Chapter 522 Lingyuan Realm, Sacrifice to the Mountain, Ten Thousand Years Spirit Corpse
"That is a medium-sized spiritual vessel."
Gong Qingqiu felt the spiritual energy rushing towards his face and made a judgment.
This level of spiritual vein is not high, it just corresponds to the spiritual sea realm. What kind of treasure can it breed?
Gong Qingqiu expressed his curiosity.
After entering the secret realm, she has been confused.
Except for the larger space, the other configurations of this place do not match the words "Secret Realm of Divine Origin Realm".
In Gong Qingqiu's view, this secret realm can at best be regarded as a secret realm at the level of the Spirit Sea Realm.
Even if you can gain something, it won't be much.
Spirit snake aboard the flying boat.
Ye Feng looked at the mountain range surrounded by forests, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "This mountain range is not a medium-sized spiritual vein, but a genuine large-scale spiritual vein."
"Um?"
Everyone else looked surprised.
Li Zilong released his spiritual consciousness, scanned it for a week, and found that the concentration of spiritual energy in that mountain range was not high, but similar to that of medium-sized spiritual veins.
Could this kind of place be a large-scale spiritual place?
Although they were confused, since Ye Feng said so personally, they did not dare to express their doubts.
Ye Feng pointed at the mountain range and said: "What you can sense now is just the appearance, but I have seen the essence through the phenomenon."
This is the beauty of the discerning eye.
Under the mountains.
It contains an ancient large-scale spiritual vein, which was transplanted from the outside world. An ancient formation was arranged to swallow up more than 80% of the spiritual energy in this spiritual vein.
"Uncle Master, what's going on?"
Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask.
She carried two kitchen knives at her waist.
And Wang Ping'an stood aside with a scapegoat on his back. Together, the two of them looked like the "Piaomiao Zong Cook Team".
"There is a formation that absorbs the spiritual energy of large spiritual veins, so the concentration of spiritual energy you can feel is not high and is only equivalent to that of medium-sized spiritual veins."
Ye Feng explained.
Hearing this, everyone's faces showed surprise.
mid-air.
The three Juyuan realm elders in the ancient town heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the others and couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.
Their three ancient towns have thrived here for tens of thousands of years, but why have they never heard that the spiritual veins in the center of the mountain range are large-scale?
“Come over and have a look!”
With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng controlled the Spirit Snake flying boat to span dozens of miles and arrive directly above the mountain range.
However, just as the Spirit Snake flying boat was sinking, it was blocked by an invisible force.
"Master, what happened?"
Gong Qingqiu and others followed.
Behind them are the three Juyuan Realm old men.
"Senior, you don't know something. This mountain range is the 'Sacrificial Mountain' of our Lingyuan world. It has a natural barrier that can lock the spiritual energy inside and prevent outsiders from entering."
"yes!"
"Even people from our three major ancient towns can only go to the mountain to worship during the annual sacrificial ceremony."
The three old men explained one after another.
Ye Feng nodded slightly.
He turned his head and looked in other directions.
Over the other two ancient towns, several rays of light were approaching quickly. Within a short time, the figures of six Juyuan Realm old men were revealed, and they all bowed their hands towards Ye Feng and his party.
"I've met all the seniors."
When Ye Feng and his party entered the secret realm, they realized that they could no longer be alone.
So, they flew decisively.
"This large cave world of yours is called Lingyuan Realm?"
Ye Feng thought of what an old man said before and asked.
"Yes."
The nine Juyuan realm elders present nodded at the same time.
They are the "high-end combat power" of the Lingyuan world.
The strongest one has already reached the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm. To the outside world, he can be regarded as the leader of a one-star force.
However, in front of the people of the Piaomiao Sect who had a terrifying aura, they looked calm on the surface, but in fact they were panicking.
Normally, if an outsider comes in, you will definitely resist.
But now, resistance?
It was just the birthday boy who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.
"How much do you know about this world?" Ye Feng looked at the nine Juyuan Realm old men and asked.
The nine old men looked at each other.
After a moment, the old man who was at the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm raised his hands and said: "Our ancestors have lived in this world for generations, following the ancestral precepts, and offering sacrifices to the tombs of the gods in the mountains every year."
"Do you have any weird customs?" Ye Feng asked.
He was very interested in this.
"have."
"As long as the creatures in our Lingyuan world die, they will basically store the corpses together. When the time comes for the annual sacrifice to the gods, they will all be transported to the mountains and used as sacrifices."
"Besides, it's gone."
"And this seems to be the ancestral teaching."
Several old men explained.
Hearing this, Ye Feng understood everything.
He lowered his head and looked at the mountains below. He could see a tomb in the center of the mountains.
There are huge steps built there that extend from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but because the top of the mountain is shrouded in mist, others cannot see anything inside.
Only Ye Feng can see clearly.
"It's time to unravel the mystery."
Ye Feng whispered, took out the Feng Yuan Spirit Pearl, released a wisp of Feng Yuan Spiritual Energy, and disappeared into the fog below.
Wow!
There was a sound like big waves crashing into the sand.
The fog surrounding the entire "Sacrificial Mountain" began to evaporate, like evil dragons rising into the sky and disappearing in an instant.
The scene on the top of the mountain suddenly appeared.
"hiss!"
Everyone stared at the scene in front of the white tombstone on the top of the mountain, and they were suddenly shocked.
There were piles of corpses there!
Some corpses slid down from the peak and covered the mountain with a thick layer. Looking from a distance, it was extremely shocking.
"Those are the corpses piled up over thousands of years."
An old man spoke.
Over the years, they have also transported countless corpses to the sacred mountain. If most of the corpses had not been corroded by time, the number of corpses in the mountain would have doubled.
"Master, why is this place a bit eerie..."
Ji Ziling couldn't help but hold Ye Feng's sleeves and tremble.
"It's okay." Ye Feng said.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Because, in the process of talking to everyone, he finally broke all the restrictions in the sacrificial mountain below.
From the moment he entered the Lingyuan world, he could see how extraordinary this sacred mountain was.
Among them, there are many large and super-large ancient formations, which are mysterious and extraordinary. They cannot be arranged by a person in the Shenyuan realm, at least they are made by the hands of the Shattering Void realm.
Because of this, Rao used his understanding and spent a cup of tea to crack it.
"open!"
Ye Feng released a wisp of wind energy.
Whoosh!
It was like a sharp sword that struck at a certain location on the sacred mountain, causing the entire mountain range to tremble wildly. It split into two from the middle and moved sideways to both sides, revealing a canyon.
Wow!
A large number of corpses fell into the canyon and shattered on the ground.
However, everyone did not bother to pay attention to the situation of the corpses, but stared at the deepest part of the canyon.
There, there was a coffin lying flat!
It is five feet high, three feet wide, and ten feet long. It exudes majestic spiritual energy like the sea, which is no weaker than the large spiritual veins of the Piaomiao Sect.
"It is indeed a large spiritual vein!"
"But why is the core of this spiritual vein a white jade coffin?"
Everyone stared at the coffin and could recognize that it was the core of the spiritual vein of the sacred mountain.
"Someone deliberately built the spiritual core into a coffin, because when he died, he wanted to bury his body in it, and use pure spiritual energy to water the spiritual corpse in an attempt to live a second life."