Outside the secret realm, on a deserted island, Han Changming stood on a dirt hill over a hundred feet high, looking at the blue light gate on the sea, his eyes full of worry.
Wanmo Island is the base of Wanmo Palace. There must be a lot of treasures there, but there must also be a lot of restrictions. I hope Han Benfu and the other four are safe.
More than a dozen beams of light appeared in the distance, flying towards here quickly.
Han Changming frowned and released his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense sensed that a Jindan cultivator and a dozen foundation-building cultivators were flying towards here. This was not surprising. The birth of Ten Thousand Demon Island made such a loud noise that it was estimated that many cultivators saw it.
He thought for a moment and stood there motionless.
After a while, more than a dozen beams of light stopped and faded, revealing more than a dozen cultivators including Lu Haibin.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Han, what a coincidence!"
Lu Haibin said with some surprise when he saw Han Changming.
"Yes! What a coincidence! Fellow Daoist Lu."
Han Changming smiled and nodded. Since Lu Haibin had arrived, he would definitely send the Lu family members into the Ten Thousand Demon Island. The Lu family had twelve foundation-building cultivators. If they entered the Ten Thousand Demon Island, they hoped that they would not run into Han Debiao and others. Otherwise, if a fight broke out, Han Benfu and others might not be able to gain the upper hand.
"Friend Han, where is this?"
Lu Haibin looked at the blue light gate and asked curiously.
"It seems to be a secret place. I don't know the specific situation. I just saw the commotion and rushed over from a distance."
Han Changming's tone was sincere. He had not entered the secret realm and was not sure whether this was the Ten Thousand Demon Island. Even if it was the Ten Thousand Demon Island, he would not tell Lu Haibin the truth.
"This seems to be the Ten Thousand Demon Island that Fellow Daoist Shangguan mentioned. Hehe, Fellow Daoist Shangguan has been waiting for decades, but the Ten Thousand Demon Island has never appeared. I didn't expect that I would wait for it. Haha, God help our Lu family."
Lu Haibin burst into laughter. He had privately asked Shangguan Yuwei about the situation on the Ten Thousand Demon Island and knew about the strange phenomenon that had appeared on the Ten Thousand Demon Island. Shangguan Yuwei had mentioned the blue light gate in front of them.
"Ten Thousand Demons Island? Grandfather, is that the Ten Thousand Demons Island, the home of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"
Lu Xiaofeng was both surprised and delighted. When Lu Haibin was chatting with him, he told him the origin of Wanmo Island. It was the home of Wanmo Palace, the largest sect in the East China Sea's immortal cultivation world. It must have housed a large number of treasures. If he could get one or two treasures, he would definitely benefit a lot.
Lu Haibin nodded, looked at Han Changming, and said in a friendly manner: "Fellow Daoist Han, have your people gone in?"
"This is their chance. They want to go in and look for treasure, and I can't stop them."
Han Changming honestly admitted that his presence here had already explained the problem, and Lu Haibin was not a fool, it was impossible for him not to see it. He was just asking despite knowing the answer.
"Friend Han, how about our two families join forces to hunt for treasure? After all, the Ten Thousand Demons Island is the lair of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and there must be many powerful restrictions left. If we join forces to hunt for treasure, our survival rate will be higher."
Lu Haibin suggested. He was speaking from the heart. He was not blinded by greed. Even though there were twelve Lu family members, these were not enough to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Island.
The power of one person is limited, but the power of a collective is unlimited.
Han Changming was slightly stunned. He did not expect Lu Haibin to propose cooperation. This kind of cooperation had no binding force. Who knew what happened in the secret realm
"Cooperation? Okay! But my wife and the others have already gone in. If we want to cooperate, you, Mr. Lu, will have to negotiate with them. I guess Tinghai Pavilion will send someone over soon. I have already sent someone to notify Tinghai Pavilion."
Han Changming said tactfully that what he said was the truth. A general is not always subject to the orders of the king when he is away from home. Even if he is willing to cooperate with Lu Haibin, Ye Xin and others may not believe it. Besides, Lu Haibin said that he would cooperate, but who knows what Lu Xiaofeng and others will do
He took the initiative to mention Tinghai Pavilion, which made Lu Haibin feel hesitant.
