What is this?" Cai Linwei walked to the altar, looked at the monument, and reached forward to touch it.
"Don't move!" Chu Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward and pulled Cai Linwei back.
"Boss Chu?" Cai Linwei was stunned, a little confused about Chu Cheng's reaction.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "Don't touch it casually, it may be dangerous." He then looked at Hefeng and said: "Hefeng, go ahead."
This place is the altar of an ancient witch. No one knows what dangers may arise from touching it casually. River Wind is a witch cultivator and has a connection with the ancient witch, so he should know how to avoid danger.
Hefeng nodded, took a step forward, and came to the altar.
He gave a soft drink and pinched it with both hands. A black mist suddenly appeared on his fingers.
The river breeze moved forward, and the black mist suddenly floated towards the stone tablet.
The black mist approached the stone monument and was instantly sucked in. At the next moment, the stone tablet lit up with a red light, and then began to shake.
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the valley shook violently under the shaking of the stone monument.
Click click click....
This half of the mountain wall began to crack, and rocks fell. The sound was deafening.
"Leader! This..." Dongfang Bubai shouted softly.
The mountain wall split, revealing a cave inside, which was pitch black.
"No need to say more, no need to ask more, let's go!" Chu Cheng said calmly, but his heart was agitated. From the moment the mountain wall opened wide, the blood in his body began to boil.
There is only one possibility that can make him boil! It is the essence and blood of the mythical beast!
Chu Cheng couldn't wait to enter. As soon as the cave opened, he walked in first.
The cave was very dark, so Chu Cheng took out a luminous pearl to drive away the darkness.
The entrance to this cave is not long, and in less than half a cup of tea, I saw the light ahead.
"Boss Chu, it seems there is a treasure here!" Cai Linwei's eyes lit up.
Chu Cheng chuckled and walked towards the light, but then he stopped laughing.
When the light shines on the pupils of the eyes, there are still piles of yellow bones.
"Oh my God!" Tang Lan walked out and exclaimed when he saw this scene.
In front of everyone's sight, the ground was covered with debris. It could be said that there were piles of corpses. There were at least hundreds of thousands of corpses.
These corpses have long been dried, but the horrific appearance before death can still be seen.
The chests of these corpses had been cut open, and the whole bodies were wrapped in dried materials.
Ahead, there is a lake
, but it was formed by the injection of blood.
"These corpses!" Dongfang Bubai took a deep breath.
If these corpses were all mortals, he wouldn't be surprised. Any demon cultivator can do it.
But! Although those corpses have been eroded by the wind for a long time, they still have a weak aura spreading out.
What does this mean? These tens of thousands of corpses are all monks!
What's even more shocking is that several of the mummies are still emitting a faint golden light.
"Monk of Transformation!" Cai Linwei said in shock.
Take the Tao, turn it into an artistic conception, and merge it with your own spirit. This golden light is the expression of the Tao. Those corpses are undoubtedly the monks who transformed themselves into gods.
Except for Chu Cheng and Hefeng, everyone else wants to leave here.
Although they didn't know why there was this place in Wenchuan District, the demonic land, what they knew was that so many monks had died here, so it must be a terrifying place.
After such a long period of time, the aura of the corpse remains, at least because of the existence of the golden elixir.
Chu Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the statue of the ancestral witch in the middle of the lake. He felt the blood boiling in his body.
Amidst the boiling, there is a kind of fear coming from the bottom of my heart.
It's really dangerous here!
The ancient witch was once the supreme being of all realms. He was comparable to a golden elixir when he was born, and when he became an adult, he was at least as powerful as a semi-saint.
If there is an ancient witch here, it will be very dangerous, and everyone present may die.
Chu Cheng walked forward. When he reached the edge of the lake, he wanted to go to the center. But at the next moment, his face suddenly changed and he hurriedly stepped back.
"Let's go." Chu Cheng sighed and decided to leave.
The essence and blood of mythical beasts are very important, but they cannot be compared with life. If life is gone, there is nothing.
There is always a strong sense of crisis here, especially around the lake.
"Master...I want to stay here!" Riverwind's eyes flashed and he begged.
"Stay here?" Chu Cheng frowned and looked at Hefeng, wondering what he was thinking.
"Yes, Master! This place is very suitable for my cultivation! I am sure to step into the Golden Pill!" Hefeng said seriously.
"What! Are you talking about golden elixir?" Dongfang Bubai, who was on the side, became uneasy after hearing this.
The golden elixir avenue is what all foundation-building monks yearn for, especially those who are half-step to the golden elixir.
He Feng has just completed the foundation building, is he confident just by coming to this place?
Chu Cheng hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, we are outside
I will protect you in person."
Hefeng is a witch cultivator and has a certain connection with ancient witches. He must have a reason for wanting to stay here.
"Thank you Master!" He Feng was ecstatic.
Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Then you should be more careful!"
The group of them left, leaving Riverwind alone.
After Chu Cheng and the others left, Hefeng turned around and walked towards the center of the lake.
The strange thing is that River Breeze is not worried about the danger from the lake.
Hefeng walked into the lake, came to the statue of the ancestral witch, and sat down cross-legged.
The moment he sat down, where the lake surged, scarlet blood gradually fell in the air.
Drops of blood splashed onto Zhong Hefeng and seeped into his body.
At the same time, his eyes lit up at this moment. They were blood red, as red as blood.
He Feng closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened them.
"Can you really help me advance to the golden elixir?" Riverwind looked ahead and asked.
There is no one in front of me, and there is no one around...
Talking to yourself in a deserted place?
Until a long time passed, an old and hoarse voice sounded.
"Gah ga ga... let alone the golden elixir, as long as you can send monks over in the future, I will give you more powerful power."
There is no one here, and River Wind is indeed not talking to anyone. It is the ancient wizard!
The feeling of danger with Chu Cheng just now came from him!
This ancient witch is an even more powerful being, a master of the Immortal Stage whose strength is comparable to that of a human monk.
It's just that for some unknown reason, he was severely injured. For countless years, he could only rely on a trace of blood essence here to supplement his survival for the time being.
The strong man who defeated him was so powerful! He was so powerful that he almost made the ancient witch bleed to death.
"But you have to do me a favor first." Hefeng's eyes flashed, and then he said ferociously: "Help me unlock the restrictions on my body!
Hefeng had received a transmission from this ancient witch before, and it could be said that the current witch cultivator was a descendant of the ancient witch, so Hefeng was not worried about his life. Moreover, he was sure that the current state of existence of this ancient witch had reached a very advanced stage.
It's so bad that I can't get out of here. Otherwise, what kind of cooperation is needed?
"Okay!" The ancient wizard's laughter came out, which was terrifying.
"Hahaha!" Hefeng also laughed. As long as he steps on the golden elixir and releases the restriction, it will be the end of Chu Cheng!