Chapter 1795 No Return City
Qingyang's current location seemed to be a dividing line. In front of him was a yellow Jinyang Valley. The Jinyang Qi and spiritual energy gradually increased, and even small monsters appeared. Ghost cultivators could not see their shadows at all. Behind him was the gray Netherworld. Ghost cultivators were rampant but dared not cross the line.
Although he could not see how large the scope of Jinyang Valley was, Qingyang knew by feeling that it would definitely not be small. It was at least a million miles in radius, almost comparable to the Wanling Secret Realm.
Qingyang flew up and soon entered the scope of Jinyang Valley. The surrounding area was desolate, with yellow sand everywhere, and there was no end in sight. The strong wind blew, blowing up the yellow sand all over the sky. The distance that the eyes and divine consciousness could observe was closer. Qingyang flew forward for tens of thousands of miles against the wind and sand. The yellow sand gradually decreased, and a small oasis began to appear. Gradually, there were people, and the spiritual energy became more and more dense. The Jinyang Qi was much more than outside. Even if a cultivator came here, it would cause considerable damage to the skin. Fortunately, Qingyang's cultivation was profound, so he did not have to worry about the influence of the Jinling Qi for the time being.
There are some ordinary people living in the oasis, but the people here are slightly different from those in the outside world. Perhaps because of the long-term contact with the golden sun energy, the people here are generally strong and powerful, with rough looks, and have the ability to fight tigers and wolves with bare hands. Even women and children have a rough look and strong physiques, just like the body-refining cultivators in the outside world.
As you go deeper, the number of ordinary people living in the oasis gradually increases, and there are even some low-level cultivators among them. Think about it, how could there be no human habitation in the Jinyang Valley with a radius of one million miles? It's just that the outside is the depths of the Netherworld, and the Yinming ghost energy is too strong, which is not suitable for ordinary people and low-level cultivators to survive. Jinyang Valley can only live a life isolated from the world.
The Thousand Buddha Sect is an extremely secretive sect. Others don't know its exact location at all, so it is very difficult to find it. The entire Jinyang Valley is a million miles in radius. It takes two or three months to fly from one end to the other in a hurry. If you travel slowly to find it, it will take at least several years. If you want to search every inch of land in the entire Jinyang Valley, you may not succeed even if you spend hundreds of years. It is precisely because of this that there has been no definite news about the Ten Kings Hall for so many years. Qingyang has no choice but to find it himself. At least he is a fairy cultivator, which has more advantages than ghost cultivators.
Qingyang walked and searched, not letting go of every suspicious place. Naturally, the speed was not fast. It was only more than a thousand miles a day. Jinyang Valley is so big that it is unknown when it will take to search it all. Moreover, it is not guaranteed that the Thousand Buddha Sect is really here. It can only rely on luck to find it slowly.
Three years had passed in the blink of an eye. Qingyang could not remember how many places he had searched, nor how many miles he had traveled. He only knew that this place was deep in the Jinyang Valley, and there was no news about the Thousand Buddha Sect he was looking for. He did not know how long he would have to continue searching, and whether he would eventually find it.
After all, this Jinyang Valley was a place with a radius of one million miles. Although it was full of yellow sand and desert, it was much larger than the Jiuzhou Continent and the Zhongsha Region. In the past three years, Qingyang had encountered many small immortal cultivation forces, but the strength of the cultivators here was generally not high. Even Yuanying cultivators were rare, not to mention the super power of the Thousand Buddha Sect that could rival the Ten Kings Palace.
Sometimes Qingyang also doubted in his heart whether he had been deceived by the Long Eyebrow Ghost King, and the Thousand Buddha Sect was not in this Jinyang Valley at all. However, thinking that even the Baimei Ghost King had confirmed the news, it should not be false. It was probably because the location of the Thousand Buddha Sect was too secretive, and he had not found it yet.
After three years of searching, Qingyang's face was also a little frosty. It was not because of the bad environment, but because he was always worried about not being able to find the Thousand Buddha Sect. What worried him even more was that the Thousand Faced Buddha was a Divine Transformation cultivator. Even if he found it, what would happen? Although he was invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm, he had no chance of winning against a Divine Transformation cultivator. Even if he found it, he would not be able to defeat the other party.
With this tangled mood, Qingyang kept searching. One day, he came to a city called Wugui for cultivating immortals. This city was dozens of miles in radius, and ordinary people and immortal cultivators were mixed. Although it could not be compared with the immortal cultivation cities that Qingyang had seen in the outside world, it was already quite large in Jinyang Valley. Qingyang was about to go into the city to take a look and inquire about the news of the Thousand Buddha Sect, but suddenly saw a light and shadow flying towards this side, and two light and shadows quickly chased behind.
With Qingyang's strength, he could tell at a glance that the three lights were cultivators flying with magic weapons. The speed was so fast that it was obviously the Jindan cultivators chasing them. When they got closer, Qingyang saw clearly that there were two people fleeing in front. A middle-aged man in green robes at the fourth level of Jindan was riding a fan-shaped magic weapon, and there was a young man at the eighth level of foundation building on it.
The two people chasing behind were both Jindan cultivators, a gray-bearded old man at the fifth level of Jindan, and a gloomy middle-aged man at the third level of Jindan. They drove their own magic weapons to chase the two people in front. Three Jindan cultivators appeared at once. It seemed that there were quite a few cultivators in this Wugui City.
Qingyang didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he flashed and hid himself with the breath-covering technique. His strength was much higher than these Jindan cultivators, and these people were chasing and fleeing, so how could they notice that there was a Yuanying cultivator in front of them, and they just passed by Qingyang. I thought these people would leave soon, but the gray-bearded old man behind me became a little impatient. Seeing that the people being chased in front were not far away from them, he suddenly took out a treasure and shot it at the back of the middle-aged man in the green robe in front.
This treasure was extremely powerful, and it arrived behind the middle-aged man in green robe in an instant. The middle-aged man in green robe seemed to have sensed the attack from behind, and knew that if he allowed this treasure to attack, he might lose his life. It didn't matter if he died, as would his son beside him. I'm afraid it will fall into the opponent's hands.
In desperation, the middle-aged man in green robe could only use his means to defend. Although he responded hastily, he still blocked the attack of the treasure behind him. However, because of this delay, another gloomy middle-aged man with the third level of golden elixir had already He caught up with him and at the same time raised his magic weapon and attacked him, forcing him to stop and resist. After that, the gloomy middle-aged man and the gray-bearded old man cooperated with each other to completely force the green-robed middle-aged man to stop, so the three of them started fighting not far from Qingyang.
The three golden elixir monks fought extremely lively. Although the middle-aged man in green robe was one against two, in the desperate situation, he exploded with far more strength than usual, and he could barely draw a tie with the opponent. As for the foundation-building The young man, because his strength was too low, could only barely protect himself in the battle circle of the three golden elixir monks, and could not help at all.