"Damn it, if this is really the case, then why am I asking for nothing?"
"Since it's been taken over by the Buddha Sect, there's still a lot left."
"Oh, my spiritual roots, my skills, my spiritual stone mines..."
Huang Ming was quite disappointed.
But if I go back like this, I still don’t know the attributes of my spiritual roots, let alone my skills.
Come anyway.
Why not take a risk and try your luck in these four Buddhist sects?
Who would have thought that a young monk who was only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage would dare to sneak into the sect of a major cultivating sect?
Thinking of this, Huang Ming gritted his teeth.
He imprinted his spiritual thoughts into the little lama's flying boat, and then threw the flying boat to the ground.
The flying boat did not land, but hovered about one foot above the ground.
Huang Ming stepped onto the flying boat and injected some mana into the flying boat from his feet, and the flying boat began to slowly take off.
"Huh? This operation is very simple, easier than playing games."
Huang Ming was very excited when he used a flying magic weapon for the first time.
It was flying around in place, up and down, left and right, forward and back, and it was a great time.
It wasn't until two or three minutes later that I was able to control it skillfully.
Huang Ming then lowered his height and flew along the ridge toward the peak marked as the Sutra Pavilion on the map.
Huang Ming's idea is simple.
That is to first go to the Sutra Pavilion and wait for an opportunity to steal a high-level mental method.
Then go to the Lingshi Mine to steal some Lingshi.
As for other alchemy towers, weapon refining valleys, side halls of the main hall, etc., he is not interested.
Along the snow-covered mountain woods.
It didn't take long for Huang Ming to fly to the middle of the mountain marked as Sutra Pavilion.
Looking up from the forest.
There is a layer of forbidden golden light emitting strong fluctuations on the top of the mountain.
"No, it turns out that the so-called Rizhao Jinshan is actually a formation restriction of the Buddhist sect?"
"So, there are restrictions on all thirteen peaks of Prince Snow Mountain?"
"Forget it, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and choosing to go to the tiger mountains is what Wu Song did after he drank too much."
"Since there is a ban on the top of the mountain, I will go somewhere else."
Huang Ming changed his mind. He didn't drink.
Take advantage of the concealment of the groves in the mountains.
Huang Ming flew over one mountain peak after another in his flying boat, passing through one valley after another.
But there are always immortal cultivators walking around from a distance.
Or you can feel the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the formation restriction from a distance.
Huang Ming was really disappointed now.
It seems that this is really the center of the Buddhist sect, and it is impossible to sneak in and steal things.
It's best to escape quickly without being discovered, otherwise you might not be able to escape.
Seeing the sky getting dark, Huang Ming decided to take a look at the last place marked in the picture.
If there are also forbidden or immortal cultivators in that place, then he will really have no choice but to return without success.
So Huang Ming changed direction and flew to the last marked place on the map.
This place is not marked on the map, only a circle is drawn.
After a stick of incense, Huang Ming arrived at this place.
This is already the edge of Prince Snow Mountain.
There are no more aura-filled mountain peaks or fog-filled valleys around.
Just some black hills with little rolling.
From a distance, this place looks like a plateau grassland that has been deserted for a long time.
But in this barren pasture.
There are scattered ruins of some buildings.
There is also a faint burnt smell in the air.
It feels like this place has been burned by fire.
"Damn it, why does this place feel like an ancient battlefield?"
Looking at this pasture, Huang Ming was a little confused.
"No matter, since there is a mark on the picture, what does it mean?"
Huang Ming was talking to himself as he drove the flying magic weapon towards the ruins in the pasture.
There are not many ruins, only seven.
But the remains of each ruin indicate that these buildings were once very large.
The seven ruins were quickly checked, and nothing special was found.
The only thing that made Huang Ming feel a little strange was.
The location of these ruins seems to be distributed according to a certain pattern.
Huang Ming adjusted his flying attitude.
Fly the flying boat to a high place and then look down from above.
Among the seven ruins in the grassland, except for one in the middle, the other six are distributed in a circular shape on the edge of the battlefield.
If these ruins are connected with straight lines, they will form a huge hexagon with a central point.
Looking at the distribution of ruins, Huang Ming couldn't help but feel a little confused.
He didn't understand the magic circle, but he could vaguely tell that it was a super large teleportation array.
It's nothing more than an extra pillar in the middle.
"Isn't it?"
"Could it be that the abandoned super teleportation array marked on the picture is this?"
Huang Ming was really disappointed this time.
A broken giant teleportation array is of little use to him.
It seems that the only option is to find other sects or those ancient caves.
"Your sister, you came here for nothing, alas...forget it, let's leave quickly."
Huang Ming sighed, lowered his altitude and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, Huang Ming's heart suddenly moved.
"Hey, that's not right."
"The teleportation array only has six pillars, why does this one have one more?".
With doubts in his heart, Huang Ming urged his magic weapon to fly to the ruins in the middle again.
In the middle of the ruins is a huge quadrilateral platform, or a base.
There are steps on one side that connect to the top of the platform.
But the buildings above the platform have all collapsed, leaving only the base.
Huang Mingzhi had already checked the ruins above the platform.
The original shape can no longer be seen, but it is certain that these buildings were originally engraved with runes.
Nothing was found on the platform, so Huang Ming began to check the base.
The base is still intact, with steps connecting the top of the platform on one side and just walls on the other three sides.
Some incomplete runes were also faintly visible on the wall.
Circle around the base.
Huang Ming found a small groove on one of the walls.
The shape of the groove is a dragon's head, about the same size as the Miyun Sect token in his hand.
Huang Ming looked at the token and then at the groove.
"No, what a coincidence?"
Huang Ming's heart jumped wildly, and he put the token into the groove.
He came here to look for opportunities. Since there might be an agency here, what are he waiting for?
Sure enough, as soon as the token entered the groove, it emitted a faint golden light.
Immediately afterwards, the entire base began to emit a faint golden light.
A light curtain appeared directly on the wall where the token was placed.
Huang Ming was overjoyed, and he didn't expect that he would have a strange encounter.
Without hesitation, Huang Ming stepped directly into the light curtain.
Behind the light curtain is a stone chamber, which is actually the inside of the base.
It is surrounded by walls without doors, and the walls are covered with various runes.
There are several egg-sized moonstones inlaid on the top, which illuminate the stone room very brightly.
The stone room was very simple, with no furniture and furnishings, just a square space.
There are two rows of large wooden boxes stacked against the left-hand wall of the entrance, and a human remains lying on its side against the right-hand wall.
The remains have long been reduced to white bones and must have been dead for many years.
but.
Right in front of the remains, seven or eight jade slips were scattered.
