Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, Kunlun Qiu, Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, etc. in ancient Chinese classics, is a huge dragon vein that traverses the entire ancient history of Chinese civilization, and is so large that it is beyond imagination.

In the understanding of this universe, Kunlun was once a real land of immortality. Not only did it give birth to the Immortal Bell, one of the three original immortal weapons, but there was also the Kunlun Immortal Clan. Their descendants, the Kunlun Relics, are the entire universe.

It is a rare bloodline inheritance, and its power is evident.

Even now, there are still many descendants of the Kunlun Immortal Clan surviving in the Earth's Kunlun Mountains. Unfortunately, the world has changed drastically, and the strongest ones are only extremely powerful. Neither Si Xuan nor Jin Chanzi are interested in visiting them.

At this time, on the top of a dangerous peak on the outskirts of Kunlun Mountain, the two of them walked side by side, walking together through the real Kunlun Mountain under the ancient formations.

Si Xuan was tall and straight, with his entire figure hidden in a pitch-black cloak. The primitive and domineering lunar and solar auras escaped from him inadvertently, making him look like a pitch-black sun, shining on the entire space.

Jin Chanzi is wearing a plain white monk's robe and a brown cassock of ancient wood. In his hand, he holds a purple gold alms bowl made of divine traces of purple gold and Jiutianxi soil. Every move he makes is accompanied by Buddha's light and golden lotus.

He looks like an enlightened monk.

"We're at the outer perimeter. It's said that the great formation inside is a perfect combination of the Great Emperor's array and the Emperor Yuan's earth line array. If you try hard, you'll die. Even the emperor's soldiers may not be able to react." Si Xuan stopped and looked at the sky.

The air became faintly heavier, he said seriously.

"The poor monk understands that in the past, the quasi-emperor Rong Chengzi was trapped in this ancient land for eighty-one years. When he came out, only half of his body and soul were left. The quasi-emperor's weapons were all destroyed into powder. Too much

It’s dangerous.”

Jin Chanzi nodded, and seven rays of divine light burst out from the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. They were arranged and combined in the sky, forming a map of the entire Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains, which was so winding and complicated that it made people dizzy.

"The two of us are in much better condition than Rong Chengzi. Although our cultivation is not as good as his, we have three and a half times more maps than him, as well as imperial soldiers and group secretaries. Just be careful."

The two of them studied this ancient topographic map together, pointing and drawing on it with their divine power. With their saintly talents, it took them both a while to figure out where they were.

"Our location is here. If you want to explore this Longshan Mountain as much as possible, you have to avoid the blank spaces on the map and explore in sequence according to the formation eye marks." Si Xuan pointed to the two missing areas on the map and said cautiously.

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"This poor monk also understands this," Jin Chanzi's eyes were also very serious. According to the map, he speculated that the imperial formation has unlimited murderous potential, but there are also a few pure lands. "Donor Si, let me make it clear first, our map will never reach that area.

In the deepest part of the Immortal Land, if the benefactor insists on going, the poor monk cannot accompany him."

"You don't need to tell me about this. I know the dangers there, and I'm afraid you'll go crazy and go in." Si Xuan shook his head.

"No, let's go." Jin Chanzi's purple gold alms bowl was turned upside down, and the secret formation pattern at the bottom flickered. He found the weakest entrance and stepped in.

As they gradually deepened, the mountains became heavier and weirder. Affected by the Source Emperor Master's array that penetrated deep into the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains, the dragon energy was frighteningly rich, even more precious than many cultivation treasures in ancient times.

"Crash!"

Si Xuan waved his hand, and Jiulitu turned into a ray of sky light and appeared one foot above the two people's heads. The power of billions of emperors fell down, wrapping them tightly.

Master Yuandi's understanding of the terrain has reached a level that is difficult to find in all eternity. Even with the map, Si Xuan did not dare to be careless at all and used the Jiulitu to protect the two of them. Otherwise, if there was any riot in the formation, the two saints would be killed.

His cultivation level cannot hold even a single breath.

"Ding!"

After walking like this for seven or eight hours, a clear and crisp voice suddenly sounded in their ears. They seemed to have passed through a thin film and came to another world.

"boom!"

As soon as the two of them stepped in, they felt the world spinning. In the Dragon Vein Formation of the Emperor Yuan, everything was distorted. North and south were indistinguishable, and east and west were indistinguishable.

"Namo Zhantan's Merit and Virtue Golden Cicada Bodhisattva!"

Jin Chanzi's eyes moved slightly, his gaze condensed, he quickly put his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant loudly, which made Si Xuan feel deafened and enlightened, but Sendai became much clearer.

"Good boy, if you don't recite the Buddha and recite yourself, you can do it!" He came back to his senses, patted Jin Chanzi's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Dao'er, sir, please look around," Jin Chanzi said with a smile.

Si Xuan turned around and saw that the two of them seemed to be in another big world. The mountains were like real dragons that had come to life. They were breathing out the essence of the entire planet. Pieces of divine energy half a man's height were in the essence.

Ups and downs, the divine power is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a pure land in the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains. The concentration of the essence of heaven and earth is probably more suitable for practice than in the mythical era." Jin Chanzi looked at the huge mountains in the distance, grabbed it, and took a photo.

Several square-sized divine sources came and he sighed.

Si Xuan carefully observed the environment here. On a hill in the distance, there was a dazzling flower and plant growing alone. Growing on such a fertile and rich divine soil, its medicinal properties were more powerful than ordinary medicine kings.

He grabbed a green spiritual root in the void with his big hand and grabbed the soil along with it: "Jade Snake Spirit Grass, it is a miracle that this thing can live for ten thousand years in the outside world, but it can actually live for seventy thousand years here.

of medicinal power.”

Si Xuan waved his hand and sealed the magical medicine together with the soil, saying: "This place is shrouded by the divine formation. It is definitely a pure land. If it has not been disturbed for hundreds of thousands of years, it will definitely breed many extraordinary creatures."

If he remembered correctly, there was a real dragon horse in the pure land of Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain, which was transformed from a wisp of innate essence and was born with the Holy Spirit. It had the same heels as the legendary Spirit Emperor in the restricted area, but it was not yet

It can transform into human form, but lacks some potential.

Creatures like dragons and horses are definitely mounts that only great emperors deserve. When Emperor Fuxi was young, he once had a dragon horse to carry Hetu to surrender. Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing also once subdued a dragon horse. It can only be said that this kind of creature is too much.

Extraordinary, there is no difficulty in becoming a quasi-emperor.

Of course Si Xuan also wanted such a holy spirit mount, but he was not interested in that dragon horse. The guy's character was too bad. His personality was not like that of a holy spirit, but like a hooligan. It was really unsightly to capture him as a mount.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jin Chanzi, who was sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped, let out a light sigh, and his whole body bloomed with precious light. He threw the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. The bowl made of a mixture of two fairy materials fell, and instantly became a hundred miles in size.

A large piece of land fell underneath.

"Si Donor, use imperial troops to suppress the nearby space of a hundred miles, quickly!"

He shouted softly, attracting Si Xuan's attention. Si Xuan did not hesitate. A large ball of chaotic light instantly fell on the Jiuli map, suppressing the surrounding land for hundreds of miles.

"Sage, have mercy on me! Saint, please have mercy on me!"

The next moment, a withered and thin plant emerged from the ground. He looked like a pale old man and kowtowed in the direction of Si Xuan.

"This is... a Polygonum multiflorum plant!" Si Xuan squinted and saw the appearance of the ancient medicine plant clearly, and nodded.
Chapter completed!