If they come across rare elixirs or ancient treasures, would the Lu family be willing to give them to them
People die for money, birds die for food, and human hearts are unpredictable.
"Friend Han's words are enough. Feng'er, if you meet Madam Han and the others, you must work together and don't act recklessly. There are always people better than you, understand?"
Lu Haibin warned in a stern tone.
The overall strength of the Han family is not as good as that of the Lu family, but the Han family is good at refining puppet beasts. The foundation-building cultivators of the Han family will have puppet beasts by their side. It is okay to fight alone, but if there is a melee with many people, the Lu family members may not be the opponents of the Han family cultivators.
He was just pretending. What Lu Xiaofeng and others would do would depend on the situation at the time. Lu Haibin said this to Han Changming.
"Yes, Grandfather, I understand."
Lu Xiaofeng agreed without hesitation, looking respectful.
It doesn’t matter if it’s ordinary things, but if it’s a particularly precious treasure, he will not give it to the Han family.
Lu Haibin took out a green wooden box and a red wooden box and handed them to Lu Haifeng.
Han Changming looked normal. He remembered clearly that Lu Haibin got the talisman and a set of talismans at the auction, which came in handy.
If Han Changming had known that the Ten Thousand Demon Island had appeared, he would have spent any amount of spirit stones to buy the complete set of talismans. However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. Lu Haibin spent 250,000 spirit stones to buy the complete set of talismans, but Han Changming was not so generous.
With the talismans and a set of talismans, Lu Xiaofeng should be able to escape unscathed even if he encounters a third-level monster.
Lu Xiaofeng and the others cast a defense on themselves and flew into the blue light gate one after another. Lu Haibin flew to Han Changming's side and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Han, Feng'er and the others may not be able to come out for a while, let's play a few games of chess to kill time."
"Wait a minute, someone is coming."
Han Changming narrowed his eyes and looked towards the distant sky.
Lu Haibin was slightly stunned. He did not sense the aura of other cultivators. He had been in the Jindan stage for more than 30 years. Is Han Changming's spiritual awareness stronger than his
After a while, a white light appeared in the distant sky.
There was a flash of surprise in Lu Haibin's eyes. It seemed that Han Changming's spiritual awareness was indeed stronger than his. It seemed that Han Changming's advancement to the Jindan stage was not a fluke.
The speed of the white light was very fast. In less than five breaths, the white light stopped. It turned out to be a three-meter-long white flying boat. The white flying boat was shining with spiritual light. A team of Taixu Sect monks stood on the white flying boat. An old man in a white robe with a white face and no beard stood in the front. The old man in the white robe had a thin figure, a square face, a solemn face, and his eyes were bright and lively.
"Hey, it's Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Chen, what a coincidence!"
When Lu Haibin saw the old man in white robe, he exclaimed softly, then greeted him with a smile.
The old man in white robe nodded, his eyes fell on Han Changming, and asked curiously: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
"This is Fellow Daoist Han from Huludao. Fellow Daoist Han, this is Fellow Daoist Chen from Taixu Sect."
Lu Haibin introduced with a smile that the Lu family had cooperated with Taixu Sect before, and they could cooperate again this time to obtain the treasure.
"I have heard of Daoist Chen's name like thunder. I finally got to see him in person."
Han Changming clasped his fists and said, the old man in white robe was named Chen Mingli, Taixu Zhenren, and had the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage. He was Lei Wentian’s master.
"Huludao?"
A flash of surprise passed through Chen Li's eyes. He had heard of the Han family in Huludao. The Han family was good at refining puppet beasts and was well-known in the Red Algae Sea. However, he did not expect that the Han family would have a Jindan cultivator. This meant that the strength of Tinghai Pavilion had grown even stronger.
He had murderous intent in his heart. The enemy's friends are also enemies. This is in the wilderness, and killing Han Changming is the most appropriate thing to do. Killing Han Changming would be equivalent to cutting off one of Tinghai Pavilion's hands. Otherwise, when Han Changming grows up, he will definitely stand with Tinghai Pavilion to deal with Taixu Sect.
He glanced at Lu Haibin, and then at Han Changming who had a calm face.
