Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Jiang Li approached the dragon-patterned jade box, which was unlocked. He opened the lid very easily.

But there is no rumored ancient elixir in it.

Because compared to the immortals, the human race at that time was actually not good at alchemy.

Although King Zhou is very strong, this kind of technical thing is not powerful enough to work.

What's more, after he was named the God of Joy, he has always been alone, and there is still a huge gap between him and the Sifang Heavenly Emperor, and there is no one under him who can help him concoct alchemy.

There was no elixir, no artifact, just two clean phalanxes and a piece of yellowed vellum that were quietly placed inside.

Those two phalanxes, one large and one small, one gold and one white, looked brilliant. As soon as the lid was opened, the surrounding spiritual energy spontaneously gathered, forming a large and small cyclone above the box.

The stars floating around the Star Picking Platform were also projected, as if they were worshiping these two phalanges.

Even Jiang Li himself could not help but stand on end. On that phalanx, he felt two momentums that completely suppressed him.

Especially the golden phalanx, gave him a shock like the arrival of an emperor, just looking directly at the phalanx would make his eyes sting and tears would flow.

If Jiang Li guessed correctly, the original owners of these two phalanges should be the last emperor and his queen.

The two phalanges were surprisingly well preserved.

However, King Zhou did not try, and he kept more things, which should also be impossible with the ability of Zhaixinglou.

Jiang Li swallowed and did not move the two phalanges. He had a hunch that these two phalanxes would be useful, but not now.

He turned to reach out and pulled out the folded yellow vellum next to him.

The vellum was laid flat on the long table, and ink lines were used to outline the mountains and dazes that Jiang Li had never seen before.

This is also an ancient map.

The territory of this map is huge, and it seems to describe the entire territory of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Compared with the current human kingdoms, it is like the bright moon to the stars, which is infinitely worse.

Looking at this map, Jiang Li suddenly thought of something, and took out the picture scroll he had obtained from behind the plaque in the Central Jade Hall.

Jiang Li had seen the picture taken from the back of the plaque, and it was also a map.

It's just that the scope of its description is too small, and the current topography of the Kyushu continent has changed too much. It is almost impossible to find the corresponding place with the above information.

But if you have the big map of the year as a comparison, and use the big map to correspond to the current map of the Kyushu continent, you may be able to find the specific location depicted on the map.

But as soon as the map was posted on the map, before it could be compared, it burned directly in Jiang Li's hands.

The picture scroll with flames fell on the map, instead of igniting the only remaining Yin-Shang land map, a few ancient characters of flame were displayed on the top.

"If the human race is in trouble, you can find the Holy Land Huoyun Cave."

And the address described on the original scroll has also been marked on the big map.

Is the address above Huoyun Cave? The three emperors of heaven, earth and people secretly repaired the Huoyun Cave where they lived in seclusion?

Jiang Li looked at the newly emerged mark. The mood is somewhat excited.

Huoyun Cave is a sacred place for the human race. Even in the ancient times, its status is not inferior to the palace of the saints!

If you can really find Huoyun Cave and get anything in it, it will probably make Jiang Li wake up from a dream.

King Zhou was at the top of the Star Picking Platform, and he did not leave any magic weapons and elixir secrets, but he left a way out for the people.

This is probably the last sense of responsibility as a human emperor.

Jiang Li folded the map and put it into the coffin together with the dragon pattern jade box.

Then he didn't leave in a hurry.

Now Jiang Li finally understands why the treasure hunt places in those stories always have some inexplicable self-destruction mechanisms.

Because if you don't do this, the seekers are likely to be here, digging three feet into the ground.

Everything here is left over from the ancient times. After tens of thousands of years, just keeping the shape intact is enough to prove that its materials are advanced.

First of all, this long case is very good, with exquisite workmanship and special materials, move away, move away.

There are also the fires on the steps, but the spirit fires of heaven and earth with the legendary color of the human race. Jiang Li happens to have two lampstands that he can take away and preserve the fires of the fire.

These nails also look very promising. The metal materials are so far that they are very sharp and extremely sharp. If a dozen or so are drawn, they should not affect the structural stability.

Oops, King Zhou set himself on fire by stepping on this floor tile. His head was soaked with the blood of the emperor, and when it was slapped on it, the head made by Kungang had to be opened on the spot.

If Di Xin knew that the outstanding junior who could climb up the 4,000 steps of his own star-picking building would actually be such a thing.

