The death of this disciple did not attract anyone's attention, including the people who were patrolling with him.
The night is still there, and thick fog fills the valley, making it look like a paradise on earth. If we put aside the word "death", the Death Mountains can be described as a true paradise.
Feng Qingyang was leaning against a secluded place at the moment, quietly absorbing Yin energy. His magic power was growing quite fast now, but he was still unable to advance to the later stage of corpse jumping, and he was still unable to break through the first level of Yin Condensation in the "Taiyin Sutra".
If he could break through to the second level of 'Yin Transformation', Feng Qingyang's strength would more than double. However, to break through the first level, Feng Qingyang would have to at least advance to the later stage of corpse jumping. Only then could the Yin Qi in the body circulate for thirty-six major cycles and begin to condense the Yin River. The Yin River circulates throughout the body's meridians, endlessly. This is a wandering corpse!
The absorption of Yin Qi quickly replenished his consumed mana. Feng Qingyang frowned in the darkness, and no one knew what he was thinking about. But judging from his appearance, he must have encountered something extremely difficult!
"Damn it, it would be great if I could get rid of this mark!"
Feng Qingyang cursed inwardly. No matter how strong his magic power was, he could not remove the red mark on his arm. The mark seemed to be rooted in his arm and felt stiff, as if it had been carved there.
"The Death Mountains are full of dangers, but they also contain various hidden treasures. If I'm lucky enough to get one or two, I might be able to advance faster!"
At this moment, he had already developed the desire to hunt for treasure. If he stayed here and killed a disciple in the late Qi Refining stage every night, he would definitely die a miserable death. He understood the principle of putting away the bow when the bird is dead.
Just come back every night to hunt! If you really can't escape the old man's pursuit, then you can only fight to the death.
"Bang!"
He walked out from a secluded place. In a world where strength is respected, those with strength have the right to speak. As long as they can be strong, they can only fight with all their might! Feng Qingyang clenched his fists and found a direction to rush in.
Feng Qingyang ran wildly like this, not knowing how many miles he had run. He jumped to a pond and suddenly stopped. For some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling calling him deeply when he got here.
"What's going on?"
Feng Qingyang was a little confused. His intuition told him that there must be danger here, but his body seemed to be moving towards the pool of water without his control.
When Feng Qingyang walked into the pool, he felt a chill all over his body. He looked at the bottom of the pool in disbelief. The pool was bottomless, but there was a faint light shining at the bottom of the pool.
The pool is about three meters wide. In the dark night, the mouth of the pool looks like a prehistoric beast crawling on the ground, with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to enter.
Feng Qingyang was so distracted that he almost jumped in.
"Hmm? There's something strange about this pool of water!" He snorted and said vigilantly.
Just before, his mind was attracted by the pool of water. There seemed to be an indescribable power in it that was confusing his heart, so he almost jumped in.
His eyes were wide open, and magical power surged into them. His eyeballs emitted a bright light in the dark night, which was dazzling.
The bright light shone directly at the bottom of the pool, where there was a black vortex. There was a bright light in the depths of the vortex, shining with an inexplicable glow from time to time.
"Could there be some treasure on this beach?" Feng Qingyang thought as he retracted his gaze.
He was wondering whether he should jump down to investigate. Now his cultivation had returned to the middle stage of corpse jumping. Although his legs were still stiff, his own magic power was enough to support him to search the bottom of the pool.
"Wealth and honor are sought in danger. If I can find a secret treasure, it will save me a lot of hard training."
After making up his mind, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath. At this moment, with his powerful magic power, he looked particularly energetic.
“Plop!”
There was a sound of something heavy falling into the water, and Feng Qingyang jumped into the pool.
As soon as you enter the pool, it seems like you have entered an ice spring. The water temperature is extremely low, and the deeper you go, the colder it gets. The strange thing is that even in such a low temperature, there are still a few small fish swimming around.
When watching Feng Qingyang diving into the water, he curiously poked his head over, as if he didn't understand why such a huge object suddenly appeared in the water.
Feng Qingyang ignored the small fish around him. His magic power enveloped every pore of his body, so he would not drown underwater even if he did not breathe.
The pool of water is not very big from the outside, but it becomes bigger and bigger as you go deeper, just like a kettle, with a narrow mouth but the space inside is more than several times larger!
Powerful auras were emitted from time to time in the dark water, but when they came into contact with Feng Qingyang, they all avoided him, as if there was some terrifying existence on him.
He didn't know how long he had been diving like this, but he was finally about to reach the bottom of the pool. He saw a faint light coming out of it. Feng Qingyang was shocked and sped up his diving.
"Boo!"
There was a sound of prickly film in the water, and Feng Qingyang landed at the bottom of the pool with a swish. When he saw the surroundings clearly, he stood there with his mouth wide open.
Stunned!
The bottom of the pool is full of different caves. It is surrounded by countless fist-sized beads, each of which emits an extremely dazzling light. The bottom of the pool is inlaid with pieces of white jade marble, and each stone is carved with various unknown monsters.
Looking up at the sky again, I saw that there seemed to be a curtain of light above my head. Although the water of the lake was flowing into it, the color was clearly distinct from that of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Above it was all dark water, and here was a magnificent palace, although this was only a small corner of the palace.
"Could this be the cave of a big shot?" Feng Qingyang muttered in confusion. He looked around but suddenly stopped.
There was a big dark hole next to the palace. The width of the hole was about ten feet. In it, there was a pair of scarlet lanterns staring straight at Feng Qingyang.
"Oh no, there's a demon beast!"
Feng Qingyang understood immediately. His sensitive nose had already sensed a hint of danger. He decisively turned around and tried to swim out of the pool.
As soon as he stood up, there was a gust of strong wind behind him, and then he saw a huge claw breaking through the water and crushing over, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Feng Qingyang couldn't dodge and was hit by the claw.
Feng Qingyang groaned as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain, and felt that his body was about to be broken. However, he endured the pain and swam upward quickly with the help of this huge force. However, it was easier to dive than to get out of the water. He didn't know how long he had been diving before, so how could he know how deep the pool was
Feng Qingyang's magical power surged, protecting himself firmly, and the keratin on his body also became extremely hard at this moment.
Taking advantage of the rapid rise, he couldn't help but look back, but he saw nothing. After leaving the light curtain, the surroundings fell into darkness again.
"Huh? Following me again?" A sense of fatal crisis came from the darkness, and Feng Qingyang's face finally changed color.
I saw the claws under its body sweeping upwards again, the earth shook and there was a strange howling sound, which sounded like a dragon. The big claw brought up a whirlpool in the water and tightly wrapped around Feng Qingyang who was fleeing.
"My life is over!"