"You, what do you want?"
The strong man was restrained by Su Zimo and panicked a little.
This mine never sees the light of day all year round, and the powerful Earth Immortals outside will not come down here.
Therefore, under the mine, there is a world of its own.
If Su Zimo really killed him and replaced him, no one would care about it.
"If you are more honest, I will spare your life."
Su Zimo said coldly: "I don't ask for much. You can handle the five thousand Yuanling Stones that I turn in every year."
Su Zimo came to the mine for practice.
If he killed this strong man, he would not have the energy to manage the more than a hundred people in the mine below, and other troubles would easily arise.
The strong man breathed a long sigh of relief and his expression softened slightly.
It’s just a matter of turning in five thousand more Yuanling Stones every year, which is a piece of cake.
There are more than a hundred people underground in this mine. As long as he searches harder, he can collect 5,000 Yuanling Stones.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, your five thousand Yuanling Stones every year will be wrapped up in me!"
The strong man said with determination.
Su Zimo nodded and said: "Another thing, you watch here, no one is allowed to enter the mine where I am!"
Under this mine, there are many mines in every direction and in all directions.
In some mines, three or two monks collect together, and in some mines, there are more people.
Su Zimo was going to practice in this mine, so naturally he couldn't let others see him.
"no problem!"
The strong man responded in one breath.
These two requirements were nothing to him.
Su Zimo looked around with sharp eyes. No one dared to look at the monks in this mine!
The noseless monk felt regretful in his heart.
If he had known that this seemingly weak scholar had such means, he would not have hastily cut off the relationship with him.
Qinglian's true form has the most keen sense of the vitality of heaven and earth.
Su Zimo closed his eyes for a moment and walked directly to one of the shallow mines.
A monk once dug more than ten feet into this mine, but withdrew without any harvest.
But Su Zimo sensed an extremely rich energy of heaven and earth in this mine!
He held a jade shovel in his hand and kept digging in the mine.
as expected.
After only three feet, he unearthed a large Yuanling Stone!
This piece of Yuanling Stone weighs ten kilograms!
One Yuanling Stone is one pound.
And this piece of Yuanling Stone can be cut into ten normal-sized Yuanling Stones!
Su Zimo was overjoyed.
Not to mention Longyuan Star, even the many powerful Earth Immortals guarding outside would not be able to obtain the Yuanling Stone so easily!
Su Zimo did not hesitate, sat cross-legged, held an Yuanling Stone in each hand, ran the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra", and began to refine and practice.
In this way, Su Zimo collected Yuanling stones and practiced at the same time.
His Yuanling Stone has never been cut off and he practices every day!
Time flies, year after year.
Over the years, Su Zimo has almost never left this mine. Every year, the strong man from the eighth-level Xuanxian pays for the five thousand Yuanling Stones he turns in for him.
Almost all of his focus was on cultivation.
With the help of the Qinglian True Body and the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra", and with the continuous accumulation of cultivation resources, his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds!
One hundred and eighty-nine years after entering the mine, Su Zimo made a breakthrough and entered the eighth level of Xuanyuan Realm!
This kind of cultivation speed is terrifying!
Even the geniuses and monsters cultivated by many aristocratic sects would find it difficult to reach this level.
Su Zimo became an eighth-level Xuanxian and did not leave. He still stayed in the mine and continued to practice.
He plans to cultivate at the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm, and then make plans. If possible, he is even prepared to break through the Xuanyuan Realm in one fell swoop and become an Earth Immortal!
Seven hundred and seventy-one years after entering the mine, Su Zimo stepped into the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm!
Over the years, the monks in this mine have changed batch after batch.
Many failed to persist.
But both the first monks and the later monks knew one thing.
There is a cave in this mine that is a forbidden area, and no one can step into it!
Su Zimo became a ninth-level Mysterious Immortal. He rested for a few days and settled down. He did not leave this place, but continued to practice and move towards the Earth Element Realm.
On this day, Su Zimo was working on his mental skills and refining the Yuanling Stone. While practicing, he suddenly felt a familiar call deep in his heart!
Su Zimo opened his eyes suddenly.
The master of martial arts!
Just now, he received a message from the martial arts deity and woke up with a start!
At this moment, he established a new connection with the martial arts master!
Qinglian's real body had been floating in the black hole in the starry sky for a period of time. He could not feel the passage of time, and he did not know how long he had been wandering inside.
It wasn't until the moment he established contact with the martial arts deity that he got an accurate time.
It has been a thousand years since Qinglian's true body left the wilderness and came to the upper world!
Over the years, the martial arts deity has refined the dragon and phoenix's true body, integrated it into his flesh and blood, and has been practicing continuously.
At the beginning, many immortals descended to the lower world and left many Yuan Condensing Pills and Yuanling Stones to the martial arts deity.
The martial arts deity’s Life Wheel Secret Realm has reached the fifth level!
The martial arts deity has created an unprecedented path of cultivation. Although the upper and lower worlds are separated, it is difficult for Qinglian's true form and the martial arts deity to meet.
But Su Zimo could vaguely sense that the martial arts deity at the fifth level of the Life Wheel Realm was definitely not weaker than the ninth-level Xuanxian in terms of strength.
It may even be better than Qinglian's true form!
The martial arts deity and Qinglian's true form are one and the same, originating from the same source. In the blink of an eye, many things became clear to them.
"Prison Suppressing Cauldron?"
Su Zimo murmured softly.
This is a key piece of information he got about the bronze square tripod from the martial arts deity!
Thousands of years have brought great changes.
The six brothers, Monkey, Linghu, Qingqing, Yeling, Little Fox, and Golden Lion, chose to ascend together and leave the wilderness three hundred years ago.
Old friends from those days, such as Ming Zhen, Lin Xuanji, Ji Yaojing, Yan Beichen and others, have also ascended one after another.
Of course, among the many powerful people who chose to ascend over the past millennium, some fell under the catastrophe and their souls were scattered.
Among them, the one that shocked the entire Tianhuang Continent was when Emperor Xuan failed to overcome the tribulation!
After Emperor Xuan chose a new guardian for the Human Emperor's Palace, he gave up everything and started to survive the tribulation without any ties. Unexpectedly, he encountered the Thirty-Ninth Heavenly Tribulation. In the end, he was unable to survive and died.
A hundred years ago, Bei Mingxue's tribulation also attracted much attention.
Not just because Bei Mingxue is the eldest disciple of the Eternal Martial Emperor.
What's more, since the Eternal Martial Emperor ascended, Bei Mingxue was the second person in the millennium to attract the forty-nine heavenly tribulations, and finally succeeded in ascending!
On the Tianhuang Continent, martial arts are becoming more and more prosperous.
After this forty-nine heavenly tribulations, martial arts has been pushed to its extreme, and is on par with the immortals, Buddhas, and demons!
There are even many monks with heavenly spiritual roots who give up the talents brought by their spiritual roots and choose to practice martial arts.
The legend of Emperor Wu's establishment of Taoism was recorded by storytellers and circulated in the mortal world and the world of cultivation, and was recited by everyone.
Every year, countless monks go to a small town in the Northern Territory to pay their respects and take a look at the strange scene of thousands of miles of peach trees and blooming flowers!
However, no one knows that deep in this peach forest, in that small town, there is really a terrifying existence hidden!