The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 522 Ling Yuan Realm, offering sacrifices to sacred mountains, ten thousand years of spirit corpse

   "That is a medium-sized spirit vein."

  Gong Qingqiu felt the spirit rushing over his face and had a judgment.

  This level of spiritual veins is not high, but corresponds to the spirit sea realm. What treasures can it nurture?

  Gong Qingqiu said he was very curious.

  After entering the secret realm, she has been very puzzled.

  This place, except for the larger space, the other configurations do not match the five words "Mysterious Realm of Divine Origin Realm".

  In Gong Qingqiu's view, this secret realm can be regarded as a Linghai realm-level secret realm at best.

  Even if you can gain something, it's not big.

  Snake flying on the boat.

  Ye Feng looked at the mountain range surrounded by forests, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "This mountain range is not a medium-sized spiritual vein, but a genuine large-scale spiritual vein."

"Um?"

  Others all showed surprise.

  Li Zilong released his spiritual consciousness, scanned for a week, and found that the concentration of spiritual energy in that mountain range was not high, but it was similar to the medium-sized spiritual vein.

  Can a place like this be a large spiritual vein?

  Although they were puzzled, since Ye Feng said so personally, they did not dare to express the doubt in their hearts.

  Ye Feng pointed to the mountain range and said: "What you can sense now is only the appearance, and I have seen the essence through the phenomenon."

  This is the beauty of the Eye of Insight.

  Under the mountains.

   gave birth to an ancient large spiritual vein, which was transplanted from the outside world, and an ancient formation was arranged, which swallowed more than 80% of the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein.

   "Master Master, what is going on?"

  Li Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

  Two kitchen knives were slung around her waist.

  While Wang Ping’an stood aside with a black pot on his back, the two combined, like a "fancy clerk brigade."

   "There is an array that absorbs the aura of a large spiritual channel, so the concentration of aura you can feel is not high, only equivalent to the level of a medium-sized spiritual channel."

   Ye Feng explained.

  Hearing the words, everyone's faces appeared in a daze.

  In mid-air.

  The three elders in the Juyuan Realm of the ancient town heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the others, and couldn't help but stare at each other.

  The three ancient towns have multiplied here for tens of thousands of years. Why have you never heard that the spiritual veins in the center of the mountains are of a large scale?

   "Come and take a look!"

   Ye Feng waved his big hand, controlling the Spirit Snake Flying Boat across dozens of miles and reaching directly above the mountain range.

  However, just as the Spirit Snake Flying Boat sank, it was blocked by an invisible force.

   "Master, what happened?"

  Gong Qingqiu followed.

  Behind them, there are the three elders in the Primal Gathering Realm.

  "Senior, you don’t know that this mountain is the ‘sacrifice mountain’ of our spiritual realm. It has a natural barrier that can lock the inner aura and prevent outsiders from entering."

"Yes!"

   "Even people from our three ancient towns can only go to the mountain to worship during the annual sacrificial ceremony."

  Three old men explained one after another.

   Ye Feng nods slightly.

  He turned his head and looked in other directions.

  Over the other two ancient towns, there were a few rays of light approaching quickly, and after a while, six elders from the Primordial Gathering Realm were revealed, and they arched their hands at Ye Feng and his party.

   "Meet all the seniors."

  When Ye Feng and his party entered the secret realm, they realized that they could no longer take care of themselves.

  So they flew decisively.

  "Your large cave world is called Lingyuan Realm?"

   Ye Feng thought of the words of an old man before, and asked.

"Yes."

  The nine elders in the Ju Yuan realm nodded at the same time.

  They are the "high-end combat power" of the Lingyuan Realm.

  The strongest person has already reached the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm, and placed outside, he can also be regarded as the leader of the one-star power.

  However, in front of the terrifying misty sects, they looked calm on the surface, but they were panicked.

  In normal times, when outsiders come in, you must resist.

   But now, resist?

  It was just that the birthday star hangs himself, which is too long.

  "How much do you know about this world?" Ye Feng asked, looking at the nine Yuan-Gathering elders.

  Nine old men looked at each other.

  A moment later, the five-tiered old man in the Juyuan Realm handed over his hands: "Our ancestors have lived in this world for generations. Following the ancestral motto, we must worship the tombs of the gods in the mountains every year."

  "Do you have any weird customs?" Ye Feng asked.

  He is very interested in this.

"have."

  "As long as the creatures of our spiritual metaworld fall, they will basically store their corpses in a unified manner. When the annual sacrifice to the gods is the time, they will all be transported to the mountains as sacrifices."

   "Besides, it's gone."

   "And this seems to be an ancestral training."

  Several old men explained.

  Hearing this, Ye Feng already understood everything.

  He lowered his head and looked at the mountains below. He could see a tomb in the center of the mountains.

  There are huge steps built there, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but because the top of the mountain is shrouded in mist, other people can't see anything inside.

  Only Ye Feng can see clearly.

   "It's time to reveal the mystery."

   Ye Feng whispered, took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu, released a wisp of Feng Yuan aura, and sank into the mist below.

  Wow!

  It sounded like a big wave washing the sand.

  The fog of the entire "sacrifice to the sacred mountain" began to evaporate, like dragons rising into the sky, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

  The scene at the top of the mountain suddenly appeared.

   "Hiss!"

  Everyone stared at the scene in front of the white tombstone on the top of the mountain, and they were shocked.

  There are mountains of corpses!

  There are still corpses that slipped down from the peak, covering the mountain with a thick layer. From a distance, it was extremely shocking.

   "That is the corpse piled up for thousands of years."

  An old man spoke.

  Over the years, they have also transported an unknown number of corpses to the sacred mountain. If most of the corpses had not been corroded by time, the number of corpses in the mountain would have to be doubled.

   "Master, why is this place a bit horrible..."

  Ji Ziling couldn't help holding Ye Feng's sleeves, shivering.

   "Not bad." Ye Feng said.

  The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

  Because, in the process of talking to everyone, he finally broke all the prohibitions in the sacred mountain below.

  From the moment he entered the Lingyuan Realm, he saw that this sacrificial mountain was extraordinary.

  Among them, there are many large-scale, super-large-scale ancient formation patterns, which are extraordinary, and they are not able to be arranged in a divine origin realm, at least from the hands of the broken virtual realm.

  Because of this, it took a cup of tea to crack it because of his savvy.

"open!"

   Ye Feng released a ray of Feng Yuan aura.

  Swish!

  It was like a sharp sword, slashed at a certain position of the sacred mountain, causing the entire mountain range to violently tremble. It split into two from the middle and moved across to the sides, revealing a canyon.

  Wow!

  A large number of corpses fell into the canyon and smashed to the ground.

  But ~www.readwn.com~ everyone didn't bother to pay attention to the situation of the corpses, but stared at the deepest part of the canyon.

  There is a coffin lying flat!

  It is five feet high, three feet wide, and ten feet long. It exudes a majestic aura like the sea, not weaker than the large-scale spiritual veins of the ethereal sect.

   "It really is a large spiritual vein!"

   "However, why is the core of this spiritual vein a white jade coffin?"

  Everyone stared at the coffin, and they could recognize that this object was the core of the spiritual vein of the gods.

   "Someone deliberately made the core of the spiritual veins into a coffin, because he died and wanted to bury his corpse in it, using pure aura to water the corpse, trying to live out the second life."

   Ye Feng said.

"what?"

   "Live the second life?"

  Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

  　 First!

  (End of this chapter)