Han Changming's face was calm, but he was extremely anxious. He had no magic weapon and no third-level puppet beast. If a fight really broke out, he would have no choice but to flee.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Lu, it will be even more lively when the people from Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion arrive. I guess the people from Tinghai Pavilion will be faster."
Han Changming said this seemingly casually. He was trying to remind Lu Haibin and Chen Li to prevent them from killing him.
"Yes! Fellow Daoist Chen, you were very far away, but Fellow Daoist Han spotted you. When the people from Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion arrive, it will definitely be very lively."
Lu Haibin said meaningfully. He could see that Chen Li had murderous intentions, and he didn't want to get involved.
Taixu Sect's territory borders Tinghai Pavilion. With the rise of the Han family, Taixu Sect is under increasing pressure and will naturally strengthen its cooperation with the Lu family. The probability of cooperation between Taixu Sect and Tinghai Pavilion is very low. The key training targets of both sides have died at the hands of the other side, making it difficult to reconcile.
The Han family is a vassal of Tinghai Pavilion. Han Changming must have a magic weapon in his hand. If a fight really breaks out, it will be a fight to the death. Han Changming will definitely drag Lu Haibin to die with him before he dies. Even if Han Changming is killed, Lu Haibin will at most get a magic weapon. As for the Han family's territory, the Lu family is out of reach, so it can only benefit Taixu Sect.
In this way, by destroying Han Changming, Lu Haibin would not gain much benefit, and the Lu family would not gain much benefit either. If Han Changming escaped, the Lu family would be in trouble.
The world is bustling with people coming and going for profit. After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Haibin played the role of peacemaker. After all, there was no life-and-death feud between the Han family and the Lu family, and there was no need for Lu Haibin to fight to the death with Han Changming.
The most important point is that if Han Changming desperately attacks the blue light gate during the fight, it is not impossible that it will cause the closure of Ten Thousand Demon Island.
Chen Li's expression relaxed when he heard this, and he laughed, saying, "I didn't expect that Daoist Fellow Han's spiritual sense was so powerful."
Lu Haibin was unwilling to take action, and Chen Li was not absolutely sure that he could keep Han Changming. It would take time for Han Changming to grow up, and he was already in the late Jindan stage. Chen Li might have entered the Yuanying stage before Han Changming had cultivated to the late Jindan stage.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are joking. That must be your eldest disciple! He is indeed a handsome man."
Han Changming's gaze fell on a tall young man in a white robe. The young man had handsome features, fair complexion, a firm gaze, and looked like a graceful gentleman.
Xu Guangxian, the eldest senior brother of Taixu Sect, has achieved great perfection in foundation building.
Master Taixu’s younger disciple is Lei Wentian, and his older disciple is Xu Guangxian. If Lei Wentian were still alive, he would be at least in the late stage of foundation building.
"Xian'er, why don't you come out and greet Senior Han?"
Chen Li ordered in a deep voice.
Xu Guangxian hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to Chen Haibin and Han Changming, and said, "Junior Xu Guangxian greets Senior Lu and Senior Han."
“Xu Xiaoyou, you don’t have to be so polite. You have already cultivated to the great perfection of foundation building. Maybe one day you will be promoted to the Jindan stage and be on equal footing with us. By then, your sect will have another Jindan cultivator. It’s a pity for Lei Xiaoyou. If he were still alive, it would only be a matter of time before he was promoted to the Jindan stage.”
Han Changming said in a regretful tone that after the war, Lin Xuan lived in seclusion and was accepted as a disciple by True Man Qingyan. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before Lin Xuan entered the Jindan stage.
Lin Xuan almost killed Han Changming. Now that he has a chance to deceive Lin Xuan, he naturally will not miss this great opportunity.
"Humph, everyone has their own destiny. We can only blame him for his bad luck."
Chen Li snorted and said unhappily.
He gets angry whenever he mentions this. Lei Wentian is his most trusted disciple. Perhaps because he dotes on him too much, Lei Wentian is arrogant and usually relies on his extraordinary strength. During the war, he was in seclusion and Lei Wentian took the initiative to volunteer to go to the front line for training. Who would have thought that because of a momentary impulse, Lei Wentian died tragically at the hands of Lin Xuan.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu, is this a secret realm?"
