Zhang Ziyang didn't know about his master's bizarre experience. Now he is doing nothing and only starts to pay attention to the gains he gained from the second trial.

The most numerous are the first-order material, black iron ore, with outstanding quality.

Secondly, Zhang Ziyang no longer has the value of the Creation Spiritual Aura that has left hope, with 50,000 emerging.

Next is a lasso magic weapon that is enough to perform the first-hand mission, which is the best magic weapon with the Nether attribute.

Finally, there is an old locust tree that has withered and flourished and coexisted.

"The Mother Lotus of Ten Thousand Souls! Remember this is a rare treasure for raising ghosts." Zhang Ziyang was a little surprised.

This kind of spiritual root alien species is also rare in the world of cultivation.

There is even more change in this mysterious space, but unfortunately Zhang Ziyang does not practice ghost skills himself.

"If you can raise this old locust tree until ten thousand years of heat and find some related treasures, you can turn it into a clone! The ghost clone that can only be used in this space." The gecko seemed to know Zhang Ziyang's inner thoughts.

A new clone is added... This is still very attractive to Zhang Ziyang.

“How long does it take?”

"One year, during this period, the Ten Thousand Soul Ghost Mother Locust needs to occupy a land of creation. It doesn't matter if it's small. As long as you touch the edge of the land of creation and consume a value of the spiritual energy of creation ranging from hundreds to hundreds of points every day, it can quickly grow to what you need!"

Zhang Ziyang was not surprised by this result.

The benefits cannot be obtained out of thin air. In addition to the hard condition of the land of creation, the rapid growth of various spiritual plants and elixirs in the mysterious space requires the consumption of varying amounts of spiritual energy values ​​of creation.

The higher the year, the better the quality of the spiritual planting medicine, the more values ​​of the Creation Spiritual Aura required every day.

These spiritual plants and elixirs became a sweet burden on Zhang Ziyang, forcing him to attack the ghosts, bone demons, and zombies in the mysterious space.

These harvests are naturally bounded by the boundless spirit gecko, and Zhang Ziyang's mind was attracted by the memory of the first-level perfect ghost cultivator who had gone back on his word.

It is not an ordinary trial ghost, but a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage of the Tianhuo Gate hundreds of years ago who once challenged the trial to fail!

After the memory was extracted by the Realm Spirit Gecko, the most essence was displayed in Zhang Ziyang's mind.

"What a tragedy! There are too many spirit stones sacrificed, which leads to the high content of the trial... I'm dying!" This is Zhang Ziyang's biggest feeling.

Little did he know that he was even more desperate than that unlucky senior brother.

"But... hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know how many of the backup plans this senior brother left for himself?" Zhang Ziyang suddenly became interested in some of the contents of this memory.

It is true that he has a master in the Jiedan stage, but the other party also has his own opportunities.

He was born into a large family of cultivators and had his own adventures.

In the Qi Refining Stage, several secret cultivation caves and more landing points have been arranged in some places.

This is a strange monk who is so careful that he has persecuted paranoia.

What attracted Zhang Ziyang the most was the other party's adventure, an ancient cultivator's cave!

After sorting out these memories, Zhang Ziyang sank into boring practice in his spare time.

The number of secret techniques that thunder magic cultivators can master is very small, and Zhang Ziyang can only increase his proficiency in the four magics he currently masters.

The best practice is naturally actual combat. In the mysterious space, Zhang Ziyang's Dharma body brought the transformed dragon and the stone ape puppet to fight against the underworld creatures.

At this moment, the Tianhuo Gate was alarmed by a note from Lei Qianhe.

In the southwest, there were actually monks from the Taiyin Sect’s Kalpa period appearing within the sphere of influence of the Tianhuo Sect… The top leaders of the entire sect were excited.

Lei Qianhe was also helpless. He chased the unlucky guy and had a hard time, but his harvest was limited.

That guy's escape technique is so powerful that it is against the will of heaven!

With the power of the Thunder Cultivator, Lei Qianhe struggled to chase after him for a month but could not take him down.

Worried that the night was long and the dreams were too long, Lei Qianhe would not be ashamed of being embarrassed, and a note was sent to the Tianhuo Gate.

The next moment, several monks on duty in the Jiedan stage rushed to meet up excitedly.

Zhang Ziyang, a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, seemed to have been forgotten.

He "mediated and adjusted his breathing" in the Xuan Iron Mine Cave isolated from the forbidden magic array.

In the mysterious space, the Dharma body has transformed into a harvester of various undead under the assistance of the transformed dragon and Yin Snake.

Clearing out the entire valley is not an impossible task.

Everything was advancing easedly until the mine in this remote place was once again disturbed by outsiders.

"Senior brother, our cultivation level is not high, can we really subdue the ghosts of the entire mine?" The person who made the voice was a cultivator at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.

This is a team of monks with six people, and the seventh level of the universal Qi Refining Stage.

"This choice is to take care of you as much as possible! The entire mining area is already the most remote place, and you can find a lower-level trial place than here? You are still afraid of ghosts when you practice to the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage... It's really hard to cultivate to this level for you!" The leader was whispering, and he was unforgiving, but being able to take care of strange teammates is already quite rare in the cultivation world.

In the mine, Zhang Ziyang had just completed the practice of breath-catching techniques recorded on the Xuanyuan Lei Tower while cultivating his mind.
Chapter completed!