"I'm digging for treasures, no, I'm doing good deeds!"
Gu Qingcheng carried a furry, milky little body and walked towards the battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons.
However, her cultivation level is low and her body is relatively fragile, so she does not dare to go to the center.
Even though it has been decades since the war between immortals and demons ended, the remaining formations and spiritual consciousness of the powerful men on both sides of the war are still attached to the battlefield.
Spiritual power, magic power, the violent power of killing, and the evil spirit of blood due to the death of the physical body...
All kinds of energy gases are mixed together, and they are still in an out-of-control and violent state, which is not suitable for practice at all.
Why haven't monsters or monks come near this place for decades?
It may be useful on the battlefield, but it is not suitable for practice. It is more likely to be severely injured by the violent energy and even lose your life.
That is to say, Gu Qingcheng possesses the heaven-defying skill "Taiyin Jue", which can transform various "qi" into the spiritual power needed for his own cultivation.
If it were another person (or other species), he would probably be dead long ago.
Even so, Gu Qingcheng did not dare to get too close to the real battlefield.
When he woke up on the hillside that day, he finally survived the earth-shaking and energy explosion caused by the battle between immortals and demons. When the surrounding area calmed down, Gu Qingcheng carefully climbed to the outside.
I found a cave on a hillside and stayed temporarily.
At that time, she had no cultivation at all and could only curl up in a cave and struggle to survive like an ordinary kitten.
Fortunately, she has a portable space with all the supplies and a spiritual spring.
With no shortage of food or water, she could stay in the cave safely and spend most of her time practicing.
After successfully introducing Qi into his body and raising his cultivation level to the first level, he was still a very good little monster, but after finally breaking through the limitations of ordinary earth cats, Gu Qingcheng tentatively walked out of the cave.
In the days that followed, apart from practicing, Gu Qingcheng spent his free time "exploring".
She centered on the cave and explored outward bit by bit (that is, toward the center of the main battlefield).
The first thing she came into contact with was the periphery of the battlefield.
Although it was on the periphery, many monks died.
They should be regarded as "little pawns" with relatively low cultivation level, and this "lower cultivation level" is definitely a relative term.
Gu Qingcheng's own cultivation level was too low to judge the cultivation level of the powerful ones.
Moreover, these people (demons) have already perished, and some have only the remains of their bodies, and some have only a few remnants of their souls.
Gu Qingcheng was even more unable to judge.
However, Gu Qingcheng had a hunch: "To be able to participate in the battle between immortals and demons, one's cultivation level must be at least above the stage of becoming a god."
And the immortal king in white clothes suspended in mid-air is probably a master who has entered the stage of refining the void, or even the tribulation stage, and is a real immortal.
The demon king he fought was even better than him in cultivation.
Ancestor in the tribulation period?
They have been able to ascend to the upper world, or they have already ascended to the immortal class!
Gu Qingcheng has been practicing for decades and has become more and more fond of random thoughts.
There was no way, she was too lonely.
Under the huge sky, it was gray and lifeless, and she was the only living thing.
To put it bluntly, I can't even see a monster.
In addition to random thoughts, Gu Qingcheng also learned to talk to herself.
Of course, she is still just a level 2 little demon cat and cannot speak.
She could only use her spiritual consciousness to silently chat with herself——
Huh?
Wait, isn’t chatting with spiritual consciousness just “thinking”?
While Gu Qingcheng was swaying slowly, he began to let his mind wander again, thinking randomly.
After walking for a while and arriving at the outermost valley, Gu Qingcheng began to see some scattered broken magic weapons or armor, as well as skeletons.
Gu Qingcheng adjusted her inner breath slightly, but there was nothing she could do. This little body was too fragile, and she was a little tired after traveling for an hour.
Gulu turned over, and Gu Qingcheng sat down leaning against a tree stump with only half of it left.
After running the "Taiyin Jue" for a while, and absorbing enough energy surging around him into his body, Gu Qingcheng returned to his normal state.
Looking at the scattered magic weapons, Gu Qingcheng was not in a hurry to take action.
She stood up, walked slowly to some skeletons, and began to recite scriptures with her spiritual consciousness.
In the world of Shengun, she worships Chi Powan, a descendant of Shenxiao Palace, an orthodox Taoist school, as her teacher.
Following Chi Powan, Gu Qingcheng learned the purest and most orthodox Taoist techniques.
Among them, there are Taoist scriptures about saving the souls of the dead.
After Gu Qingcheng travels to this fairy world, her memories of other small worlds will be unlocked.
Therefore, she clearly remembered all the knowledge Chi Powan taught her.
"...these ghosts are reborn according to their wishes. The great benevolent and compassionate people, as well as all the disciples, are all jumping for joy, bowing to the ground, bowing and retreating. Believe in it, accept it, and follow it."
Gu Qingcheng used her spiritual consciousness to recite the Purana Sutra silently.
In this world, there is no Chi Powang, and there is no so-called Powang Eye. Naturally, no one can see a little milk cat with orange tabby in the dark sky and earth. Its soul is actually filled with rich aura. The golden light of merit.
