Ling Tian calmed his mind and expanded his six senses to the extreme. To find the website, please visit 151+Kanshu.com. Now he cannot use his spiritual consciousness to explore the way. He can only see with his eyes, hear with his ears, and feel with his body like ordinary people.
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The environment he is in now is an endless forest. This kind of terrain almost occupies the entire nine levels of the human fairyland.
The rest of the place is a pavilion carved out of the mountains of Xushan. When one is inside, it really feels like a fairyland.
Due to the function of spiritual eyes, the vegetation here grows very luxuriantly, and a large tree can grow to a height of several hundred meters, and can be as thick as five or six people hugging each other.
Even the mushrooms at the roots of the trees are as big as a washbasin, and they are clustered together, which is particularly spectacular.
If it weren't for Ling Tian's preconceptions, it would be difficult to guess what these mushrooms are at first glance.
Although Ling Tian could vaguely see the past climate of this place from these clues, but now, everything is shrouded in a layer of black, looking so eerie and terrifying.
Globs of black mucus cling to every inch of the land here, making people seem to have the urge to stay away.
Even if occasionally the areas not covered by the black slime reveal their true colors, you can still find that the land and trees here have lost their previous color, and have turned into masses of gray-white, giving people a harbinger of death.
, which makes people feel depressed when they see it.
However, time no longer allows Ling Tian to continue to act as his little daughter's home. He is here to gain wealth, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
What's more, there really isn't anything fun to do here. As I walked, I felt like my body was sinking into a huge ball of mucus, which was very disgusting.
The most urgent task is to find a mountain road first.
Although it is known as a fairyland on earth, this is not a fairyland after all. It is impossible for everyone to fly between the mountains and rivers.
Here, there are still many slaves who need to use these winding mountain roads to walk. Just like in those large sects, disciples are not allowed to fly at will.
Although everyone can fly, if everyone uses flying to travel, then this sect will not need to fly, and it will directly become a vegetable market. With hundreds of thousands of disciples, even if there is only one floor to go out, the sky above the entire sect will be
, it will definitely be very lively, and there may even be a "traffic accident"
Therefore, almost every sect will set rules, stipulating that only those who have reached each level can fly in the sky in this mountain gate. Firstly, it can make the entire sect more disciplined. Secondly, it can also make more people
An honor that can be bestowed upon disciples.
However, in this world of immortality, there is only one Blood Killer Ancestor. According to the information Gongsun Xuanyue gave to Ling Tian before, it can be seen that this Blood Killer Ancestor only wants to become an immortal and almost never has any earthly connections.
In his long life, there was not a single woman, let alone a disciple. In the entire human fairyland, there were thirty thousand slaves, but they were just slaves.
These people are responsible for serving the Blood Killing Ancestor, and their status is low. Naturally, the Blood Killing Ancestor cannot give them the permission to fly.
The identity of these people also determines that they cannot have too much room for movement. Therefore, every road here actually leads to the main peak of the Immortal Realm on Earth.
There is the palace of the Blood Killing Ancestor, and also the treasure house of the Blood Killing Ancestor. The map in Ling Tian’s hand points to a hidden place on the main peak, but where exactly is it?
Ling Tian went to look for it himself.
I have to say that Gongsun Nagano and the three of them are lucky and unfortunate at the same time.
Fortunately, when they came here, the power of the curse did not leak out at all. They could use their own methods here without worrying about the erosion and oppression of the power of the curse.
For this 30,000-meter-high mountain, one can probably climb from the foot of the mountain to the top with just one move. But poor Lingtian now has to find the mountain path and then climb up step by step.
Although Ling Tian is still equivalent to a world martial arts master, even though he is a master, his spiritual power cannot be leaked. Wherever he wants to go, he can only rely on his own feet to walk and his hands to crawl.
The advantage may be that he can run faster and climb higher than ordinary people, that's all.
As for Gongsun Nagano and the others, they were unlucky because after they tried so hard to find the treasure that killed their ancestor, they actually triggered the power of the curse and encountered a great threat.
They went deep into Baoshan but came back empty-handed. Ling Tian could almost guess how depressed they were at that moment.
Although Ling Tian is in a miserable situation now, it is true that he can at least visit the treasure house.
