Ximen Changqing found a large number of high-level spiritual objects in the lair of the golden-striped tiger. These were the fruits of tens of thousands of years of accumulation by the golden-striped tiger, and now they were all at his advantage.
Leaving the Luojin Mountains, Ximen Changqing entered a dense forest and followed the dense forest step by step deep into the Holy Island.
There are many dangers in the dense forest, and high-level monsters appear from time to time, launching sneak attacks on Ximen Changqing.
However, these sneak attackers were all killed and no one could escape.
Even a powerful ninth-level sneak attacker will be forcibly killed by Ximen Changqing, with no hope of escape.
Advance all the way, be attacked by sneak attacks along the way, and then kill all the attackers to obtain a large number of spiritual objects.
These sneak attackers have a minimum cultivation level of seventh level, low grade, and a maximum cultivation level of ninth level, middle grade. None of them can pose a threat to Ximen Changqing.
In the process of killing these sneak attackers, Ximen Changqing gained a lot. In addition to the corpses of monsters, there were also treasures from the monsters' lairs.
In short, Ximen Evergreen has gained a lot and gained many benefits by moving forward.
As we get closer to the center of the Holy Island, we encounter more and more dangers, and the monsters that attack us have all reached the ninth level.
There are not many tribulation-transcending monks in the entire Immortal Continent, but there are quite a few ninth-level monsters living in the Immortal Continent.
If all these ninth-level monsters unite, can the humans of the Immortal Continent resist? It should be a terrible disaster.
However, with the four major immortal clans in charge, these high-level monsters did not dare to cause trouble, especially some high-level monsters in dangerous areas that had not activated their intelligence at all and were powerful idiots.
Three months later, Ximen Changqing finally arrived at the center of the Holy Island after going through untold hardships and saw the misty valley in the distance.
According to the holy text, the mysterious fairy beast cave is in the fog in front of you. You only need to enter the fog to have a chance of finding the cave.
Since the fog contains highly toxic substances, if you rush into the fog rashly, you will lose your life. You must prepare antidote pills in advance.
"It is at least a seventh-level poison that can cause considerable damage to Mahayana monks, but it cannot cause harm to me!"
Ximen Changqing has the ability to detoxify, so he is naturally not afraid of the poison of the fog and walks into the fog with confidence and boldness.
"We should go all the way forward, so that we can find the Immortal Beast Cave!" According to the experience provided by the holy text, Ximen Changqing began to explore.
An hour later, Ximen Changqing finally found a very hidden entrance to the cave.
"Poisonous Dragon Cave! Is it a poisonous dragon at the level of an immortal beast?"
Looking at the dark entrance, Ximen Changqing walked in without much hesitation.
"What a terrible poisonous mist!" Walking into the cave, the toxicity of the poisonous mist has obviously increased a lot. It can even pose a threat to the monks who have crossed the tribulation, but it still can't harm Ximen Changqing.
Stepping some distance deeper, Ximen Changqing found that the toxicity of the poisonous mist was increasing. After turning around, he found that there was nothingness behind him, and the way he came had disappeared.
"Psychedelic, it must be psychedelic. How come the road behind you disappears?"
Ximen Changqing tried to return, but found himself in a peach forest. Yes, he was trapped in an illusory formation, and only by breaking the formation could he find his way back.
This illusory formation was very powerful, but it was not a problem for him. After two hours of breaking the formation, Ximen Changqing finally found the way he came.
"Haha! It seems that Shengwen has been trapped like this for many years. This guy found that the poisonous fog was getting more and more terrifying and was beyond his ability to bear, so he wanted to return.
But suddenly he found that there was no way back, so he spent many years trying to break the formation and suffered serious injuries." Thinking of this, Ximen Changqing couldn't help but smile.
Compared with Holy Text, I am much stronger and it took me a few hours to break through the psychedelic formation.
The poisonous mist in the passage was becoming more and more toxic, but it was still unable to threaten Ximen Changqing. Therefore, he did not return the same way, but chose to continue deeper.
Three hours later, the surrounding poisonous mist was enough to poison a strong person who had reached the level of Tribulation Perfection. If it continued to strengthen, even an immortal would be unable to withstand it.
Fortunately, the passage finally ended, Ximen Changqing appeared in a main hall, and the poisonous mist no longer continued to increase in toxicity.
Ximen Changqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully observe the main hall in front of him.
