When Zhang Ling saw what was in the jade box, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Blocks of yellowed ancient jade slips came into view, each about the size of a palm, totaling more than twenty.
These jade slips were specially made and were larger than ordinary jade slips. There was even a faint spiritual light on them. With so many jade slips, it's unknown what's recorded inside, but there's a high probability they are cultivation methods and secret techniques.
Zhang Ling was overjoyed. With a thought, he took out a jade slip. He invaded it with his divine sense to read the information inside. After a few breaths, his face showed joy.
This jade slip recorded a fire-attribute cultivation method called "Remnant Sun Art," which has seven levels and can be cultivated all the way to the Nascent Soul stage. It is a relatively complete fire-attribute cultivation method.
Looking at the introduction in the general outline of this cultivation method, its power seems to be quite good after achieving great success in cultivation. As for how powerful it really is, it needs to be carefully studied.
With so many jade slips, he might be able to find a cultivation method suitable for him. Thinking in his heart, Zhang Ling did not hesitate and took out two more jade slips.
One of the jade slips was a water-attribute cultivation method, while the other jade slip recorded some wood-attribute techniques.
After a while, Zhang Ling looked at a cyan jade slip in his hand with great joy. It recorded an earth-attribute cultivation method called "Earth Origin Art." It has nine levels and can also be cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage.
At a glance, it also recorded several refining methods for condensing natal magic weapons, and their power seemed to be not small.
Then, he checked a few more jade slips, most of which were complete cultivation methods like this. There were also a few jade slips engraved with some obscure secret techniques, which did not seem to be ordinary spells.
Zhang Ling couldn't help but chuckle a few times. Although he hadn't read all the jade slips, he had discovered two or three cultivation methods suitable for him.
It can be said that the purpose of coming here has been achieved. As for which cultivation method to choose, he would have to study it carefully after going out.
Then, he looked at the remaining boxes, all of which had spirit sealing talismans on them, so the things inside must be extraordinary.
Although Zhang Ling wanted to open them and take a look, he didn't have much free time now, so he gave up the idea of opening these jade boxes. He would wait until it was safe.
After roughly checking the contents of this storage bag, Zhang Ling looked at the half-section of skeleton on the teleportation array and pondered. Suddenly, he raised his hand and released a ball of light yellow spiritual light, covering the entire dried corpse.
The spiritual light lifted the dried corpse into the air, and then a flash of yellow-red light ignited the corpse.
This ancient corpse, with only the upper half remaining, had obviously suffered some danger. There was a high probability that it was killed by other cultivators. The storage bag on his body was not taken away, Zhang Ling thought, looking at the teleportation array next to him.
This person most likely used this teleportation array to escape danger. It seemed that because he was too seriously injured, he lost his vitality when he arrived here. Afterwards, probably no other cultivators came here, so the storage bag on his body was preserved.
However, the things in this storage bag are not something ordinary people can possess. This person's identity is not simple.
The cultivation world is like this. No matter what treasures you obtain, if your strength is not enough, you often cannot keep them for long. When you die, all your belongings will belong to others.
Zhang Ling sighed, feeling a sense of loneliness and desolation. Now, the things in this storage bag are all cheaper for him.
His mind raced, guessing the identity of the ancient corpse, and then he stopped thinking about it. He released his divine sense to explore the vicinity. There were no other cultivators' divine sense fluctuations within a mile, so Zhang Ling felt relieved.
Although the divine sense of cultivators is powerful, it is not always activated. It is only during battles that they will fully release their divine sense. Generally, for activities like exploring caves, covering an area of ten or more feet is enough.
After all, the divine sense of cultivators is not endless. Prolonged use of divine sense will make cultivators mentally exhausted and affect their combat power. As for whether others have gained anything, he doesn't know.
This is also a tacit fact. As long as the treasures are found individually, they belong to oneself, and others will not say much.
Dust to dust, earth to earth.
Taking this person's storage bag and cremating his body can be considered the end of the cause and effect. As the bones in the spiritual fire turned to ashes, suddenly a dark object fell out.
Oh, there are still treasures left behind.
With a thought, Zhang Ling quickly flicked his finger, and the token flew out of the fire and floated in front of him.
