"Run... ran?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Sheng was shocked and looked shocked. This is the legendary Jindan real person, and the even more unpredictable ghost cultivator, who was actually killed by a small foundation-building cultivator. If this scene is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world.

"Yeah, I ran away!" Wang An took off all the magic weapons with a casual move.

He was also surprised by this ghost cultivator who was not particular at all. He just said he was fighting hard with him, but in a blink of an eye he ran away.

Although the other party had already escaped, Wang An still did not dare to take it lightly.

"Hey, what is this?" Wang An suddenly shrank his pupils and exclaimed.

When Wang An checked the arrangement here, he unexpectedly found that there was a black bead in the middle of the Soul Gathering Array. The bead was the size of a pigeon egg, and there was a strange circulating on it. A rich yin energy flowed around the bead.

I saw him pointing his finger and the bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

The bead was cold and the yin energy was rolling. There was a strange grimace on it. With a thought, the spiritual consciousness directly enveloped the bead.

“Buzz!”

The next moment, the bead's yin energy surged, and the strange grimace dripped on the bead.

"Hiss, this is actually the Yinquan seed!" A surprise flashed in Wang An's eyes. This thing is a treasure of ghosts. It seems that this should be a low-grade Yinquan seed.

The so-called Yinquan seed is like the seed of the Spirit Spring. The Spirit Spring seed can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and produce spiritual liquid; this Yinquan seed is used to gather Yin energy and produce Yin spiritual liquid. Gui Lixia set up this magic array and risked great danger to come to the chassis of the Medicine King Valley. I am afraid that it is to let the Green Zombie King attack the flying zombie!

But now, all these wishful thinking have been destroyed by Wang An's anomaly.

Wang An did not raise ghosts, and this Yinquan seed still made him very happy.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Wang An took action like lightning, and all the formations in the ancient tomb were destroyed by him. He pointed his finger and all the shrubs turned into raging fire!

"Leave, go back!"

Wang An glanced at Liu Sheng who was in a daze and flew straight out of the ancient tomb in a flash.

...

Wang An once again took action to destroy the entrance of the ancient tomb, clapped his hands and said to Liu Sheng.

"Don't mention this matter when you go back. The matter of ghost cultivator is of great importance. I want to go back to report it." Wang An glanced at Liu Sheng lightly, with a vague warning.

"Okay, I will follow the instructions of fellow Taoists!" Liu Sheng looked at Wang An and felt awe.

When I first met Wang An, I felt that the other party was just a foundation-building disciple, which was one more layer of identity as an inner disciple of the Medicine King Valley. At this moment, he was truly impressed by Wang An, but he was definitely the core disciple of the Medicine King Valley. His mid-stage combat power was the Golden Pill.

In a vague way, he had already regarded Wang An as a senior!

Nothing to say along the way!

When Wang An and Liu Sheng returned to Liujiabao peacefully, everyone smiled excitedly.

When they heard that the Green Zombie had been killed by Wang An, the people in Liujiabao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thousands of households opened windows and doors, and the haze of the past was wiped out!

Liu Sheng tried his best to keep Wang An, saying that the whole city would celebrate the next day and a grand event would be held.

However, Wan Ang politely refused and quietly left with Liu Qingqing.

...

"Young Master is back!"

"Dongmei is back!"

As soon as Wang An returned to Wolongxi, several young maids rushed out with joy. They were as close as sisters. This time, Wang An and Dongmei were worried. Now that they saw them return safely, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I'm back! What happened these days when I was away?" Wang An smiled and said lightly.

"No, everything is peaceful!"

"Well, you guys practice hard, I'll go to my senior sister's place!" Wang An said and left quietly.

...

"What? You said Jindan Ghost Cultivation? Are you injured? Are you injured? Are you told you not to go out." After Weng Li heard Wang An's words, a hint of incredible expression appeared on her face.

"Senior sister. I'm fine, my injury has been healed; hehe, I have many magic weapons on my body, so there is no problem with escaping." Wang An looked at Weng Li with an anxious look, and a warm feeling flashed in his eyes.

"Okay? This... how is this possible? It's really OK, how did you do it." Weng Li was shocked and grabbed Wang An's wrist directly and found that Wang An did not lie.

"Senior sister, it was the Grandpa Fang Tuo from the Sutra Library who gave me a pill. What is his identity? Why do you always hide it?" Wang An asked with confusion.

"Fang... Grandpa Fang!" Weng Li wanted to speak but stopped, and was shocked, "I don't know much about this, so you should ask the master."

Weng Li looked very taboo, and it seemed that talking about Fang Tuo was a taboo.

"If you don't talk about that, talk about the serious matter! Ghost cultivator appears? This is a big deal. Aren't these ghosts all overseas? Humph, you dare to hide in the territory of the Medicine King Valley to cause trouble. Junior brother, take a good rest. I'll talk to the leader about this matter." Weng Li frowned and said seriously.

"Well, senior sister, you have to worry about everything." Wang An was also a little tired after a big battle.

