Chapter 982: Space Treasure

Of course, Ling Xian was not just brave in doing this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, at this moment, his heart is full of anticipation.

The more dangerous the cave is, the more it proves that there are valuable treasures inside.

This is obvious.

Both of them released their divine senses with all their might, and Ling Xian even displayed the Immortal Phoenix Divine Eye.

Step by step.

It's slow, but he's not in a hurry, it's his own anyway.

In this way, it took half an hour of effort, through the twists and turns of the corridor, before Ling Xian came to the front of a stone room.

Practice room!

Ling Xian glanced at the plaque above his head, cautiously stretched out his hand, and gently pushed it on the stone door, which was originally just a tentative action, but he didn't expect the rumbling sound to reach his ears, and the stone door was easily opened.

Ling Xian was taken aback, and almost didn't sacrifice the treasure of defense, but fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Then he waited a few more moments before slowly walking in.

This is a stone house about seven or eight zhang long and wide, and it is empty, only a few futons, and it is simply furnished.

But it's not unusual, the practice room, there is no need to furnish anything.

Ling Xian's gaze swept over, and there was a hint of disappointment on his face, but he didn't go out immediately, but used his divine sense to search around, but still didn't find anything.

Ling Xian sighed and was about to turn around, since there are no treasures here, let's go and take a look elsewhere.

"Oh, that's not right!"

As soon as his right foot was sold, Ling Xian suddenly stopped, his gaze fell on a few futons in the middle of the room, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

On the surface, there is nothing, it is normal for an immortal cultivator to meditate in the practice room, and there are a few futons in the room.

But it's a lot.

Venerable Lei Chen's scattered cultivation, he has never accepted disciples in his life, and this is a secret cave, so it is impossible for a friend to visit him.

In other words, he is the only one meditating in this practice room, what is he doing with so many futons?

These futons ...... Ling Xian counted it, there were seven in total, and the number was obviously a little more.

Of course, ordinary people wouldn't care about these small details, and the monk wouldn't be interested in a few futons, but the more this happened, the more mysterious Ling Xian felt, and he turned around and walked towards the futons.

Holding a futon in his hand and checking it, there was nothing unusual, Ling Xian put it in front of his eyes again, and looked at it carefully, it didn't seem to be anything special.

However, there was no discouraged look on Ling Xian's face, but he transported his spiritual power to his fingertips and gently pulled it.

There was a soft stabbing sound, debris was everywhere, and a piece of paper appeared in front of him.

Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, he had already rolled up the piece of paper, and took it to his eyes to look at it carefully, but his expression was stunned.

There was no text on it, just something drawn, but because what I had in my hand was just a fragment, I couldn't tell what it was.

Ling Xian couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

With his breadth of knowledge, he couldn't make out it, but there was not much discouragement on his face.

There is more to the futon than this.

Then Ling Xian took another futon in his hand and concocted it in the same way.

Sure enough, I got another torn piece of paper.

A flash of joy flashed across his face, and he continued to do so, and soon he had collected seven pieces of paper.

Then Ling'er also came to help, and the two carefully pieced together these pieces of paper, and a complete picture of Yifu came into view.

However, there is still no text on it, but a landscape painting.

Ling Xian was pondering what the painting meant.

The unthinkable happened.

Without the slightest warning, this landscape painting suddenly had a brilliant brilliance and was extremely dazzling.

After a while, the aura dissipated, and there was no trace of splicing on the surface of the landscape painting, turning into a complete treasure, and the power of space was faintly emanated.

"It's ...... Cave Heaven Map!"

Ling Xian was overjoyed, and immediately together with Ling'er, he turned into a rainbow and flew in.

This is a space-like treasure, and there is a cave in it, and a mountain of treasures comes into view.

Materials, elixirs, magic weapons, and so on.

Ling Xian's face first showed a hint of joy, and then he frowned again.

Obviously, there were so many treasures in front of him that some of them were beyond his expectations.

If there is too much quantity, I am afraid that the quality will not be good.

Then Ling Xian began to count, and sure enough, most of the treasures could not be said to be bad, but he didn't need them.

These treasures in front of him, if they are a great wealth for a sect family, treasures of different levels are suitable for immortal cultivators of different levels.

But for myself, there are not many things that are useful.

No wonder, the Heavenly Demon Sect was going to trouble this Thunder Dust Venerable.

Of course, it didn't mean that these treasures were really useless to Ling Xian.

There aren't many high grades, but there are still them.

Ling Xian had found some precious pills, which were also good for him to hit the bottleneck of the Tribulation Period.

People are content, and Ling Xian is happy to put it away.

As for the other treasures, even if you don't need them, they get them out of thin air anyway, and at worst, they can be exchanged for spirit stones.

Thinking like this, the disappointment on Ling Xian's face disappeared.

Speaking of which, this Lei Chen Venerable is really a scheming person, if he is not careful enough, if he is an immortal cultivator, even if he enters his secret cave by chance, it will be difficult to find the treasures he collects.

And when Ling Xian was counting the treasures, he also found a map.

It's a map of the cave.

Inside, where there are prohibitions and where there are dangers, it will be clearly marked.

......

Two days later, Ling Xian had already finished counting the treasures.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, with his hands on his chin, with a serious expression, Ling Xian was thinking about his next path of cultivation.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is really full of dangers, although Ling Xian has already experienced it since he embarked on the path of Immortal Cultivation, but in the recent period, he has been particularly impressed.

True Spirit, Ancient Demon Ancestor, and those old monsters of the Heavenly Demon Sect at the level of Tribulation, Ling Xian could be said to have encountered countless dangers, if he wasn't smart enough and lucky, he would have already scattered his soul.

Originally, I thought that the two Yuan Babies would survive the fifth heavenly tribulation, and the world was so big that they could get it.

Now I realize that I imagined things too simply.

Such strength is far from sufficient.

If you want to really have the power to protect yourself, you need to survive the sixth heavenly tribulation.

But the truth is that yes, it's so easy to enter the tribulation period.

It is true that his master Yuanying is already in the late stage of Tongxuan, and he is only one step away from the tribulation on the surface.

But this step is close at hand.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses have stopped.

At least now I am not sure of the bottleneck of the catastrophe period.