Upon closer inspection, this was a palm-sized gray-brown token, cold to the touch, neither metal nor wood. There were some tiny, dark spiritual patterns on it, indicating that it was not an ordinary item.
He turned the token over, and on the other side was engraved an ancient character that Zhang Ling did not recognize.
Could it be a magic weapon? Subconsciously, he injected a little spiritual power into the token, and immediately a layer of gray spiritual light appeared on the token.
Zhang Ling increased the injection of spiritual power, and the gray light on the token suddenly became much thicker, spreading towards his hand. For safety reasons, he quickly cut off the spiritual power.
The gray spiritual light that he activated on the token was very strange. It sensed a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but it was not strong. It could not be used for defense or attack.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling's divine sense condensed and probed towards the token. As soon as his divine sense touched the token, a piece of information was transmitted to his mind.
This change startled Zhang Ling, thinking that he had triggered some restriction, but then his expression calmed down.
The information transmitted to his mind was just a formula of several hundred words.
This formula was very simple, without a name and not difficult to understand. It was just a specific spell used to activate the token.
Zhang Ling stood in place, immersed in his mind. After a few breaths, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he made several hand seals and cast several spells. Several strands of light yellow spiritual power continuously rotated and transformed into several runes that merged into the token.
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According to the information transmitted by the formula, this token is not a magic weapon or a magic tool, but a special treasure called the "Great Teleportation Token." It has only one function, which is long-distance teleportation to counteract space pressure.
It is like the teleportation talisman used when using the teleportation array now.
The only difference is that the teleportation talisman is disposable, while the Great Teleportation Token can be used continuously like a magic weapon. This kind of exotic treasure was rare even in ancient times, and its value cannot be measured with spirit stones.
I didn't expect to get this kind of treasure.
Zhang Ling held the Great Teleportation Token and looked at it from left to right. With a flash of spiritual light in his hand, he was about to put the treasure into the storage bag, but the token was still in his hand, without the slightest movement.
He couldn't help but be stunned, and then he thought of some ancient books he had read. It seemed that this kind of special exotic treasure, like ancient treasures, could not be put into the storage bag.
Zhang Ling touched the token in his hand, and with a turn of his hand, the treasure was directly placed in his sleeve.
Then, he circled the teleportation array again. This teleportation array was not damaged, nor was it a long-distance teleportation array.
Teleportation arrays directly built within the scope of the sect are mostly short-distance teleportation arrays. At most, they can teleport within a hundred miles. They also lead to some special places such as forbidden areas. There are often considerable threats, as evidenced by the broken ancient corpse just now.
Afterwards, Zhang Ling also left the side hall and explored other places.
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Half an hour later, everyone gathered again on the square. They had already searched all the buildings here.
At this moment, everyone looked at Ding Ruozhao, who had a tattered ancient parchment scroll spread out in her hand.
This woman threw the parchment scroll into the air, and a magic formula hit it, enlarging the pattern on the parchment scroll and turning it into strands of spiritual light that formed a map in the air.
There were mountain outlines, rivers, and some simple place name markers on it.
This map was found by Ding Ruozhao in a palace. Although it was incomplete, the area it showed was not small, covering about a hundred miles.
Zhang Ling stared at the outline of a mountain on the map. The words "Yellow Cloud Peak" were written on the mountain, proving that the parchment map was a map of this place.
Yellow Cloud Peak is where they are now.
With this map, they can roughly know their current location. Moreover, according to the markings on it, they can also avoid some dangerous places. That greatly increases their safety. The few people looked at the map and discussed their next plans.
"It seems that we have just entered the periphery of this place. Where to go next? Fellow Daoists, please give your opinions."
"Looking at the map markings, Yellow Cloud Peak seems to be only for low-level disciples to live in. We have explored this place for a while, and besides accidentally discovering a hidden cave, the treasures and spiritual medicines we have obtained are limited. There are basically no other valuable things here. Why not go to other places to take a look?"
"What Daoist friend said is also true. Exploring this mountain is not very valuable. Looking at the other places on the map, like that Jade Green Mountain, Yellow Wind Cave, and Butterfly Valley, they are more likely to be places where high-level cultivators cultivated."
"Although what Daoist friend said makes sense, this old man believes that with our current cultivation level, other things are not very valuable. It is better to find more spiritual medicines that can break through our cultivation."