No one even saw that golden scripture characters flashed out from the little milk cat's body.
Those glowing golden characters floated towards the skeletons and wandering souls, wrapping them up and purifying all the black energy and evil spirits surrounding them, before rising into the sky.
As Gu Qingcheng recited the Purana Sutra over and over again, white souls began to float in the air.
All they have are remnant souls and no sense at all.
However, they have instincts and know that they can break free from the "cage" and go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss because someone (cat?) has saved them.
One by one, the phantoms of the pure and pure souls made hand seals to Gu Qingcheng, bowed with great ceremony, and finally "ascended" happily.
Gu Qingcheng had recited the Purana Sutra countless times, but she could only clearly see that within a radius of three or four miles where she was, there were no longer any residual souls filled with reluctance, unwillingness, and resentment.
The "air" seems to have become much cleaner and purer.
Of course, a small space with a radius of three to four meters is nothing compared to the battlefield of immortals and demons that stretches thousands of miles.
The newly purified "air" was soon infected by the mixed gases floating around.
But it doesn’t matter!
What Gu Qingcheng wanted was not to purify the air, but she successfully saved the souls of the dead.
Although it is not about saving people, salvation is still a meritorious deed.
Therefore, the golden light of merit in her soul became a little bit more.
The most important thing is——
"Brothers, I saved you and buried your remains. Based on the principle of fairness, I should take away your remains, right?"
The little kitten dug holes one by one with its claws and buried the remains in them.
Then, she began to pick up the treasure confidently.
Broken magic weapons, storage rings, broken robes (armor), corpses of dead monsters (mounts?).
Gu Qingcheng was so excited to pick it up.
She was restricted by her physical body and could not really move her hands, oh no, she could use her claws to take things. She could only use her spiritual consciousness to temporarily store these things into her portable space.
After picking up all the treasures in this area, Gu Qingcheng returned to his cave with satisfaction.
The cave at this time was completely different from when she first hid in it.
The cave is quite large, with a volume of about twenty to thirty cubic meters according to visual inspection.
The ground area is about ten square meters.
Gu Qingcheng took out a quilt from his personal space and made a small nest for himself.
No matter how many things, such as furniture, dishes, chopsticks, etc., Gu Qingcheng can get them, but this is not consistent with her image of a little milk cat.
Although Gu Qing
The city is certain that no monks or monsters will enter the ruins of this battlefield for at least hundreds or thousands of years, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
As for enjoyment, let's wait until she improves her cultivation to a strong enough level.
He took out a self-heating lunch box from the space and chose a tomato beef fillet rice bowl. Gu Qingcheng ate it first.
Then, she began to take out all the spoils of today.
Uh-huh!
With a thought, a bunch of things suddenly appeared in the cave.
"Oh haha! I didn't pay attention when I picked it up. I didn't expect to gain so much today!"
Looking at the hill in front of him, Gu Qingcheng raised his furry little head, feeling surprised and full of accomplishment.
After sighing, she began to sort it out.
The ancestor of Shenxiao Palace was an all-round master who was proficient in talismans, formations, elixirs, and magic.
As a former direct disciple, Gu Qingcheng naturally received a complete set of inheritance.
Although it was in the world of magic sticks, and there were still huge differences between Xuanmen and Xianmen, they could never be separated from the same sect.
Immortal sects also have Taoist cultivators.
To use an inappropriate analogy, Xuanmen is considered the entry level and is a foundation for cultivating immortality.
Gu Qingcheng has already laid this foundation and only needs to make further improvements.
"Well, this is the blood of a seventh-level monster. It can be used to draw talismans."
"That's right, there is actually an alchemy recipe. It seems that this powerful person should be an alchemist."
"...Haha, I knew that the alchemist must have an alchemy furnace. This alchemy furnace is good, you can use it to make hot pot!"
A small orange cat sat slumped in front of the "hill" in a very anthropomorphic manner, happily sorting the babies into categories with its two front paws.
There were just broken magic weapons, robes and the like. Things were just displayed in plain sight, and there were basically not many surprises.
And space-based magic weapons such as storage bags, storage rings, and storage bracelets are very exciting.
Gu Qingcheng enjoyed the joy of "opening the blind box".
There are all kinds of treasures such as spiritual herbs, animal bones and skins, spiritual stones, elixirs, jade slips of martial arts and so on.
Gu Qingcheng checked them one by one.
She selects things that are useful to her and piles them together, and does not throw away things that are useless or temporarily unavailable.
She has so much carry-on space that she can fit all of these in.
Moreover, Gu Qingcheng was pleasantly surprised to find that her portable space could be "upgraded."
As long as there is enough spiritual energy, it can expand.
Gu Qingcheng threw the spirit stone in, feeding it with space bit by bit.
With this discovery, Gu Qingcheng's enthusiasm for "picking up treasures" became even higher.
"...I dug and dug on the battlefield of immortals and demons...".
Year after year, day after day, a certain orange cat sang happily while nibbling toward the center of the main battlefield...
