Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"But even though he survived, he became a speechless and aimless cripple. Before he could grow up, he died in the chaos of the Immortal Burial Ground a thousand years ago."

"No mouth and no eyes?" Zhang Yunqing suddenly felt his scalp tingling, "What kind of spirit monster is he?"

Hua Niang looked her up and down and said slowly, "It's the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox."

"Lan Xiangzi also has nine tails. Could it be that the nine-tailed celestial fox is the royal family of your spirit demon clan?"

Hua Niang shook her head, "No, I heard that the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was born into a declining spirit demon family."

Zhang Yunqing thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Hua, you have lived for so long, have you ever participated in the war a thousand years ago?"

Hua Niang looked at her and said, "Xiao Yunqing, the war a thousand years ago was a complete chaos. No one can explain it clearly."

This made Zhang Yunqing even more confused, "Chaos?"

Hua Niang supported her forehead with her hand and frowned. "The war a thousand years ago started very strangely and ended very hastily. Outsiders have no idea what happened. They only know that your Spirit Clan's number one sect in the world suddenly fell."

"I vaguely remember that at that time, demons and monsters were everywhere in the Immortal Burial Ground, and the spirit demons were unable to take care of themselves, so only the Spirit Demon King went to the main domain alone to join the battle with the major sects of the spirit race."

Zhang Yunqing thought about it, "Is this place called the Immortal Burial Ground because a thousand years ago, the disciples of Taixu Sect and other sects suffered heavy casualties here?"

"No." Hua Niang shook her head. "The origin of the name of the Immortal Burial Ground actually stems from a catastrophe one hundred thousand years ago."

Zhang Yunqing frowned and listened carefully, but found that Hua Niang had no more to say, so he asked, "Then what? What disaster?"

"Tsk!" Hua Niang sighed, "It is said that it was a civil war among the spirit monks, but it happened so long ago that there is no way to verify it."

Zhang Yunqing expressed his doubt, "The civil war among the spirits has spread to your demon tribe's territory?"

Hua Niang glanced at her with disdain, "Why not? You guys fight your own battles, and we can just watch the fun from the side."

However, after she said this, there was a look in her eyes that Zhang Yunqing couldn't understand.

"Sister Hua, how long have you lived?" Zhang Yunqing suddenly asked.

"It's definitely longer than yours." Hua Niang yawned lazily, "Okay, let's talk about it another day. The wine you drank today is really intoxicating."

Zhang Yunqing sighed somewhat unwillingly. Seeing that Hua Niang really had no intention of paying any attention to her, she had no choice but to leave slowly.

Just as I walked to the door, I suddenly heard Hua Niang say, "Xiao Yunqing, it's not that I don't want to tell you some things, but I don't know them clearly. I don't want to tell you an ambiguous answer and let you have a preconceived judgment. For some things, you need to see the whole picture yourself, so that the answer you get will not be biased."

Zhang Yunqing was stunned for a moment and looked back. Hua Niang was lying on the chaise longue, looking lazy and casual. The gauze curtains on both sides slowly closed, blocking Zhang Yunqing's view.

She understood what Hua Niang meant. Just like when they were investigating the Zhang Qianlin case, the Zhang Qianlin he mentioned was the one who made his father die of illness, forced his brother and sister-in-law to death, and seized their property.

He is unfilial and unfraternal, and is simply a complete evil person.

Even she was biased in her attitude towards Zhang Qianlin at first, and even suspected that he was colluding with the black-robed man just to cultivate the immortal path.

However, the reality is far from this.

But what Hua Niang said made her realize something else.

After returning, Zhang Yunqing absorbed and transformed the golden spiritual beads he had obtained before.

I thought that this spiritual power golden bead would only give her a few hundred thousand experience points like the first time, but I didn't expect that it would take her a whole night and a day to absorb it all.

During the day, in the morning, Lan Xiangzi came to find Zhang Yunqing to go shopping. When he stood at the door, he saw golden light coming through the door. It was obvious that he was practicing, and it was a critical moment in his practice.

So I had to give up.

At noon, Lan Xiangzi came to Zhang Yunqing to taste the demon food, but saw that he was still practicing.

Give up again.

At night, Lan Xiangzi stood at the door of Zhang Yunqing's room with a puzzled look on his face. His expression was hard to describe. "The spirit cultivators are so pitiful when they try so hard. A fake spirit root like Junior Sister Yunqing is even more pitiful when she tries so hard."

"Ugh......"

With a sigh, he gave up again.

After he left, the golden light in the room suddenly dissipated. Zhang Yunqing slowly opened his eyes and suddenly laughed.

[Congratulations on your character reaching level 33! ]

Experience: 154 million/524 million.

I didn't expect that after absorbing the spiritual power golden bead this time, it could directly convert into more than 500 million experience points.

As expected of the ninth realm, Zhang Yunqing admitted that her previous voice of dissatisfaction was a bit loud...

The rewards span such a wide range, and they are all good stuff. If she finds the next clue, I wonder how high the reward will be?

Seeing that it was already night outside, she touched her flat belly, took out a meal from the package, ate it, and fell asleep soundly.

On the second day, Lan Xiangzi invited Zhang Yunqing to visit Lingyao City, which they had not yet finished visiting, but Zhang Yunqing politely declined.

Lan Xiangzi looked at her in confusion, "Junior Sister Yunqing, why do you have to work so hard? Isn't it better to take a break from your busy life and drink and sing?"

Zhang Yunqing smiled and said, "It's fine, but I prefer quietness."

"Forget it, forget it. You are as boring as Wu Lingyun. No, all the people in your Shenxiao Sect are equally boring." Lan Xiangzi shook his head and sighed.

He said this and was about to leave.

Zhang Yunqing suddenly had an idea.

"and many more!"

She hurriedly stopped Lan Xiangzi and said, "Good brother, I have something I want to ask you for help."

Lan Xiangzi tilted his head, "Oh? Tell me about it."

Zhang Yunqing thought for a moment and considered his words, "I heard that your spirit monsters have a much longer lifespan than spirit cultivators?"

"Of course." He nodded. "You spirit cultivators can become stronger if you work hard. Some of you can match the strength of our demon bones after just a few decades. If your lifespan is the same as ours, then wouldn't we spirit demons be too bad?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and looked Zhang Yunqing up and down. "Especially your master, Xuan Zhengqing. I heard that he once came to the demon tribe a thousand years ago. He was only sixteen years old at that time. He came to challenge our Lingyao City with a Dan sword in hand."

"The power of the hundreds-year-old monster bones is no match for him. To this day, his name and record are still on the Jingwu Arena in the east of Lingyao City."

Zhang Yunqing didn't expect that Xuan Zhengqing in his youth was such a brilliant man. Although he had been in seclusion for a thousand years and had never entered the world, his "great achievements" were still everywhere in the world.

She nodded, "These are not important. What's important is that there must be a lot of spirit monsters over a thousand years old in your city, right?"