Chen Li changed the subject and his gaze fell on the blue light gate, his look somewhat doubtful.
The Taixu Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Chen Li has checked the classics within the sect, but has never seen any records of the secret realm.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you've come just in time. This is the Wanmo Island, the home of the Wanmo Palace. Our Lu family members and Han Daoist's clansmen have all gone in to look for treasure. This is our chance."
Lu Haibin explained with a smile, looking excited.
Taixu Sect and Black Crow Island were originally allies. When people from Taixu Sect entered Wanmo Island, the two families could join forces to seize the treasure. In this way, cooperation with the Han family naturally became a joke.
"What? Ten Thousand Demons Island?"
Chen Li's face changed and his eyes became hot. He had naturally heard of the Ten Thousand Demon Island. Every once in a while, the Ten Thousand Demon Island would appear in the East China Sea's immortal cultivation world. Each time it appeared, the location was not fixed. Every time the Ten Thousand Demon Island appeared, it would cause a bloody storm, and some forces would rise as a result.
The Ten Thousand Demons Island appeared in the Red Algae Sea, and this was Taixu Sect’s chance.
"Friend Lu, Friend Han, how much do you know about the Ten Thousand Demons Island?"
Chen Li narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Han didn't know it was the Ten Thousand Demon Island. It was Fellow Daoist Lu who told me about it. He knows more about the Ten Thousand Demon Island."
Han Changming spread his hands and said with a chuckle.
Lu Haibin is close to Shangguan Yuwei, so he must know more about Wanmo Island.
Lu Haibin shook his head and said, "I don't know much, it was all told to me by Fellow Daoist Shangguan. Fellow Daoist Chen, I don't know how long the Ten Thousand Demon Island will exist, you should send someone in quickly! If your disciples encounter our Lu family members, how do you think we can work together to search for treasure?"
Chen Li glanced at Han Changming, nodded, and ordered: "You all go in together. Xian'er, you return to the sect immediately and ask the head junior brother to send more people over. Move quickly."
Xu Guangxian has already cultivated to the great perfection of foundation building. If nothing unexpected happens, he has a high chance of advancing to the Jindan stage. Chen Li is reluctant to let him enter Wanmo Island to search for treasure, so as to avoid any accidents happening to Xu Guangxian.
"Yes, Master."
Xu Guangxian agreed, left with two fellow disciples and returned to the sect to report the news.
Chen Li took out a green wooden box and handed it to a tall young girl with delicate features. The young girl was wearing a red skirt that outlined her graceful body, and her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders.
"Rong'er, you guys go in! Be careful."
Chen Li looked solemn and warned.
The girl in the red skirt nodded and agreed: "Yes, Uncle Chen."
The ten Taixu Sect disciples cast a defense on themselves one after another and flew into the blue light gate one after another.
"They can't come out anytime soon, let's play chess to relieve our boredom!"
Lu Haibin suggested in a warm tone.
"Han is not very good at chess, so please play with Fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Daoist Chen!"
Han Changming politely refused, Chen Li nodded in agreement, and flew to the ground.
Han Changming stomped his right foot on the ground, and countless mud gushed out, turning into a yellow stone table about ten feet in size, appearing in front of them.
Lu Haibin took out the chessboard and set it up.
Han Changming stood aside and watched the game, his heart full of vigilance.
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On Wanmo Island, a deafening roar suddenly came from a vast manor.
"Finally I broke into it. This should be the cave of a Jindan cultivator. I'm rich now."
Lin Xuan looked at the blue attic not far away with ecstasy, his face was pale and he looked like he had too much magic power.
He put in a lot of effort and finally broke the ban.
He slapped the spirit beast bag, and a green light flew out. It turned out to be a giant green wolf as tall as a person. The limbs of the giant green wolf were wrapped in a layer of green breeze. It was a second-level inferior green wind wolf.
"go."
He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the green attic. The Green Wind Wolf moved its limbs and rushed towards the green attic.
The door of the green attic was knocked open by the Green Wind Wolf, and there was nothing unusual. Lin Xuan took out a small green umbrella, which dropped down a large green light, covering Lin Xuan and the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion. He followed.
The attic was elegantly decorated with several tables and chairs made of eucalyptus wood. There was a wooden staircase on the left hand side leading to the second floor. The ground was covered with dust and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time.
