Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 439
The matter of the Bidome Illusory Palace came to an end, Yan Qingyun set off again, collected a lot of materials in many surrounding markets, and came to the Tianma Grassland after several detours.

Tianma Grassland is located at the edge of the central part of the Zhongtian Continent. It is famous for producing a special kind of spirit horse that can walk on the ground of Lingyun.There are several famous ancient ruins deep in the grassland, which attract many monks to explore.

For the Zhongtian Continent, there are many ancient ruins, and those who often go out to practice will always gain something.The most famous of these is the ancient castle of Amano.

However, when he entered the door, he saw fighting, and Yan Qingyun was indeed quite moved. Zhongtian Continent is rich in resources, but there are also many people, and fighting is almost everywhere.

Collecting a few spirits in the dark has almost inquired about the forces in this place.

"Golden Gezong, Longevity Pond!"

Jin Gezong is the ten thousand year old sect of human beings, while Wanshoutan is a rare monster clan power.The two major forces are deep on both sides of the grassland, and they happen to sandwich the Tianma grassland in the middle. In order to prevent the spirit horses in the grassland from being scoured by high-level cultivators, the two major forces have jointly formulated a rule that the entire grassland is not allowed to use more than a crystal. existence enters into it.

Of course, Yan Qingyun would not take their restrictions seriously, and quietly entered it.From time to time, you can see some running spirit horses. Spirit horses are one of the special spirit animal pets. They are so popular because they can be tamed. In fact, they don't help much in terms of strength, and Yan Qingyun's goal is not them.

After flying for several days, Yan Qingyun finally came to a magnificent ancient bluestone building, the main castle was thousands of feet high.Like a mountain peak, it is particularly abrupt on the grassland, but other places are different from the feeling of weathering and erosion. It is obvious that this place has been dilapidated for a long time.

Of course, this place is not deserted, the city has become a supply point for many monks, and there are also some shops.The demonic monks who practiced the demonic skills accounted for more than half of them.

"The aura of real demons is indeed hard to find!" The disappearance of the ancient city of Amano has something to do with the disaster. Qi is a better panacea.

However, compared to ordinary devil qi, real devil qi is more rare, and once they appear, they will dissipate very quickly.

A few days later, Yan Qingyun found an ancient relic nearby according to the fluctuation of the devil energy.

"Open!" A colossal energy erupted from the depths of the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it had already gathered into a black cloud that covered the sky, and the demon cultivators around rushed into this place one by one frantically.

A huge building complex stretching for several kilometers suddenly emerged from the ground, and countless mud waves rushed to the surroundings, and the entire ancient city of Amano was shaken for a while.

"The ancient ruins are born!"

"Remains of the Demon Race!"

The buildings are overlapping, row upon row, the temples are towering and majestic, and it can be vaguely seen that in the ancient times, groups of demons came together.The treasure talismans and seals sacrificed by the densely packed monks in the surroundings continued to attack the light curtain below, tearing a crack from time to time and bursting out an unimaginable devilish energy.

"Hahaha, what a pure magic energy!"

"The ancient prohibition is nothing more than that! It is so well preserved, there must be something good inside!"

"Wow!" Yan Qingyun had already cast the forbidden ripples and entered it, and the five concentric demons emerged, absorbing the demon energy while sensing the real demon energy in the depths.

"Magic pattern!" A purple magic text with strange and cumbersome strokes. This is the magic pattern that he has seen before. Naturally, he is familiar with the characters of the demon clan. Words he doesn't understand.

"There are a lot of traps!" The formation restriction of the Demon Race is not the same as what they understand, and it is very different from the restriction of human monks. If an ordinary formation master is not paying attention, he will probably be killed.Passing through several forbidden traps left by the ancient demons, Yan Qingyun finally came to a secret room.

The most conspicuous thing in this secret room is a simple and simple stone pillar, but on the stone pillar, there are many densely packed purple spirit patterns imprinted on it.

"That's it!"

"Roar!" A gray shadow rushed out from behind the stone pillar, it was a giant gray python, with a shriveled body full of demonic aura.

"Corpse demon!" This is transformed from the bones of a monster. Now it has been nourished by hundreds of thousands of years of magic energy, and it has become a monster corpse. devour.

"Boom!" Yan Qingyun blasted away the restriction in front of him with a palm, and a secret room appeared in front of him again, densely packed with various bones, but all of them guarded a black altar about three feet high.

"Shh!"

After observing the unique formation on the altar for a while, Yan Qingyun changed the seal formula, and quickly evoked a unique breath "open!"

As the opening formula fell, a gap was opened in the void of the altar in front of him, and wisps of black silk-like mist slowly overflowed from the crack, and after a while, it condensed into a rune, which completely swallowed the real devil's aura.

"Broken!" Without the spirit of the real devil, the altar here was smashed with one blow, and Yan Qingyun's figure floated down. There was a huge cave below, but there was nothing but a mummified corpse.

"The demon corpse of the Celestial Realm!"

This is the biggest gain.

"Let's go!" After Yan Qingyun took it away, he quietly disappeared into this ancient ruins. Not long after he left, a man in a blood-colored robe rushed in.

"Damn it, someone got ahead of me! Who is it, so powerful!"

Yan Qingyun quickly left the Tianma Grassland, but at the edge, he met a monk of Tianxiang.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"Headmaster of Haoran Academy, Layman Piaoyun!" The visitor was dressed as a white-robed scholar.

Yan Qingyun was quite surprised: "Senior didn't come here specially to find me, did he?"

"That's right!" Piaoyun layman said with a smile, "Yan Qingyun's name is well-known among the four great emperors, and he uses his crystal cultivation to fight against the ghost kings of the six great true alchemy late stages, and he still has the power to burn everything. It's a pity that you were killed by the Taiqing sect. It is not tolerated. The world is so big that if you offend the Taiqing Sect, only the other four great Taizongs can protect you."

"Hao Ran Academy takes righteousness, benevolence and righteousness as the foundation of its teaching, and each of its disciples restrains themselves and cultivates their minds. The Confucianism cultivated is righteous, and a man can do something and not do something. The Taiqing School can't tolerate you, but Hao Ran Academy can accommodate you."

"I am here to wait for you. How about practicing under my sect?"

Yan Qingyun smiled: "I have already obtained the inheritance of Bi Qiong Tianjun, and I have trained five sons to be concentric demons, integrating righteous demons and one body, Haoran Academy can accommodate me?"

"If we want to covet our disciples' own opportunities, then what are the four great emperors!" Piaoyun layman said with a smile: "Cultivating immortals is so difficult, how many people call us hypocrites, don't you know that if Confucian practice does not improve the state of mind, No matter how difficult it is to advance. Righteousness and evil are nothing more than means. If the heart is upright, it will be upright, and if it is not upright, it will be evil. Haoran Academy can accommodate you!"

"Disciple pays homage to Master!" Yan Qingyun accepted the invitation upon seeing this.

"Hahaha, follow me!"

(End of this chapter)