Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Even though these skeletons were vulnerable, there were too many of them to kill.

He rushed forward like this, but he only rushed less than half of the way when he felt his arms numb and his legs and feet weak.

At least more than 30,000 skeletons were broken under his sword, but the skeletons in front of him were so dense that he still couldn't see the end.

Fortunately, he still had true energy to use after he was exhausted, and he still had hundreds of talismans in his hands, which could also resist for a while and let himself recover his physical strength.

The advantage of using talismans is not only saving energy, but the key is that one hit can kill a large area, which is really useful in this situation.

But after all, the number of talismans is limited. After more than 300 stocks were used up, they only moved forward less than 100 miles.

It saved energy, but it was indeed not as effective as brute force.

However, after nearly two hours, his physical strength recovered a little, and he took out the giant sword again and rushed all the way.

This time, he rushed to a place less than 20 feet away from the center in one breath.

At this time, another ghost howl sounded, and Chen Yunhao felt that the scene in front of him changed.

It was as if time and space had changed. It was still the same battlefield, but the bones all over the mountains and plains were replaced by various monsters.

"Illusion...!"

Chen Yunhao knew that he had entered an illusion, and everything was unreal.

But the various monsters that were surging, with sharp teeth and claws, and even the fishy smell sprayed from their mouths, could be smelled, but it was real and couldn't be more real.

So Chen Yunhao subconsciously swung the giant sword in his hand and chopped off the head of a monster with one sword.

The blood splashed and splashed on his face. The feeling was so real.

In reality, Chen Yunhao chopped off the skull of a skeleton with one sword.

Just walking to this position, Chen Yunhao, who was trapped in the illusion, would only stand in place and wave the giant sword mechanically, but would not move forward a step.

At this time, the ancient mirror in his dantian appeared by itself, and moved instantly, and flew to the center of the battlefield.

In the blank area in the center, a black bead the size of a head floated.

This bead looks like a glass bead, with a smooth surface. You can see that there seems to be a wisp of black smoke flowing inside.

Looking closely, it turns out to be the souls of animals and people.

From this ink-colored bead, a particularly harsh ghost howl suddenly came out.

Then a puff of black smoke suddenly emerged from the bead, turning into a sharp claw, grabbing the ancient mirror in the sky.

At this time, a burst of dazzling light burst out from the small mirror surface of the ancient mirror.

In the light, the sharp claw was fixed in the air, including the ink-colored bead, which also stopped turning.

After three breaths, there were bursts of piercing screams under the light, like thousands of evil spirits roaring.

After a while, the ink-colored bead disappeared, and the ancient mirror flashed and returned to Chen Yunhao's dantian.

With the disappearance of the ink-colored bead, the bones that were still moving fell to the ground one by one and broke into pieces.

Chen Yunhao's body shook, and he stuck the giant sword into the ground to support his shaky body.

This time he was exhausted again, his whole body was sore and weak, and he felt that he was consuming more energy in the illusion, and a feeling of fatigue swept over him.

At this time, Chen Yunhao didn't care about the fatigue, and his mind probed into the ancient mirror to see what was going on.

The ancient mirror was still the same as before, like a starry sky, empty and void.

There were clouds and mists in a radius of dozens of miles before, which were all the energy he sent to the ancient mirror.

Part of this energy came from his body, but most of it came from swallowing the demon pill, and there was a new part, which was the black boulder swallowed.

I don't know what the boulder is, anyway, it turned into a black energy ball after being swallowed by the ancient mirror.

Now these scattered energies disappeared, and turned into a person lying in the void.

Strictly speaking, it is a human-shaped existence, composed of energy balls.

"Is it a spirit of the weapon...!"

After Chen Yunhao's mind probed in, he was indeed surprised.

He had always believed that the ancient mirror accumulated power to upgrade or repair damage, but he did not expect that the ancient mirror had been absorbing various energies in order to condense the spirit of the weapon!

Although he was surprised, he was surprised by surprise.

The spiritual energy has spirit, which does not mean that all spiritual weapons have spirits.

The spiritual weapon that can give birth to the spirit of the weapon can be called the best spiritual treasure, which is the top existence in the upper world.

Ordinary spiritual weapons only have some spirituality, which is a world of difference from the spirit of the weapon.

However, the spirit of the weapon in the ancient mirror should not be fully formed now, or it has not fully recovered.

It is still in a dormant state now, and it is hard to say when it can recover!

If the spirit of the weapon can wake up, then he may be able to figure out what kind of treasure the ancient mirror is. He always feels that such a heaven-defying treasure cannot be as simple as copying items!

After the divine thought withdrew from the ancient mirror, Chen Yunhao rested for several hours, and after his physical strength was fully restored, he looked for a way out in this strange space.

This battlefield-like space is not large, with a radius of only three or four thousand miles.

This place seemed to be specially opened up as a battlefield. Every inch of land was covered with bones, and even the color of every inch of land was dark red.

This space seemed small, but Chen Yunhao couldn't find where his end was.

No matter where he started from, he would eventually go back to the place where he started from in the opposite direction.

It seemed as if this space was a sphere, and no matter where he walked, he would circle back to the origin.

He went back and forth for two days, but he couldn't find a way out.

Even if he wanted to go out through the sky he came in, he couldn't fly into the air.

There was no way, he could only stay where he was and wait for Tianyan Mansion to send him out when the time came.

During the days of waiting, he had nothing to do anyway, so he searched almost the entire space. He couldn't go back empty-handed.

As the saying goes, a thief never comes empty-handed. This trip was to do something for Gu Jing, and he himself hadn't seen the benefits yet!

His love of money would never disappear with the advancement of his cultivation, and it had already penetrated into his bones.

After his digging three feet in the ground, he finally dug out four black stones exactly the same as the altar above in the four directions of the ground in this small space.

However, these four black stones were only the size of a head, and they felt cold to the touch, which could freeze his hands.

Chen Yunhao took out the ancient mirror and tried it again. This time, the ancient mirror did not react at all, and it obviously lost interest in these stones.

Since the ancient mirror was no longer useful, it naturally became his gain.

Although it is still unclear what this thing is, it is definitely not an ordinary thing, because something that can be appreciated by the ancient mirror and cannot be copied is definitely a rare thing.