Wang Li first stepped across the border of the Qibao Ancient Domain, and the evil spirit poison hit him like a thick mist.
He Lingxiu silently stepped across the border of the Qibao Ancient Domain for the second time.
The evil spirit poison enveloped her body, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Although this evil spirit poison is only difficult for monks with cultivation levels above the fourth level of foundation building, the all-pervasive feeling of penetration still makes any monk feel that there are many subtle things entering his body all the time, constantly touching him.
Hold on to your true essence.
This feeling is even clearer for someone like her whose spiritual consciousness is far beyond that of ordinary monks.
It was as if countless tiny ants were constantly burrowing into her body, crawling on her true essence, and then finding that her true essence was not to her liking, they crawled out of her body again.
This feeling is always there.
Even though these spiritual poisons did not leave any traces in her body, they could not stop the activity of this spiritual poison at all, and it was enough to make her emotions become somewhat different from before.
Ye Jiuyue and others were obviously a little closer to Wang Li and He Lingxiu. During the march, they were obviously closer to Wang Li and He Lingxiu.
After officially crossing the border of the Qibao Ancient Domain and entering the area shrouded in evil spirit poison, their expressions quickly became exciting.
They have done a lot of homework on evil spirits and poisons.
Therefore, all the unpleasant feelings that He Lingxiu felt falling on them at this time were still expected and did not cause too much fluctuation in their moods.
What really made their mood fluctuate violently was the completely different scenery they began to see after crossing the natural boundary of the Qibao Ancient Domain and walking through the evil spirit poison.
A chaotic continent like the White Bone Continent was originally synonymous with desolation. There are not many new adjectives for this chaotic continent in the classics, except for words like barbaric and dilapidated.
But only by seeing it with your own eyes can you truly understand that there are many levels of desolation.
The Minggu Gorge they passed just now was already desolate enough.
Every ten feet or so, there would be bone fragments that were at least the height of several people appearing in front of them in various postures.
Among them, broken bones ranging from several inches to several feet high are everywhere.
In the sight, there are often shadows and lights caused by flying monsters.
The rotten bones of monks from different eras and the broken fragments of robes can also be seen everywhere.
When a gust of wind blows, many dark areas on the ground will suddenly become bright, and layers of phosphorus fire will suddenly surge up.
But this level of desolation is just like an appetizer compared to the Qibao Ancient Domain, which is filled with spiritual poison.
The ground beneath them is thick bone.
There are countless shell-like bone fragments, some of which belong to monks and some to monsters. Most of them are very old, but they seem to belong to different eras, with great differences in color and degree of weathering.
Among these bone fragments were also mixed the corpses and empty shells of countless insects.
As for those huge skeletons, the scattered rotten bones of monks are at least several times more dense than those in Minggu Gorge.
But this is not the most visually striking.
Because Baigu Island itself is full of bones, after looking at them for a long time, more or less is enough.
As they moved forward, what came into their eyes constantly were the various ancient buildings and the remnants of battles that had the most visual impact and shocked them the most.
Various altars that looked far away at first sight, and the remains of magic circles were lined up on a hillside in front of them.
Behind that hillside, there are countless circular hills.
The edges of those ring-shaped hills are marked by powerful vitality power. It can be imagined that these ring-shaped hills are all caused by the impact of terrifying spells or the power of magic weapons.
In addition, there are even some remnants like stone towers and giant stone sculptures.
When their eyes gradually adapted to the light in the evil spirit poison, they clearly saw that the nearest "stone sculpture" to them was dozens of feet high, but in fact, it was just exposed outside the soil.
A head and the entire statue are buried deep in the bone layer and soil below, and the whole statue is probably hundreds of feet high.
These scenes were not recorded at all in some of the classics they had read before.
"how so?"
Ye Ji couldn't help but make a sound. He saw that the entire face of the stone statue's head was riddled with holes by some kind of magic, but that was not the point. The point was how could there be such a giant stone statue in such a place.
"Isn't it spectacular?" Wang Li was not surprised at all.
He grinned at Ye Ji and said, "The first time I saw these things, I was just like you."
"Yes." Ye Ji nodded. Although it was very uncomfortable to take a deep breath in the Qibao Ancient Realm filled with evil spirit poisons, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this Qibao
How many scenes like this are there in the ancient realm?"
"This is nothing." Wang Li now had some knowledge that surpassed the pride of these people. "Some places have a series of dilapidated ancient temples, some places have a series of Taoist temples like city-states, and some places have countless giant magic boats falling down.
