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300 Wushan Secret Realm

Penglai Immortal Sect, a huge team of more than 200 foundation-building monks who participated in the competition for spiritual fruits, drove on dozens of luxurious spiritual horses.

The itinerary is highly confidential, and all the spiritual wooden doors and windows of the carriage were sealed by talisman paper seals, blocking the spiritual sense from being explored outward, and no disciples were allowed to get off the car in the middle.

There are as many as seven or eight people in the carriage, which is a bit boring.

Su Chen looked at it and found that in addition to the two acquaintances of Wu Qiao and Sun Qingning, there were four top experts on the eighth and nineth floors of foundation building, both men and women.

Everyone chatted occasionally, but eventually fell silent.

One of the old man in gray robe on the ninth floor of the foundation building stage coughed violently from time to time, as if he had internal injuries and could not suppress it.

Su Chen couldn't help but glance at the old man. The appearance of this old man was not surprising and could easily be forgotten among the monks, and he didn't pay much attention.

Everyone else in the carriage box was surprised and looked at the old man in gray robe. The cultivator who cultivated the disease and prolonged life would not get sick unless it was a natural disease. This was mostly due to injury.

"Senior Brother Zhou Ya, you don't look very good. Could it be that you have suffered internal injuries?"

Sun Qingning said strangely.

The old man in gray robe smiled and shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I was in a dangerous training half a year ago and accidentally suffered some injuries, hurting my heart. I took some ordinary healing pills, but I never recovered. But they were all minor injuries, so it doesn't matter."

"Oh, after you go back, please ask my grandfather to diagnose you and prescribe a spiritual prescription for healing your wounds."

Sun Qingning nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

"Thank you! Elder Ling is not only a master of alchemy, but also a top-notch player in healing. If Elder Sun can be treated, this small injury will be cured soon."

Zhou Ya smiled hoarsely.

The others in the carriage gradually stopped caring for him.

This old man from gray robe, Zhou Ya, has a deep cultivation level and a very high strength. He is one of the only dozens of nine-level monks in the Penglai Immortal Sect.

However, he was born into a casual cultivator and was relatively introverted, so he did not interact with disciples from other aristocratic families.

They were not very familiar with him, they were just a few meetings, only a few greetings.

The spirit horse and carriage can run thousands of miles a day, and it still takes nearly a month to go.

The itinerary was so long that many children of Penglai families were surprised.

In the past, they participated in the battle for spiritual fruits once a year, but it only took a few days to end in half a month. But this time it was surprisingly long, and it took a full month to walk on the road alone.

Fortunately, foundation-building monks no longer often need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate like Qi Refining monks. They only need to take a fasting pill and a small amount of water. They can get through it if they endure it for a month.

The convoy finally arrived at the destination successfully, near a huge ancient mountain range.

Elder Li and other Jindan elders had already got off the carriage and were preparing for something. Elder Li shot out a talisman and flew into the deep mountains.

In a moment, five figures of golden elixir monks wearing Penglai Immortal Sect's robe flew out from the deep mountains to welcome everyone.

The seals of all the carriages were unveiled, and more than 200 foundation-building disciples immediately came out of dozens of sealed carriages to get air.

The disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect got off the carriage and looked around, wanting to know where they were.

But the surroundings are full of mountains and dense forests. In the distance, I even heard the sound of rushing rivers, and I couldn't tell the direction. On the way, they were in the sealed carriage and had no idea which places they had passed.

Apart from the few Jindan elders stationed here, even most Jindan elders did not know the location of this place and had never seen the situation inside.

The first time the Foundation Establishment disciples came to this secret realm, they could not gain additional advantages.

Elder Li glanced over the foundation-building disciples, announced the rules, and said: "The secret realm of Wushan is a high-level danger. There are countless tree monsters, many monster nests, evil miasma and poisonous gas, and even golden elixir-level monsters. Even the Golden Elixir Elder dared not act rashly. Foundation-building cultivators should be more cautious when entering it.

