In the evening, most people have arrived at Qianling Mountain.
The map is still in the hands of the sharp monkey, and the third prince has not been able to trace his traces.
However, since the map passed through the hands of Yulinglou, how could he not copy it? The approximate location of the ruins has already been announced.
"Your Highness, no sharp monkeys have been found." Shi Lei, the leader of the four masters under the third prince, said in a deep voice.
"He will come, we are waiting for him at the ruins." The third prince's mouth slightly raised, and he stared at the horizon with a sneer.
As the sun sets in the west, the last remaining rainbow emits thousands of rays of light, eventually disappearing into the sky, and endless darkness gradually approaches. In the east, little lights rise, and a full moon rises slowly.
On a full moon night, the ruins will appear!
Thousands of spiritual masters looked up to admire the moon, excitedly waiting for the movements of the man with the reverse scale. The breeze blows the remaining clouds, and the full moon shines on everyone, shining with silver light.
The third prince waved his robe and stretched out his right hand. A sword-wielding man among his masters took out the wooden box from his arms, opened it and handed it over.
Inside the wooden box was the reverse scale of the fire-patterned earth dragon. It was snatched away by the Black Wolf Village and later captured by the Third Prince's army during a battle to suppress the bandits.
The reverse scale was exposed to the moonlight, dark black lines emerged, and it was slowly lifted into the sky wrapped in a layer of silver light.
"Please join me in injecting essence!" The third prince said solemnly, raising his right hand and a stream of golden essence surged towards Ni Lin.
Immediately afterwards, a group of experts behind him followed suit. More and more spiritual masters raised a hand and injected essence into Ni Lin. There are also some people, like Ling Han, who just silently watch the changes in the scales in the air.
Ling Han watched quietly as the colorful spirits in the air gathered towards Ni Lin.
The fluctuations of the essence are strong and weak, and several essences have reached the Ze realm and even the Earth realm! "I'm afraid those are the powerful leaders of the big sects!"
The third prince's energy fluctuations are actually more powerful than Leng Wen, and may have reached the peak of the Wood Realm, or even the Ze Realm!
Ling Han was shocked. The third prince's age was estimated to be very similar to Leng Wen, less than twenty years old. He is indeed a member of the royal family, he is extremely talented!
Ni Lin trembled non-stop, shooting out a waist-thick silver light that hit the ground. Suddenly the earth shook, the earth's crust moved, and the mountains trembled. A simple black door slowly appeared, filled with evil energy.
A stone tablet directly above was engraved with the three characters "Tianmo Sect", exuding gloom and darkness. The black door was three feet high and one foot wide. It opened slowly, revealing darkness behind the door.
Then the reverse scale disappeared, and everyone stopped transporting their essence and looked at the darkness behind the door in shock.
The ancient Heavenly Demon Sect appears!
I hope that the children of the demon clan will not come back to the world. This is the prayer in the hearts of many people, especially the older generation of spiritual masters.
A bold spirit master rushed in first, and the other spirit masters behind looked at each other and followed closely. If they entered early, they would have discovered the treasure earlier.
The third prince was not in a hurry to enter, but waited quietly.
"Ah!" A scream came, and a spiritual master was ejected by an invisible force as soon as he entered the door.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple. Only spirit masters below the wood realm can enter." The third prince felt a little regretful, then turned to the masters behind him and said. "Go ahead and don't let me down."
"I obey!" A team of experts followed Leng Wen into the ruins.
Many elders nodded to their disciples, and groups of people entered one after another.
Seeing that there were not many people left, the fat man sneaked out from nowhere and quickly rushed into the ruins.
Ling Han walked to the door of the ruins. The simple black door was open, and there was endless darkness inside, which seemed to be a barrier. I tried to step in, and there was a bright light, as if I had entered another world.
Flowers, grass, trees, lush. "It's not like a sect, it's more like a world."
The vegetation here is completely different from the outside. The jungle has lush foliage, lush flowers and plants, and is full of vitality.
"Chirp." Xiaobai got out of the ring, holding a handful of chicken feathers in his mouth.
"Did you eat it?" Ling Han grabbed its tail and asked.
After checking the ring, the colorful phoenix-tailed chicken was still there, and then left Xiaobai behind.
"Hey, hey." Xiaobai seemed dissatisfied and ran forward as soon as he landed.
"Don't run away in a hurry. I'll take a look at the map of the Heavenly Demon Sect."
Sure enough, the real map is indeed very important. The map I copied is just a rough topography. How can I find it in such a big place?
"If I had known, I wouldn't have auctioned it. No wonder they pushed the map to a sky-high price." Ling Han regretted it at the moment. I'm afraid the map could serve as a guide here.
You can only press the approximate location and slowly explore.
"Is this a spiritual root?!" Xiaobai was very excited in a forest ahead. There are as many as eight green saplings one foot long and one finger thick swaying in the wind.
"Perhaps it was transformed by the spiritual power of the powerful spiritual master after his death." After the death of the monster beast, the Three Treasures will remain for a short time. After the death of the spiritual master, there is nothing, and it will only slowly dissipate between heaven and earth.
Because the monster's body is strong and can preserve its essence; the human body is weak and its cultivation can only become the nourishment between heaven and earth.
If you are in a strange closed space, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely stable. After the death of the spiritual master, the spiritual energy of your body will accumulate over thousands of years.
It turned into a spiritual root and rooted in the earth, and was preserved with the help of the power of the earth.
Spiritual roots are rare treasures. They have pure spiritual power, and some of them may still contain the mysteries of the secret realm. After being absorbed, they can help to understand the secret realm and speed up breakthroughs.
The higher the cultivation level during life, the purer the spiritual power of the spiritual root, and the deeper the mystery of the remaining secret realm. However, the spiritual root will dissipate when it leaves the ground, so it must be absorbed immediately when it is seen.
Ling Han patted Xiao Bai's head and encouraged, "Use your great sense to look for more treasures like this." Then he immediately sat down to absorb and digest.
Ling Han has no shortage of spiritual power, and there are plenty of spiritual stones in the ring. The remaining mysteries of the secret realm can be encountered but cannot be sought. This is something that no one can refuse.
In a moment, all eight spiritual roots were absorbed, but unfortunately only one had the slightest secret and could touch the realm.
"If we have a few more spiritual roots with the mysteries of the secret realm, we should be able to break through the wood realm soon." Ling Han stood up happily, pulled up Xiaobai and continued to search for spiritual roots.
"The destruction of the Heavenly Demon Sect should have been caused by man!" Ling Han judged because he discovered several more spiritual roots.
Thousands of years ago, this place must have experienced brutal wars. Countless spiritual masters lost their heads and died here, so there are so many spiritual roots.
After absorbing these spiritual roots, I vaguely heard the sound of fighting ahead. Ling Han quietly sneaked over to check, and there were two groups of men fighting at the foot of the mountain ahead.
There was a dense bush of spiritual roots nearby, some of which were as thick as a baby's arm.
"No wonder there are disputes!"
Faced with a treasure that can enhance strength, everyone wants to possess it alone, how can there not be a fight!
It's ridiculous that the third prince thought that everyone could live in peace before, I'm afraid it was just a joke.
Ling Han slowly approached, wondering how he could insert his foot sideways and act like a oriole.
