Looking at the ruins of the Immortal Kingdom in the sky, Qin Mo fell into deep contemplation.
He finally found this place not just for the sake of immortality.
The deeper reason is to find an answer.
In this era when spiritual energy is changing from prosperity to decline, what is the secret to becoming an immortal?
Countless people flock to it, and it’s not without reason.
"Let's go up and have a look."
Qin Mo took Yan Xiaoyan up into the air and landed in the ruins of an ancient city.
This ancient city is huge and somewhat stands out from the crowd.
As soon as the two arrived at the ancient city, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Most of this ancient city has collapsed, and there are almost no completed buildings left.
The ancient city is littered with wreckage.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but these wrecks have weathered and become unrecognizable.
Of course, there are also more powerful beings who still have relatively complete corpses preserved.
For example, at this moment, the mountain-like corpse in front of Qin Mo looked very complete, with almost no trace of time.
This huge corpse is more than three feet tall even if it is lying on the ground. If it is standing up, it is at least a hundred feet tall.
The corpse was completely black, and most of the body was covered with thick hair.
But even so, those shocking scars still cannot be covered up.
Although the body was intact, it died without dignity, and all the clothes on the body were stripped off.
In contrast, the wreckage that had long since weathered was still wearing clothes or armor.
"Why is he the only one without clothes?"
Yan Xiaoyan looked at Qin Mo curiously.
But Qin Mo was stunned, and it took him a long time to react.
"Because this is the corpse of a demon emperor. The clothes he wore are all demonic treasures, and they have been divided up long ago."
Qin Mo took a deep breath.
Under these thick hairs, he saw some extremely obscure magic patterns.
And these magic patterns can only be cultivated by giant demon lords with monstrous magic power and reaching the pinnacle.
Qin Mo once heard that tens of thousands of years ago, a demon king disappeared without any reason, and no news has been released since then.
The huge corpse in front of me is probably the missing Demon Emperor.
In the circle of demons, the Demon Emperor is one of the strongest, just like the Sword Emperor of Yunhai Sect, he has the supreme status.
The treasures on the Demon King's body are naturally top-notch.
And after his death, how could those magic treasures be left behind?
On the other hand, those weathered corpses didn't have any valuable treasures on them.
Those robes, battle armor, and even Taoist weapons are not considered weapons, so naturally no one is willing to fight for them.
"The cultivation of these dead people is not high. They are all in the life-threatening realm and even the Dao Palace realm. They must have come in from other ruins passages."
Qin Mo was talking to himself.
Tens of thousands of years ago, there was more than one passage to the ruins. There were some relatively easy passages to the ruins, and even the Dao Palace realm could break in casually.
“This immortal ruins is like a bottomless pit that has swallowed up countless lives.
But how many people can resist the temptation to become an immortal?
Even though everyone knew there would be risks, they still tried their best to get in."
Qin Mo suddenly felt a little more emotional.
His eyes returned to the corpse of the Demon Emperor, and he exclaimed: "This guy's demonic power was so great when he was alive. Even after he died tens of thousands of years and had all his treasures stripped away, his body is still terrifyingly powerful."
"After tens of thousands of years of death, what use can this body have?"
Yan Xiaoyan doesn't understand why.
"It's really of little use anymore."
Qin Mo shook his head, looking a little regretful.
He has now activated the demon refining formation. As long as the demon king is still breathing, he can refine it into a god and demon puppet.
Moreover, the Demon Emperor is originally a giant, and once it is successfully refined, he will directly become a giant puppet of gods and demons.
It's a pity that the Demon King is already dead and the Demon Refining Formation is unable to save him.
"Keep looking."
Qin Mo didn't miss the Demon Emperor's corpse and took Yan Xiaoyan around to look for clues.
Although the ruins of this ancient city are huge, there are not many truly valuable things there.
Occasionally, a few Taoist artifacts can be found, but they are all seriously damaged and the value of repairing them is not great.
Other than that, there are all kinds of corpses.
Deep in the ruins, Qin Mo also discovered a huge corpse, which was no less powerful than the Demon Emperor.
This corpse is not a human being, but a tiger monster.
"How come there is such a big tiger monster?"
Yan Xiaoyan was really shocked.
This tiger monster lies on the ground, like a fortress, with its limbs stiff and facing the sky, like four giant pillars holding up the sky.
The tiger demon's fur is dark red, as if blood is rolling.
Those eyes, which had long been distracted, shone like turquoise with a trace of enchantment.
Even though it has been dead for tens of thousands of years, this tiger monster still exudes evil spirit.
"This guy should be at the level of a demon king. He is probably the 'Black Tiger King' of the demon clan. He also disappeared tens of thousands of years ago."
Qin Mo's expression changed continuously.
The reputation of the Black Evil Tiger King was once at its peak, shaking the entire Beiling Continent.
At that time, the demon tribe had the tendency to raise its head, covering the sky with one hand in the ice field.
But with the disappearance of the Black Evil Tiger King, the demon clan gradually died down before it could become a major force.
"I really didn't expect that both the Demon King and the Black Tiger King died here."
Qin Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He looked at this sacred fairyland with a little awe in his heart.
Here, even big bosses like the Demon Emperor and the Black Tiger King still narrowly escape death. Who dares not to feel awe?
"What a pity. If the Demon King and the Black Tiger King were still alive, I could refine them into god-demon puppet giants.
With these two giant puppets of gods and demons, I can walk sideways on Beiling Continent.
You don’t need to take that bullshit Yunhai Sect or the East China Sea Alliance seriously at all.”
Qin Mo looked like he was in pain.
"Senior Brother Qin, look at that place. It feels so strange."
Just when Qin Mo was feeling pain, Yan Xiaoyan suddenly pointed not far away with a surprised look on his face.
Qin Mo's eyes moved and he looked in the direction of her finger.
Among the piles of ruins, there is an extremely clean open space.
The rest of the place was full of corpses and a mess.
But this open space was spotless as if someone was cleaning it every day.
In the center of the open space, six black stone pillars stood, forming a circle.
"Someone has set up an array here. This is the 'Six Paths of Gods and Demons Array'. Anyone who is sucked into the array will suffer the consequences of a narrow escape."
Qin Mo quickly stopped Yan Xiaoyan, fearing that she would accidentally enter the formation.
The Great Formation of Six Paths of Gods and Demons was recorded in the "Emperor's Scripture" and was a famous killing formation in the Age of Ancient Gods.
The six stone pillars represent the six paths of reincarnation.
Once sucked into the formation, they will be randomly transported to the realm of reincarnation and face unprecedented catastrophe.
Of course, the realm of reincarnation here is the folded space within the formation, not the six paths of reincarnation in the true sense.
To put it bluntly, this is a grand formation inspired by the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"There is nothing in this ancient city. Let's look for clues elsewhere."
Qin Mo was about to leave.
But suddenly, a weak breath fluctuation was captured by his telekinesis.