Feng was delighted when he saw the sword shadow, a rune appeared in one eye, and at the same time a green mountain appeared behind him.

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