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

Lin Wan'er's green vine whip also turned into countless green shadows, whipping away the monsters that pounced on her.

Su Xiaowan continued to offer various talismans.

Fireball Talisman, Ice Cone Talisman, Thunderstorm Talisman...

Colorful lights flickered in the mist, repelling the monsters that tried to approach one by one.

However, these mutated monsters seemed endless.

After killing one group, another group came up.

There is only bloodthirsty madness in their eyes, and they have no fear at all.

After fighting for about half an hour, the three men killed hundreds of mutant monsters.

But the number of monsters around showed no signs of decreasing.

On the contrary, there is a trend of gathering more and more.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Luo Qingchen's forehead.

The long battle consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

What made him even more uneasy was that he discovered that these monsters seemed to be consciously driving them in a certain direction.

"No, this is not the way to go."

Luo Qingchen killed a monster that pounced on him with his sword sheath and said in a deep voice.

"We have to get rid of this stuff as soon as possible."

Su Xiaowan was also a little out of breath.

Although her talismans are quite powerful, they also consume a lot of energy.

"Brother, which direction should we break out?"

Su Xiaowan asked.

Luo Qingchen looked around.

The fog was still thick and it was impossible to tell the direction.

Those mutated monsters surrounded them, and there were large numbers of enemies in every direction.

At this moment, Bai Ling'er, who had been quietly staying in Lin Wan'er's arms, suddenly made a faint babbling sound.

Her little head poked out from the cradle, and her big black eyes looked around curiously.

Immediately afterwards, the leaf mark of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass between Bailing'er's eyebrows suddenly emitted a soft golden light.

A faint but pure dragon power emanated from her small body.

The mutated monsters that had been madly besieging the three people, after feeling the dragon's might, all let out terrified screams.

They seemed to have encountered some extremely terrifying natural enemy. They retreated one after another and dared not get any closer.

Even the thick fog around seemed to become thinner under the impact of the dragon's might.

"This is……"

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

He didn't expect that Bailing'er's dragon might would have such a powerful deterrent effect on these mutated monsters.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan also showed surprised expressions.

"Bai Ling'er is so amazing!"

Su Xiaowan couldn't help but admire.

Bailing'er seemed to understand Su Xiaowan's compliment and shook her little head proudly.

She stretched out her little hand, pointed in a direction to the left front, and made a babbling sound.

“She seemed to be showing us the way.”

Lin Wan'er said somewhat uncertainly.

Luo Qingchen looked in the direction Bai Ling'er pointed.

The fog there seems to be thinner than in other places.

A winding path can be vaguely seen.

"Come on, let's follow and take a look."

Luo Qingchen made a prompt decision.

In this situation, they have no better choice.

The three of them no longer hesitated and immediately broke out in the direction Bailing'er pointed.

Although those mutated monsters were still wandering around, they were afraid of Bai Ling'er's dragon power and did not dare to step forward to stop them.

This made the three people's breakout much smoother.

After walking along the winding path for about a quarter of an hour, the fog around us gradually became thinner.

The scene before my eyes gradually became clear.

They found that they seemed to have entered an even more bizarre area.

The ground here is a strange dark red color, as if it had been stained with blood.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a heart-wrenching silence.

The rocks around are of strange shapes, some look like distorted human faces, and some look like hideous ghost claws.

Shrouded in fog, it looks even more eerie and terrifying.

“It feels so depressing here.”

Su Xiaowan couldn't help but shudder and said in a low voice.

Lin Wan'er also frowned. She could feel that the spiritual energy here was more chaotic than before.

Moreover, there is a negative energy in the air that can corrode the mind.

Luo Qingchen's expression also became extremely solemn.

He could feel that this area posed a danger far more terrifying than those mutated monsters.

At this moment, the fog ahead suddenly surged violently.

Immediately afterwards, waves of creepy whimpering sounds came from the depths of the fog.

The sound was like countless wronged souls crying, or like some unknown creature whispering.

Hearing this voice, the three of them were startled.

An inexplicable feeling of fear emerged from the depths of my heart.

"Be careful, something is coming."

Luo Qingchen shouted softly and protected Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan behind him.

