"Run... Ran away?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Sheng was stunned, his face was shocked, this is the legendary Jindan real person, and it is an unpredictable ghost cultivator, who will actually be beaten away by a small foundation building monk, if this scene is spread, it will definitely cause an uproar in the cultivation world.

"Well, run away!" Wang An made a casual move and directly withdrew all the magic weapons.

For this ghost cultivator who is not particular at all, he also felt surprised in his heart, and just now he said that he was desperate with himself, but in a blink of an eye, he ran away.

Although the other party had already fled, Wang An still didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Hey, what is this?" Wang An's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.

When Wang An checked the layout here, he unexpectedly found that there was actually a black bead in the middle of the Soul Gathering Array, the size of a pigeon's egg, with a strange touch circulating on it, and a rich yin air was circulating around the bead.

I saw him point on his finger, and the bead appeared abruptly in his hand.

This bead was cold in the hand, the yin qi was tumbling, and there was actually a strange grimace on it;

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the yin qi of the bead surged, and the weird grimace dribbled on the bead.

"Hey, this is actually the Yin Spring Seed!" A trace of surprise flashed in Wang An's eyes, this thing is a ghost Dao treasure, it seems that this should be a low-grade Yin Spring Seed.

The so-called Yin Spring Seed is the same as the seed of the Spirit Spring, the seed of the Spirit Spring can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and produce spiritual liquid, and this Yin Spring seed is used to gather Yin Qi and produce Yin Spirit Liquid.

But now, all these wishful thinking has been destroyed by Wang An's outlier.

Wang An didn't raise ghosts, and this Yin Spring seed still made him happy.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Wang An's hand was like lightning, and all the formations in the ancient tomb were destroyed by him, and with a little finger, all the bushes turned into raging fire!

"Gone, back!"

Wang An glanced at Liu Sheng, who was in a daze, and flew straight out of the ancient tomb in a flash.

......

Wang An once again destroyed the entrance to the ancient tomb, clapped his hands and said to Liu Sheng.

"Don't mention this matter when you go back, the matter of ghost cultivation is very important, and I want to go back to the door to report it." Wang An glanced at Liu Sheng lightly, vaguely warning.

"Okay, I must follow the instructions of Daoyou below!" Liu Sheng looked at Wang An in awe.

When I first met Wang An, I still felt that the other party was just a disciple of the foundation building, that is, the identity of the inner disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and at this moment, he was really convinced by Wang An, but he was definitely the core disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and the combat power in the middle stage of the foundation building was directly Jindan.

Vaguely, he has regarded Wang An as a senior!

No words along the way!

When Wang An and Liu Sheng returned to Liujiabao without incident, everyone smiled excitedly.

Hearing that the green zombie had been killed by Wang An, the people in Liujiabao finally breathed a sigh of relief, thousands of households opened their windows and opened their doors, and the haze of the past was swept away!

Liu Sheng tried his best to keep Wang An, saying that the next day the whole city would celebrate and hold a grand event.

However, Wan Ang politely refused and left quietly with Liu Qingqing.

......

"The young master is back!"

"Dongmei is back!"

As soon as Wang An returned to Wolong Creek, several young maids rushed out with a happy face, several of them were like sisters, but this time Wang An and Dongmei had always been worried, and now they were relieved to see the two of them return safely.

"Well, I'm back! What happened in the past few days when I was away?" Wang An smiled and said lightly.

"No, everything is fine!"

"Well, you cultivate well, I'll go to Senior Sister's place!" Wang An said and quietly left.

......

"What? You said that Jindan Ghost Cultivator? Are you injured? Aren't you injured? Tell you not to go out. When Weng Li listened to Wang An's words, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Senior sister. I'm fine, my injuries have healed, hehe, I have a lot of magic weapons on me, so there is no problem in escaping. Wang An looked at Weng Li, who was anxious, and a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Okay? How is this possible? Really good, how do you do it? Weng Li was startled, and directly grabbed Wang An's wrist, and found that Wang An really didn't lie.

"Senior sister, it was Grandpa Fang Tuo from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion who gave me a pill, what is his identity? Why do you always hide it. Wang An asked with a puzzled expression.

"Fang... Grandpa Fang!" Weng Li stopped talking and was shocked, "I don't know about this matter, you better go and ask the master." ”

Weng Li looked taboo, as if talking about Fang Tuo was a taboo.

"Don't talk about that, let's talk about the business! Ghost cultivation is in the world? This is a big deal, aren't these ghosts all overseas? Hmph, you dare to hide in the territory of the Medicine King Valley to make trouble, junior brother, you have a good rest, I will talk to the head about this matter. Weng Li frowned and said with some seriousness.

"Well, senior sister, you have to worry about everything. After a big battle, Wang An was vaguely tired.

Bidding farewell to Weng Li, Wang An once again returned to his cave to retreat.

Time flickered, and a month passed.

