Chapter 1605: Holy Land of Cultivation?
Originally, Qingyang was thinking that if this formation could still be used, he would find a way to teleport back after his injury healed. As a result, the teleportation formation directly exhausted its energy. Qingyang did not have any top-grade spiritual stones on him. It seemed that he could only figure out where this place was before finding a way to go back.
Qingyang was severely injured by Master Lingxu and could not move. Later, he entered the teleportation formation and was tortured by the endless tearing force. Now Qingyang was injured both inside and outside, and the situation was quite serious. Fortunately, his divine consciousness could be used, and there was still some true essence in his body. There was no danger around, so he was not worried about his life for the time being. Qingyang used his divine consciousness to take out a healing pill from the Qiankun gourd and put it in his mouth, and then lay on the teleportation formation, waiting for his injuries to recover.
After a few hours, Qingyang's injuries recovered a little. Although his strength had not yet fully recovered, it did not affect his actions. At this time, Qingyang also had the mood to observe the entire hall.
This hall is more than ten feet in radius, and is built with the lowest-grade building materials in the world of immortal cultivation. Perhaps it has been too long, and these materials have lost their spirituality. Some places have even weathered and fallen off. The entire hall only has a teleportation array in the middle, and it is not even set up on a circular platform.
Maybe this hall is too simple, so there is no formation to suppress cultivators like in the ruins, so Qingyang's strength is not affected. There is a passage in front of the hall, which is neither guarded by puppets nor blocked by formations, and exudes a damp and moldy smell.
In fact, this is normal. This side is just a small teleportation array, while the ruins have two teleportation arrays, one large and one small. The top-grade spirit stones inlaid on the large teleportation array are nine times that of the small teleportation array. It is much more important than this side and needs to be protected. In fact, there may be formations and puppets here, but because of the passage of time, the puppets and formations have disappeared.
Qingyang used his divine sense to search carefully. Apart from the damp passage, there were no mechanical interlayers around. The superb spirit stones on the teleportation array had also exhausted their energy. There was nothing left for Qingyang to linger in this hall, so Qingyang simply packed up and walked into the passage.
With his divine sense unrestricted, Qingyang walked through the passage with great ease. After about a hundred feet, he finally reached the end. The passage did not end, but was blocked by rocks and mud in front.
The only way out was blocked. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be trapped to death. However, this was not difficult for Qingyang, who was in the Nascent Soul stage. Under normal circumstances, the divine sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator could cover thousands of feet around. Even if there were layers of mud and rocks, a depth of one or two thousand feet could still be reached. Therefore, after Qingyang released his divine sense, he quickly saw the situation in front of the passage clearly.
The entire hall was built in a mountain, and this passage connected to the outside. However, the mountain outside collapsed, so this passage was half buried by the collapsed mountain, which means that the depth of a hundred feet behind was covered by rocks and soil. As long as it was dug through, it could get out.
A hundred feet of soil is a big project for ordinary people, and it may take several months to complete. But for Qingyang, it is a piece of cake. As soon as he moved his mind, the Huangji Yanchen Sword appeared in front of him, and then flew forward in a rotation. In a blink of an eye, a hole was drilled in front of him.
This hole leads straight to the outside, with a diameter of only five or six feet, but there is no problem getting out. Qingyang jumped and flew out of the hole behind the Huangji Yanchen Sword.
This is a dense forest, full of towering ancient trees that several people can't hug together. The surrounding weeds and shrubs are taller than people. Behind is the mountain where the hall and the passage are located. I don't know how long this mountain has collapsed. The outside has been covered by various vegetation layers, and it has long been impossible to see its original appearance. If it weren't for the cave opened by Qingyang, no one would know that there is something else inside.
Qingyang sensed that the spiritual energy here is much richer than that of the Jiuzhou Continent, and even a few points higher than that of the Ancient Wind Continent that Qingyang had visited. When he explored with his divine sense, he could easily find low-level spiritual herbs growing on the ground. The momentum released could immediately alarm the spiritual birds and monsters living around. From this point of view, the immortal cultivation resources here are the best Qingyang has ever seen.
Qingyang's thoughts couldn't help but spread. Could it be that he was accidentally teleported to a legendary cultivation holy land? Or is it another world?
Then Qingyang shook his head. It shouldn't be. Although the conditions for cultivating immortals here are very good, they are limited. It is very likely that they are still under the same heaven and earth, but it is a place where few people go. Cultivators rarely set foot here, so the situation here is better than other places.
Qingyang passively used a small teleportation array. The distance of teleportation is limited. It is impossible to teleport to another world at once. Lingxu Gongzi has this possibility, but judging from his screams and explosions at the end, he may have died in the teleportation array. Since you are here, you should make the best of it. It is useless to think about other things. The most urgent thing now is to find out where you have been teleported to and how to return to Jiuzhou Continent or Gufeng Continent.
As for this cave and teleportation array, it is better to seal it up. Although the top-grade spirit stones in the array have been consumed, the teleportation array is still intact. It may be used again after installing spirit stones in the future. This kind of thing handed down from ancient times cannot be arranged by current cultivators. If it is destroyed, it will be gone.
Qingyang sealed the hole with soil and transplanted nearby grass and trees to cover up any traces of human presence. Then he jumped into the sky to observe the surrounding situation.
Qingyang looked around, but could only see the continuous mountains and towering ancient trees, as well as the occasional startled wild beasts and birds. He could not see a single human figure, a village, or any trace of human existence. It seemed that it was not easy to figure out where this place was.
Qingyang did not know how large the range of this mountain range was, nor did he know which direction humans lived in, but as long as he walked in one direction, he could always get out of the mountains. With the flying speed of a Yuanying cultivator, he might be able to reach his goal in ten days or half a month. However, Qingyang was not in a hurry to travel, because he found that there were many spiritual herbs in these continuous mountains, and many of them were rare spiritual herbs that were rarely seen in other places. Some of them could even be used to refine the nourishing pills taken by Yuanying cultivators.
Although Qingyang was wealthy, he could not deliberately refuse spiritual herbs when he saw them. A mosquito's legs were small, but they were also meat. The spiritual herbs here were much better than mosquito's legs, and many things could not be bought with spiritual stones. Anyway, Qingyang did not have anything urgent to do, so it was better to search for suitable spiritual herbs while looking for traces of cultivators, so as not to delay anything.