Sun's journey to immortality

As cracks appeared on the formation, the ground shook. A total of 20 formation flags appeared on the ground. Unfortunately, cracks of varying sizes also appeared on the body of each formation flag. This set of third-level intermediate-grade three-five-row thunder formation flags that Sun Mingsheng coveted was completely scrapped.

"It's a pity. If this set of formation flags could be embedded in the family's twelve capital peaks defense formation, its effect would certainly not be underestimated."

Sun Mingsheng showed a look of regret on his face, but this emotion soon disappeared. A bronze door appeared in front of him, which was the last obstacle to entering the cave.

"The whole body is made of second-level upper-grade red copper, and some third-level lower-grade copper essence is added in the middle. The ancestor of the Zhao family is really generous enough to make a soul-sealing door. The only function is to seal the leakage of spiritual power and breath in the cave."

A little scan with spiritual consciousness can give you a basic understanding of the main material of this copper door that has not been carefully made.

"This soul-sealing gate is naturally isolated from mana. It requires cultivators to push it open with force. If it is slightly weaker, it cannot be opened. Please help, fellow Daoist Guiming."

Before Sun Mingsheng finished speaking, he had already given way to the main road. Although ordinary ghosts and monsters have no physical bodies, once they are promoted to ghost generals, they can temporarily materialize their souls under the feedback of the Yin spiritual power, and have powerful power. However, it consumes a lot of energy and is not suitable for use in battle. Therefore, ghost general Guiming did not use it too much.

Ghost general Guiming would naturally not refuse such a task that could be completed. Immediately, his arms bulged and acted directly on the soul-sealing gate that weighed thousands of pounds.

"Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky"

As ghost general Guiming exerted his power, the soul-sealing gate was slowly pushed, and bursts of harsh sounds came from it.

At the same time, a pure and rich spiritual power dissipated directly from the cave that had been sealed for an unknown period of time. Sun Mingsheng only felt an unprecedented comfort all over his body.

This place is not as barren as it appears on the surface. It is just that before the master of this cave passed away, he used special means and the dual effects of three-five rows of thunder arrays to seal it in.

When the soul-sealing gate was opened, a man and a ghost joined forces to enter it. They also used magic weapons to protect themselves along the way, without any slackness.

After all, different cultivators have different temperaments. Some cultivators who are unwilling to let go of their obsessions before sitting in meditation always like to arrange various means in the last cave.

Facing cultivators who come to search for treasures, these means can usually play a certain role. If you are not careful, it is possible to be seriously injured and die.

In addition, there are also some cultivators who are obsessed with the future development of the family, and they will also use their own blood to arrange some traps and means.

Only the direct descendants can unlock it with blood. If others forcibly break it, all treasures will completely explode and self-destruct.

This Jindan-stage cultivator of the Zhao family did not seem to have left behind similar means. One person and one ghost entered the cave and walked all the way, and successfully entered the center of the simple cave.

It seems that this Jindan-stage cultivator subconsciously thought that the place where he sat and died was chosen in the secret space. Only when the Zhao family had another Jindan-stage cultivator, he could come and avoid the leakage of treasures.

Perhaps he had never expected that the younger generation of cultivators in the Zhao family was so incompetent. In the long history, not only did no Jindan-stage cultivator appear again, but the foundation-building inheritance was already slightly unstable.

The entire cave only had a simple reception room, a rest room, and a storage room, and nothing else.

Obviously, the place where this suspected last Jindan-stage cultivator of the Zhao family sat and died, except for some personal treasures, most of them should be sealed in the storage room with special means.

"We will go to the rest room to explore and find out the identity of the owner of this cave."

After Sun Mingsheng explored with his spiritual sense, he immediately put forward his own suggestions. Under normal circumstances, the most precious treasures usually appear next to the owner who has passed away.

As for the storage room, it usually stores the spiritual objects collected by the monks before they passed away. The larger number of spiritual objects are not the most valuable to Sun Mingsheng and the ghost general Guiming.

"I naturally have no objection, please, fellow Daoist Sun."

Compared to Sun Mingsheng's comfort in this spiritual power-rich environment, the ghost general Guiming does not seem to be very comfortable. Compared with this place, he prefers the Yin attribute spiritual vein where the ghost nest is located.

There is nothing else in the rest room except a barrier. Behind the barrier is an ice jade bed. An old man in black clothes sits on it with his eyes closed and motionless. He is the owner of this place.

This ice jade bed is also a very special treasure in the world of cultivation. It can neither be refined into a magic weapon nor provide necessary assistance for the cultivation of cultivators. Its only use is to ensure that the corpse will not decay for a thousand years after the cultivator passes away.

In front of the black-clothed cultivator is a neatly arranged storage bag, which is also the most important goal of this trip for one person and one ghost.

"Today, by chance, I entered the cave of the predecessor to look for opportunities. In the future, I will definitely leave the predecessor's inheritance. If I can do it, I will also bless the family of the predecessor to a certain extent. Please rest in peace."

According to the habit of exploring the cave of the predecessors in the past, Sun Mingsheng bowed and saluted to show his respect. With the entanglement of a breeze, the black-clothed corpse fell directly into a pit that had been dug.

There are only three spiritual objects in the storage bag, a jade bottle specially used to seal precious elixirs, a jade box, and a piece of ordinary bluestone. Only the occasional flash of light can reveal its original extraordinary power. Unknown spiritual materials and a jade slip, the magic weapon that was originally cherished did not exist.

After one person and one ghost counted all the spiritual objects, they did not directly divide the loot, but went straight to the storage room.

After all, only after all the spiritual objects have been collected can they be distributed according to the completely different needs of one person and one ghost.

Because they belong to different races, the needs of one person and one ghost are also completely different. Perhaps the treasure that a monk is determined to obtain is of no importance to the ghost general Guiming.

On the other hand, the Yin attribute spiritual objects that are obviously helpful for Guiming's cultivation are not only useless to Sun Mingsheng, but they are also harmful if they are forcibly refined.

There are many types of spiritual objects in the storage room, and they are basically dominated by elixirs and spiritual materials. Although each spiritual object is sealed by special means, most of them have been lost in the long history. The effect it should have is especially obvious with the elixir.

"Each of these veteran golden elixir-level monks with advanced cultivation skills is worth a lot of money. They actually have seven yuan of third-level middle and lower-grade spiritual materials. It is really enviable."