After saying goodbye to Weng Li, Wang An once again went into seclusion with his cave.

Time flies, and a month has passed.

After Wang An came out of seclusion, he either refined elixirs for others or learned how to make talismans and arrange formations.

...

"Did you hear that? The 100-year-old sect competition has begun in six months. The organizer of this session seems to be the Jinling Sect."

"Ah? The Hundred Sect Competition has begun again? Yes, I don't know if there are any disciples in our Medicine King Valley that can stand out and get a place to enter the Lingxu Cave Heaven."

"Haha, I see that Senior Sister Dai Yuerong has a chance to be in the Foundation Establishment Group!"

When Wang An came out of seclusion, he found that many disciples in the sect were discussing the competition of the Hundred Sects, Lingxu Cave Heaven.

Wang An found Zhang Wu with a lot of questions.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what's going on in this Hundred Sects Competition?" Wang An looked at the other party blankly.

"Hey, this matter is famous in Jinlingzhou. You should know that 50% of our Nascent Soul cultivators in Jinlingzhou have been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm because they got the opportunity from Lingxu Cave Heaven. In a broad sense, the knowledge of the Hundred Sects is actually a major event in the entire Jinlingzhou..."

After Zhang Wu's explanation, Wang An finally figured out what was going on.

The so-called Hundred Sects Competition is actually a competition to choose geniuses. This competition originated from a secret realm called Lingxu Cave Heaven. It is said that this secret realm has existed for 600,000 years since it was recorded, and with the missing history, it may be even longer.

Every 100 years, this secret realm will appear in each of the four major regions of Jinlingzhou, southeast, west and northeast. A mysterious teleportation entrance.

However, each entrance can only enter one hundred golden elixir monks and one hundred foundation-building monks.

Therefore, the major sects in Jinlingzhou were transformed into ten major regions, and each region conducted a battle competition. Those who could enter the top 100 could enter the Lingxu Cave Heaven!

The strength comparison of sects and casual cultivators in each area is relatively evenly distributed, and it is not allowed to intervene in the area to grab quotas.

This matter is said to have a history of hundreds of thousands of years. The Formation Association, the Alchemist Association, and the Fu Association are regulatory agencies. If that sect goes to the area to compete for quotas, it will definitely be chased by all sects and three major associations.

This competition of hundreds of sects is basically a battle between geniuses and a game between large sects. A dark horse will appear in a small sect for thousands of years.

Although Lingxu Cave Heaven only allows golden elixirs and foundation-building cultivators to enter, it is said that monsters are everywhere, and level 13 monsters have appeared.

Thousand-year spiritual medicine and ten thousand-year spiritual medicine. Every time you enter the Lingxu Secret Realm and get these, it is just a small opportunity. Many people get mysterious inheritance, powerful magic weapons, or subdue spiritual beasts with powerful bloodlines, and they soar into the sky as soon as they come out!

This is the ultimate goal of the Hundred Sects Competition. To strive to enter the Lingxu Secret Realm, each sect is deliberately trying to get more disciples into it.

"It's so grand, this is the participation of the whole people!" After hearing Zhang Wu's words, Wang An showed a look of yearning on his face.

"Master Wang Dan, don't you want to go too, right?" Zhang Wu asked hesitantly when he saw Wang An's face.

"Haha, it would be a waste if you don't go to such a good place." Wang An sneered.

"To be honest, there are no less than a hundred false pill monks in our sect, and dozens of fake infant monks are also available. Many people have forced their cultivation to be suppressed in the realm of foundation-building perfection. I am afraid that your cultivation will not allow you to participate in the competition in the sect." Zhang Wu pondered for a moment, and suddenly lowered his voice and said to Wang An.

"Haha, you won't bother with this." Wang An showed a confident expression.

...

After Zhang Wu left, Wang An suddenly became a little overwhelmed. He knew that he might be invincible among the foundation-building monks, and that ordinary Jindan monks were not his opponents, but what about the fake alchemy monks at the genius level? Can he defeat him?

After entering the Lingxu Secret Realm, major sects will definitely fight each other. It is probably not enough for others to enter the cultivator to get in. At this moment, Wang An once again felt the pain of his low cultivation level.

"Senior sister, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Where can I go to break through the bottleneck faster?" Finally, Wang An found Weng Li.

"Hey, aren't you just advanced to the seventh level of foundation building now? Why are you still thinking about improving your cultivation? You should go and refine your elixirs well." After looking at Wang An, Weng Li rolled her eyes and said.

"The alchemy has reached a bottleneck, all because of the constraints of cultivation." Wang An shook his head.

"Don't think about going out, you'd better stay in the door obediently. The last time the master of Beimangshan affairs had already scolded me."

"Ah. Master is back?" Wang An suddenly looked surprised.

"No, it was me who sent me a message to him about your situation." Weng Li curled her lips.

"Your senior brother will come back in a few days, and we will gather together." Weng Li said to Wang An at last.
Chapter completed!