He will definitely set it up, as long as he takes something, the automatic teleportation will be triggered immediately.

Instead of sending the golden light, put it at the bottom of the building.

. . . .

Jiang Li happily harvested the inheritance of the Emperor.

The Netherland Illusion and Fengdu Ghost City above have already gone crazy.

The few forces that formed a group to attack Fengdu had no intention of actually letting those ghosts get the Nine Yang Boys and Nine Yin Boys.

If a certain ghost really absorbed the pair of bait and successfully promoted to a more terrifying existence, it would be a disaster for everyone in Fengdu City.

So when dozens of ghost kings fought for a long time, one ghost king finally prevailed, after all the others of the same kind.

The monks who had been ambushing nearby early in the morning immediately detonated the platform where the virgins were.

They had already set dangerous traps below. After a big explosion, the flesh and bones of the pair of boys and girls were instantly burnt clean, leaving no trace of their souls.

The opportunity for promotion just passed away in vain, and the dozens of ghost kings were not fools. They were beaten to death by human cultivators, and they finally blew up boys and girls!

This made the rage of the ghost kings surpass any previous moment.

Disregarding the injuries caused by the internal fighting, they went straight to the ghost town of Fengdu with ghosts in the air. He bumped into a human cultivator who was frantically searching for treasure and had not yet evacuated.

A human-ghost war inevitably broke out.

A large number of monks who were imagining a better life in the future because of the treasures were suddenly faced with great disaster.

In the tide of energy generated by the collision between the ghost king and the monks of the same level, the monks who had no time to evacuate died in pieces. Maybe they didn't know what happened at the moment before they died.

. . . .

A few days later, a golden light flashed, and Jiang Li reappeared in the fox fairy maiden's tomb outside Fengdu City.

This is probably also the special arrangement of King Zhou.

Entering from the underground palace and exiting from the fox mound can ensure the safety of the inheritors to the greatest extent.

Otherwise, if he plunges headlong into the pile of furious ghost kings, he and Jiang probably won't even collect the corpses.

In front of the stone statue of Daji, the fox demons at that time are still here.

Seeing Jiang Li's safe return, they were all very excited.

They were originally nine-tailed descendants of Qingqiu. After the Conferred God War, they were shouted and beaten by everyone on the entire continent. Only in this twilight cave still retained so few bloodlines.

They feed on the meat mushrooms grown in the tombs all the year round, and when they are a little older, they practice yin qi.

Over the years, it has transformed into the ghost fox today.

Jiang Li opened the coffin and put these foxes inside. After all, it is also a famous alien spirit beast in the ancient times. If it is cultivated well, it may be able to reproduce some of the power of the past.

He looked at the stone statue of Daji again, and finally did not choose to move it.

First, it is of little use, and second, King Zhou said that he would not have done some tricks in this tomb.

Judging from the previous situation of Zhaixinglou, if the other party really wants to be unfavorable to Jiang Li and leave some means, he can actually do it.

Turning around and going back the same way, in the corridor of the tomb, there are still some precious decorations scattered everywhere, that is, the ones that Zhao Tiangang and the others carried on their bodies before.

He also packed it all away. Although this kind of thing is not a necessity for the village, there is always no harm in trading and giving it away.

Being able to open up space in such a place, burying the Yin coffin really gave him a lot of convenience.

Back at the exit of the tomb, the outside was already shrouded in a thick fog.

Several days have passed since Jiang Li climbed the building and searched in the space of the star-picking building.

The illusion opened by the Sansheng Stone outside has naturally collapsed on its own.

As long as Jiang Li goes out from this hole, he will be bounced directly back to the ghost king wasteland by these mists.

But as for where it will appear, and whether it will run into a ghost king, it all depends on luck.

Whenever this is the case, it is time for the sword cultivator to appear again.

Jianxiu's avatar is Jiang Li's first avatar of parallel consciousness. Among the four avatars, his strength is not strong, his blood volume is not thick, and he does not have too many special abilities.

But his life was unexpectedly tough.

As early as, in the underground ruins of the Black Lotus Sect, Jiang Li originally thought that this clone was going to be scrapped.

Unexpectedly, the turn of events, the clone was not only a blessing in disguise, but also opened a door to the power of the Asura world for him.

Later, there were several adventures, all of which were extremely peaceful, and the important task of exploring the road this time naturally fell on him.

