Asking The Immortal Dao

The black mist rolled into one place, revealing the silhouettes of three Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.

Sweeping the bones on the ground, Martial Uncle Wu sighed: "These outlaws are getting bolder."

Martial Uncle Yue frowned, said: "The strength is also increasing. The stronger, there were only a few Energy Refining Stage thief last time. This time even the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator came. It seems that the Magical Artifact they use is not like a pure loose cultivator. It is estimated that they are inseparable from the surrounding cultivation families. Caibo is touching! It seems that we are going to abandon this Divine Artifact Pavillion. What a pity..."

Martial Uncle Dong coldly snorted and said: "Next time, please ask a few Senior Brothers to come out of the mountain. A cultivation family is blood-washed again to see which clown dares to jump out!"

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Under the night sky, the flying shuttle turns fast as lightning.

The three Martial Uncles are arranged in three formations and control the shuttle together. Qin Sang and the others stay in the middle.

Qin Sang is surrounded by light, and there is no turbulence or cold wind at all. The mountains and plains below are like Floating Light Sweeping Shadow, which evokes Qin Sang's previous life memory.

What a fast speed, Qin Sang admires the ability of the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, but now it can only be assisted cultivation.

In front of others, Qin Sang did not dare to take out Soul Pill to assist in the cultivation. The Five Elements spirit root was indeed not in vain. After a circulation, the spiritual power in the body only accumulated a trace of the insignificant. So I no longer waste time, take this opportunity to practice the mantra first.

Complicated mantras require not only oral chanting of mantras, but also seal art.

Qin Sang thought he was smart and easy to learn. Unexpectedly, all of those mantras were awkward, strange rhymes, and a variety of ancient sounds and cryptic words that were difficult to understand.

It’s not that much. Every chanting of a mantra requires the close cooperation of Divine Consciousness, seal art and spiritual power. It also makes Qin Sang mess around, and then I know that cultivation is really not that simple.

He can only stumbling and stumbling to recite the mantra of "The Law of Cloud Dunge", so he can't even think about casting the mantra in a short time.

Even if you can barely release the spell, such a long casting time is meaningless in actual combat. The spell is not ready before it is killed by the opponent.

If you want to move your thoughts at will, you need to practice hard for a long time, which is bound to conflict with the cultivation technique.

Flying shuttle has been galloping for three days. Qin Sang estimates that the three-day journey has been several times longer than the road he had worked so hard in the previous year.

Giving a glimpse of the leopard, it can be seen that this is the gap between Xian and Fan.

Although Nether Mountain is expected to be cold in spring, the winter and snow have melted. When the shuttle flew for a certain distance, the grass and trees were withered and the ground was white clothed. As it went north, the cold ice field and heavy snow were flying.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Feisuo suddenly fell. Qin Sang and the others were awakened. They were shocked first, and then realized that sect had finally arrived. They couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not long after, Qin Sang felt the next layer of his feet, the light lingering around him disappeared, and he flew into the palm of his hand and fell into the hands of Martial Uncle Dong, and he put it away.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Sang feels cold.

There are vast snowfields in all directions, so there is no one inhabited.

Snow Mountain is endless, with many dangerous peaks piercing the sky. There are thousands of cliffs, and the mountainside is surrounded by clouds and mist. At the bottom is the ten thousand zhang abyss.

This mountain is like a sharp sword protruding from the depths of Nine Nether, and the sword points to the sky.

The bare mountain is covered with white snow, and there is no grass and trees in sight. Some exposed rocks represent the barren darkness.

There are no imaginary pavilions, pavilions, curving water, lush and green, Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances on the mountain. You can only see a few Cave Mansion opened on the cliff. Snow blocked the door, looking very simple and shabby.

This mountain full of desolation and loneliness is your own sect?

Seeing the dull faces of Qin Sang and the others, Martial Uncle Yue said with a smile: "Highest Yin Sect is not at all immortal. Are you disappointed?"

The eyes of everyone looked towards Martial Uncle Yue, no one dared to say clearly, the expression in their eyes clearly meant this.

Dong and Hu Martial Uncle drove the Magical Artifact to the top of the mountain, but Martial Uncle Yue took Qin Sang and them to the canyon below.

"Since you have stepped into the door of cultivation, the magnificent scenery, the beautiful clothes and the food, and even the father and mother friends are all foreign objects. Only those who can help you increase your cultivation base are true... you feel it What’s different from outside.”

Speaking, Martial Uncle Yue let go of the escape light, the cold wind blew his face, Qin Sang shuddered, and hurriedly ran the spiritual power to drive away the cold. Excited voices came from the side.

At this time, Qin Sang has also felt that when entering the range of Highest Yin Sect, the Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth has become extremely rich.

For Immortal Cultivator, the richness of the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi directly affects the speed of cultivation, but those Heavenly Paradises have been divided by the cultivation sect and the Aristocratic Family, only some rich and imposing loose Cultivator, can use Spirit Stone to arrange Spirit Gathering Array to assist cultivation.

The Spiritual Qi in Highest Yin Sect is so rich. It is possible that the legendary spiritual eyes and spiritual spring exist here. This is the foundation of the cultivation sect.

Martial Uncle Yue is right. Compared with the rich Spiritual Qi, the trifling beauty is nothing.

Martial Uncle Yue took them into the canyon, and soon came to the top of the mist. Unexpectedly, Martial Uncle Yue didn't mean to stop, and was finally submerged by the mist, blocking his vision.

After falling for a while, Martial Uncle Yue stopped the sword light and Qin Sang fell to the ground. Looking around, it turned out to be a stone bridge on the edge of a cliff.

The stone bridge is narrow, and they are standing on the edge of the cliff. Below is the ten thousand zhang abyss. There is a timid Senior Brother who is close to the stone wall, his face pale.

Qin Sang looked around and found that similar stone bridges, stone paths, and steps have been opened up on the entire cliff. It was wide open, there was no silhouette around.

Standing here, Qin Sang feels like being in an ice cave, where the dense fog persists all year round, never seen the daylight, the underground wind sou sou drilled into the bones, that is, the Immortal Cultivator can barely carry it. Gotta live.

This kind of place, even the rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, is difficult to cultivation.

"Follow me..." Martial Uncle Yue said, raising his foot to a Cave Mansion at the end of the stone bridge, and everyone quickly followed.

Before Cave Mansion, Martial Uncle Yue waved out a golden light, and the stone gate of Cave Mansion opened automatically. Everyone followed Martial Uncle Yue into Cave Mansion, and the coldness disappeared before they realized that Cave Mansion was in. There is a universe inside.

The furnishings in Cave Mansion are very simple, with stone beds, futons, and incense tables.

There is a portrait behind the incense case. The portrait is an old black robe, standing in the sky among the clouds, floating like an immortal.

Martial Uncle Yue walked to the incense table, lit the incense stick, bowed to the portrait, turned around and saw Qin Sang and the others standing upright, satisfied nodded, said with a smile: "From today From now on, you are Highest Yin Sect dísciple, Highest Yin Sect was created by Sect Old Ancestor Kuiyin Master. Come and visit Old Ancestor first."