Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

The two women were shocked when they heard this.

"Is it Fang Zhenxiong's people?"

Su Xiaowan asked in a low voice.

"They should be the elite disciples he sent out."

A hint of coldness flashed across Luo Qingchen's eyes.

"It seems like he's still worried and wants to see what tricks we're going to play."

Not only that, Luo Qingchen also felt that several early warning formations outside the sect seemed to have been activated.

Once these magic arrays are triggered, they will immediately alert the sect's top leaders.

Fang Zhenxiong wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"We can't let them get too close."

Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice.

"We must find a way to get rid of them, otherwise once we enter Tianjue Cliff, we will be attacked from both sides."

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan both looked at Luo Qingchen, waiting for his instructions.

Luo Qingchen scanned the surrounding terrain, thinking quickly of countermeasures in his mind.

He noticed that there was a dense bamboo forest not far ahead with complex terrain, which was very suitable for setting up a false formation.

"Xiao Wan, prepare some illusion charms and tracking charms."

Luo Qingchen said to Su Xiaowan.

"Wan'er, use your affinity for plants to create some fake residual scent in the bamboo forest."

"We need to set up a confusing formation there to lead them in the wrong direction."

Su Xiaowan and Lin Wan'er immediately understood Luo Qingchen's intention and nodded to show that they understood.

The three of them quickened their pace and sneaked towards the bamboo forest.

After entering the bamboo forest, Su Xiaowan immediately began to arrange talismans.

She cleverly hid the illusion symbols among the bamboo leaves, creating some blurry and swaying human figures.

They also scattered tracking talismans on the forest trails to disrupt the trackers' sense of direction.

Lin Wan'er activated the wood spirit power in her body to resonate with the surrounding bamboo.

She carefully left the three people's faint breath on some bamboos, and at the same time created a stronger breath residue on another fork in the road, as if they had escaped from there.

Luo Qingchen stood guard on the side, and at the same time used his own power of chaos to quietly cover up the true route of the three people.

The power of chaos has the property of isolating all breath detection, which is their best guarantee to escape tracking.

After a moment, a simple formation was set up.

"Let's go and enter Tianjue Cliff from another secret path."

Luo Qingchen said in a low voice.

The three of them did not stop and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest like ghosts.

Not long after, the team of elite disciples who were following Luo Qingchen and the other two also arrived outside the bamboo forest.

The leader was a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, with a stern expression and sharp eyes.

He was one of Fang Zhenxiong's confidants, and was ordered to secretly monitor Luo Qingchen's whereabouts.

“They went into the bamboo forest.”

A disciple whispered.

"The terrain of this bamboo forest is complex and it's easy to get lost."

The leading late Jindan cultivator snorted coldly.

"You think you can hide this trick from me?"

He waved his hand and led everyone carefully into the bamboo forest.

However, they soon discovered something was wrong.

There was a faint mist in the bamboo forest, and visibility was extremely low.

Moreover, they often saw some vague figures swaying in front of them, but when they chased after them, they found that there was no one there.

Not only that, they also felt that the atmosphere in the forest was very chaotic, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, and they could not accurately judge the escape direction of Luo Qingchen and the other two.

"Damn it! It's an illusion!"

The leading late Jindan cultivator finally reacted and his face turned ashen.

He didn't expect that Luo Qingchen actually had such a method.

"Break this illusion for me!"

He roared, and at the same time mobilized the power of the golden elixir in his body, trying to break the formation by force.

However, although the illusion array set up by Su Xiaowan was simple, it was cleverly integrated with the terrain of the bamboo forest, and it was difficult to break for a while.

Just when they were trapped in the illusion array, Luo Qingchen and the other two had quietly arrived at a secret entrance in the back mountain of Tianjue Cliff.

This is a narrow crack in the stone that can only accommodate one person.

All kinds of strange vines and mosses grew around the cracks in the rocks, giving off a damp and rotten smell.

If it weren't for the guidance of the sect's defense map, it would be impossible to find this entrance.

"This is it."

Luo Qingchen said in a low voice, looking around vigilantly.

The crevice was pitch black and bottomless, as if it was the entrance to the Netherworld.

A chilly and biting wind blew out from the cracks in the rocks, making people shudder.

"There's a strong evil spirit in here."

