Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Baili Mohan looked around the entire hall: "Of course there are. Even a small sect would build a place to store treasures for its own sect. I don't believe that such a large sect would not leave a way out for itself."

"But we have already searched everything here. Why don't we look somewhere else? The secret room doesn't necessarily have to be in this hall."

"You're right, this palace is so wide. Why should we limit ourselves to looking in this hall? Let's look somewhere else." "This looks like a data storage room." The two walked through a corridor and came to another hall.

This room looked taller and more magnificent than the previous one. The two looked at the chairs and tables here.

"This palace seems to be the meeting hall where the gods perform the mysteries of heaven."

There are many ghost traps in this kind of ruins. Bai Ling is knowledgeable, and Ming Xiao is a nemesis of ghosts, so they let these two people out.

The four of them released their soul power and searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Bai Ling looked around and said, "A building like this should have a secret room. But the monks at that time didn't know what had happened to the building, so they couldn't sense anything."

"Yes, we clearly came from another palace. It's just through a corridor and not very far. But my soul here can't even detect the outside." Zixuan said as he looked around the hall.

"I just picked up some information outside and took a look. This seems to be a research room for puppetry. It also has something written about soul fusion."

"What exactly do these immortals want to do?" Zixuan really couldn't understand.

"When these palaces were being repaired, materials that were used to isolate spiritual consciousness must have been added. Since this is a place for studying mechanical devices, there might be some mechanisms. Let's look for them. But be careful, otherwise we might trigger the trap mechanism before we find the secret room. That would be dangerous." Several people were knocking and hammering carefully here.

Some of the cultivators who came in from outside almost got into a fight. The cultivators from Taiyan Xianzong were the first to be teleported in. There were more than 200 people from the several major peaks in total. After passing through the light curtain, they were unexpectedly dispersed.

Zhao Yiming, Yan Xin, and Ji Rumei were teleported together.

"Hey! Where are those people? Why are there only three of us?" Yan Xin looked around.

"Maybe there's something wrong with that light gate. It separated everyone during the teleportation." Ji Rumei tightly grasped the sword in his hand and looked around.

"Then the three of us are only together temporarily. I don't know if it's dangerous here?" Yan Xin asked the two people. In fact, her cultivation level is the highest among the three.

During the few years in the Savage Beast Battlefield, Yan Xin had been very close to them. She said this now just to avoid making her two junior brothers feel uncomfortable.

"Okay." Zhao Yiming and Ji Rumei were not the kind of people who didn't know what was good for them.

The three of them walked carefully on this gray and decayed street. There were damaged and weathered buildings everywhere. There were human puppets with missing limbs, and there were also demonic beast puppets. From the occasional pieces of cloth that had not yet completely weathered, it could be seen that these seemed to be monks such as guards and maids.

"Could it be that we have arrived in the city where the gods perform the mysteries of heaven?" He originally said as he looked at the rows of houses on both sides that were severely eroded.

"Looks quite similar. Zhao Yiming mentioned a human monk who was missing an arm.

The muscles were completely dried up. From the broken interface, it can be seen that it was done by machines. It was not the monk's limb regeneration. These muscles have been completely dried up by the wind. It is unknown what material is caused.

"Put it down." A few monks from the Lingxiao Sect came over from a distance. Seeing Zhao Yiming holding something in his hand, they thought he had found something good. They immediately wanted to snatch it for themselves.

Zhao Yiming looked at the arrogant monks in astonishment. Are these people...something wrong with their brains? Can't they see that this is just a piece of scrap that they picked up at random?

"I told you to put your things down, didn't you hear me?" Gao Jianfei looked at Zhao Yiming and the other two arrogantly.

He saw that among the three, only Yan Xin was at the Mahayana realm, and the other two were both Void Refining cultivators. He didn't take them seriously at all. Moreover, he knew Yan Xin, but he was just an alchemist. His fighting power was not very good.

When they came in this time, Master Gu Yue told them that they should do their best to get the things inside and not give face to anyone, especially the cultivators of Taiyan Xianzong.

If you want to be the boss, keep that group of people in. The group of people who went in can be said to be the best of Taiyan Xianzong's generation.

Gao Jianfei separated from his fellow disciples as soon as he came in. Only a few of his fellow disciples were still with him. They had already walked around a street but found nothing.

As soon as they turned a corner, they saw disciples of Tai Yan Xian Zong carrying things. According to their master's instructions, the cultivators of Tai Yan Xian Zong must not be allowed to get the things inside, so they snatched away whatever they found.

Zhao Yiming looked at these people with an unspeakable expression: "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

As he said that, he threw the thing in his hand over, but it disintegrated in the air, like a few pieces of dried bacon.

"What is this?" Gao Jianfei looked at the pile of things on the ground in astonishment.

"Isn't this what you want? I picked it up here just now. There are many of them everywhere on the street. This one is broken. Look, there are others next to it. Just pick it up. No money required." Zhao Yiming said innocently.

"Puff..." Several more monks walked out from the middle alley.

Zhao Yiming and his companions' eyes lit up when they saw this, and they ran over in big strides.

"Senior Brother Yan."

Gao Jianfei glared at Yan Bin fiercely.

"Why are you glaring at me? It was you who wanted to do such a funny thing, and you don't want people to laugh? You can't even tell the difference between fish eyes and pearls. You want to grab everything. Did someone tell you when you came in that you had to take everything back?" Yan Bin said without any fear.

Because of this secret realm, the sect has provided them with many natural treasures for cultivation over the years. They had all been promoted before coming in. They were not afraid of the people from Lingxiao Sect at all.

Gao Jianfei saw that there were more than a dozen people on the other side, and they were no match for them at all, so he could only turn around and leave in hatred.

"Did you encounter any danger?" Yan Bin looked them over. After all, Zhao Yiming had a close relationship with his uncle-master.

"No, we were teleported to this street by the light curtain, what about you?"

"We were just teleported to another street and crossed through it. We didn't expect to run into you guys."

"Brother Yan, you haven't met other fellow disciples yet?"

"No, it's not that long since we just came in. Let's look around. Since they were all teleported from there, they shouldn't be too far away."

"Okay then!" Zhao Yiming said somewhat disappointedly.

"Don't be like that. I know you miss Junior Brother Wan. It's only been a short time since we last met. Why are you so clingy to him?" Zhao Yiming blushed.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Where are we going now?" Yan Xin looked at the group of people.

They came here to look for opportunities, not to have fun.

"Just walk around. This is everyone's first time here anyway. Just walk around like a shrimp crossing a river. See if you can find the eldest and second brothers."

No one had anything to say, and they all automatically walked in the opposite direction of the previous group of people.