By Feng Taicang's words.

Ye Chen probably had a guess about Ye Dongli's identity.

This person should be a person from a star field in the cultivation world, a real cultivator, but for some reason, he fell into the ancient world.

This person does not believe in the existence of the Immortal Realm, so his cultivation level in the cultivation world is probably not high, at most in the Void Refining Period.

The path to cultivation is divided into refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, and practicing spirit into return to emptiness. The specific realm is gathering spirits, building foundations, golden elixirs, Nascent Soul, transforming spirit into emptiness, dividing spirit, dissolving spirit, merging, pursuing tribulation, and Mahayana.

Theoretically, Mahayana monks can already be praised as the lowest level of immortals.

Because as long as a cultivator in the tribulation stage successfully overcomes the ninety-nine heavenly tribulation, he can sense the power of the immortal world, but has not yet ascended to the immortal world. This stage is known as the Mahayana stage.

If you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will have a chance to survive from the heavenly tribulation and be called a scattered immortal.

Sanxian cannot ascend to the fairy world, but at the same time he has the strength of a low-level immortal, but he does not dare to emerge without permission, or even dare to fight against others.

Because as soon as he radiates his breath, he will be sensed by the heavenly tribulation, which will trigger the terrifying heavenly tribulation. Therefore, the scattered immortals in the cultivation world are extremely low-key and will not take action unless they have to.

If you are not lucky, your soul will be scattered. For example, the ancestor Huangquan, who took three thousand harems to ascend to the fairy world, was naturally extraordinary in the power of the heavenly tribulation. Fortunately, a wisp of soul escaped to the lower realm.

Even though he was lucky, he successfully ascended to the fairy world with three thousand women. He was probably taken down on the spot as soon as he entered the immortal pool, and then he was imprisoned in the Immortal World for a large-scale smuggling.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at the Old Ancestor Huangquan beside him with a smile, which made the latter feel furious.

Mr. Pan sighed softly, as if he was extremely heartbroken: "It would be great if my Lord Ye Dongli was still alive."

Feng Taicang couldn't help but nod.

If Ye Dongli was still alive and not a puppet, perhaps he could solve the problem for everyone.

The ancestor of Huangquan poured Lengshui: "Ye Dongli's most perfect transformation of Gods, and his life span will not exceed five thousand years. Even if he was not dead back then, he probably wouldn't be able to live until now..."

Ye Chen shook his head, then took a step forward, and walked into Piaomiao Valley. Ye Wushuang and Huangquan Ancestor followed.

"Sir Ye should be careful..."

Beiming Tianzun couldn't help but remind: "The death energy in it is extremely rich, and it will be unimaginable if you are not careful..."

"You just wait outside!"

Ye Chen said without looking back and speeded up his pace towards the valley.

He must go to the Immortal Palace!

Since only Piaomiao Valley can lead to the place where the Immortal Palace is located, how could he be afraid and dare not move forward?

Seeing this, Beiming Tianzun and others had to wait far outside the valley. They had tried to go there before, but they retreated before they could even go deeper.

“Buzz…”

As soon as Ye Chen and the Old Ancestor Huangquan stepped into the valley, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, as if he had entered a brand new world.

The surroundings were dark, and even the sky was dark. The three of them were only five feet away from each other, and the spiritual consciousness could not achieve much effect.

Countless gray and black airflows surged like a tide, which contained the ultimate death and resentment, confusing people's minds.

The ancestor Huangquan said in surprise: "What a strong sense of death and resentment, no wonder people outside dare not come in..."

On the contrary, Ye Wushuang's expression was as normal. Any death and resentment passing by him were deliberately dispersed and spread out, as if he was afraid of him.

"I wonder if my ancestor had heard of the undead art..." Ye Chen asked while looking at the countless rotten bones under his feet.

"The ancestor was a powerful person who had been through tribulation in his previous life, so why haven't he heard of it?"

The ancestor of Huangquan smiled and said, "This undead technique is extremely evil. The practitioners only devour death energy. The death energy is ten thousand times more terrifying than poison. They only need to sneeze, and all living creatures within a radius of thousands of feet will be decayed..."

"Yes, if there are people who practice the undead arts present, I'm afraid this place will be regarded as a fairyland on earth..."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and two golden flames bloomed in his eyes. He continued to move forward with his hands behind his back.

The deeper the three of them went, the more dead and resentful the inside became. In the end, they became liquefied, and there were more and more dead bones on the ground.

Ye Wushuang said: "It seems that this place is really as they said. There was a shocking war, otherwise there would not be so many bones..."

"What is that?"

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly stopped and then looked up at an ancient stone platform five feet away.

"It seems like an altar..." Old Ancestor Huangquan narrowed his eyes.

Ye Chen shook his head and accelerated his pace to approach the stone platform.

Finally, I saw the stone platform clearly. The stone platform was only one meter in a radius. There were countless magic arrays burning on it, and there was an egg-sized gap at the center.

"The formation is a formation!"

The old ancestor Huangquan's eyes froze, and he said unexpectedly: "And it's an ancient teleportation array..."

"There is an ancient teleportation array in Piaomiao Valley..."

After Ye Chen looked at it, he slowly spoke, "It seems that Feng Taicang's words are true. Ye Dongli went to the place where the Immortal Palace was located through this ancient teleportation array."

"Although the formation is partially corrupt, the core is still preserved and it takes some time to repair it."

The ancestor Huangquan looked at the two missing corners of the stone platform and frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, how can you be sure that this formation was left by Ye Dongli? Furthermore, if you want to open this ancient teleportation array, you may need the best spirit stone..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This broken place does not even have the best-grade spirit stone, not to mention the best-grade spirit stone that is rare in the cultivation world..."

He is cautious by nature and does not believe anyone except Ye Chen, let alone Ye Dongli, who has nothing to do with him.

Even though Ye Dongli has a special status in the ancient world.

The best spirit stone?

Ye Chen seemed to remember something and smiled slightly, "No matter whether it was left by Ye Dongli, whether it could lead to the place where the Immortal Palace is located, as long as Ye repairs it and teleports it to the other end in person, you will know."

He got one of the best spirit stones before.

The rest is to repair the teleportation array.

Thinking of this, he checked the valley again, and found that nothing had been found, so he took the ancestor Huangquan and the others out of Piaomiao Valley.

Seeing the three of them coming out safely, Beiming Tianzun and others who were waiting outside couldn't help but greet them: "What's wrong?"

Ye Chen did not answer, but took out a jade slip and stamped it on his forehead, and imprinted all the materials needed to repair the ancient teleportation array.

The jade slip then fell into Pan Lao's hands.

Before everyone could react, he said again: "Several, Ye needs a lot of materials, I hope you can search with all your strength."

Old Mr. Pan put the jade slip on his eyebrows, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but clasp his fists at Ye Chen and said, "I can get all the materials in it in three days."

"good!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but nodded, almost unable to suppress his inner impulse and impatientness.

Yuhan, wait for me!

I will go to the Immortal Palace to look for you in three days!

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