Chapter 1860 Taking Advantage of the Xiankong Secret Realm

Yang Feng looked around and found that there were not too many people in the place where he was, less than 10,000 people at most.

He was a little confused about this. Could it be that after entering, this group of people were randomly assigned to a place?

The clone naturally understood Yang Feng's thoughts at this moment, so he explained it to him: "The cultivators who entered the entrance of the secret realm at the same time will be randomly assigned to the edge of the Immortal Space Secret Realm."

With the explanation of the clone, Yang Feng also understood some of the situations about the Immortal Space Secret Realm.

The space of the Immortal Space Secret Realm is like a circle. The moment the cultivators who entered the secret realm stepped into the entrance, this group of people will be randomly teleported to the edge of the secret realm.

In this way, people who enter the Immortal Space Secret Realm will not gather together, and friction will be reduced. All people will be randomly arranged at the edge. Some edges will be much safer in comparison, such as Yang Feng's side.

Some edges are where spirit beasts and fierce beasts gather, and entering is equivalent to reincarnation. When the clone introduced the secret realm to Yang Feng, the cultivators who came in together flew far away to find their opportunities.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry. He was now interested in the stone pillar that seemed to connect heaven and earth. He wanted to see how high the stone pillar was and what items were on it.

"Let's go. Let's go to the stone pillar of the sky and take a look!"

Yang Feng and his clone disappeared from the spot and appeared on the stone pillar with a teleportation.

Each stone pillar was one or two kilometers thick, and it was quite wide to stand on it.

According to Yang Feng's calculation, the stone pillar was at least ten thousand feet high, but from this height, looking down, it was blocked by a thick layer of clouds, which also had the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness.

Yang Feng and his clone stood beside the stone pillar, looking at the bare top of the stone pillar, slightly disappointed.

But then Yang Feng suddenly thought of an idea, and a greedy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, greed!

Yang Feng, the shopkeeper, was attracted by the thousand-foot high peak, the thousand-foot trees, and the ten-thousand-foot stone pillar.

The clone saw the greed on Yang Feng's face and knew what he was thinking, so he could only smile bitterly and shook his head.

Thinking of taking action immediately, Yang Feng was not polite at all. He moved a total of 33 thousand-foot-high mountains, 66 ten-thousand-foot-high stone pillars, and 99 thousand-foot-high trees.

If there was no mission, Yang Feng would definitely pull all of them out.

All the beautiful flowers, trees, and even stones he saw along the way were collected into the system space column.

Fortunately, the system space column has countless grids, so there is no need to worry about it being full. That's why Yang Feng was so unscrupulous in plundering the things in the fairyland.

Finally, under the persuasion of the clone, he stopped plucking wool, otherwise Yang Feng would be like a locust passing through the border and leaving no grass.

That's not a joke. Yang Feng really didn't even let go of the green grass on the ground. Just because these are not ordinary grasses, but spiritual grasses that can emit a faint spiritual aura.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation, this kind of grass is very rare. But in this secret realm, there are large patches of it.

Yang Feng had collected hundreds of spiritual herbs that could cover the current store territory, but Yang Feng was still not satisfied.

If it weren't for the clone's persuasion, Yang Feng would only focus on collecting wool here, and he would have forgotten all the natural treasures and materials for making Wuzhou Ding.

The clone only said that there would be better things in the future, and we don't need to collect so many now, as long as we have enough.

After listening to it, Yang Feng also felt that what he said made a lot of sense, so he stopped collecting wool.

Then the two flew in one direction, even so Yang Feng still widened his eyes to see if there was anything he was interested in.

When they were about to pass through the forest in front of them, Yang Feng and the clone showed a slight disdainful smile at the corners of their mouths at the same time, and a sharp light flashed in the corners of their eyes!

"Shua!!"

At this time, several rays of light flashing with the breath of death came quickly from below towards Yang Feng and the others.

The clone waved his hand, and the two balls of light exploded instantly, followed by several sounds of breaking through the air from below. In the blink of an eye, twenty or so Yuanying cultivators surrounded Yang Feng and his companions.

Yang Feng saw that he had seen these twenty or so Yuanying cultivators before.

After entering the secret realm, the cultivators were right beside him, so Yang Feng remembered their appearance.

I didn't expect that they actually liked to do this kind of thing. In fact, it's no big deal to do it. As the saying goes, there are top talents in all 365 professions.

But you dared to rob me, that can't be forgiven.

"Haha. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that there are still people who dare to sneak attack this shopkeeper in this day and age. It seems that they really think they have lived too long."

Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain. Before the twenty or so Yuanying cultivators could speak, he said to the clone beside him: "Clone, kill them for this shopkeeper!"

The clone naturally did as he was told. Before the twenty or so Yuanying cultivators could react, a white cold light flashed across their bodies.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

More than twenty blood mists appeared, which also represented the end of the lives of these twenty or so Yuanying stage cultivators.

From the time they intercepted Yang Feng and the other two to the end of their lives, these twenty or so Yuanying stage cultivators did not say a word. They did not even understand why they died.

"Bah. You can't afford to offend me, the shopkeeper?" Yang Feng also said, coming to this secret realm, why are you looking for something wrong, and you actually want to seek death? It's really hard to understand.

There are such good resources here. If you don't go looking for them, you actually rob them in the middle of here. You're going to have a fucking hole in your head.

The clone returned to Yang Feng with a smile, still holding the storage space rings of the twenty-odd Nascent Soul Stage monks in his hand.

"I didn't expect that your clone with thick eyebrows and big eyes would actually do this kind of thing." Yang Feng really didn't expect that his clone would do such a thing.

He thought that the clone would develop into a master or a Confucian sage.

I never expected that this guy would actually do something like this. What is this called? This is called a country that is easy to change and a nature that is hard to change, but a dog cannot be changed to eat it.

Yang Feng stopped immediately when he thought of this. Isn't this talking about himself?

"Hehe. Life, everything is for life." After the clone said it, he put away the space ring.

Although Yang Feng gave the clone a lot of pills, he didn't give much in terms of spiritual stones. After all, he wants to use these spiritual stones to improve his cultivation.

But going out for training can be said to be self-reliant and self-sufficient. This method is also a good way to make money.

The reason why these twenty or so Nascent Soul stage monks dared to ambush Yang Feng and the two was because Yang Feng and the two had hidden their own cultivation and controlled their cultivation at the primary level of Nascent Soul.

Originally they wanted a low-key format, but in the eyes of some people, this low-key is like a lamb to be slaughtered.