Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Under the control of Henry Zhang's spiritual power, the black gourd is almost transparent.

So that everyone can clearly see the situation outside.

At this time, it was pouring rain outside, and the water on the sacred lake was churning.

Fortunately, there is a black gourd, otherwise everyone would definitely die in Shenhu Lake.

The next day, the weather was fine.

Henry Zhang's spiritual power drove the black gourd, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted twice.

Fortunately, I added several Qi-rejuvenating golden elixirs in the middle.

However, after these several times of consumption, he did not have much energy-rejuvenating golden elixir left.

His Shangqing Good Fortune Diagram now extracts four and a half portions of the Qi-Reviving Golden Pill for him in time every day, so that he will not be stretched.

In the black gourd, everyone also discovered a more dangerous scene in the sacred lake.

Last night, at the bottom of Shenhu Lake, everyone discovered three blood-toothed white sharks.

Two of these three blood-toothed white sharks are third-order monsters, and one is a late-stage second-order monster.

The three blood-toothed white sharks saw the black gourd floating in front of them and were about to attack.

But when they got close to the divine water layer, everyone retreated.

"It seems that there are even more terrifying existences sealed under the divine water layer. Fortunately, there are no two-winged boats wandering in the waters below the divine water layer. Otherwise, even if they escape the corrosion of the divine water, they will not be able to escape these blood-toothed white sharks."

Everyone has lingering fears.

Finally, we crossed the sacred lake safely and came to a huge mountain.

"This is Zuwu Mountain." The old oil man pointed at the huge mountain in front of him and said.

Everyone came out of the black gourd and landed one by one.

Henry Zhang waved and took back the black gourd.

He looked back at the sacred lake behind him.

"I wonder if the divine water can be put into the black gourd?" Henry Zhang thought to himself.

He poured his spiritual power into the black gourd, and with a movement of his consciousness, a suction force came from the black gourd.

The black gourd directly inhales the divine water.

Henry Zhang was overjoyed: “I didn’t expect it to be a magical storage device.”

A full gourd weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.

When the members of the dung-picking team saw that the temple owner actually put the water from the sacred lake into the black gourd, they all looked surprised and envious.

After Zhang Xuan finished filling the divine water, he followed everyone to the foot of Zuwu Mountain.

A mysterious forbidden wall appeared in front of me, which was impossible to pass through.

"This is at least the fourth-level prohibition imposed by the ancestral witch, and it can be called the strongest defense." Henry Zhang said.

"Dance into the other shore, right here." The old oil man said and took out a stone tablet from his storage bag.

Everyone gathered around.

I saw people from the ancestral witch clan dancing a sacrificial dance carved on the stone tablet.

"Do you see the pattern on it clearly?" the old oil man shouted to everyone.

"I saw it."

"Okay, just follow the above and dance."

The old greaser jumped up first.

However, his limbs were old and he danced like an old man who had stepped on dog poop and kept wiping the soles of his feet.

Everyone followed suit and danced one after another.

The dance movements of the ancestral witches are wild and unrestrained yet gentle, and have a special charm.

After the members of the feces-picking team jumped up, they found that they could not stop at all.

A wave of witchcraft surrounded everyone, injecting it into everyone's body.

Instantly, everyone's dance movements became more mysterious, and their momentum continued to rise.

"boom--"

A member of the dung-picking team on the first level of Qi Refining actually broke through.

"boom--"

Another breakthrough in the second level of Qi refining.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Everyone present actually broke through.

Even Zhang Dawu broke through to the third level of Qi Refining.

Henry Zhang also felt that the false foundation-building spiritual power in his body had been enriched a lot.

Only the old oilhead, due to his broken Dantian, is still at the first level of Qi refining.

"I didn't expect that by dancing the Dance of the Ancestral Witch, I could break through with the help of witch power."

"This witchcraft power is indeed very mysterious!"

"No wonder the Ancestral Witch Clan controlled the entire Black Forest at that time. This was too powerful."

Everyone sighed.

"Since the dance of the ancestral witch has such a wonderful effect, why didn't the old oily senior take it out earlier and dance it a few times for everyone tomorrow." Henry Zhang said while dancing.

The old oily man danced stiffly and said: "The Dance of the Ancestral Witch is only useful in places where witchcraft is strong. It will be useless after leaving this place, and it can only be broken through with the help of witchcraft once, and it will be of no use in the future."

In the drumbeat of everyone dancing, the surrounding witchcraft circled rapidly.

The prohibition turns into a river that keeps flowing back and forth.

"Everyone, pay attention, Boogie Boat is coming soon." The old oil man shouted to everyone.

Sure enough, far upstream from the Forbidden River, boogie boats floated down one after another.

These uninhibited boats shuttle quickly, like agile swimming fish.

"Everyone, get on the boat, it's too late!"

The old oil man shouted to everyone and jumped on a boogie.

The unruly boat went upstream and drifted into the depths of the forbidden river.

Seeing the old oil man in action, everyone followed suit, selected a boogie boat, and jumped on it.

Zhang Xuan stood on the unruly boat, thousands of feet high at his feet.

It is forbidden to travel around, but the Boogie Boat can travel on it, which is really magical.

Entering Zuwu Mountain, everyone jumped off the unruly boat one by one.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I was shocked again.

I saw five towering temples appearing in front of me, each of which was thousands of feet high.

The temple hangs high, the waterfall falls, and the mountains are misty.

"This is the real wonderland!" Everyone couldn't help but admire.

The old oil man pointed to the five temples in front of him and said, "This is where the ancestral witches worship."

Henry Zhang’s eyes passed over these five temples one by one.

Huge plaques are hung on the five temples, namely the Sun Temple, the Wubei Temple, the Inscription Temple, the Wumen Temple, and the Wuzu Temple.

Among them, the Wuzu Temple is the tallest, hidden at the back of the four temples.

This plaque alone is made from third-level spiritual materials, and the contents inside are probably even more eye-catching.

"Senior, old oil man, the ancestral witch coffin you are talking about is in this witch ancestral temple, right?" Henry Zhang asked, pointing to the largest temple.

"do not know."

"Didn't you come here once?"

"I've been here once. No one else can enter these temples except the high priest of the ancestral witch."

"In other words, the last time you came in, you didn't enter the temple at all?"

"Yes, don't even think about the temples. If you can't get in, we will just search the side rooms under these temples to see if there are any forbidden weaknesses. If you break into them, you will gain endless benefits."

"The reason why the old oily senior's sword soul possession is so strong may be related to the last trip to the ancestral witch ruins, right?"

"Hehe...guess." The old oily man showed a mean expression.

The old oil man took the lead and walked towards a row of side rooms on the side of the temple.

A palace appeared in front of us, one hundred feet high, with the four characters "Ancestral Witch Temple" on it.

"Don't worry about this Ancestral Witch Temple. You can't get in." The old oil man reminded from the side.

Everyone sighed sadly.

If you can enter this temple or the Ancestral Witch Temple, you will gain a lot.

A path appeared ahead, with several thatched houses made of spiritual trees.

"This should be a place where civilians live, right?" Henry Zhang asked.

The oily old man nodded.