Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 353 Ancient Ruins, Underground Giant Tree

When the toxins were fully removed and An Zhisu's physical condition was completely stabilized, Ling Yunpo had time to look around.

To be honest, although he has cultivated the Fufu for more than 500 years, he has just realized the real benefits of it.

The more harmonious and flawless the Yufu is, the faster the sea of ​​qi will rotate, and the faster the probability of regenerating true essence from the sea of ​​qi.

An Zhisu fought in the miasma for a while, but the miasma had entered his body and was unable to save himself. Ling Yunpo never rested from the beginning to the end, the speed at which the toxin diffused in the true essence in his body was not as fast as the regeneration of the true essence by his sea of ​​qi.

Picking up the senior sister who was already fine, Ling Yunpo looked around carefully.

This underwater ruin... No, it wasn't supposed to be underwater.

There are steps in the passage you came in just now, but the underwater passage does not need steps at all (it has buoyancy after all), so the ruins here should originally be in a sunken valley somewhere.

Later, the valley was flooded, and the entrance of the ruins here became the bottom of a deep pool, so it was occupied by poisonous dragons.

But at present, it seems that the terrain of the entire ruins is gradually upward from the entrance to the depths, so up to here, the ruins behind have not been eroded by water... As for whether the poisonous dragon has entered it, I don't know.

Ling Yunpo's inclination is that he should have gone in, because Jiaolong at least has the transformation level cultivation level, and also possesses almost human wisdom.

Facing this kind of ruins, it is unlikely that they have not gone in and explored.

Taking An Zhisu around inside, Ling Yunpo confirmed that the ruins had indeed been ransacked and nothing was left behind.

Standing in the central hall, Ling Yunpo thought again:

Logically speaking, a Sword Immortal who is in the Great Perfection of Golden Core Realm can deal with a Flood Dragon with ease.

But Crazy Sword Immortal is crazy after all, who knows? In case he suddenly gets confused and reveals some flaws...

No, I still have to get close to the surface to make sure.

Ling Yunpo was thinking like this, only to hear Kunlun Mirror suddenly say:

There's space underneath.

Ah? Ling Yunpo was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his feet.

The bluestone floor under my feet, although it has been covered with dust, but if you look closely... it seems that there are indeed some kind of scratches, but because it has been buried by a large amount of dust due to too long time.

Ling Yunpo then pulled out the Qingping sword, and after performing a move called Kongshanxinyu, he used the sword energy of the water system to remove the thick dust and stone chips on the ground, revealing the original formation path.

Um……

Ling Yunpo looked carefully for a long time, and it didn't feel like a formation, but rather...

footwork?

If you look carefully, the lines are all composed of arcs, and the radius is basically equal to the step length of a person.

If it wasn't for Qingpingjian teaching him the Fist Cloud Bagua Step, Ling Yunpo might not have been able to think of this direction, but now he can recognize it immediately, this arc is the trajectory of a person's heel.

It's a footwork.

He lowered his head and studied for a while, and found that this footwork and Fenyun Bagua Step seemed to have the same origin, but it was obviously much more complicated and mysterious.

Perhaps when Daoye came here, he found clues somewhere that this footwork was hidden here...Of course, it has been too long, and there is no way to verify it.

Ling Yunpo followed the lines and walked this footwork completely.

Just after taking the last step, the ground suddenly shook, and then quickly cracked, collapsed, and sank along the gap.

Ling Yunpo quickly raised the fairy sword, caught Senior Sister An who was almost falling, and then flew down slowly.

The bottom of the floor seems to be a natural crack, which is bottomless to the naked eye. Accompanied by constant earthquakes and shaking, countless small rocks fall along the edge, and there is no echo of hitting the ground at all.

Ling Yunpo had no choice but to release a universal voiceless small light spell to illuminate the surrounding environment.

I don't know how long it took before a faint outline finally appeared below.

Not some gigantic fortress or palace, but a gigantic, dead tree.

Hmm, trees?

A Jing...this tree? Ling Yunpo didn't dare to land directly, but asked Kunlun Mirror cautiously.

Dead. Kunlun Mirror gave an affirmative answer, It's a tree demon.

Tree demon. Ling Yunpo was a little surprised.

Among the demons and spirits, the rarest should be dead objects becoming spirits, followed by plants. Among them, tree demons are not uncommon, but this is the first time Ling Yunpo has seen such a big tree demon.

He carefully landed at the bottom, only to see that the big tree was about ten feet high, without leaves, and the branches were dry, it was indeed dead.

Near the root of the tree, there is a piece of uncovered bark.

Under the bark is the upper body of a woman, holding a skeleton tenderly. The skeleton is still wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

Ling Yunpo looked carefully, and found that the woman's lower body was almost melted into the tree trunk, or...

Stupid! This woman is a tree demon. Qingpingjian reminded him, After the tree demon died, his body couldn't maintain its shape, so it turned into a half-grown tree. This tree demon obviously committed suicide by destroying his dantian. of.

Then this skeleton? Ling Yunpo asked again.

Probably her husband. Kunlun Mirror guessed.

A Jing, don't be in love. Ling Yunpo said dissatisfied, How can you tell that you are a lover?

Look at the expression on her face, isn't it very similar to the expression your senior sister An looks at you? Kunlun Jing argued.

When Ling Yunpo saw it, he really looked like it, the tenderness between his brows and eyes was like water, and the love inside was almost overflowing.

Ah, I remembered. Qingpingjian also said suddenly, The Taoist robe on this skeleton was worn by a real person from the ancient Emei Sword Sect.

So it's from Emei Jianmen. Ling Yunpo nodded.

It's a pity, this skeleton is a human race!

Heck, the races are different, how can you two be in a relationship?

I think it's another tragedy of that era. Qingping Jian said with a sigh, The confrontation between monsters is the trend and trend of the whole world, but occasionally there will be some counter-currents in the trend, such as interracial love...

Do you think they're okay? Kunlun Mirror asked in amazement.

Problem? Qingpingjian asked repeatedly, and then replied, Why is there a problem? It is not up to you to decide which race you will reincarnate into.

Even if it's like the Sun Sword Master, I just feel that it's a pity to cause heavy losses to the people because of falling in love with monsters. Now, how can there be such problems?

After Ling Yunpo listened silently, he had to admit that it was true.

In ancient times, falling in love with monsters was almost a serious crime of treason; but now that the human race has ruled the cultivation world for more than 100,000 years, the spirit of racial struggle has almost disappeared.

Even if Shushan disciples go out to practice, pass by a certain village, and hear that so and so in the village has married a demon lady, whether to kill or not depends on their mood.

If you are in a good mood, and you hear that the other party has no bad deeds despite being a demon, then pretend you didn't see him and leave. This kind of thing is likely to happen.

Otherwise, it would be very unlucky to be hated and hostile by the human husband after destroying the demon in the past.

Reining in his thoughts, Ling Yunpo cheered up and began to examine the corpses of the tree demon and the skeleton.

Sure enough, a non-decayed storage bag was found at the waist of the skeleton's Taoist robe.