Su Xiaowan couldn't help but shiver, and a trace of fear appeared on her little face.

Lin Wan'er also frowned. She could feel that the cracks in the rocks were filled with all kinds of negative energy, which had a strong corrosive effect on the cultivator's spiritual power.

Luo Qingchen's expression also became solemn.

The scene at the entrance of Tianjue Cliff was even more bizarre than he had imagined.

The evil spirit that permeates this place is so dense that it has almost condensed into substance.

If an ordinary cultivator enters rashly, his mind will probably be corroded by the evil spirit and he will go astray.

"It seems that the danger of Tianjue Cliff is far beyond our imagination."

Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice.

"After we go in, we must be careful and cautious. If we find something wrong, we must withdraw immediately."

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan both nodded to show that they understood.

Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and walked into the crevice first.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan followed closely behind.

The passage in the crevice was narrow and winding, with dim light and pitch-black visibility.

Underfoot was a slippery stone road covered with all kinds of sharp gravel.

The air was filled with a sickening smell of blood and a strong aura of evil.

Luo Qingchen activated the power of chaos to protect his body and dissolve the evil spirits that were encroaching on him one by one.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan also used their own methods to resist the invasion of evil spirits.

The passage seemed to have no end. They walked for a long time but still did not see an exit.

There was deathly silence all around them, with only the footsteps of the three of them echoing in the narrow passage, sounding particularly clear.

The depressing atmosphere makes people feel heavy.

Just then, a faint light suddenly came from the front.

"Look! There's light ahead!"

Su Xiaowan exclaimed in surprise.

The three of them were cheered up and quickened their pace.

After passing through the last winding passage, they finally reached the exit.

The scene before them made them all gasp.

The exit of the crevice turned out to be a steep cliff.

Below was a bottomless abyss filled with thick black fog and a terrifying aura that made people's hearts flutter.

On the opposite side of the cliff, one can vaguely see a dilapidated ancient building, exuding a vicissitudes and strange atmosphere.

That should be the interior of Tianjue Cliff.

The only thing connecting the two cliffs is a thin iron cable bridge.

The iron chain bridge was swaying in the strong wind, as if it would break at any time.

"How...how do we get through this?"

Su Xiaowan looked at the crumbling chain bridge and her face turned pale.

Lin Wan'er also frowned, her eyes full of worry.

Luo Qingchen's expression also became extremely solemn.

The strange scene at the entrance of Tianjue Cliff foreshadowed that the danger inside the forbidden area was far beyond their imagination.

This iron chain bridge is undoubtedly the first test for them when entering Tianjue Cliff.

The road ahead is full of unknowns and dangers.

But there was no trace of retreat in Luo Qingchen's eyes.

For the star map fragments and to uncover the mystery of Bai Ling'er's life, he must move forward bravely. He glanced at Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan beside him and said in a deep voice:
"Hold on to me, let's go."

Luo Qingchen was the first to step onto the land on the other side of the cliff.

The ground beneath my feet felt hard and cold, with a sense of eternal desolation.

He took a deep breath and immediately realized that there was something unusual here.

The air is no longer filled with pure evil spirit.

A more chaotic and violent spiritual energy turbulence filled every inch of space.

These spiritual energies were extremely complex and conflicting with each other, forming a huge invisible pressure.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan followed closely and set foot on this unknown forbidden land.

As soon as the two landed, their expressions changed slightly.

"The spiritual energy here... is so strange."

Su Xiaowan frowned and said in a low voice.

She felt that the circulation of spiritual energy in her body was slightly sluggish.

Bailing'er in Lin Wan'er's arms seemed to feel something as well, and her little body moved restlessly in the cradle.

Luo Qingchen’s spiritual sense reached out cautiously.

However, just as his consciousness left the body for a few feet, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not move forward.

The thick gray-white fog had enveloped the surroundings at some point.

This mist is not ordinary condensation of water vapor.

It contains a strange energy that can greatly hinder the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

As far as the eye can see, it is only about three to five meters away.

Further away, there was a chaotic gray-white color.

"The spiritual consciousness is severely suppressed."

Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice, his expression solemn.

He tried to mobilize the power of chaos to dispel the fog before his eyes.

The power of chaos touched the fog, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, only causing a tiny ripple.