This hall covers a thousand acres of space, and a large number of moonstones are inlaid on the top, making the entire hall shine very brightly.
In the center of the hall, there is a hovering dark green dragon. However, at this time, only the bones and skin of the dragon are left, and its flesh and blood have long shriveled.
"Is this an immortal beast-level poisonous dragon?" Ximen Changqing looked at the dark green dragon corpse in front of him, feeling a little wary.
This fairy beast and poisonous dragon must be dead, but we cannot take it lightly and must deal with it carefully.
"It's actually a little friend from the human race who only cultivated in the late Mahayana period. He's still here alive. How strange! How strange!"
In the sky above the poisonous dragon's bones, a humanoid shadow condensed. It was an old man with white beard and hair.
This is obviously the will left by the poisonous dragon after his death. It has no offensive ability at all and poses no threat to Ximen Changqing.
The reason why the old man sighed in confusion was because he felt that the poisonous mist in his cave was very poisonous. How could a mere human race late-stage Mahayana monk resist it?
He left a ray of will behind to wait for the descendants of the poisonous dragon clan. In his opinion, only high-level poisonous dragons can successfully pass through the poisonous mist passage left behind. However, he did not expect that a late-stage human race Mahayana man would arrive.
Monk, this made him very confused.
"Senior, you must be a fairy beast from the fairy world!" Ximen Changqing guessed.
"Haha! My little friend is smart. I am indeed a true immortal beast from the fairy world. I am very surprised to see my little friend!
I have been dead for many years, and I left a trace of my will behind just to wait for the descendants of my clan. I hope to pass on what I have learned throughout my life. I didn’t expect to meet my little friend, what a fate!” The old man Xuying said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing did not speak and continued to wait for the old man's next words.
"I am very curious, with my little friend's cultivation, how can I withstand the poisonous mist released by my corpse? You must know that with the strength of your human race, even with the perfect cultivation of transcending tribulations, you will never be able to resist this poisonous mist.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if I am dead, the poisonous mist emitted is very terrifying and cannot be resisted by non-native creatures. Only the ninth-level people of our clan can be sure to pass the test." The old man asked.
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"Senior, it is normal for me to have such doubts. This junior has encountered some opportunities and has the ability to detoxify all poisons. All the poisons in this world cannot pose a threat to me.
The senior has died, and the poisonous mist emitted has lost the power of a true immortal, so it does not pose much of a threat to me. I can resist it with a little luck." Ximen Changqing explained.
"What about chance? That little friend's chance is really extraordinary! I really envy you!" The old man sighed, feeling very uneasy in his heart.
He wanted to wait for the descendants of his clan and leave his legacy, but after waiting for so many years, he never waited for the descendants of his clan.
If he waits for tens of thousands more years, the ray of will he left behind will dissipate, and it is unknown whether he can wait for the descendants of his clan, so he hesitates whether to accept the juniors of the human race in front of him as his disciples.
The Poisonous Jiao possesses extremely poisonous poison, but it cannot poison itself. Therefore, only his clan can use his techniques. However, Ximen Changqing is not afraid of his poison and has the possibility to learn his techniques.
But humans and monsters are hostile. If the inheritance is handed over to the younger generation of the human race, wouldn't it be an enemy?
The old man hesitated for a long time and then said: "My little friend, are you willing to become your teacher? I can teach you how to use poison, poison spells, and refine poison pills. Please consider it!"
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing replied without hesitation: "Junior, pay homage to Master!"
Since the other party wanted to donate his inheritance, Ximen Changqing naturally didn't mind being his cheap apprentice, and he had to learn the skills first.
Poison spells are very powerful, and refining poison elixirs is also very useful. The inheritance of poisonous dragons is very attractive to him.
Since you risked your life to enter this place, you must naturally learn the inheritance of the Poisonous Dragon.
"Okay, okay, although you are a human being, I can no longer wait for my descendants to become my teacher, so I have no choice but to choose you! This is fate! Listen carefully..."
The old man Xuying told Ximen Changqing his inheritance orally, and guided Ximen Changqing's cultivation on the spot.
Ximen Changqing is also a fast learner. In just over a month, he learned more than a dozen poison spells.
At the same time, he also obtained more than 300 poisonous elixir prescriptions provided by Dujiao, all of which were poisonous elixir prescriptions of the seventh level or above, and even more than 30 were poisonous elixir prescriptions from the immortal world.
Ximen Changqing cannot refine these levels of poison pills by himself. He can let Sang Xiaoyu and Pan Yulian try them in the future.
