Chapter 411: Secrets of the Immortal Cultivation World, Landing on the Island

"East China Sea Immortal Realm?"

"I didn't expect there to be such a large sect. Wouldn't it be stronger than the three major Nascent Soul sects in Zhongzhou?" Qin Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

Yue Lingyan was also startled and asked with a strange expression: "Don't you know, Fellow Daoist Qin? I thought that Fellow Daoist Qin already knew about the world of human cultivation."

"Haha! Fellow Taoist Lingyan, you also know that Qin came from a remote place like Southern Wilderness, so the news is naturally limited." Qin Ming said with an embarrassed smile.

Qin Ming has always been immersed in farming and practicing hard. He has to admit that his knowledge of the world of immortality is indeed too shallow.

Yue Lingyan did not laugh at him, but explained patiently: "In the human world, in addition to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World and the Three Kingdoms of Zhongzhou, there are also the East China Sea Cultivation World, Xiyou Cultivation World, and Northern Cold Cultivation World."

"Further beyond the realm of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea, it is said that there is a mysterious outer sea that is so vast that even the Nascent Soul Lord Yuan Ying would not be able to explore it all in his lifetime."

"Originally, the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World was also a land extremely rich in resources for cultivating immortals. Even a branch of the Qingyuan Sect once established a sect in the Southern Wilderness, and many outstanding figures were born. However, they were completely destroyed in the ancient war. Only the tip of the iceberg remains.”

"Since then, Southern Wasteland has been reduced to a barren land in a corner, and even Nascent Soul monks have never been born again."

When Yue Lingyan said this, she sighed with emotion.

Listening to her story, Qin Ming learned such information for the first time, "Haha, I didn't expect that the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World in its heyday was no weaker than other Immortal Cultivation Worlds. If Taoist Fellow Lingyan hadn't mentioned it, Qin would have taken it seriously. So ignorant."

"It doesn't matter, since Fellow Daoist Qin has reached the level of cultivation, sooner or later he will come into contact with some of the secrets in the world of immortality." Yue Lingyan smiled calmly.

Qin Ming immediately remembered something, his eyes flashed, and he simply asked again: "What about the Blood World? Is it broader and more powerful than the Human World?"

He was quite concerned about this world. After all, he killed several Demon Sect disciples one after another, and he even killed the Holy Son.

Now he has a blood ring curse mark on his body, which is extremely strong, so he also wants to understand it clearly.

"That's not the case. According to my understanding, there are countless small worlds under the spiritual world, almost too many to count."

"However, in terms of the vastness of the territory and the number of high-level monks, under the spiritual world, the world of human cultivation can be regarded as one of the best."

"The same is true for the Blood World. According to rumors, it is controlled by several large-scale god-transforming sects, and it is still dominated by the devil."

"In terms of overall strength, it is slightly better than the human world."

"Nowadays, there is still a God Transformation Sect in the human world."

Qin Ming nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "That's it."

After communicating with Yue Lingyan for a while, he said goodbye and left the Holy Land of the Fox Clan.

Yue Lingyan and Little Silver Fox walked out of Muxia Mountain and watched Qin Ming leave.

She also held Qin Ming's gift of magic flame wine and Yin Ying fruit in her hand.

…

A few days later.

Qin Ming took out a map, picked the right direction, and continued flying towards the east.

This map was given to him by Yue Lingyan.

Gradually, after crossing several mountain ranges, the vast coastline appeared in Qin Ming's sight.

In fact, when he was in the Fox Clan, he learned from his interactions with Yue Lingyan that there was more than just this way to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World.

It can even be reached from the Beast Cry Mountain Range, but if you go deeper, various powerful monsters are entrenched in it.

The path leading to the Southern Wilderness is even occupied and cut off by several royal families with fourth-level demon saints.

If he encounters the mid-level fourth-level Ancient Mountain Demon Saint or the Demon Saint of the Split Wind Eagle clan, no matter how strong Qin Ming is now, he will be dead.

Unless he breaks through the Nascent Soul, or pushes the body-refining technique to become a saint in the physical body.

"I chose to return by boat from Little Turtle Island. Although there are certain risks in the wind and waves on the Black Sea, it is relatively safer."

Qin Ming's eyes flashed, and he immediately summoned the Silver-Winged Frost Bee, rode it and flew towards the Black Sea.

The silver-winged frost bee neighed happily, carrying Qin Ming, and transformed into a silver ray of light, disappearing into the sky.

After flying for more than ten days, there was an endless black sea underneath, not even a place to stay.

Even though the Silver-Winged Frost Bee was flying at full speed with a late third-level cultivation level, it was gradually feeling tired.

