Chapter 522: Spiritual Origin Realm, Offering Sacrifices to Sacred Mountains, Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Corpses

Chapter 522 Lingyuan Realm, offering sacrifices to the sacred mountain, ten thousand years of spiritual corpses

"That is a medium-sized spiritual vein."

Gong Qingqiu felt the spiritual meaning coming to his face and made a judgment.

This level of spiritual veins is not high, it just corresponds to the spirit sea realm, what treasures can be bred?

Gong Qingqiu expressed his curiosity.

After entering the secret realm, she has always been puzzled.

In this place, except for the larger space, the other configurations do not match the five words "Secret Realm of the Divine Origin Realm".

In Gong Qingqiu's opinion, this secret realm can be regarded as a secret realm at the Linghai realm level at most.

Even if you can gain something, it's not a big deal.

Spirit Snake Flying Boat.

Ye Feng looked at the mountain range surrounded by forest, the corner of his mouth raised 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 sense and glanced around for a week, and found that the concentration of aura in that mountain range was not high, but it was similar to a medium-sized spiritual vein.

Could this kind of place be a large spiritual vein?

Although they were puzzled, since Ye Feng said so himself, they did not dare to express their doubts.

Ye Feng pointed to the mountain and said, "All you can sense now is the appearance, and I have seen the essence through the phenomenon."

This is the beauty of the eye of insight.

under the mountains.

There is an ancient large-scale spiritual meridian that was transplanted from the outside world, and an ancient formation was arranged, which swallowed more than 80% of the spiritual energy of this spiritual meridian.

"Uncle Sect Master, what's going on?"

Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask.

She had two kitchen knives slung around her waist.

On the other hand, Wang Ping'an stood aside with a black pot on his back, and the two of them combined, very much like the "Mischievous Sect Chef's Brigade".

"There is a formation that absorbs the aura of the large spiritual meridian, so the concentration of the spiritual energy you can feel is not high, only equivalent to the level of the medium-sized spiritual meridian."

Ye Feng explained.

Hearing this, everyone's face showed a sudden look.

midair.

The three old people in the ancient town who heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

Their three ancient towns have been proliferating here for tens of thousands of years. Why have they never heard that the spiritual veins in the center of the mountain range are large?

"Let's go and have a look!"

With a big wave of Ye Feng's hand, he controlled the spirit snake flying boat across dozens of miles to reach the top of the mountain.

However, just as the spirit snake flying boat was sinking, it was blocked by an invisible force.

"Master, what happened?"

Gong Qingqiu and a few people followed.

Behind them are the three old men of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"Senior, what you don't know is that this mountain is the 'sacrifice mountain' of our Spirit Origin Realm. It has a natural barrier that can lock the spiritual energy inside and prevent outsiders from entering."

"yes!"

"Even people from our three ancient towns can only go into the mountains 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 elsewhere.

Over the other two ancient towns, several escaping lights were rapidly approaching, and after a long time, the figures of six old people in the Yuanyuan Realm were revealed, and they bowed to Ye Feng and his party.

"I have seen you seniors."

When Ye Feng and his party entered the secret realm, they realized that they could no longer be alone.

So, they flew decisively.

"Your large cave world is called Lingyuan Realm?"

Ye Feng thought of the words of an old man before and asked.

"Yes."

The nine elders who were present at the Primordial Gathering Realm 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 Primordial Gathering Realm, and in the outside world, he can be regarded as the leader of a one-star power.

However, in front of the terrifying Misty Sect crowd, they seemed calm on the surface, but in fact they panicked.

In normal times, when outsiders come in, they must resist.

But now, resistance?

It was just that Shouxing Gong hanged himself, and he thought he had a long life.

"How much do you know about this world?" Ye Feng asked, looking at the nine old men of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

The nine old men looked at each other.

After a while, the old man at the fifth level of the Yuanyuan Realm cupped his hands and said: "Our ancestors have lived in this world for generations, and we follow the ancestors' instructions and sacrifice 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 souls of our Lingyuan Realm fall, they will basically store their corpses in one place. When the annual sacrifice to the gods is the time, they will all be transported to the mountains as sacrifices."

"Besides, it's gone."

"And this seems to be the teaching of the ancestors."

Several old men explained.

Hearing this, Ye Feng already understood everything.

He lowered his head and looked at the mountains below, and could see that there was a tomb in the center of the mountains.

There are huge steps built there that stretch from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but because the top of the mountain is shrouded in fog, no one else can see anything inside.

Only Ye Feng can see clearly.

"It's time to unravel the mystery."

Ye Feng whispered, took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu, released a wisp of Feng Yuan Lingqi, and disappeared into the mist below.

Whoa!

It sounded like the sound of big waves washing the sand.

The fog of the entire "Sacrificial Mountain" began to evaporate, like dragons rising into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

The scene at the top of the mountain suddenly appeared.

"hiss!"

Staring at the scene in front of the white tombstone on the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked.

There, there were piles of corpses piled up!

Some corpses slipped down from the peak, and the mountain was covered with a thick layer, which was extremely shocking from a distance.

"That's the corpses that have been piled up for thousands of years."

An old man spoke up.

Over the years, they have also transported an unknown number of corpses to the sacred mountain. If most of the corpses were not corroded by the years, the number of corpses in the mountain would have to double several times.

"Master, why is this place a little creepy..."

Ji Ziling couldn't help grasping Ye Feng's sleeve and shivered.

"It's okay." Ye Feng said.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Because, in the process of talking to everyone, he finally broke all the restrictions in the sacred mountain below.

From the moment he entered the Lingyuan Realm, he could see the extraordinaryness of this sacred mountain.

Among them, there are many large-scale and super-large-scale ancient formations, which are very mysterious and extraordinary, and they cannot be arranged by a Divine Origin Realm, at least from the hands of the Void Breaking 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, slashing at a certain position on the sacred mountain, causing the entire mountain to vibrate violently, splitting in two from the middle and moving laterally to both sides, revealing a canyon.

Whoa!

A large number of corpses fell into the canyon and smashed to the ground.

However, everyone was too lazy to pay attention to the situation of those corpses, but stared at the deepest part of the canyon.

There, lay a coffin flat!

It is five feet high, thirty feet wide, and ten feet long, exuding a majestic aura like the sea, no weaker than the large spiritual veins of the Misty Sect.

"It really is a large spiritual vein!"

"However, 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 sacred mountain spiritual vein.

"Someone deliberately made the core of the spiritual pulse into a coffin, because, when he died, he wanted to bury his corpse in it, and use pure spiritual energy to pour the spiritual corpse into it, trying to live out the second life."

Ye Feng said.

"what?"

"Live a second life?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

The first!