Originally, Qingyang was thinking that if this formation could still be used, he would find a way to teleport it back after the injury was healed. As a result, the teleportation formation directly ran out of energy. Qingyang didn't have the best spiritual stones on his body, so it seemed that he could only do it first.
Find out where this place is, and then find a way to get back.
Qingyang was severely injured by Master Lingxu before and couldn't move. Later, he entered the teleportation array and was tortured by the endless tearing force. Now Qingyang has internal and external injuries, and the situation is more serious. Fortunately, he can use his spiritual mind.
There is still some true energy left in the body, and there is no danger around him. There is no fear for his life for the time being. Qingyang used his spiritual thoughts to take out a healing elixir from the gourd of heaven and earth and put it into his mouth. Then he lay down on the teleportation array and waited.
Recover from injuries.
A few hours later, Qingyang's injuries recovered somewhat. Although his strength had not been fully restored, it no longer affected his actions. At this time, Qingyang was also in the mood to observe the entire hall.
This hall has a radius of more than ten feet. It is made of the lowest building materials in the world of immortality. It may have been too long, and these materials have lost their spirituality. Some places have even weathered and fallen off. The entire hall is only in the middle.
This teleportation array is not even set up on a circular high platform.
It may be that this hall is too simple, and there are no formations specifically designed to suppress the monks like in the ruins, so Qingyang's strength is not affected. There is a passage in front of the hall, which is neither guarded by puppets nor formations.
Blocked, exuding a damp and musty smell.
In fact, this is normal. This side is just a small teleportation array, while there are two teleportation arrays, one large and one small, over the ruins. The top-grade spiritual stones inlaid on the large teleportation array are nine times that of the small teleportation array, which is much more important than this one.
There are many, and it requires intensive protection. In fact, there may be formations and puppets here, but because time has passed, the puppets and formations have disappeared.
Qingyang searched carefully with his spiritual mind. Except for the damp passage, there was no mezzanine around, and the top-quality spiritual stones on the teleportation array had also exhausted their energy. There was nothing left to miss in this hall, so Qingyang simply cleaned up.
After a moment, he walked towards the passage.
With his spiritual thoughts unrestricted, Qingyang walked through this passage with ease. After about a hundred feet, he finally reached the end. The passage did not end, but was blocked by rocks and mud in front.
The only way out is blocked. Ordinary people would definitely be trapped to death. However, this cannot be difficult for Qingyang in the Yuanying realm. Under normal circumstances, the spiritual thoughts of Yuanying monks can cover thousands of feet around, even if they are separated by layers of soil.
The stone can still reach a depth of one to two thousand feet, so after Qingyang released his spiritual thoughts, he could quickly see the situation in front of the passage clearly.
The entire hall is built in a large mountain, and this passage is connected to the outside. However, the mountain outside collapsed, so this passage was half buried by the collapsed mountain, which means that the depth of a hundred feet behind is covered by rocks and soil.
Just dig through and you can get out.
A hundred feet of soil is a big project for ordinary people, and it may take several months to complete it, but for Qingyang, it is a piece of cake. With a movement of his mind, Huangji Yanchen Sword appeared in front of him, and then spun towards him.
It flew forward, and in the blink of an eye, a hole appeared in front of it.
The hole leads straight to the outside, with a diameter of only five or six feet, but it is no problem to get out. Qingyang jumped up and flew out of the hole following Huangji Yanchen Sword.
This is a dense forest, covered with towering ancient trees that cannot be hugged by several people. The surrounding weeds and shrubs are taller than people, and behind it is the mountain where the main hall and passage are located. I don’t know how long it has been since the mountain collapsed. There is already
Covered in layers by various vegetation, its original appearance has long been lost. If the hole opened by Qingyang hadn't been there, no one would have known what was going on inside.
Qingyang sensed that the aura here was much richer than that of Jiuzhou Continent, and even a bit higher than the Gufeng Continent that Qingyang had visited before. When he explored with his spiritual mind, he could easily find the low-level spiritual grass growing on the ground.
When the momentum is released, it can immediately alarm the spiritual birds and monsters living around. From this point of view, the resources for cultivating immortals here are the best Qingyang has ever seen.
Qingyang's thoughts couldn't help but wander. Could it be that he was a blessing in disguise by some mistake and was transported to some legendary holy land of cultivation? Or maybe it was another world?
Then Qingyang shook his head. It shouldn't be the case. Although the conditions for cultivating immortals here are very good, they are not good enough. It is probably still under the same world. It is just an inaccessible place. Monks rarely set foot there, so the conditions here are very good.
The situation is better than other places.
Qingyang passively used only a small teleportation array. The teleportation distance was limited. It was impossible to teleport to another world at once. It was possible for Master Lingxu. Just listening to the screams and explosions he made at the end, I was afraid it was
He has died in the teleportation array. Now that he is here, he will make peace with it. There is no point in thinking about other things. The most urgent thing now is to find out where he was teleported to and how to return to the Kyushu Continent or the Gufeng Continent.
As for the cave and the teleportation array, it is better to seal them up. Although the top-quality spiritual stones in the formation have been used up, the teleportation array is still intact. Maybe it can still be used if the spiritual stones are installed in the future. This kind of thing has been handed down from ancient times.
, today’s monks don’t know how to arrange it, but if they destroy it, it will be gone.
Qingyang sealed the dug hole with soil, and transplanted nearby vegetation to cover up the traces of someone's presence, and then he flew up to the sky to observe the surrounding situation.
Qingyang looked around, but he could only see rolling mountains, towering ancient trees, and occasionally frightened beasts and birds. He could not see a single figure, not a single village, and not a single trace of human existence.
, it seems that it is not easy to figure out where this place is.
Qingyang didn't know how big the mountains were, or which direction there were humans living in, but as long as he walked in one direction, he could always get out of the mountains. At the flying speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it might take ten days and a half.
can achieve the goal, but Qingyang was not in a hurry because he found that there were a lot of spiritual herbs in the mountains, and many of them were rare spiritual herbs that were rare in other places. Some of them could even be obtained
Come to refine the nourishing pill that Yuanying monks take.
Although Qingyang has a rich net worth, he cannot deliberately avoid the spirit grass. Mosquito legs are small and meaty. The spirit grass here is much stronger than the mosquito legs, and many things cannot be bought with spirit stones. Anyway, Qingyang
There is nothing too urgent, why not search for suitable spiritual herbs and traces of monks at the same time, without delaying anything.