His mind was highly concentrated, and he looked vigilantly at the fog ahead.

The fog rolled more and more violently.

Faintly, you can see some unclear shadows swaying in the fog.

Those shadows were of different shapes, some were tall and strong, some were short and hunched.

They exude a strong aura of resentment and death, which makes people shudder.

“It’s… it’s the dead soul!”

Su Xiaowan's voice trembled slightly.

She had seen records about dead souls in ancient books.

It is said that some creatures who died an untimely death and are filled with resentment may become ghosts under special circumstances.

These dead souls have no consciousness, only endless resentment and hatred towards the living.

They will devour the vitality of all living things and strengthen themselves.

The shadows before my eyes were extremely similar to the ghosts described in ancient books.

Lin Wan'er also recognized the origin of these things and her face turned a little pale.

The ghosts are different from ordinary monsters.

They have no physical form and are difficult to damage with normal physical attacks.

Moreover, they are good at mental attacks and can erode the minds of monks.

Once you are haunted by the ghost, the consequences will be disastrous.

Luo Qingchen's brows were tightly furrowed.

He didn't expect to meet so many ghosts here.

Judging from the number of these ghosts, there are probably no less than hundreds.

Moreover, judging from the aura emanating from them, the strength of each ghost is no weaker than that of a cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

What's more troublesome is that these ghosts seem to be able to control the surrounding fog.

They appear and disappear in the fog, making it difficult to track them.

"Everyone stay calm and don't be affected by them."

Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice.

He activated the power of chaos, forming an invisible barrier around him to resist the invasion of the resentment emitted by the dead souls.

At the same time, he also devoted part of his attention to protecting Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan.

However, the dead souls did not give them much time to prepare.

A sharp whistling sound was heard.

Dozens of dead souls transformed into black whirlwinds, sweeping towards the three people from all directions.

They bared their fangs and claws, and let out miserable roars, as if they wanted to tear the three people into pieces.

"Xiao Wan, use your talisman to attack their spirits!"

Luo Qingchen shouted hurriedly. Su Xiaowan also reacted quickly, and immediately took out several "evil-breaking talismans" from her storage bag that were specifically used to suppress evil spirits.

She injected her spiritual power into the talisman and muttered something.

"Edict!"

With a light shout from her, the evil-breaking talismans turned into golden rays of light, shooting towards the ghosts that were rushing towards them.

"Zi la la!"

There were waves of sounds like boiling oil entering water.

The souls that were hit by the golden light let out sharp screams and their bodies began to tremble violently.

The black air on their bodies dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their spirits also became much more illusory.

The evil-breaking talisman does indeed have a restraining effect on these ghosts.

However, the number of dead souls is too great.

Although Su Xiaowan's evil-breaking talisman was effective, it was impossible to eliminate them all.

Soon, more ghosts broke through the blockade of the talisman and rushed to the three people.

Lin Wan'er let out a delicate cry, and the green vine whip in her hand turned into a series of afterimages, lashing at the ghosts that tried to approach.

However, although the Green Ivy Whip contains rich wood-type spiritual power, it also has a certain inhibitory effect on the souls of the dead.

But the effect is far inferior to Su Xiaowan's evil-breaking talisman.

Most of the ghosts were just hit by the green vine whip and their bodies froze for a moment before they pounced forward again.

Luo Qingchen's eyes focused, and the scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward.

He didn't use any fancy moves.

Just a simple stab.

However, this stab contained an indestructible will.

The power of chaos gathered at the top of the scabbard, forming a tiny vortex.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

A ghost that was rushing in the front had its spirit pierced directly by the scabbard.

It didn't even have time to utter a scream before it turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air.

Luo Qingchen discovered that the power of chaos seemed to have a stronger restraining effect on these ghosts.

The power of chaos is the origin of all things. It is the most masculine and the most powerful, and can purify all evil things.

This discovery made Luo Qingchen feel a little relieved.

He no longer hesitated and took the initiative to face the dead souls that swarmed towards him.

The scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword flew up and down in his hand, and every time he swung it, it took the life of a ghost.

However, just as the three were fighting fiercely with the ghosts.

The fog around suddenly became thicker.