Lin Xuan took a quick look and didn't see anything good, so he walked towards the second floor.
The space on the second floor is smaller than that on the first floor. There are three separate guest rooms, but there is nothing valuable in any of them. Lin Xuan was a little disappointed.
Suddenly, a sharp hissing sound came from downstairs.
Lin Xuan recognized that this was the voice of Amethyst Flying Scorpion. It seemed that Amethyst Flying Scorpion had discovered something.
He walked downstairs quickly and followed the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion to a small house about ten meters in size. The house was empty, with an open hole about ten meters in the middle. Through it, one could see a bluestone staircase leading to the underground.
He let the Green Wind Wolf walk in front, the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion follow, and he walked behind.
At regular intervals, there is an egg-sized luminous pearl inlaid on the stone wall to illuminate the passage.
Not long after, he reached the end and appeared in a basement over a hundred feet in size. An astonishing heat wave hit him in the face.
The bricks on the ground are red, and there are a large number of red runes carved on the stone walls. In the center there is a fire pool that spews fire, and above the fire pool there is a green cauldron that is more than one person tall.
The green cauldron has four legs, and a ball of emerald green flame is carved on each side of the cauldron. The green flame flickers constantly as if it were a living thing.
On the left hand side there is a stone shelf more than one person tall, on which are placed some bottles and jars, as well as a green storage bag.
Apparently, the owner of the Bi Bo Pavilion is an alchemist, but I wonder if he has any third-tier elixirs.
Lin Xuan walked forward quickly, picked up the bottles and jars and checked them. The pills inside were all spoiled, so strictly speaking they were no longer pills.
He poured out the contents of the storage bag, mostly bottles and jars. A green jade ruler attracted Lin Xuan's attention. The green jade ruler emitted an astonishing spiritual fluctuation, and was obviously a magic weapon.
"As for the magic weapon, I don't know if there is any spiritual object that can form a pill."
Lin Xuan suppressed his excitement and carefully checked the bottles and jars. He was pleasantly surprised to find a portion of golden elixir, which was still intact because it was contained in a special magic tool.
Except for the golden elixir, jade liquid and magic weapon, all other elixirs have been spoiled, but there is still a batch of jade slips.
Lin Xuan picked up a black jade slip and immersed his spiritual consciousness into it.
After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan put down the last jade slip with an excited look on his face.
"Ten Thousand Demons Palace! This is actually the Ten Thousand Demons Island, the home of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. Haha, God is really helping me. Maybe I can produce a top-grade golden elixir."
Lin Xuan was ecstatic and talked to himself.
The only drawback is that there is no map of Ten Thousand Demons Island. This is normal. Lin Xuan does not have a specific map of the Qingyun Sect headquarters. He has lived in the headquarters since he was a child, so why would he need a map
"There are a lot of good things here, so don't waste your time."
Lin Xuan took out a red storage bag and entered a spell. The storage bag emitted a large red glow, covering the green alchemy furnace and storing it in the storage bag.
Two magic weapons, a magic-level alchemy furnace, and golden elixir and jade liquid, this was a windfall. Lin Xuan felt like he was walking with the wind and his body was light.
He put away his magic weapon and all the bottles and jars and walked out.
After returning to the ground, Lin Xuan searched carefully but did not find much valuable, so he returned along the same path.
When he walked out of the manor, he saw a vast peach forest not far ahead.
Boom!
A deafening roar came from the peach forest, and peach trees fell down in large numbers, with dust flying everywhere.
Lin Xuan was shocked and his face was full of vigilance.
Not long after, Han Debiao walked out of the peach forest, holding a huge axe shining with golden light in his hand, and his face looked slightly pale.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Lin."
Han Debiao was a little surprised to see Lin Xuan. He didn't expect that Lin Xuan was also on the Ten Thousand Demons Island. Could it be that he entered the secret realm before him? It is very likely that if Lin Xuan entered the Ten Thousand Demons Island later, he needed to pass Han Changming. It is also possible that Lin Xuan followed the elders of the sect and accidentally discovered the Ten Thousand Demons Island.
"Friend Han, why are you here too?"
Lin Xuan was slightly stunned when he saw Han Debiao.
