Chapter 23

Across the plain, there is a wild jungle. The team of nearly 1000 people has begun to loose, and the strength has been clearly distinguished here.

There are more than ten people who have been far ahead. Their accomplishments are in the blood sea god fetal state. Their faces are full of self-confidence. At a glance, they have a good chance of winning. These people directly plunge into the jungle without thinking about it.

There were about a hundred people behind these people. They seemed to have agreed in advance. They divided into more than a dozen teams in front of the jungle and rushed in without hesitation.

Later, most of the chaotic teams rushed in and broke into them temporarily. Some people seemed to have no hope and simply gave up and walked back helplessly.

The vast jungle is like a monster's mouth, which devours hundreds of people in an instant. I don't know how many people can be left in the end.

However, this is the way of cultivation. Those who forge ahead bravely cut through thorns and thorns. Only these people can have powerful people, and those who turn back on the way will never have a chance to enter the real palace of cultivation.

Zhao Yuande was almost the last one to step into the jungle. He knew clearly that as long as he crossed the jungle, he would really enter the wild ancient ridge.

The wild ancient mountains are full of dangers. Countless powerful beasts are opening their mouths and waiting for their arrival. However, he is happy and unafraid. The huge force of 100000 kg can almost explode a low mountain, and the terrible body can resist the fierce attack of the fourth order fierce beasts.

"Ow!"

A tiger roar shocked the sky, and the whole jungle trembled violently.

Not far ahead, a huge dark shadow came towards Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande saw at a glance that it was a black tiger with a body length of more than two feet. Its fangs were thick, and the fishy wind was blowing on his nose. A pair of tiger claws flashed and burned, and the cold light patted it down hard on Zhao Yuande's head.

He subconsciously pinched his fingertips towards the black tiger.

"The second-class fierce beast, wild black tiger, contains a small amount of spiritual power in its flesh and blood. Ordinary people eat it to strengthen their health... Low-level ingredients, matching recipes..."

Zhao Yuande saw that it was a second-class fierce beast, so he was no longer interested. His glittering and translucent palm poked out of his sleeve cage and clapped it at the wild black tiger.

"Roar!"

The wild black tiger felt a breath that made it creepy. The palm seemed to be a huge mountain, which made it unable to resist.

It wanted to turn around and leave, but it was too late.

"Poof!"

Zhao Yuande's palm smashed a pair of tiger claws, as if they were not hindered by a trace, and directly printed on the forehead of the wild black tiger.

The forehead of the wild black tiger was smashed, and the bright red blood splashed everywhere. The whole huge body didn't know how many trees had been broken and fell more than ten feet away.

"It's better than boredom. Take it first!" Zhao Yuande sent the wild black tiger's body into the storage space. Although the black tiger's flesh and blood materials are useless to him, they can be exchanged for money and jade.

"That man... How awesome!" several teenagers not far away looked at the scene just now.

"A second-class wild black tiger slapped him to death! Who the hell is this man?"

"Come on, let's go!"

Zhao Yuande shook his head when he looked at several teenagers who fled in panic.

He is not a murderous man. These people are no threat to him, and he won't do anything.

As he approached the wild ancient ridge, the frequency of fierce animals became higher and higher. After killing seven or eight second-order fierce animals in a row, Zhao Yuande finally met a third-order fierce animal.

In the jungle, seven or eight corpses were gnawed to the bone. A yellow fierce ape with shiny scalp was grinning at Zhao Yuande.

At the moment, it is holding a human thigh and biting, splashing blood and smelling fishy.

"The third-order fierce beast anthropophagus ape contains a lot of psychic power in its flesh and blood and is highly toxic... The low-order ingredients are matched with the recipe 'ten poison soup'. The soup is delicious and can poison the strong in the integration of yin and Yang. The list of ingredients, anthropophagus ape, blood light toad and double headed centipede..."

Seeing this recipe, Zhao Yuande was stunned!

There is such a terrible recipe. He really wants to taste what the so-called delicious is!