Qin Ming was thinking about whether to replace the Sky-eating Rat with him for a ride.

A black spot appeared on the sea in the distance.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up. After taking out the map and comparing it, a smile appeared on his face, "We're finally here."

He immediately took the Silver-Winged Frost Bee back to the Little Spirit Realm and cast a true magic illusion, still transforming into Shopkeeper Lu.

He hid his cultivation until the late stage of foundation building, and then fell towards the island in the distance.

However, when Qin Ming was about to land on the island, he discovered that this small turtle island really lived up to its name.

Because it is really small, even bigger than a small island that is not as good as the Lingqi Islands.

Looking from the top down, the small turtle island is bare and lifeless. It is full of black rocks, split into pieces and distributed like a turtle shell.

There is no hiding place, it can be said that it is unobstructed.

There is no defense force on the island.

When Qin Ming arrived, there were already several monks on Xiaogui Island waiting for the arrival of the ship.

He just used his spiritual thoughts to scan and saw that these monks were all low-level monks. Only one was in the early stage of foundation building, and the remaining few were in the Qi refining stage.

‘Didn’t Yue Lingyan say that if we set out from Dajin, it would be difficult for cultivators above the Jindan stage to reach Xiaogui Island? ’

‘Could it be that all these people are cultivators from the East Sea Xiuxian World? ’

Thinking of this, Qin Ming suddenly became interested.

He was very interested in understanding the secrets of the Xiuxian World.

Qin Ming turned into a green rainbow and arrived in an instant, landing in front of several people on the island.

At the same time.

The people waiting for the boat on Xiaogui Island obviously also discovered Qin Ming’s arrival.

When Qin Ming approached, they felt a huge spiritual pressure from him, which made them all change color.

“Such a terrifying spiritual pressure is a great power in the late foundation building period!”

The appearance of Qin Ming made the people on Xiaogui Island feel as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were very nervous.

Such a remote island, if they encountered people with bad intentions, killing people and stealing treasures, and destroying corpses and traces.

These low-level cultivators would have no place to cry.

After Qin Ming settled down, several people were very nervous, but then they put on a warm smile and said:

"Don't be nervous, fellow Taoists. I am also here to take the boat, and I have no ill intentions."

The people opposite.

After hearing what he said, they carefully looked at Qin Ming several times, and saw that he was quite decent, so they put down their hanging hearts and bowed and said:

"Hello, Senior Lu!"

Qin Ming greeted several people, and after some understanding, he found out.

Among them, the cultivator surnamed Luo in the early stage of foundation building was a middle-aged man with a square face, mature and steady.

The other cultivators in the Qi Refining period were all his clansmen.

Coming from a small family outside the East China Sea Xiuxian Realm, this time the cultivator surnamed Luo was planning to take his clan members to an island on the Black Sea for training, and hunt some low-level monsters in the sea to supplement the family income.

The Luo family saw that Qin Ming had a high level of cultivation and were extremely respectful.

Qin Ming's inquiry was full of caution and flattery.

However, Qin Ming learned that these low-level cultivators knew very little.

Seeing that he could not get any useful information, Qin Ming lost interest in continuing to inquire.

Immediately, he sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and meditated.

...

After waiting for half a day on Xiaogui Island.

Qin Ming, who was meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

His mind had already detected that there was a ship two hundred miles away, heading towards Xiaogui Island.

However, Qin Ming showed a strange look on his face, and couldn't help thinking: "Isn't this ship too small?"

"Can it sail on the Black Sea and arrive safely in the South Desert?"

After another stick of incense.

The ship swayed and bumped to Xiaogui Island and docked.

It was a dark boat less than 50 meters long, covered with rust, and even covered with waterweeds on the hull, and there were many signs of repairs.

"Uh, this." Qin Ming stared at the boat blankly, quite speechless.

The middle-aged cultivator surnamed Luo said to cultivator Qin Ming excitedly: "Senior Lu, the boat has arrived, let's get on board."

Qin Ming nodded, and his divine sense swept the boat, and found that it was already full of cultivators.

However, most of them were low-level cultivators, probably all for short trips. There were probably very few people like Qin Ming who went directly to the Southern Wilderness.

After the boat docked, two figures, one large and one small, appeared on the bow deck, looking at the people on Xiaogui Island.

The adult was an old man in the early stage of the Golden Core, probably because he sailed on the sea all year round. His skin was tanned and his beard was untidy. He was holding a pipe and puffing out clouds of smoke.

And the small one was a smart-looking teenager, wearing shorts and short sleeves, with bare arms.

"Dad, business is coming again."