I have even been to an area where there are all kinds of giant Dharma bells formed by the mountains. The broken giant bells are as tall as several people, and the larger ones are taller than ordinary houses."
Wang Li was narrating and making gestures.
Mu Yu and Han Yao seemed to have known that this was the case in the Qibao Ancient Domain for a long time, and there were no special changes in their expressions, but Ye Ji and others were obviously more shocked after hearing this.
"How come there are so many spectacular ruins?" Ye Ji finally couldn't help but honestly asked his inner confusion, "And all the classics we have seen before have no records of this at all."
Wang Li had a gut feeling that he would ask this question.
If he asked this, Wang Li would be even happier.
Because this was also a question that once puzzled Wang Li, he even checked some older classics for this reason. Now he is undoubtedly the authority in this regard.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's like this." He explained with a smile: "Back then, the spiritual energy in the Qibao Ancient Domain was too rich, especially when the spiritual rain was formed, the spiritual energy in the spiritual rain was both rich and surprisingly pure.
, you think about it, for a low-level monk, a drop of spiritual rain may be equivalent to dozens or even hundreds of days of absorbing spiritual sand and practicing... Therefore, the competition for the spiritual rain here in the monk continent was quite fierce at that time. Most continents at that time
The monks and sects in the Qibao Ancient Domain have all established teleportation arrays in the slightly safer area of the Qibao Ancient Domain, and even space altars that can open large void passages. However, as a large number of monsters and the fighting became more and more intense, originally
The safe area naturally became unsafe. Later, the fight for the spiritual rain came second. The biggest benefit was to kill some extremely high-level monsters to obtain the monster crystals, and to directly build a spirit gathering circle to absorb spiritual energy. It was too much.
The violent burst of vitality later even led to the tearing of the void, and the collapse of many space altars even caused disordered space teleportation, which directly teleported parts of many sects' mountain gates here, not to mention that when the war was fierce, some astonishing
The master of cultivation even used the means of void transportation and plane folding, so the Qibao Ancient Domain is full of such amazing relics. As for the later classics, there are few records of such remnants of the Qibao Ancient Domain.
It's because in the nearly a thousand years since the evil spirit poison was transformed into the Qibao Ancient Territory, the monks' exploration of the Qibao Ancient Territory has reached an absolute peak, because there are too many high-level monks and high-level monsters that have fallen here.
Even in the ruins of some battlefields, there are many treasures and fragments of astonishing value. But it is precisely because there are so many monks that the number of monks who have died is astonishing, and the evil spirit poison here is getting more and more powerful.
Later, almost all the useful objects in the ruins in the Qibao Ancient Domain were picked up. In order to prevent an astonishing number of monks from entering and exploring, which would cause the spiritual poison to change and produce a more powerful spiritual poison, all the subsequent classics
So I deliberately erased many descriptions of the ruins.”
Speaking of this, Wang Li couldn't help but smile at Ye Ji and others, and said: "After all, some monks are very boring. Places like Minggu Gorge will become a good place to witness the loyalty of fellow Taoists. If many classics are right
The remnants in the Qibao Ancient Territory have been written about in great detail. I’m afraid there are countless bored low-level monks who have gone to the Qibao Ancient Territory not to hunt for treasures but just for sightseeing. Maybe there will be no special changes in the spiritual poison, but the monsters will.
It can fatten you up a lot.”
"good."
Listening to Wang Li's words, Mu Yu nodded approvingly and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang is indeed well-informed and well-remembered. I have seen some relevant records before. At that time, those classics began to deliberately weaken the records of the scenery in the Qibao Ancient Domain.
It is precisely because of the monster tides that monks sacrifice themselves so much that it can often lead to the strength of some monster groups."
Ye Ji and others nodded silently.
What I saw in front of me can only confirm one point again, that is, classics can only be used as a supplement to knowledge.
"Haha!" Wang Li and He Lingxiu were still walking at the front. When they arrived in front of the stone statue whose face had been completely blown away, Wang Li smiled sheepishly.
This should be a Taoist statue of a powerful sect.
He has no good impression of the supreme sects of Zhongshen Continent and all the powerful sects that are above ordinary sects.
So he even peed on the top of the statue.
Cultivators feed on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After cultivating to the third level of Qi refining, they can almost reach the realm of eating wind and drinking dew. The body is tempered by the vitality of heaven and earth day and night. In fact, it is not easy to hold back a pee.