Cultivation of Immortality: Refining the Innate Spiritual Treasure at the beginning

Seeing how knowledgeable Li Yang was, Lei Huan was stunned for a moment when he caught the flying storage bag, while the other five white-robed men also dropped a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"Master Lei, please open it and see what treasures are inside, and open our eyes too." A man in white robes said.

He actually said this to remind Lei Huan to identify the authenticity of the treasure.

"You should take a look!" Lei Huan said, preparing to take out the white jade box from the storage bag.

At this time, everyone looked at Lei Huan expectantly, and even the five men in white robes turned their attention.

When Li Yang saw this, his eyes flashed and he suddenly rushed towards Lei Huan at great speed.

There was only five meters between the two sides, and before anyone else could react, Li Yang had already arrived at Lei Huan's side.

He punched Lei Huan on the waist, knocking him away, and then grabbed the opponent's storage bag.

Afterwards, Li Yang rushed out of the encirclement of several people and quickly got into the woods.

At the same time, Li Yang's slightly hoarse voice came: "Mr. Lei, I will exchange the underground treasure for your storage bag. You will make a lot of money."

"Everyone, the Thunder God Sect has obtained a valuable treasure. In order to avoid leaking the news, it is very likely to kill people and silence them. You should be careful. I'm leaving first!"

All this happened in a blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, Li Yang's figure had already entered the jungle.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and chase. The things in this storage bag are most likely fake!" Lei Huan, who had just hit the tree, roared.

"The three of us will go after him first. You and Mr. Lei will confirm the contents of the storage bag together." A man in white robe said and flew towards the place where Li Yang disappeared at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, only Lei Huan, two people in white robes, and a group of men in black robes were left on the spot.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Lei Huan also knew that these people still had a glimmer of hope for the storage bag he just received.

"Since the other party is planning to escape, how could he leave the real storage bag behind? This must be a fake!" Lei Huan poured out all the contents of the storage bag.

A corpse and a pile of daily necessities appeared in front of everyone.

"This is Zhao Wenming! Isn't he No. 25? How could he be dead!" A man in black robes exclaimed after just looking at the body.

"That person is not from our Thunder God Sect, everyone should go after him!" A man in white robe shouted angrily.

"If anyone catches that guy and takes back my storage bag, I will reward him with spiritual stones." Lei Huan threw the storage bag in his hand to the ground and said bitterly.

……

Li Yang originally set out early, and with his physical strength, he should be able to get rid of a few people quickly, but the speed of the next few people was actually a minute faster than him.

This left Li Yang with no choice but to keep himself from being caught up. It was really difficult to get rid of those people completely.

After Li Yang ran down the mountain peak, he headed straight to the south. There was the Plain of the Undead, where grew the three-turn Yin-condensing grass that the academy was more concerned about.

As for the following guys chasing him, he didn't really care.

Although he couldn't get rid of the opponent for a while, Li Yang believed in his endurance. It wouldn't take long for those behind him to slow down.

Sure enough, as Li Yang expected, in just one day and one night, the guys who were chasing him were completely eliminated by him.

After taking a short rest, Li Yang continued towards the Plains of the Dead.

……

On this day, he walked to a fork in the road and found that many people had gathered in front of him.

Li Yang walked over in confusion.

In his impression, this place has not yet left Tomb Mountain, and is still some distance away from the Plains of the Dead. There is no famous place where treasures were unearthed nearby, so why are so many people gathering here instead of looking for treasures?

As soon as I got closer, I noticed that many of the people gathered here had expressions of displeasure on their faces.

I glanced into the crowd and found that there was a rather steep fork in the road ahead.

The path that Li Yang took forked in front, but the two paths that branched off were sandwiched by cliffs.

On the opposite side of the path on the left, there was also a group of people standing there stagnantly.

At the fork in the road, there are three demon clansmen and a descendant of the divine blood with three dog heads.

Obviously, it was these four guys who blocked everyone's way.

"Brother, what's going on ahead, why don't you leave?" Li Yang asked, pulling a young man in white.

"What else could it be like? Isn't it just that the descendants of the divine blood are openly robbing us here because of the huge gap between us and them in the Qi nourishing period..."

As if he had found someone to complain to, the young man in white began to describe the situation here.

It turns out that this is the fork in the road leading to the Tomb Mountain in the west, the Plain of the Undead in the south, and the Blood Fiend Valley in the center. Generally, if you want to go to other areas to seek opportunities, people nearby need to pass by here.

Of course, you can also spend some time taking a detour or climbing a mountain to get past this point.

Everyone used to take this route and there was no problem.

But eight days ago, the descendant of the divine blood occupied this place with three demon clans, requiring everyone passing by to bring out a third-level spiritual object, otherwise they would not be allowed to pass.

Someone tried to break in before, but was easily defeated by the descendant of the divine blood and snatched away the storage bag.

Fortunately, people leaving in this direction can pass as long as they hand over a third-level spiritual object.

But people from the direction of the Plain of the Undead will have trouble passing through here. The descendants of the divine blood will randomly check the storage bags, and any three-turn Yin-condensing grass and some precious spiritual objects found will be detained.

Of course, the descendant of the divine blood doesn't stop everyone. As long as they can withstand one or two moves in his hands, he will happily let them go.

Hearing this, Li Yang finally understood. The descendant of the divine blood relies on his own strength to crush ordinary human practitioners in the Qi-nourishing stage, so he sets up checkpoints here unscrupulously to collect spiritual objects.

As for why he let some relatively powerful people go, it was because he was afraid that if too many self-destruction cultivators gathered, they would join together and destroy him.

After all, self-cutting cultivators have cultivated to the Qi Sea stage. Even if their cultivation level has been reduced, their strength is far superior to that of ordinary Qi-raising stage cultivators.

"There were so many of you, why didn't you just rush up and chop down those guys?" Li Yang asked jokingly.

"I heard that some people have tried before, but they all failed. There is no strong person to stop the descendants of the divine blood. It is difficult for ordinary people like us to defeat those guys. Huh? There's something going on over there!" said the young man in white. Then, he suddenly looked towards the intersection leading to the Plains of the Dead.