Sun's journey to immortality

A demon cultivator with a thick shell on his back and a sharp black horn on his head introduced that from his appearance, he should be a branch of a turtle monster.

The heritage of turtle monsters is so vast that they are almost everywhere in the world of cultivation and the star world, and their appearance is also ever-changing.

Of course, as for the truth of the words of this turtle monster, it requires a group of cultivators to make effective judgments one by one based on their own situations. As the saying goes, benevolence and wisdom are different, and the final choice can only rely on the heart of the cultivator.

In fact, in the star world, various legends about the burial star field can be said to be one after another, emerging in an endless stream, and it is impossible to judge whether they are true or false.

The only truth is that although they know that this place is full of dangers, there are still countless cultivators who come here one after another, at the cost of their own lives, seeking this one-in-a-million opportunity.

As for the truth of the words of this turtle demon cultivator, other cultivators will not delve into it. Similar situations can be said to be everywhere in every gathering.

The ultimate purpose of each cultivator to spread this kind of news is also different. Perhaps it is pure good intentions, or perhaps it is to drive away or intimidate some cultivators to leave, and so on.

During the entire transaction process, Sun Mingsheng, as a new member, did not say too much. Most of the time, he was in a state of listening, trying to extract some nutritional factors from the words of each cultivator in conversation to strengthen himself.

Of course, in the subsequent transaction process, he will naturally not give up. He will exchange two fourth-level low-grade spiritual fruits of water attribute and three fourth-level low-grade spiritual medicines of earth attribute for a fourth-level medium-grade spiritual fruit of fire attribute. Its effect is roughly similar to a fourth-level medium-grade treasure pill.

This gathering and transaction lasted for one day. At noon on the second day, all the Yuanying stage cultivators turned into different streams of light and disappeared in different locations, which naturally included the turtle-inherited demon cultivators.

Moreover, these turtle-like demon monks carried an extremely exaggerated package on their huge and hard back shells, like an old man in his twilight years, trembling and disappearing between heaven and earth with heavy steps. As for whether they finally chose to leave, others did not know.

This so-called trade fair, in fact, in a sense, in addition to the exchange of what they have, there is still some value, but more of it is the intrigues between monks.

"This kind of dirty trade fair in front of us is really a breath of air in the chest that is difficult to let go. Regardless of the truth of various legends and information, it will definitely not be easy to evacuate this star field before having a satisfactory harvest."

"Even if the entire burial star field is in a dangerous period of prohibition outbreak, what can it do? There may be unexpected gains."

Sun Mingsheng's Tao heart and will are quite firm. Not to mention that he has not personally experienced the so-called danger, under the premise of assisting the future avenue promotion, all dangers are not afraid at all.

After the small-scale trade fair ended, Sun Mingsheng did not return to the temporary cave to rest directly, but followed the guidance of a broken map bought at a high price in his hand, and went to the star area where the caves of the predecessors were the most densely populated.

Risks and opportunities coexist. This area is also the location where the largest number of Yuanying-stage cultivators have fallen, and every Yuanying-stage cultivator is tight-lipped about the situation here, and has never leaked a single word to the outside world.

After three days of galloping, what appeared in front of Sun Mingsheng was a star area that was completely different from other locations in the Buried Star Region. It was full of thick fog, and the dark night where you could hardly see your hand in front of you had a similar effect.

"In this area submerged in white fog, the suppression of the cultivator's consciousness is also quite obvious. A dignified Yuanying-stage cultivator can only observe within a radius of ten feet around him."

Sun Mingsheng certainly has a little greed for the treasures hidden in it, but he also understands the risks. He constantly uses his consciousness to test the edge of the extremely thick fog to obtain effective information.

So far, the number of Yuanying-stage cultivators and above who have entered the Buried Star Domain has reached over 10,000, but the cause of the thick white fog in front of them is unknown.

From the little information revealed over a long period of time, it can be found that the location with the highest frequency of the legacy of the senior cave mansion in this white area is of course the most dangerous location.

"No tiger cub can be obtained without entering the tiger's den. The ban outbreak is still in a latent period, and it is also the best time to obtain the legacy of the senior cave mansion."

Facing potential dangers, any Yuanying-stage cultivator is bound to feel uneasy, but everything can be overcome in the face of potential opportunities.

After Sun Mingsheng had a relatively stable understanding of the nature of the white fog, he did not hesitate and flashed directly into the foggy area.

In another direction of the white fog, a turtle cultivator who hid his body shape and breath, like a chicken thief, also chose to enter the foggy area.

This cultivator of turtle heritage was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who had openly revealed that the Burial Star Domain was about to enter a dangerous outbreak period. He had clearly left after the transaction was completed, but now he returned in this way, which clearly showed that he had a clear and unshakable goal.

"The information mentioned at the trade fair is only nine percent true and one percent false. The dangerous period is about to appear, but it is still in the incubation period and is in a relatively safe area. It will wait until this turtle demon cultivator's cave is After opening and obtaining the treasures, leave here as soon as possible and return to the Sea of ​​Turtle Monsters to practice cultivation."

Accompanied by these vague soliloquies, the figure of this tortoise monster monk entered the cover of the white mist very lightly and familiarly.

Its relatively light figure is in a completely different state from the previous stumbling steps at the trade fair, which is hard to believe.

Sun Mingsheng didn't know much about the choice of the tortoise monster monks, and he wasn't too obviously interested, because at this time, he had already encountered the first wave of crisis when he entered the white mist.

"Buzz buzz"

It was only a hundred miles into the white mist, and a large number of black mosquitoes of unknown species kept wandering around it.

The strength of these mosquitoes themselves is not too outstanding. If they are outside the white mist, Sun Mingsheng can easily crush them with his strength.

But in the white mist, the consciousness was forcibly suppressed within ten feet of the body. Unexpectedly, it could only cause a small number of casualties, which was not a concern at all for its huge number.

Here, the mosquito almost fully displays its flexible and free-flowing body shape, and for a while there was no good strategy to escape.