The few people discussed one after another, and everyone had different opinions. Some people hoped to find rare spiritual medicines, and some people hoped to explore those places that might be ancient cultivator caves.
Until a quarter of an hour later, the five people still unified their goals and explored towards Butterfly Valley.
They went to this place because the location of Butterfly Valley was the closest to Yellow Cloud Peak where they were now, just on the other side of Yellow Cloud Peak. With a goal, the few people no longer stayed and entered Butterfly Valley from the other side along the mountain road.
After going down the mountain, they first passed through a grove of trees and a stream, and came to a basin that covered a large area.
Before their eyes was a large area of strange flowers and herbs of various colors. With a light sniff, they could smell bursts of floral fragrance. Among these flowers and plants, countless colorful butterflies of various colors were flying.
These butterflies were of different sizes, the smallest being the size of a palm and the largest being about ten feet in size.
These butterflies have spiritual power fluctuations on them and are a kind of spiritual insect. It's just that the spiritual power is very small, not even comparable to the lowest-level spiritual insects.
Zhang Ling looked at these butterflies and the spiritual power they emitted, which was not even comparable to the earth spirit bee larvae he cultivated.
As soon as the few people broke into this place, the butterflies flying around seemed to sense the extraordinary nature of the crowd, and they dispersed in a rush, disappearing in an instant. The five people only glanced at them and no longer paid attention.
Zhang Ling sensed a weak spiritual power on these butterflies. It seemed to be a spiritual insect.
This kind of lowest-level spiritual insect is also cultivated by some forces outside, and the purpose is only for good looks and viewing.
Once they entered Butterfly Valley, the few people felt that the surrounding spiritual power had become much denser.
It seems that there is a very wide spiritual vein in this basin. The spiritual energy that escapes is so dense.
Long Lao looked at the surrounding environment and raised his hand to release a jade plate. A spiritual power hit it, and the jade plate spun around.
Then, the jade plate flashed with spiritual light and turned into eight spiritual lights that flew around quickly. This was to check whether there were any formations or restrictions around, and the few people had seen it countless times during this period.
After a cup of tea, the eight jade pieces that had split apart reassembled into a jade plate and fell into Long Lao's hands. This old man also spoke.
"There are no formations or restrictions here, but just now this old man sensed that there is a strong spiritual power fluctuation in a place inside. Can we go and explore it?"
"Hehe, that's natural."
After a simple discussion, Long Lao took the lead and explored towards that place. Along the way, the crowd did not fly, and the few people used the Wind Control Technique to travel, which was not slow.
Before long, they arrived at the center of Butterfly Valley.
Before them, the flowers and plants were messy, and large areas of ruins could be seen in the grass. Blocks of earth and stones were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was pitted and uneven. Among them, they could also see one or two broken or collapsed stone pillars.
These pillars were different from the ones they had seen before. Many rune traces were engraved on them, and they seemed to be some kind of formation equipment.
This large area of ruins covered tens of miles. In the center, they could still see some pillars flashing with spiritual light. This was the spiritual power fluctuation that Long Lao had discovered.
When everyone saw this scene, they slowed down, and the protective spiritual light on their bodies also lit up. The magic weapons in their hands were also ready at any time to prevent any danger.
"Eh, there are so many bones. Could it be that there was a great battle here?"
As the few people approached the stone pillars with residual spiritual energy fluctuations, a rough exploration revealed that there were as many as two or three hundred corpses nearby.
Suddenly, the Azure Python Daoist raised his hand, and with a soft whoosh, a dark object broke out of the ground and was caught in his hand. It was a broken flying knife.
This is... a magic weapon?
Zhang Ling also glanced at the thing in this person's hand.
The flying knife in the Azure Python Daoist's hand still had weak spiritual power fluctuations remaining, and it looked like it was a magic weapon before.
This kind of thing is also very common. In some places where ancient cultivators fought, this kind of broken magic tool and magic weapon can be found. Some precious refining materials can also be extracted from some broken magic weapons.
However, most magic tools and magic weapons, with the passage of time and without proper preservation, have their spirituality gradually erased and directly turned into ordinary iron.
The Daoist smiled strangely, and with a flash of spiritual light in his hand, the broken flying knife was pinched into pieces and fell to the ground as碎渣.
This person patted his hands and continued to explore.
