Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Ah?" Zhang Yunqing was stunned, and then felt a little disappointed. Is this the only experience given to a dignified ninth level?

"What's your basis?" she asked.

"Intuition, I just feel that the familiarity of this place makes me feel inexplicably uneasy. I have never had this feeling in the first eight realms of the Nine Realms of Divine Sky."

"Swish!" A notched long sword flew out of the Qiankun bag. "If my feeling is correct, this should be the immortal burial place in the Southern Wasteland."

"Immortal Burial Ground?" Another hammer flew out, "Wow, Master, you are incredible."

"No wonder I feel so familiar with this place. I once flew over this land about a thousand years ago." Another green ribbon emerged.

Hurala!

At that moment, dozens of broken magic weapons rushed out, floating around Zhang Yunqing, chattering and sighing.

The burial place of immortals?

Zhang Yunqing had seen a few records about the burial ground of immortals in the library. The most striking thing was that it was the site of a great war that took place a thousand years ago.

"I vaguely remember resting on a mountain top here."

"It is indeed the burial place of immortals. It brings back many memories for me."

Dharma instruments were scattered around, expressing their gratitude continuously.

When they had almost finished sighing, Zhang Yunqing took the opportunity to ask, "Do you know what a gravekeeper is?"

"Gravekeeper?" The spirits expressed doubts. "Does it mean the grave sweeper in the cemetery on earth?"

Zhang Yunqing thought about it and shook his head again, "I don't know. I was walking just now and suddenly came to a place where I met a speechless spirit monster. It said something that I couldn't quite understand."

"......" The spirit instruments looked at each other in bewilderment, "You were just standing here fine, you didn't go anywhere, Master."

"Yes, we guess that your soul may have entered another dimension."

"Yes. As for how you got in, it could be by accident, or you could be pulled in by someone else. However, the possibility of accident is more likely because we didn't sense any abnormal force acting on you."

"Yes, there are too many broken barriers and spiritual realms in the Immortal Burial Ground. You never know if you will enter a broken space at some point."

Zhang Yunqing nodded. The Qilin was right next to her. If anyone used any means or magic on her, they would have activated the Qilin armor just like Elder Lin of the Huanyue Sect had done before.

but.

And seeing that the young man was also extremely surprised by my appearance, so there was a high possibility that he had come in by mistake.

"Uh..." The spirit weapons said hesitantly, "Master, your training this time doesn't seem to be an illusion. This should be the real Southern Wilderness."

This time Zhang Yunqing was not surprised. "No wonder. I have always been confused. Whether it is the speed of time or the villagers here, they are too real."

She opened the Lingyan Formation Plate, and her location disappeared from the plate. She was neither in the Southern Wilderness nor in the Yunlan Mountain Realm. This meant that although she was in the Southern Wilderness, the Nine Realms of Shenxiao seemed to have used some method to obscure some of her connections with reality.

Probably to protect the disciples' training. Since her position cannot be shown on the array plate, no matter the demons or powerful beings here, they should not take the initiative to notice her unless she jumps in front of them.

"As expected of the Ninth Realm of the Divine Sky, it truly has the power to reach the heavens." She sighed and looked around.

“I didn’t expect this to be the immortal burial site of the Southern Wilderness.”

It saved her a lot of trouble.

She used a revealing talisman and continued forward along the loess path.

It had been forgotten for about a thousand years, and now when she revisited the place, she felt somewhat moved. The group of magic weapons did not return to her Qiankun bag immediately, but followed her in a large group.

From time to time, I would savor the comments and make a few remarks.

"This mountain looks easy to cut, and it will look best if you chop it diagonally." said the hollow sword.

Zhang Yunqing saw that the green ribbon was struggling to fly, so he stretched out his hand, "Wrap it around my wrist and rest for a while. I'll take you with me."

"My name is Qing Ling, thank you, my master." The ribbon shrank and wrapped around Zhang Yunqing's wrist in circles.

After walking for a long time, the road ahead was neither dimly lit nor did I see any dark cave tunnels.

Even after using the revealing talisman, I couldn't see the place I had walked through before. It seemed that the cave was not here.

The loess path led deep into the mountains. Zhang Yunqing walked slowly in it, carefully searching for traces of monsters.

"Who is it!" Hua Shan suddenly shouted loudly, and waved a magic circle that fell into the woods on the right, seeming to trap a person.

Zhang Yunqing was stunned and turned around to look. He saw a gray-blue figure struggling hard in the formation in the distant dense forest.

She walked over and asked, "Who is sneaking around?"

The man had a pair of ice-blue eyes and looked like a teenager. He glared at her in dissatisfaction and said, "What are you doing sneaking around? I'm a spirit demon who lives here. This is my home!"

The voice was still childish and it was hard to tell whether it was male or female. The clothes he was wearing were just an ordinary blue and white robe, so it was impossible to tell his gender.

After that, it added, "You trespassed into my territory today and attacked me. Be careful or I will file a complaint against you at the Immortal Punishment Department."

It rolled its eyes and decided that the Tixianxingsi would be most useful in dealing with these spiritual monks.

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Zhang Yunqing laughed awkwardly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to trespass with bad intentions, but there are often traces of monsters on this mountain. How come a little monster like you lives here?"

The young man frowned, "Where else can I live if not here? Half of Qiyun Mountain is my territory, don't underestimate me. Also, let me go quickly, or I will be rude!"

Zhang Yunqing waved his hand and asked Hua Shan to remove the formation.

The young man patted his sleeves, looked at her and the dozens of magic weapons around her warily, and complained, "You spiritual cultivators are like crows in the sky. As long as you come to the Southern Wilderness, something bad is bound to happen here..."

Zhang Yunqing: “…”

"You've put the cart before the horse. It's not because the monks came to the Southern Wilds that something happened, but it's because something happened in the Southern Wilds that people came to support."

The young man seemed to agree with her statement and did not refute it. Instead, he sighed and looked Zhang Yunqing up and down. "So, are you coming to the Southern Wilds because something is going to happen?"

"Not really." Zhang Yunqing shook his head. "I was just passing by and wanted to help the villagers down the mountain get rid of the monster threat."

"You have lived here for a long time, so you should know that those monsters have been harassing nearby villages all year round, right?"

"I know." The young man suddenly lowered his eyes, feeling a little depressed. He answered like this and nothing else.

"Then do you know where the demon's lair is?" Zhang Yunqing went straight to the point.

"I know." It stopped there.

"Then...can you tell me about it?" Zhang Yunqing forced out a SpongeBob-like smile.

The young man was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I can tell you, but you have to give me something in exchange."

Zhang Yunqing thought for a moment, "What do you want?"