After breaking through the numerous electric arcs, Chen Xuan's vision returned to normal. Looking around, he saw that the world was extremely vast and boundless. Thick and huge thunders hit the ground in the distance, but he could not see a deep pit.
The original mirages have disappeared, and you can only vaguely see some ancient broken walls and magnificent buildings among the vast mountains towering into the clouds.
In other words, in ancient times, there were monks living in the Luo Lei Secret Ruins.
Chen Xuan was not surprised by this. The ancient powerful people who were able to reach the sky and the earth and conquer the eight wildernesses. What secret realm can make them rare?
"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Chen! We are here!"
On a plateau in front of the left, Ben Mingli and Dan Yu waved to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan glanced around and found that there were very few monks nearby. He probably used his escape technique to go deep into the secret realm as soon as he came in, and he didn't want to fall behind others.
Flying to the plain, Chen Xuan, Feng Mingli, and Wu Yu met.
"Fellow Daoist Chen is indeed hidden and it seems easier to pass through the entrance than us."
Like An Fu, Feng Mingli didn't see Chen Xuan using any means to come in. He admired Chen Xuan more and more.
At the same time, I was also very curious about Chen Xuan's origin.
"Let's start exploring now."
Chen Xuan didn't say much nonsense, and immediately expanded his spiritual sense to scan the nearby environment.
"Every time the Thunder Secret Ruins are opened again, the environment inside will undergo earth-shaking changes, so we cannot rely on previous information clues to explore, we must do it step by step."
Wu Yu solemnly reminded.
Feng Mingli added: "Yes, and we are not like those sect monks, with many people and strong backgrounds. Even if they lose some elixirs and magic weapons, it will be fine."
“So what are your plans?
If I follow the steps and explore, I can only separate from you here.”
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Feng Mingli and Wu Yu were both stunned.
Immediately, Feng Mingli laughed: "Fellow Daoist Chen is fearless and full of courage. Since this is the case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and will no longer be afraid of his hands and feet!"
"But..." Ding Yu had a little worried.
"My sister, no need to do it anymore. Let's explore quickly with fellow Daoist Chen."
As he said that, Bing Mingli launched his escape method and flew forward, and at the same time he stimulated his spiritual sense to scan all directions.
Chen Xuan and Feng Mingli went hand in hand. Both of them flew and swept and searched very quickly, and they jumped over hundreds of mountains in the blink of an eye.
Ding Yu had to follow the two of them and be careful.
In the secret ruins of the fallen thunder, all forces are fighting for time because they know very well that the birth and appearance of the purple thunder spirit was very short and the number was limited. If they could not be dug this time, they could only wait for another 150 to two hundred years.
However, there are countless dangers hidden in the secret realm, which has led to cultivators from all sides gradually slowing down their exploration speed. Many people have encountered powerful ferocious beasts or ancient bans.
Chen Xuan and the other two were flying, and suddenly heard a burst of thunder coming from the left of the forest ahead, like the earth shaking and the sky thunder rolling.
After opening the pupil surgery, the three of them suddenly discovered that there were a large group of ancient ferocious beasts shaped like rhinos running, with lightning flashing on their bodies, connecting them into a large area, emitting terrifying thunder power.
"It seems to be a thunder beast! There are so many people, I don't know what to do when I run into the forest?"
After observing, Ding Yu frowned slightly.
"This forest should have divine objects that the thunder beasts want to protect. Let's go and take a look."
Feng Mingli was very smart. When he thought of this, he immediately turned around and followed the large army of ferocious beasts running wildly on the ground.
Other monks nearby also speculated like Bing Mingli that for some forces that were not so urgently obtained the Purple Thunder Spirit, they were more looking forward to the birth of some new treasures against the sky in the past two hundred years of the Thunder Secret Ruins.
Chen Xuan sensed the position where the group of thunder beasts were about to run over, and a strange thunder aura was floating, as if it was derived from some kind of fairy herb magic medicine.
Such treasures of heaven and earth cannot help but the true immortals are not moved.
Soon, more than a dozen forces gathered deep in the forest, and their eyes were fixed on a rugged open space below.
I saw magical seeds like lotus seeds, distributed among the strange rocks, emitting a faint thunder power, and surrounded by a vague fairy aura, which looked extremely mysterious and seductive.
In addition, two vines that looked like tentacles grew on the largest strange rock, and two round purple-red fruits were held on the top. These two fruits were several times larger than the seeds below.
In this situation, the monks' eyes lit up, and the greedy and hot expression in their eyes was unconcealed.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Xu, what are the fruits and seeds below?"
Bai Fei asked in surprise and joy.
"The best, all the best!"
Liu Ya was so excited that he couldn't even understand his words.
Xu Liang took a deep breath, calmed down before answering: "If I read it correctly, the seeds that emitted the aura of thunder should be the legendary Holy Thunder Immortal Seed. The holy thunder immortal tree they nurtured was the cultivator sitting under the tree to practice thunder techniques, which gave him endless wonders. As for the two purple-red fairy fruits, I can't see the history, but it is very likely that they are more rare than the holy thunder immortal species."
"What?
Is it really a Holy Thunder Immortal?”
"Didn't it mean that the secret ruins of Thunder have an extremely low chance of the Holy Thunder Immortal Seed every 100,000 years?"
"It seems we are in great luck!"
Not only Baimang Mountain, but also monks from all directions were all excited.
Only Chen Xuan stared at the bottom, his starry eyes slightly condensed, as if he was thinking.