When the cloud wall dissipated and the scenes inside and behind it were completely revealed to the world, all the monks present were amazed.
Needless to say, the battlefield my father left behind when he resisted the enemy under the cloud wall is truly what they call the "True Immortal Battlefield."
Although it was impossible for them to see the battle situation restored to what I saw through the transparent light screen at that time, the landform changes of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, changing seas and changing mountains and rivers still brought an unparalleled impact to the monks who came to hunt for treasures.
Especially when they discovered that the abyss in the center contained the remnants of the creatures that had gone out not long ago, everyone fell into madness.
That creature may be a spirit, or it may be a true immortal who was injured in the war but has been recovering here, or even more likely a monk who entered before or recently!
Judging from the information heard from the monks who had received the message from their fellow disciples and rushed there, the possibility of ghosts was very slim. After all, it was just a legend, and usually only some Taichu monks who still had illusions in their minds would believe it.
It is also unlikely that the True Immortal will recover from his injuries. After all, he is a True Immortal. Even if he is seriously injured, he will not leave such obvious traces, let alone be afraid of monks like them.
Therefore, everyone tends to choose the last option, thinking that there are lucky people who have obtained the greatest blessing of this true immortal battlefield before them.
This made everyone angry, and they jointly started a roundup. They decided to find that person and ask him to hand over the fortune and share it with everyone.
When I heard this, I wanted to laugh. After all, I was the lucky creature with the greatest fortune as they said!
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the round-up is just a farce instigated by some well-intentioned people. Other monks are watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
However, it was their follow-up words that really caught my attention.
One after another, monks discovered a village that was destroyed in the war behind the True Immortal battlefield, and discovered a new battlefield near the village.
Naturally, this battlefield cannot be compared with the True Immortal battlefield outside in terms of scale or means, but the victory lies in the newness, which seems to have happened not long ago.
The remaining high-level demonic aura and other inexplicable auras of at least the same level within it completely pushed the atmosphere of this treasure hunt to a climax.
Rumors spread all over the place for a while, and almost all the monks here sent messages to the sect, asking for manpower to be dispatched to assist, so that they could have more control when good fortune appeared.
When I heard this, the monks had already gone away, and I had no interest in continuing to listen.
As a party involved, I am sure they will not gain anything!
The battle was extremely brutal, and in the end only the Demon Ancestor and I, who lost our minds after the transformation, were left fighting there. Finally, I appeared here, and the Demon Ancestor also carried all the demon beasts present to the deepest part of the Moon Burial Forest.
As for the disappearing blood-devouring madness, whenever I think of the invincible aura it displayed when it transformed into Zishan, I no longer worry.
Even powerful ones like the Demon Ancestor were helpless against it for a while, not to mention the small sects in the periphery who no longer dared to act recklessly in the Moon Burial Forest because of the Demon Ancestor's words, "The Moon Burial Forest has become a forbidden land from now on."
Blood-devouring Madness is a weapon that my father insisted on repairing back then. I believe that with his exhaustive approach, other people will not get involved!
Of course, these are all episodes in my journey over the past few months, and it has been a long time since I met any monks from the sect.
Through the method of looking at the Qi, I can detect that there are a large number of human beings gathered in a place within a few days' journey. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth there is not strong, but it is full of restless atmosphere.
This is the taste of the world of mortals!
This means that I am finally leaving this uninhabited wilderness!
A young man emerges from the desert, and a comet streaks across the sky!
Disdain to cover up the bright moon and compete with the sun for glory!
I, Dongfangtian, am destined to be like the comet that left the sky, leaving an indelible mark in the history of spiritual practice!
I don’t want to dance with the stars at night and compete with the bright moon, but compete with Haoyang during the day and replace the sky with my own light!
"I am destined to reach the highest peak of immortality!" I said to myself. Now that I finally noticed the presence of human beings, I was very excited about it.
So, for now, let me experience the world of immortality first.
I want to see different customs and taste different food!
One day later, while I was rushing on my way excitedly, I suddenly felt a warning sign in my heart. Without any hesitation at all, my whole body instantly moved sideways.
In an instant, an earth-shattering explosion occurred where I was originally standing. Its power was even more powerful than the attack of the big demon in the Moon Burial Forest!
"Hey - the little guy is quite alert!"
An old figure appeared in the sky where the explosion occurred, and with a flick of his hand, the shaking scene that suddenly erupted below instantly calmed down.
"Who is your Excellency?" I asked with a frown, ready to run away at any time. The person in front of me was so powerful that I couldn't defeat him at all.
"You ran very fast, and I actually chased you for several months! At first, I really thought that one of my peers was joking with my disciples, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be just a monk from the beginning!" He looked at it with interest.
He said to me.
Immediately, from his words, I roughly guessed the identity of this person. He must be from the three sects, but I don't know which sect specifically.
Unexpectedly, after so long, they still haven't given up. The nature of evil minds cannot be judged by common sense.
"I am the leader of the Ghost Devouring Sect, known as Guihuang!" He seemed quite satisfied with my reaction and laughed.
"But do you really think that if you kill my young master, you can leave like a normal person? If that's the case, where can I put my face?"
"What do you want?" I asked. At this time, my whole body's energy had been raised, and my white tiger boots were on the verge of being activated at any time.
It's just a chance, a chance he neglected!
"I think you have good qualifications. You can actually restore our Ghost Devouring Sect's soul-destroying formation to such an extent. You will be formidable in the future."
"Well, since you killed my young sect, why not join my Ghost Eater Sect and become my sect's young sect!"
"You pay one for one, you won't lose! Moreover, I can give you the best resources and train you with all my strength. Your achievements in the future will be limitless!" he said in a persuasive way.
But the suggestion put forward by this ghost really frightened me. I thought, are all people in the evil way thinking so out of the box?
If I kill their young master, I will pay for one of them, and I will take the position of the young master?