Jiang Li turned into a tree root of Jiuyou again, and flexibly walked upstream along the gap between the stones.

When exiting, release the clone in the coffin.

The sword cultivator's clone fell into the fog, just like the feeling of someone who can't swim falling into the water and drowning.

The surrounding illusion space collapsed for a while, and the sword cultivator avatar was thrown out.

As soon as I left the Netherland Illusion, it was a fall from the sky. Fortunately, after leaving the ghost place, the storage magic weapon could be used again. Feijian Zhuohong came out of its sheath and landed on the ground with the sword cultivator clone.

Fortunately, there are no powerful ghosts around, and no monks are fighting.

Jiang Li deliberately stayed in the space for a few more days, partly because he wanted to wait for the situation outside to stabilize first.

Otherwise, if someone discovers that he is carrying a heavy treasure, it is estimated that there will be no place for him in the entire Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation.

Or accidentally bumped into the battle of the boss, he didn't want to try how far his life was.

Although the war has ended, the situation here is obviously much more tense than before the Fengdu War.

On the ground of the Ghost King Wasteland, there were scattered human cultivators' corpses everywhere.

Around them, there are also several teams of ghost soldiers patrolling nearby.

Obviously, the actions of several major forces have completely angered the ghost king wasteland. The war extended all the way from the underworld fantasy to the outside.

Now the entire Ghost King Wasteland regards the living as mortal enemies. Once they are confronted, not only will they not die, but they will also eat meat and drink blood, which is extremely vicious!

At this time, I suddenly felt the aura emanating from the sword cultivator's avatar, the imperial envoy Feijian.

The captains of several ghost soldiers, all of whom have ghost core-level cultivation, are not weaker than Jiang Li's Qitu Ghost City Qin Shuman.

If the clone explodes with power, it is not impossible to beat. But if the avatar uses the fire-type sword art recklessly, it will inevitably cause the ghosts in a wider range to feel that it is not worth the loss.

At this time, another person fell from the sky. He waved his hand and shot out nine black and white icy flames, which fell directly from the sky and landed on the heads of these ghost soldiers.

The cold flame of the ghost lamp was contaminated, and these ghosts were burned out within a few breaths.

Some bone magic weapons and a few bone whistles also fell from them.

Those white bone magic weapons are not bad. These bone whistles are large-scale ghost forces, magic weapons that communicate signals to each other. As soon as the bone whistle blows, thousands of troops will meet.

If it wasn't for them to see that only the Sword Cultivator clone thought he could beat him, and if he didn't blow the bone whistle, Jiang Li would also be in big trouble here.

It seems that even if they can beat it, they should reduce the fighting as much as possible, and go out quietly and talk about it. Otherwise, if the ghost king is really called, then he may join the opponent's camp.

Doing so will probably make them suffer less after death.

But with so many corpses on the wasteland, he couldn't handle it.

Just when Jiang Li turned his head to leave, an extremely subtle voice sounded from behind him.

"Rescue~ me~"

If it weren't for Jiang Li's hearing, it would be amazing. He couldn't hear the weak, mosquito-like cry for help at all.

Jiang Li turned his head, and the one who made the cry for help was actually the one hanging from the wooden frame.

She is still alive!

The female corpse, who couldn't see the slightest breath of life just now, actually began to rise and fall slightly in the leaking chest.

Wait, I've seen this guy!

Jiang Li took a closer look, and suddenly remembered that this was the one he saw when he entered the city. He was caught by the ghost soldiers of Fengdu because he could not pay his thirty-year longevity, and hung at the city gate. Building nun.

The storage bag she dropped was picked up by Jianxiu's clone and given to the old ghost as a reward for smuggling into the city. Later, after the old ghost planted it in his hand, the storage bag returned to Jiang Li's hands.

But after so many days, the people from Qianhelou didn't rescue her?

Jiang Li felt a chill in his heart for the other party.

It is possible that the people in Qianhelou didn't even know that she was caught by the ghost town. There is also another possibility that Qianhelou was afraid of sabotaging the action, so he sacrificed this disciple without taking any rescue.

Jiang Li can roughly guess what happened to this female disciple later.

She used some kind of secret method to hold on for ten days in that situation, and then after the outbreak of the war, Qianhelou and other major forces withdrew from Fengdu, and she fell into the hands of the ghosts again.

Then, as the object of venting his anger, he was hanged here by those ghost soldiers,

This. . . What a desperate experience.