After accepting the inheritance, Ximen Changqing was not in a hurry to leave. The old man must have many treasures that have not been given to him yet.
The old man was not in a hurry, he wanted to know the current situation outside, while Ximen Changqing wanted to know what happened many years ago.
So they asked each other to find out the news they wanted to get.
"Master, please ask first. As long as my disciple knows something, he must tell the truth!" Ximen Changqing got the benefit and must bow to the master respectfully.
"Haha! My good disciple, you have a very good opportunity. You are not the envy of others, even your teacher is the envy of you!
Since the fall of this world, the will to be a teacher has passed for too many years. I can’t remember exactly how long it was.
I don’t know anything about what is happening outside, and I don’t know much about what is going on in the fairy world. Disciple, please tell me, what is going on in this world now, and how many major events have happened in these years?”
The old man spoke for a while, his eyes a little sad.
"Master, there are no true immortals in the true spiritual world today. The strongest one is Tribulation Completion. There are four major immortal clans in the Immortal Clan Continent, and they are very powerful.
The True Dragon Continent is very powerful, and the Tianfeng Continent is rising... Also, the Immortal Platform has been blocked for countless years, and this world has been unable to obtain the Immortal Realm.
However, there are some superpowers that seem to be able to contact the fairy world, but I heard that the price is extremely high!" Ximen Changqing said a lot in one breath, telling all the important things he knew.
"Haha, they are going crazy to block the Immortal Platform. However, this is in line with their style. I am not surprised at all.
In the eyes of big guys like them, being a teacher is just an ant worth mentioning, let alone the minions in this world.
In order to find the treasure, even if this world is completely destroyed, they will not blink an eye." The old man sneered and sighed.
The guys he was talking about are naturally the big guys in the fairy world. In the eyes of those big guys, a mere lower realm is a dispensable existence that can be easily destroyed with just a thought.
If all the immortal cultivators in the lower realm lose the opportunity to ascend, they will not feel any psychological burden.
In order to obtain the treasure, they will do anything they can.
"Master, can you tell me a story about the fairy world?"
Ximen Changqing really wanted to know about the fairy world. Over the years, he had learned a lot about the fairy world in bits and pieces, but he still knew very little.
"Hey, my disciple, why bother asking for trouble? What can I do if I know about it? It's meaningless!"
The old man seemed unwilling to talk about things in the fairy world, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.
His performance is similar to that of the ancestor Long Qilin. In the eyes of these immortal beasts, Ximen Changqing is not strong enough and it is useless to know this. If he is strong enough and can bypass the Immortal Ascension Platform and enter the Immortal World, he will naturally know many things about the Immortal World.
In this way, there was no need for him to say anything, so as not to cause more trouble to Ximen Changqing.
In fact, there is another reason why they are unwilling to say more, that is, the fairy world is too big, and the fairy world they know is only a very small area.
After so many years of development, it is still unknown whether the fairyland they were originally in still exists.
If the Immortal Realm where they once existed has been destroyed, what is the point of telling Ximen Changqing? As for the Immortal Realm boss, they only know some names, but have never been qualified to see him.
Even the big boss who ordered them to go down to the lower world, they didn't know who he was.
In the fairy world, the true immortals are completely ants, the lowest ants. Can an ant understand the fairy world? Of course, it is impossible. The understanding is too little and it is very pale.
"My dear disciple, there are many treasures in this cave as my master. They are all in the cave ring behind the mural on the left. You can just wear it on your finger.
This is the last gift that my master can give you. Remember, there is a drop of my master’s essence and blood in this cave. If you can refine it, the power of poison spells can be at least doubled! Do you choose to refine it?
You make the decision yourself."
The old man looked at the mural on one side with a calm expression.
This mural is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it. If the old man hadn't told it, Ximen Changqing would never have discovered the Cave Heaven Ring.
"Thank you so much, Master. I am very grateful!" Ximen Changqing saluted with excitement.
"Okay, put my bones into the cave and leave here as soon as possible! My last will is about to dissipate. From now on, everything is up to you!" the old man urged.
"Yes, Master!"
Ximen Changqing didn't waste any time, and directly put the poisonous dragon's bones into the cave ring, and then left the hall along the entrance of the cave from where he came.
After obtaining the inheritance and treasures he wanted, there was nothing left to miss on the Holy Island, so Ximen Changqing chose to leave.