Sun's journey to immortality

With Sun Mingsheng's move, the passage to the secret place was easily opened. In the family team, an inconspicuous young cultivator in the Qi Refining stage had a look of envy in his eyes.

It was just a casual attack by a Jindan cultivator, but it planted a budding seed in the heart of this younger cultivator of the family, and it might even change his future practice.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng did not notice all these changes, and he did not have the energy to observe the actions and thoughts of a Qi Refining cultivator.

After all, there is a long distance between the Qi Refining stage and the Jindan stage. In addition to excellent cultivation qualifications and a firm heart of Tao, it also requires sufficient luck and opportunity. None of the four is indispensable.

After a short dizziness, the Sun family members all entered the secret place smoothly.

According to the division of labor among the cultivators, the only task of the Qi Refining cultivators is to take care of the spiritual medicine garden, the Foundation Establishment cultivators are responsible for searching for the breath of the mysterious monsters hidden in this place, and Sun Mingsheng relies on his obviously superior spiritual sense to search for some monsters hidden in the dark and kill them completely to avoid leaving hidden dangers in the future. The only purpose of this trip is to help the family truly control the secret place.

"Everyone is busy according to the predetermined goals. With me in charge, I will definitely not let this third-level monster run rampant."

Sun Mingsheng assured with full confidence. Compared with the three magic weapons he had before, he had enough confidence to win no matter what kind of monster he faced.

Moreover, the combat power of this mysterious monster hidden in the secret place must have been limited in some way, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator in charge of the Sun family could not leave so easily.

"The area of ​​this secret space is not large, and the spiritual power can only reach the third-grade lower grade in the core area. It is not easy to cultivate a third-grade lower grade monster. It may be a great opportunity." This secret space was originally discovered by the Jindan-stage cultivator of the Zhao family. After finding that there was no successor, some spiritual objects were temporarily stored here to avoid bringing disaster to the family. Treasures belong to the virtuous. Some precious things far exceed the tolerance of one's own strength, which is a typical disaster rather than a blessing. After all, there is no shortage of poor Jindan-stage cultivators in the cultivation world. After condensing the golden elixir, these cultivators almost consumed all the spiritual objects accumulated for many years. If a foundation-building family spreads some news that they have treasures, these poor Jindan-stage cultivators would not mind snatching them. Although the last Jindan-stage cultivator of the Zhao family left a third-grade lower grade magic weapon, the Dragon Scale Spear, in the family, it is obviously not the entire fortune of an old Jindan-stage cultivator. According to his guess, this suspected third-level lower-grade monster may have discovered and swallowed some spiritual medicine.

As the Qi Refining and Foundation Building cultivators scattered and entered a busy state, Sun Mingsheng naturally would not stop there and waste time.

Guided by the powerful spiritual consciousness, he constantly searched for the monsters hidden in the secret land and hunted them all. These monsters that survived the Sun family's repeated hunting were all good at hiding their own breath and whereabouts or had some other means.

Unfortunately, all these so-called means were not worth worrying about in the face of sufficient strength. Monsters hidden in different locations in the secret land were hunted down.

The corpses of these monsters would naturally not be wasted. Except for some valuable parts that were divided and sorted by special family cultivators, all the flesh and blood were buried in the spiritual field to nourish the nutrients.

"Roar"

A few days later, a huge mutant earthworm was killed, and a roar came from his ears, followed by a colorful smoke that was specially used to ask for help.

"After searching everywhere for a long time, it finally appeared without any effort."

Sun Mingsheng was quite interested in the unknown third-level monster in front of him. As long as he killed it, all the secrets hidden in the space would be revealed.

A fiery red light flashed under his feet, and his figure turned into a light and disappeared in the distance, rushing towards the location where the monster appeared.

On a mountain peak, there were layers of clouds and mist. Two foundation-building cultivators of the Sun family were surrounded by white mist. Only the explosions of spiritual tools and spiritual talismans from time to time proved that their safety would be safe for a short time.

The most surprising thing about this scene is that the real third-level monster has never revealed its true form. The two family foundation-building cultivators seem to have been fighting with the white fog here, which is really creepy.

"Hmph, since you have already appeared, why bother to play tricks here and tease these juniors?"

When Sun Mingsheng appeared here, facing this terrifying situation, there was no strange look on his face, and he decisively sacrificed three third-level lower-grade three-flavor true fire treasure talismans.

Facing this situation where it is impossible to make a clear judgment in a short time, using this powerful treasure talisman as a means of opening is the best choice.

"Boom boom"

With a shocking sound, the white fog that originally permeated the mountaintop suddenly dissipated under the impact of power.

"You all quickly evacuate, and I will naturally take over here"

Sun Mingsheng urged to observe around, and after confirming that there was no obvious threat, he jumped directly into the white fog that was still trying to recover.

No matter what kind of monster or other possible existence is hidden here, he must reveal the other party's true face in Lushan.

"My spiritual consciousness is suppressed? I can only search about half of the usual area?"

Entering the white mist, Sun Mingsheng was not attacked, but he clearly felt the suppression from the ability and function of his spiritual consciousness.

The attacks that were originally aimed at a group of foundation-building monks from time to time were as if they had never appeared before, and they were like a restricted area of ​​life amid all the white mist.

However, Sun Mingsheng seemed to have already had psychological expectations, and he kept pacing in the white mist like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. There was only a broad-bladed sword in his hand, ready for battle at any time.

"Huh? Why is there such a gloomy feeling deep in the white mist?"

"Yin spirit power? Is the special environment here caused by some ghosts with special physiques?"

As he continued to delve deeper into the white mist, his spiritual consciousness was significantly improved despite being suppressed, and he could clearly detect the changes in it.

Sun Mingsheng did not have a deep understanding of existences such as ghosts. After all, in the world of cultivation, such entities require the power of special earth veins to be pulled into shape, so the number is relatively rare.

Of course, this does not mean that there is any fear of ghosts. These special beings are naturally restricted, and their own combat effectiveness is only middle-class among the same level.