Chapter 600: Spirit Realm
After a while, Ling Xian opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he was covered in green light, galloping, and continued to fly like in front.
Passing through a canyon, there were rolling mountains again, still gray-brown and lifeless.
Among them, there is a mountain, which is very eye-catching, tens of thousands of feet high, looking at it, majestic to the extreme, full of forest atmosphere.
Along the way, all kinds of ruins and broken walls, there were ancient ruins left everywhere, the more Ling Xian looked at it, the more shocked he was in his heart, he was now almost certain that in ancient times, this should be the location of a sect.
And it is by no means a small sect, but a super large sect.
Although the vicissitudes of life have long been broken now, from some ruins, it is still not difficult to infer that the sect in front of him was extremely powerful in the past, and it is far from comparable to those sects in the Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Ling Xian even suspected that even if all the sects in the Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm were tied together, there was no way to compare them with the ones in front of him.
This is not gibberish.
Ling Xian walked all the way and picked up some identity talismans, needless to say the low-level disciples, there were not a few Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivators, but what surprised him was that even the immortal cultivators who had survived the four Heavenly Tribulations were not very good in this sect.
It is unimaginable that the head of this sect and the Supreme Elder will be so strong.
Ling Xian is now an immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, no more than the little guy who has just stepped into the immortal path, he is very clear about the realm of cultivating immortals.
It is divided into seven realms, namely Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming Gods, Tongxuan, and Crossing Tribulation.
If you can cross these seven thresholds and become an immortal cultivator during the Tribulation Period, you will really be able to reach the heavens and the earth, and compared with the true spirit, the longevity will be extremely long.
If he can also cultivate the Tribulation Period to the state of Great Perfection, then what awaits him will be the Tribulation of Ascension.
That's not going to be easy.
If you are not careful, it is the result of the soul scattering, but if you can survive this catastrophe, the harvest is even more extraordinary.
What a fairy!
Immortality, that is the envy of all living beings.
Ling Xian continued to walk forward.
Half an hour later, a huge square emerged.
It is said to be a square, but the area is ridiculously large, and a huge incense burner is placed on it.
However, Ling Xian didn't care about this.
His eyes widened again, and here, he actually saw the bones of the golden crow.
That's right, the True Spirit Golden Crow.
If only that were it.
After all, even the phoenix was seen just now.
However, there is more than one true spirit that has fallen here.
Jin Yue Zhen Toad, Han Zhu, Xuanwu ......
Ling Xian's eyes widened, not to mention Qin Xuan on the side, the little girl knew that the Immortal Cultivation Realm was strange, but everything that happened was too unimaginable.
Ling Xian took a deep breath, calmed down the surprise in his heart, looked around, searched for useful clues nearby, people are curious, Ling Xian was no exception, for example, at this moment, he wanted to know what was going on here.
Why are so many True Spirits falling?
Could it be that the true spirit is fighting with this ancient sect?
This was the easiest speculation to come up with, but Ling Xian always felt that this answer was a little too simple.
Ling Xian shook his head.
So far, he hadn't even figured out where he was.
This fallen interface seems to be very different from the Three Thousand Worlds, too powerful.
Suddenly, Ling Xian's expression moved, and he found an immortal cultivator, an old man in a green robe, with a childish face and crane hair, and immortal wind bones, obviously sitting for an unknown amount of time, but it still seemed to be alive.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.
This old man feels very unusual, obviously he has already sat down, but the aura that can be exuded is still extremely powerful, not inferior to the true spirit.
It is hard to imagine how powerful an immortal cultivator this person would have been during his lifetime.
Even if it is not as good as the true immortal, I am afraid that the difference will not be too far.
Ling Xian walked over.
Unexpectedly, he found that there was a jade talisman scattered around him.
Ling Xian bent down and picked it up.
It was an identity token, but compared to ordinary disciples, this piece was extremely exquisite, and it could even be said that this was a treasure, although what was the purpose of it, Ling Xian didn't figure it out for a while.
Ling Xian held it in his hand, and there were a few quaint words on it, but he unexpectedly knew that Xuantian Sect Lingyu was a real person.
Ling Xian muttered to himself, chewing on the meaning of these words.
Very well explained.
Then Ling Xian flipped the spirit rune again, and two ancient characters were also engraved on it.
The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and a rebellious atmosphere comes out.
Spirit!
Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and then he showed a look of great joy, finally knowing the name of this interface, but after a while, he raised his eyebrows again.
The spiritual world, such an unfamiliar name.
Although the three thousand worlds are an imaginary number, there are actually more than 108,000, and it is impossible for me to know the name of each interface.
But at least the big, well-known interface is not difficult to know, and it should be recorded in the classics.
And although the spirit realm in front of him has fallen, back then, it was obviously extremely powerful, far from being compared to the so-called great interfaces in the three thousand worlds.
Ling Xian even had a ridiculous feeling, not to mention the three thousand small worlds, even if it was the six reincarnations as a high-level interface, compared to the spirit realm in front of him, it was far inferior.
With such a powerful interface, how could it fall, is it really Shou Yuan?
The more Ling Xian thought about it, the more doubts he felt in his heart.
But so many strong people who have fallen, and the true spirit, don't make sense.
Suspicious in his heart, Ling Xian continued to look for something useful.
Suddenly, the storage bag on the old man's waist came into view, and Ling Xian couldn't help but be ecstatic.
Although the identity of this Lingyu real person is not clear, if he is not mistaken, most of them are the head of the Xuantian Sect or the Supreme Elder.
With such power, God knows what magic weapons will be in the storage bag.
Misfortune lurks, and this time my luck is really good.
Ling Xian happily took the storage bag in his hand, but before he could open it, an unexpected scene occurred, and the storage bag turned into ash by itself.
Ling Xian's face was full of astonishment, but then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the vicissitudes of life, nothing could withstand the changes of the years.
Maybe the treasures in the storage bag are extraordinary, but now, they have all turned into ashes.
Ling Xian's face was full of disappointment.
"Huh?"
His pupils shrank, and a small jade pupil came into view, things change over time, and all the treasures, with the passage of time, have turned into gray smoke, why does this thing still exist.
Oh, and identity tokens!
Ling Xian was puzzled.
However, it was useless to think too much, Ling Xian lowered his head slightly, and directly sank his divine sense, and suddenly countless golden words appeared in his eyes.
This look was half an hour, and when Ling Xian raised his head, the expression on his face was filled with surprise.
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