Although the combat effectiveness of the cannibal ape is good, it is still one shot to death under Zhao Yuande. The key is that his body is too strong. It is easy to crush the third-order fierce beast with a huge force of 100000 kg.

Zhao Yuande carefully put the body of the anthropophagous ape in a corner of the storage ring. This guy's toxicity can poison the strong in the integration of yin and Yang, and it's even easier to poison him.

Out of the jungle, Zhao Yuande saw a huge rolling mountain range in front of him, which was full of dangers.

At the end of their eyesight, a dark mountain towering into the clouds is surrounded by magic clouds. This is their destination, magic cloud mountain!

Looking at the sparse figure in front of him, Zhao Yuande spit out a long mouthful of turbid air. Instead of heading towards the enchanted cloud mountain, he went to another direction.

After hundreds of miles of running, a grand canyon thousands of feet wide appeared in front of him.

An incomparably wide river rolls from the horizon and rushes into the Grand Canyon. From a distance, we can see the transpiration of water vapor above the canyon, as if there were dragons dormant in it.

In the last life, he was chased by fierce animals. He had no way to heaven or earth until he rushed into the Grand Canyon.

The secret relic was hidden in the Grand Canyon and was inadvertently obtained by him.

Although he has been here for so many years, he still thinks about it. At the beginning, because his cultivation was too low, he was careful after entering the ruins and didn't get much benefits. Unfortunately, when he came back after he was strong, he found that the ruins were missing, as if he had never appeared.

This became the regret of his life, an unsolved mystery.

Zhao Yuande skillfully entered the Grand Canyon, where the water vapor was very heavy, and his clothes were wet within a few steps.

"When I chased the silver backed orangutan, I entered the canyon here. After entering the canyon, the beast seemed to have some scruples and didn't chase in..." Zhao Yuande recalled the scene as he walked, without missing any details.

"I came here and found a 'green leaf'..." he searched the slippery cliff in front of him and found a plant growing from the crack of the cliff in an inconspicuous place.

"No!" Zhao Yuande just wanted to collect it. Suddenly, he felt keenly that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the distant darkness.

He felt an irresistible power from these eyes. He felt that the other party's cultivation was at least in the integration of yin and Yang, and he could not defeat the other party with his current cultivation.

He pretended that nothing had happened and collected the 'green leaves' and continued to walk towards the canyon. He felt that his eyes had been following him.

Who the hell is it? Is it the person who participated in the selection? Why is someone here? Is the disappearance of the relics of the last life related to this man?

Zhao Yuande's brain was running fast, trying to find something in the middle.

As he went deeper and deeper, there was a rumbling sound of water from a distance. A water mist was rising. A waterfall fell from the sky, fell heavily into the canyon, and then rushed into the bottom of the canyon. I don't know how deep it is.

It's the huge stone. I found a water mist grass after the huge stone. Although it's only a second-order spirit grass, it also allows me to gain a foothold in the sect door.

He walked a short distance again, as if he had entered a world of water mist, and the flying waterfalls overhead brought drizzle.

Like the previous life, when he came to the boulder, he found a silver grass with glittering luster.

"Water mist grass, with weak water power, grows in... Low-level ingredients, matching recipes..."

He unconsciously identified it. Sure enough, it was ordinary, but it was a spirit grass that had predestined fate in previous and present lives. He carefully pulled out the water mist grass and sent it into the storage space.

The eyes still didn't leave him. He quietly released the spirit to sense where the owner of the eyes existed. However, after the spirit was separated, he didn't find the man's trace for a long time, as if he were hidden in the void.

incorrect! The direction of that vision seems to be among the ruins!

Zhao Yuande suddenly had this discovery. He couldn't help being scared out of a cold sweat.

In the last life, I had shallow cultivation and couldn't feel this vision at all. In this way, I entered the ruins in a muddle.

Is it because he is too weak and small, others don't put it in their hearts at all, so they let him live? This is absolutely impossible!

Who the hell is this person? What is his purpose?

This man is too dangerous. A gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. Why don't I just leave and take the opportunity here when I'm strong?

Thinking of this, he set out to leave, never to take advantage of this strange opportunity.