But having said that, what kind of danger did Gongsun and Nagano encounter, so that they didn't even have a chance to grab a piece of the treasure house? This matter indeed had to make Ling Tian be wary.
After some thought, Ling Tian finally took the first step. In front of him was the location of the highest mountain peak. The mountain peak stood high like a landmark, so there was no need to worry about taking the wrong path.
It's just that the black mucus is everywhere in the forest, making the soil on the ground extremely soft. When Ling Tian steps on it, he feels like he's trapped in a swamp.
Fortunately, it was only like a swamp. If it were a real swamp, I don't know how much time Ling Tian would have spent.
These black liquids have a certain viscosity and are not too wet. If Ling Tian had to describe it, it is more like crushed jelly.
So at this time, it was only the upper layer of the ground that was wet. When you stepped on it, you could feel the softness and muddy soil, but you didn't have the ability to trap Ling Tian in it.
As for what these black substances are, Ling Tian cannot figure out what they are. He can only feel that they also emit strong curse power, which should be roughly similar to the condensed body of curse power.
It is colorless and odorless, and although it looks a little disgusting, it doesn't have any toxins.
And they were everywhere, and the intensity was beyond imagination. Even though Ling Tian was careful to avoid it, after just walking a few dozen meters away, a lot of it was already on his clothes. At first glance, it looked like there had just been some
In the nest, it looked like it rolled around and came out.
Although Ling Tian was unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it. Spiritual power could not be released, and he could not even successfully arrange a small isolation formation outside his body.
Now he can only hope to find the mountain road first and then get out of the forest. In this situation, Ling Tian can only do nothing.
Ling Tian never thought that one day, he would be so sad when he lost his cultivation.
Logically speaking, it is not an exaggeration to say that his situation now is ten times better than before on Earth. But for a long time, he seems to have been accustomed to having spiritual power.
At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly realized that this trip to the Immortal Realm on Earth was simply a training tailor-made for him.
He has lost the foodie he relied on and the spiritual power he relied on. Now he is nothing but his true self.
Ling Tian knew that this time he would face an unprecedented challenge. Not only from the outside world, but also from his heart.
If he fails, he will naturally be doomed. But a glare of power will definitely bring him a baptism, allowing him to undergo a complete sublimation from the inside out.
An hour later, Ling Tian's feet finally stepped onto solid ground. Now Ling Tian was still in the mountains and forests. But he had successfully found the stone road in the mountains and forests.
This stone road did not know how many years it had gone through, but at this moment, it was still as solid as ever. Ling Tian felt the solid feeling under his feet.
I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart for a moment, and I was vaguely happier than getting a magic weapon.
It is difficult to describe Ling Tian's state of mind at this time. The moment his feet touched the road, he seemed to suddenly realize something.
However, it is like looking at flowers in the mist and trying to catch the moon in the water, elusive and out of reach. I have always been stuck with this feeling and cannot get the true meaning of it.
The next moment, Ling Tian simply stopped walking. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to meditate.
In fact, it's funny to say that after going through so much, Ling Tian actually found some peace here, in this cursed land.
Along the way, he was really in a hurry. Everything he did was done with a strong purpose. Interest became the fundamental basis for him to measure anything.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything didn't matter.
A poor person does not necessarily feel happy only when he gets money. In fact, what makes him happier is every scenery he experiences on the way to success.
Of course, these can only be realized when he stops. Unfortunately, when a person can stop, it is probably only when he is dying and has half a foot in the coffin.
But now, after leaving the foodie and his cultivation, Ling Tian unexpectedly had an epiphany and his state of mind was sublimated again.
Only now did he suddenly understand that everything he was proud of was so fragile. Just like a flower in the mirror, it could be taken away completely in an instant.
Apart from these, what he has is still pitiful. Over the years, the ups and downs he has experienced along the way, and the near-death encounters have not actually added any weight to his life.
Whether it is the King of Killers in the previous life or the successor of the Heavenly Soul in this life.
All he can really have is his true self.
Everything is false, only the true self is true. Everything can be given up, only the true self can last forever.
In an instant, a thought emerged in Ling Tian's mind.
Then a seed appeared out of thin air in Lingtian's sea of consciousness.