The strangeness of this fog was beyond his expectations.

"Everyone be careful, this place is more dangerous than we thought."

There was a hint of vigilance in Luo Qingchen's voice.

He had never encountered such a strange environment.

Past experience seems to have lost its effect at this moment.

His control over this unknown area suddenly decreased.

It was like a toddler stepping into a completely unfamiliar world again.

Su Xiaowan took out a pathfinder talisman from the storage bag.

The talisman was activated, turning into a faint spiritual light and flying forward.

However, the spiritual light flew out only two or three feet before it was swallowed up by an invisible force and extinguished in an instant.

"The pathfinder is also ineffective."

Su Xiaowan's face looked a little ugly.

Lin Wan'er clenched the green vine whip in her hand and looked around vigilantly.

In the fog, some faint sounds could be heard.

Like something crawling on the ground.

It was also like the whimpering of wind blowing through dry bones.

These sounds are particularly clear in the silent environment, making people's scalps tingle.

Luo Qingchen held the scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword in his hand.

He could sense that there were unknown dangers lurking in the fog.

"Follow me closely, don't get separated."

He whispered to Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan.

The three of them stood back to back, forming a simple defensive posture and slowly moved forward.

The ground beneath my feet was uneven, covered with gravel and weathered rocks.

The surrounding scenery was distorted in the fog, presenting a bizarre scene.

After walking for about an incense stick of time, the fog around seemed to become thicker.

The turbulent spiritual energy in the air became increasingly violent.

Luo Qingchen felt that his breathing was becoming heavy.

That kind of invisible pressure seems to crush a person's body.

Suddenly, a sharp hissing sound came from the front left.

A black shadow rushed out from the fog as fast as lightning and pounced on Su Xiaowan.

Su Xiaowan screamed and subconsciously wanted to step back.

Luo Qingchen's eyes turned cold and he reacted extremely quickly.

The scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword in his hand swept out, bringing up a gust of fierce wind.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The black shadow was hit by the scabbard, let out a shrill scream, flew backwards, and fell heavily in the fog several feet away.

Luo Qingchen could see clearly then that it was a strange monster that was completely black, shaped like a scorpion, but had a pair of bat wings.

The monster exuded a strong aura of death and chaotic spiritual power fluctuations.

Its eyes were blood red, filled with violence and bloodthirstiness.

"What the hell is this?"

Su Xiaowan patted her chest with lingering fear.

"It looks like a monster that has been mutated by the chaotic spiritual energy here."

Lin Wan'er said in a deep voice, her perception was sharper than Su Xiaowan's.

She could feel that although the strength of this monster was not too strong, it was roughly equivalent to the late stage of foundation building.

But the violent aura on it far exceeds that of monsters of the same level.

Luo Qingchen did not say anything, but just looked at the fallen monster vigilantly.

The monster struggled for a few times, and then stood up again.

It let out a low roar and pounced on the three people again.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingchen's eyes.

He moved slightly and took the initiative to meet him.

The scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword turned into a black light in his hand and pointed at the monster's head with incredible precision.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The monster's head shattered, and smelly black blood splattered everywhere.

Its huge body twitched a few times, and then it completely lost its life.

However, before the three of them could breathe a sigh of relief.

Similar hissing sounds were heard one after another in the fog.

"Shhhhh!"

Dozens of dark shadows came from all directions.

These are all mutated creatures similar to the monster just now.

They seemed to smell blood and became more manic.

"so much!"

Su Xiaowan's face turned a little pale.

She quickly took out several attack talismans and prepared to fight.

Lin Wan'er also activated the Green Ivy Whip, ready to attack at any time.

Luo Qingchen frowned.

Although these mutated monsters are not very strong individually.

But with so many of them, it would be very troublesome once you get entangled by them.

More importantly, he didn't know how many more monsters like this were lurking in the fog.

"Quickly fight and make a quick decision, don't fight too long."

Luo Qingchen let out a low roar and rushed into the group of monsters first.

The scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword waved like the wind in his hand, and every strike accurately hit the vital point of a monster.

The power of chaos is infused into the scabbard, making every attack contain terrifying destructive power.

Although those mutant monsters were fierce, they were like chickens and dogs in front of Luo Qingchen, and could not withstand a single blow. (End of this chapter)