"We encountered a secret realm on the road, so we came in to look for treasures. Han didn't expect to meet Fellow Daoist Lin."
Han Debiao's tone was calm, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. In the war decades ago, Lin Xuan plotted against Han Changming and his wife and almost killed them.
After not seeing each other for many years, Lin Xuan has already cultivated to the great perfection of foundation building. If a real fight breaks out, Han Debiao cannot guarantee that he will win.
"Meeting is fate, Fellow Daoist Han, how about we work together to get the treasure?"
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and suggested enthusiastically.
One more person means more strength. Han Debiao is quite powerful. Lin Xuan sincerely invites Han Debiao to join forces. If any treasure is found, Lin Xuan will have the final say on how to distribute it.
With the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion in his hand, Lin Xuan really didn't take Han Debiao seriously, but there was no direct conflict of interest, he just didn't want to fight with Han Debiao.
"I'm sorry, Han is used to being alone."
Han Debiao declined politely. He had heard from Han Changming that Lin Xuan raised a second-level purple crystal flying scorpion, and Han Debiao had witnessed the magical powers of the purple crystal flying scorpion with his own eyes.
"Well then! See you again if we are lucky enough."
Lin Xuan did not force it. He summoned a green flying boat that was about ten feet long, jumped on it, and turned into a beam of green light that broke through the air and flew away, covering a hundred feet in an instant.
Han Debiao frowned. He had a bad feeling in his heart. This was obviously the cave of a high-level cultivator. Could all the treasures left behind by the high-level cultivator be taken away by Lin Xuan
He walked in quickly, and after a cup of tea, Han Debiao came out with a rather ugly look on his face.
As he expected, all the spiritual medicines and fruits were taken away by Lin Xuan. Judging from the underground fire in the basement, this was obviously the cave of a third-rank alchemist. It was a pity that Lin Xuan got the advantage.
"Damn it, it's so unlucky that this kid has such good luck."
Han Debiao muttered to himself that he was trapped in a restriction as soon as he came in. Lin Xuan appeared directly in the cave of a high-level cultivator. Han Debiao spent half a day and finally broke the formation, but in the end he got nothing. He felt very depressed.
"Forget it, let's reunite with Benfu and the others first. I hope they are okay."
Han Debiao talked to himself, flew away on his flying vehicle.
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In a damp and dark black forest, Han Benfu looked around with a vigilant eye. The Snow Crystal Spider followed her. She encountered many first-level poisonous insects along the way, but the Snow Crystal Spider solved them all without her having to do anything.
The Soul-Eating Earthworms lead the way, searching for elixirs.
“Boom!”
The ground suddenly exploded, and the soul-eating earthworm flew out from the ground and hit Han Benfu.
The Snow Crystal Spider opened its mouth and sprayed out a large piece of white spider silk, which entangled the Soul-Eating Earthworm. The Soul-Eating Earthworm was no longer alive and its body had turned black, obviously it had been poisoned.
Han Benfu was horrified. She drew a circle in the air with two fingers. Sparks of fire emerged and turned into a huge fireball as big as a water tank, emitting astonishing heat waves.
With a "whoosh", a huge fireball flew out and hit the ground.
With a loud bang, the ground exploded, flames billowed, the fire spread rapidly, and thick smoke billowed, which was a bit choking.
With an extremely sharp hissing sound, a green poisonous mist emerged from the flames. The flames quickly went out, and a emerald green centipede over ten feet long appeared in Han Benfu's eyes.
The green centipede has a bright shell, and its lower abdomen is densely covered with sharp sickle-like claws. Its antennae are about two feet long, and its dark green eyes are staring at Han Benfu.
This is a second-grade, top-grade demon insect, equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.
Han Benfu's face tightened. She looked into the distance and saw a mushroom as big as a washbasin under a towering old tree. The surface of the mushroom had colorful patterns.
"The five-colored mushroom is at least eight hundred years old."
Han Benfu was surprised. The five-colored mushroom is highly toxic. To poisonous insects, the five-colored mushroom is a great tonic. Han Changming raised a purple crystal flying scorpion. The purple crystal flying scorpion took this 800-year-old five-colored mushroom, which helped it to advance to a certain extent.