A strange energy wave spread from the depths of the fog.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingchen and the other two felt a flash before their eyes.

The scene around me suddenly changed drastically.

They found that they were no longer in that strange dark red place.

Instead, we came to a valley with beautiful scenery and the sound of birds singing and flowers blooming.

In the valley, the sun is shining and the stream is gurgling.

In the distance, several exquisite pavilions and towers are vaguely visible.

"This...where is this?"

Su Xiaowan looked around in confusion.

Lin Wan'er also looked confused.

They clearly remembered that they were fighting fiercely with the ghosts just now.

How did I suddenly come to such a place?
Luo Qingchen's brows were tightly furrowed.

He was not fooled by the beautiful scenery before him.

He could feel that although the spiritual energy in this place was rich, it also exuded an indescribable weirdness.

Moreover, he vaguely sensed that an invisible spiritual force was quietly eroding their minds.

"No, it's an illusion!"

Luo Qingchen reacted suddenly and shouted sternly.

He didn't expect that these ghosts actually knew how to set up illusion arrays.

Moreover, this illusion array was so cleverly arranged that even he did not notice it at the first moment.

Hearing Luo Qingchen's reminder, Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan were both shocked.

They hurriedly circulated their spiritual power to resist the invisible spiritual erosion.

However, it was already a little late.

A trace of confusion flashed in Su Xiaowan's eyes.

She seemed to see her parents, whom she missed day and night, standing in a pavilion not far away, waving at her.

"Father...Mother..."

Su Xiaowan muttered to herself, walking towards the pavilion uncontrollably.

Lin Wan'er's situation was not much better.

Before her eyes appeared the tragic scene of Qingyun Sect being breached by black-robed monks and the elders of the sect fighting bloody battles.

A strong feeling of grief and anger surged into her heart.

She subconsciously clenched the green vine whip in her hand, wanting to rush forward and fight with those black-robed monks.

Even Luo Qingchen was affected by the illusion.

Before his eyes, the scene of the mysterious altar deep in the meteorite crater appeared.

The fragments of the star map emitted a faint light, as if calling him.

A strong desire rose from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to get the piece of star map and uncover all the secrets.

The minds of the three people were unknowingly lured by the illusion and sank into it.

Their eyes became blurred and their expressions became somewhat dull.

If you don't find a way to break free from the control of the illusion.

They would probably be lost here forever, and eventually be devoured by those dead souls.

At this critical moment.

Bai Ling'er, who had been held in Lin Wan'er's arms, once again played a key role.

She seemed to sense the danger posed by the three people.

The leaf mark of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass between the eyebrows suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

A dragon power that was even stronger and purer than before swept out from her small body.

The dragon's might was like the breaking of dawn, instantly dispelling the fog that shrouded the hearts of the three people.

"Buzz!"

Luo Qingchen only felt a roar in his mind.

The illusion before my eyes shattered like a mirage in the mirror.

He suddenly woke up and his eyes became clear again.

"so close!"

Luo Qingchen felt a little scared.

If Bai Ling'er hadn't warned him in time, he would probably have really sunk into the illusion.

He hurriedly looked at Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan.

The two women were still in a confused state, with dull eyes, and seemed to be still struggling in the illusion.

Luo Qingchen did not dare to delay and immediately activated the power of chaos, transferring a trace of it into the bodies of the two women.

The power of chaos entered the bodies of the two women and quickly dispelled the negative energy in their sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan's bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes gradually regained clarity.

"I...what happened to us just now?"

Su Xiaowan asked in a daze, with a hint of fear on her face.

Lin Wan'er was also gasping for breath with lingering fear, and recalling the illusion just now, she still felt a little scared.

"We've been caught in an illusion."

Luo Qingchen said in a deep voice, his expression somewhat ugly.

"These ghosts are more cunning than we thought."

He didn't expect that the inside of Tianjue Cliff was so dangerous.

Not only are there chaotic spiritual energy and mutated monsters, but there are also ghosts that can set up illusion arrays.

Every step is full of danger, and if you are not careful, you may be doomed.

Bai Ling'er clapped her hands happily when she saw that the three of them had returned to normal. (End of this chapter)