Cultivation 100000 Years
Chapter 20
Half a month later, in a valley outside the city of Qizhou.
The Golden Core Realm Monk from the Lingbao Auction House had been waiting here.
As time went on, the monks who learned of the disappearance of the secret realms in the Lingbao Auction House that day came one after another.
Of course, the monks who came here were more than the ones at the auction house that day.
In the past half a month, news of a new secret world appeared outside of Qizhou City, which had spread in some circles.
Many cultivators with insufficient cultivation levels started calling friends and companions to gather their friends to obtain great opportunities in the secret realm.
The value of the secret realm was unimaginable to these monks.
The chance to ascend to the sky in one step was in this secret world.
Pills, magic weapons, and exercises could all be obtained in the secret realm.
Horses have no night, grass is not fat, people are not rich without windfall, secret realms are the best source of wealth.
Xu Yang and Ling Qingshu were among these monks Compared to half a month ago, Ling Qingshu's breathing was more restrained.
But if one went to look at Ling Qingshu, they would find that the sharpness in his eyes was greater, that was the sword intent.
Among the monks, there was a special group of people who only held magic swords throughout their lives, and attempted to kill and kill them with all their might.
They were Jian Xiu, and Jian Xiu's fighting prowess was one of the best among the monks.
Sword intent was the most outstanding feature of this group of people, and now Ling Qingshu had a trace of sword intent in Ling Qingshu's eyes.
Xu Yang was also surprised by Ling Qingshu's realization of sword intent.
It was said that Ling Qingshu might become an immortal female sword, he just casually mentioned that he never thought that a trace of sword intent would appear on Ling Qingshu the next day.
It made Xu Yang a little emotional It was hard to say that during the ten thousand years of retreat, the potential of his body had been found to form some sort of magical power that had come true.
The Gold Core Realm Cultivators from the Lingbao Auction House had seen the crowd continuously arriving.
When his gaze was placed on Ling Qingshu, Ling Qingshu gave birth to an induction and directly glanced at the gold core cultivator.
An invisible sword was contained within Ling Qingshu's gaze When the Lingbao Auction House cultivator met him, he only felt his eyes tingle.
He could not understand why Ling Qingshu, a monk who had just entered the Golden Core Realm, had undergone such a huge change in just half a month.
When he was at the Lingbao Auction House earlier, the Gold Core Realm cultivator also looked at Ling Qingshu, but Ling Qingshu had no feelings.
With a slightly startling glance, Ling Qingshu learned that he was still slightly weaker in momentum.
After regaining his sight, the Gold Core Realm cultivator sighed with emotion that the Heavenly Lan Sect, a sect with a long heritage, actually had a set.
An ancestor who did not know that he came out of it, first destroyed the Yunshan Sect directly, and now let a Gold Core Realm cultivator make a huge change in half a month.
As time went on, more and more monks in this valley.
At noon, the Gold Core Realm cultivator took out a jade medal from his storage bag.
Mana was injected into the jade medal, and the golden core monk threw the jade medal into the air.
The sun shone on this jade plate, and in the eyes of everyone who was shocked, the light refracted by the jade plate formed a landscape painting.
There were palaces and mountains, but the scenery inside was desolate.
"Everything, after another incense stick, the entrance to this secret world will open. I hope you can abide by the agreement with our Lingbao Auction House that day."
The Golden Core Realm cultivator said loudly.
"Our Lingbao auction house only needs one thing in the secret world. As for the other treasures, you can do it yourself.
After saying this, the picture scroll in the sky was completely formed.
The Golden Core Realm Cultivator instantly flew up and rushed into the picture scroll.
The monks present saw this scene, and each of them mobilized mana in the body and rushed to the picture scroll.
Xu Yang held back Ling Qingshu who was about to enter, and carefully looked at the picture scroll on the spot.
The existence of secret realms was very special, and could be understood as independent space or small worlds.
The jade card played by the golden core monk was the key to the entrance of the secret world.
Xu Yang was familiar with the scene in the scroll floating in midair, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Looking at the scene on the picture scroll, a deep memory emerged from Xu Yang's mind.
I don't remember how many years ago, at that time Xu Yang was still a teenager, and was a grand disciple of the Tianlan Sect.
During those years, there was always a small attendant behind Xu Yang.
When Xu Yang was trapped in the Qi Refining Realm and unable to build a foundation, the little follower began to show his talent.
Then, the little servant left Tianlanzong and went to the world alone, He told Xu Yang before going down the mountain.
"Master, when I return, I will definitely help you break through to the foundation."
By the time Xu Yang saw the little maid again, it was many years later.
At that moment, the sixth generation sect master of the Tianlan Sect had ascended, and that talented little follower had also become the sect master of a large sect.
At that moment, in the middle of such a landscape, Xu Yang, who was still in the Qi Refining Realm, was talking to his fellow followers who had achieved harmony.
Later, Xu Yang returned to Tianlanzong and continued to retreat, while the little follower left the sect to find a method for Xu Yang to build the foundation again.
Since then, Xu Yang had never seen a small follower again, and the sect he had founded disappeared on the mainland a few years later.
Xu Yang had not expected to see such a familiar sight here today.
The scene came to mind, Xu Yang carefully recalled each scene.
Seeing Xu Yang look like this, Ling Qingshu did not say a word, only seeing Xu Yang there.
And on Xu Yang's shoulder, there was also a very active little man, a cloud beast.
The Yun Beast boy looked at the scene on the picture scroll, waved his little leg and gently swiped a few times into Xu Yang's ears.
Without receiving the expected response, the Yun Beast child spat out a cloud mist and sprayed it onto Xu Yang's face.
The cold feeling disturbed Xu Yang's memory. He touched the little head of the Yunyun beast boy and asked in a low voice.
"Did you just get out of there?"
The Yun Beast boy listened to Xu Yang's words, looked at the picture scroll and then at Xu Yang, thinking for a moment before nodding.
After receiving such a response, Xu Yang also showed a smile on his face.
It seemed that he truly possessed an unparalleled closeness to this cloud beast child.
"Go, let's go in and see."
Xu Yang stepped forward, and his figure appeared in front of the entrance of the landscape painting in the next moment.
Ling Qingshu followed Xu Yang and stepped into the landscape painting.
As the afternoon passed, the landscape painting suddenly disappeared in the valley, and even the jade slab disappeared.