After Wang An came out of retreat, he either made alchemy for others or learned the way of making talismans and arranging arrays.

......

"Have you heard? The hundred-year-old Hundred Sects Great Competition has started in six months, and the organizer of this session seems to be the Golden Spirit Sect. ”

"Ah, the Hundred Sects Great Contest has started again? Yes, I don't know if any of our disciples in the Medicine King Valley can stand out and get the quota to enter the Spirit Void Cave Heaven this time. ”

"Haha, I see that Senior Sister Dai Yuerong, the quota of the foundation building group, has a chance!"

When Wang An came out of the customs, he found that many disciples in the door were discussing what the Hundred Sects were comparing, the Spirit Void Cave Heaven.

Wang An found Zhang Wu with a stomach full of questions.

"Zhang Daoyou, what's going on with this Hundred Sects Great Competition?" Wang An looked at the other party blankly.

"Hey, this thing is well-known in Jinlingzhou. You must know that 50% of our Yuanying monks in Jinling Continent have advanced to the Yuanying Realm because they got the opportunity from the Lingxu Cave Heaven, and the knowledge of the Hundred Sects is a broad statement, in fact, this competition is a major event in the entire Jinling Continent....."

After Zhang Wu's explanation, Wang An finally figured out what was going on.

The so-called Hundred Sects Contest is actually a contest to choose Tianjiao, which originates from a secret realm called Lingxu Cave Heaven, which is said to have existed for 600,000 years since the beginning of the record, plus the missing history, or even older.

Every hundred years, this secret realm will appear in each of the four major regions of Jinling Continent, a mysterious arena and a mysterious teleportation entrance.

However, each entrance can only enter a hundred Jindan monks, and a hundred foundation monks.

As a result, the major sects of Jin Lingzhou were transformed into ten major regions, and the sects in each region conducted a fighting competition, and the disciples in that region could enter the top 100 could enter the Lingxu Cave Heaven!

The sects and scattered cultivators in each region are evenly distributed in terms of strength, and it is not allowed to snatch places from the region.

This matter is said to have a history of hundreds of thousands of years, the Formation Association, the Danshi Association, and the Fu Association are the regulatory bodies, if that sect competes for a place in the region, it will definitely be hunted down by all the sects and the three major associations.

This hundred sects is basically a battle of Tianjiao, a game of big sects, and dark horses will only appear in small sects for thousands of years.

Although the Spirit Void Cave Heaven only allowed the monks of Jin Dan and Zhuji to enter it, it was said that there were monsters everywhere, and the thirteenth-level demons had appeared.

Millennial elixir, 10,000-year elixir, every time you enter the spiritual void secret realm to get these, it's just a small chance, many people get a mysterious inheritance, a powerful magic weapon, or surrender a spirit beast with a strong bloodline, and as soon as it comes out, it soars into the sky!

This is the ultimate goal of the Hundred Sects, striving to enter the Spiritual Void Secret Realm, and every sect is deliberately trying to let more disciples enter it.

"It's so grand, this is the participation of the whole people!" After Wang An listened to Zhang Wu's words, his face showed a look of yearning.

"Wang Danshi, don't you want to go too, do you?" Zhang Wu asked with some hesitation when he saw Wang An's face.

"Haha, it's such a good place, wouldn't it be a waste not to go. Wang An said with a smile.

"I'll tell you the truth, there are no less than 100 fake Dan monks in our sect, and there are dozens of fake infant monks, and there are many people who are forced to suppress their cultivation in the realm of foundation building perfection. Zhang Wu pondered for a moment, and suddenly lowered his voice and said to Wang An.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Wang An showed an expression of confidence.

......

After Zhang Wu left, Wang An's head suddenly became a little bigger, he knew that he might be invincible among the foundation building monks, and the ordinary Jindan monks were not his opponents, but what about the genius-level fake Dan monks?

And after entering the Spiritual Void Secret Realm, the various sects will definitely fight each other, and I am afraid that it will not be enough for others to enter the monk, and at this moment, Wang An once again felt the pain of his low cultivation.

"Senior sister, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Where can I go to break through the bottleneck faster?" Finally, Wang An found Weng Li.

"Hey, haven't you just advanced to the seventh layer of foundation building now? Why are you still thinking about improving your cultivation, you better go to alchemy. Glancing at Wang An, Weng Li rolled her eyes and said.

"Alchemy has also reached a bottleneck, all because of the constraints of cultivation. Wang An shook his head.

"Don't think about going out, let's stay in the door obediently, the master of Beimangshan has already scolded me last time. ”

"Ahh The master is back?" Wang An suddenly looked surprised.

"No, it was I who told him about your situation. Weng Li pursed her lips.

"Your senior brother will come back in a few days, and we'll get together. At the end, Weng Li said to Wang An.

Hearing that the senior brother Li Changqing was coming back, Wang An was overjoyed and silently returned to his cave.