There are a total of ten spirit fruits, which will be packed in spirit boxes in advance and scattered in different places in this secret territory of Wushan, which is tens of thousands of miles apart. The places where they are placed are extremely dangerous. There are either large groups of monsters appearing nearby or there are traces of golden elixir-level monsters, and it is difficult to grab the spirit fruit.

Because this year's battle for spiritual fruits is a Wushan secret realm with a huge range, allowing for free competition, so the rules of competition are more cruel than before.

Once you enter the secret realm of Wushan, you will not be your fellow disciples, brothers, partners, friends, but your competitors. You must do everything possible to protect yourself, seize the spiritual fruit, and come out alive!

In such a dangerous place, casualties are inevitable. This battle is an internal battle, allowing each other to fight, but the sects do not encourage this. Remember to do what you can, and it is best to act in gangs.

Don’t think that this is cruel. The desolation of the immortal world is originally cruel. If you can survive, your ability is the greatest ability. Don’t die if you are alone.

As for how to obtain these spiritual fruits, whether to cooperate or compete, openly and secretly, you will decide for yourself.

This elder only looks at the final result.

In addition, the period of stay in the secret territory of Wushan is half a year. After half a year, no matter what the result is, it will be revealed, otherwise it will default to disappear and die!

There are a large number of wild spiritual objects in the secret realm that have been wild for hundreds of years and thousands of years, which can be eaten and used at will to enhance your cultivation. This is also an additional benefit for you in the Wushan Secret Realm. Everyone was unable to find the spiritual fruit, and they could also gain a lot of money.

Also, for fairness, disciples entering the secret realm are only allowed to carry pet animals in the foundation building realm, and are not allowed to exceed the foundation building period. Everyone must check the animal bag!"

Elder Li announced the rules of the battle for the spirit fruits and began to check.

Immediately, the elders of the Golden Elixir checked the storage bags, Sumeru rings and beast bags carried by more than 200 foundation-building monks to see if there were any prohibited items.

It has always been a common practice to bring Jindan-level spiritual pets in.

Some Jindan families have strong financial resources and raise goldendan-level spiritual pets. Foundation-building disciples can drive them to fight with just a demon-driven bell.

This can easily lead to a huge difference in combat power among some foundation-building disciples, so they are not allowed to carry them and enter the secret realm of Wushan.

However, third-level soul magic weapons can still be carried.

The magic weapon is not good enough to be of high grade. It also requires the foundation-building monk to practice for a long time and integrate it with himself to exert its power. This is also the strength of the foundation-building monk himself.

Soon, it was Su Chen's turn.

Su Chen remained silent and was examined by a Jindan elder.

He had learned from the top of the sacred mountain and met the ancestor's lesson. He put the storage bag, the golden elixir blue ice flash butterfly, and the ghost-striking banner that sealed Zhuang Luyi into the Sumeru Ring and threw it into the Lingshan Mountain of Shihai. Even if the ancestor of the Nascent Soul was in front of him, he could not detect the existence of Lingshan, so naturally, let alone the Golden elixir elder.

While accepting the inspection of the Golden Elders, the foundation-building monks were eager to think about countermeasures, thinking about whether there were loopholes in the rules announced by Elder Li.

Elder Jindan set the rules, but they did not prohibit them from exploiting loopholes in the rules.

After all, being flexible in your brain can drill for loopholes is also a manifestation of your strength.

"The Wushan Secret Realm is very dangerous, with a large group of monsters and even golden elixir monsters appearing. It is better for us to act together, eliminate the monsters first, and squeeze out other opponents. If we discover the spirit fruit, we will fight for the spirit fruit based on our ability!"

Everyone formed a team of three or five, whispering, and invited some monks who were familiar and trust to form a group.

Familiarity is the easiest way to gain an advantage.

Su Chen was alone and silently preparing. The secret territory of Wushan was dangerous, but he did not plan to find Wu Qiao and Sun Qingning to act in a gang.
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