Thinking of this, Ling Xian took a breath, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and was replaced by unyielding perseverance.

finally embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, even if there were many difficulties and obstacles, he would never give up and retreat.

The mana in his body was working, Ling Xian began to check his physical state, his spiritual power did not feel sluggish, his body and divine consciousness were not damaged, and he finally completely put his mind at ease.

Next up is the adventure.

Ling Xianyou looked around, within a radius of several miles, they were all quiet, Qin Xiuhong and the bald man were gone.

It seems that everyone really came in through teleportation, and they should have been teleported to different locations.

That's fine, otherwise, it will inevitably be another big war.

My cultivation is too low, and there is really not much chance of winning the challenge of skipping the level, so I don't know how many surprises the ancient cultivation ruins in front of me can bring.

Legend has it that the elixirs left behind by some ancient monks are incredibly powerful, far from being comparable to the pills that are circulating now.

I don't know if I can have that immortal fate and find the Tsukidan in ancient times.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian's heart was on fire, and he began to explore this unknown treasure land.

Of course, when he first arrived in a foreign place, he didn't dare to fly too fast, and opened his divine sense as much as possible to avoid any danger.

Not to mention, the scenery in front of you is really good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and as far as the eye can see, the forests, lakes, and mountains are rolling and undulating.

Is this really an island?

If it is true, the area of this Phantom Moon Island is probably ridiculously large.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xian had been here for an hour, and his face couldn't help but show a little surprise, but other than that, he hadn't found anything else.

It's so quiet and the view is beautiful. However, looking at it, not to mention human immortal cultivators, not even animals have been seen.

There is no living thing in heaven and earth.

In Ling Xian's heart, a faint bad premonition emerged.

If it was an ancient monk's cave, it would be nothing if there were no living creatures. However, how could such a large island be completely devoid of the breath of life?

Phantom Moon Island!

I still heard this name from the mouth of the bald man, but unfortunately I hadn't heard it before, otherwise, I wouldn't have been like a headless fly without clues.

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of depression, but he was helpless, and now he could only continue to explore.

That's it, unconsciously. Half an hour passed.

"Hey, what's that?"

Ling Xian suddenly slowed down and stopped.

Ahead, the mountains are majestic, and at the foot of the mountains, there are shadows, and some stone houses have appeared.

That's right, it's all stone buildings. Rather rudimentary, yet such a find. It had already made Ling Xian happy, but he didn't rush over.

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and such a discovery may certainly be an adventure, but a dangerous possibility. It's just as good.

All in all, no carelessness.

So Ling Xian landed in the light of escape, cautiously approached those buildings, observed for a moment, and did not find anything wrong. This slipped away.

In this case, Ling Xian naturally would not sacrifice the treasure, it would only startle the grass and the snake, but in the palm of his hand, he pinched a few talismans.

When I came to a stone house on the very edge, I listened attentively, but there was no movement.

So he gently pushed the door open, and at the same time dodged to the side.

There was still no movement, and Ling Xian dodged in.

The stone house is not large, only a few zhang square, and the furnishings inside are extremely simple, only a table and a chair, near the wall, there is a stone bed, and two futons are scattered on the ground.

"It's ......"

Ling Xian stroked his forehead with his hand, but his face showed a somewhat knowing look.

As the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, you've always seen pigs run, and such a simple furnishing is obviously the residence of a low-level disciple of a certain immortal cultivation sect.

Phantom Moon Island, is it the helmsman of a certain sect?

With such a guess, even with Ling Xian's city government, he couldn't help but show a shocked expression on his face.

As we all know, the so-called ancient relics usually refer to the cave left by an ancient monk, and even so, once it is present, it can also have a great harvest.

The ancient immortal cultivation realm was much more prosperous than it is today, and whether it was exercises, pills or treasures, they were all priceless.

In front of him, it is not just a cave mansion, but possibly, the helmsman of an ancient sect.

The accumulation of a sect and the treasures of a cave, as long as you are not a fool, you can guess the value of the two, and they can't be the same at all!

Too much difference.

If you can get the treasures of the entire ancient sect, let alone build a foundation, even if you get a pill, or even go further, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, how could you say that Ling Xian was not excited?

He trembled all over, it was because he was too happy, but soon Ling Xian took a deep breath and calmed down again.

This discovery is certainly gratifying, but it is not only himself who has entered this island, but also the bald man and the girl of the Qin family.

And the cultivation of these two people is not lower than their own.

Whether you can get the treasure smoothly, you don't want to fetch water with a bamboo basket, or even make a wedding dress for others.

Moreover, the cave of the ancient monks is still full of dangers, once you go to the ancient sect, what do you say will be?

A small Qi refining stage immortal cultivator by himself, if he is not careful, he may be wiped out.

Analyzing the various pros and cons, of course, Ling Xian could not let go of the good opportunity in front of him.

In any case, he has to fight, either to obtain great benefits and successfully build a foundation, or simply fall here.

A manly man, never afraid of cowardice.

So Ling Xian searched again in this small stone house.

......

At the same time, I don't know how many miles away.

The island in front of me is much larger than Yuanxing Island, because this is the helm of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and in terms of strength and heritage, it is actually not inferior to the five major sects, and even surpassed.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the number of scattered cultivators is the largest, although most of them are unknown to everyone, not as good as the disciples of the sect and the immortal cultivation family, but there are always lucky people.

If the base is large, strong people will naturally emerge.

The Supreme Elder of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is a well-known existence in the entire Yunxin Waters.

He was a great monk in the late Yuan Dynasty.

People call Jia Lao Mo, not because he does all kinds of evil, but because what he cultivates is demonic power.

For so many years, Jia Lao Mo has been in retreat, and his strength has reached his level, and he has already seen through the world, and the affairs of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance have always been handed over to a few Jindan stage teachers and nephews to deal with.

However, today, he suddenly broke through, with a somewhat strange look on his face, and a faint ecstasy could be seen: "Phantom Moon Island, hehe, that ancient Phantom Moon Sect has finally reappeared." ”

He was holding an object in his hand, it was actually a shell, which was different from the one Ling Xian was holding in his hand, and at this time, there was a bright light.

PS: Rolling all over the ground for recommendation votes, thank you!(To be continued......)