Sun Lingtong controlled Wanli Youlong and followed the suspicious hooded black-robed monks. Wanli Youlong shrunk to the extreme and disappeared, shuttling through the mountains and forests without a sound. Sun Lingtong gradually went deeper into the giant tree. The rocks on the surface of the giant tree were quite thick, accompanied by countless plants, and the vegetation was quite dense. The sound of the wind kept coming, as if ghosts were crying. Under the shadows of the intertwined plants, there seemed to be ghosts, or ambushing monsters, which made Sun Lingtong alert. All along the way, none of these hooded black-robed monks found Wanli Youlong. This was not unexpected by Sun Lingtong. Because the cultivation of these people was relatively low, the leading leaders had the foundation-building cultivation, and most of the others were just Qi-refining monks. "Another cave... there are already fifty or sixty of them, right?"
"There are so many caves in this Giant Tree Mountain." Sun Lingtong had just looked down from the sky, and now he went deep into one of the giant trees and found more details. This Giant Tree Mountain is covered with caves of all sizes, like dark mouths, quietly watching the people passing by. The strange thing is that every once in a while, a lot of cold wind blows out from the cave, making different sounds. Some are low whimpers that make people shudder, and some are roars like tides, with a huge volume that forces people to block their ears. The hooded black robes moved quickly and lightly, like ghosts in the dark night, moving forward silently. When they climbed to the mountainside, they stopped for the first time. Several leaders took out maps or tokens, compared them with each other, and chose a cave nearby. The black robes entered one after another. Sun Lingtong followed closely behind. The entrance of the cave was dark, with only a faint light coming from the magic weapon in the hands of the man in black, barely illuminating the road ahead. At first, there was thick moss on the cave wall, emitting a damp and decayed smell, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. But as they went deeper, the stone walls of the mountain road became smooth and empty. A deep silence enveloped the entire mountain road. Suddenly, someone in the black robe in front stepped on the scattered stones, making a slight sound. In an instant, all the black-robed monks stopped and stood still, like stone statues. They glared at the monks who made the noise, and some even showed murderous intent. The body of the black-robed monk who made the mistake began to tremble slightly. Seeing this scene, Sun Lingtong became more and more curious: "What exactly are these people going to do? It seems that they are very scared, as if they are afraid of waking someone up." The structure of the mountain road is extremely complex, with many connections, like a huge maze. Sun Lingtong concentrated his attention and silently memorized the scene at every fork in the road.
He had a specific route map imprinted in his mind. He had been trained since childhood to judge and remember paths and directions, and was quite outstanding. A familiar feeling rose in Sun Lingtong's heart. This complex terrain reminded him of the days he had experienced in Huoshi Mountain. "Compared with the tunnels in Huoshi Mountain, this one is obviously more than ten times more complicated and winding." "However, although these mountain roads are intertwined, the terrain will not change dramatically. Unlike the tunnels in Huoshi Mountain, as long as there is an eruption or a tremor in the ground, it will cause large-scale diversions and changes." "For terrain like this, you will eventually thoroughly explore it after walking a few more times." The deeper you go, the wider the mountain road becomes, and there are no stalagmites, stalactites, etc. This abnormal landform feature also made Sun Lingtong secretly pay attention. About a cup of tea later, the hooded black-clothed people came to a huge cave hall. The cave roof is towering, and the surrounding stone walls are smooth. Only a few people in the lead, holding magic tools, always emit weak light and barely see things. This is obviously intentional. At the other end of the cave hall, there is a huge cave entrance that has never been seen before. The cave entrance is as black as ink, as if an ancient giant beast opened its mouth and waited for its prey to come in, giving people a feeling of hidden danger. The black-robed monks began to set up the formation. A huge circle was carved on the ground, and then everyone stood in the circle. The black-clothed people whispered spells, and the spiritual power fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and the whole cave hall trembled slightly. Sun Lingtong wanted to identify this magic circle, but failed. He found that the shape of this magic circle was very different from the mainstream magic circle, and it was filled with many divine texts, winding and twisting, and he couldn't recognize anything at all. Sun Lingtong waited patiently. The magic circle was stimulated to the extreme, emitting a faint light. The faint light was like smoke, floating into the huge cave entrance in front. But as time passed, there was no movement or change. Some Qi-refining monks standing in the formation were unable to hold on and became anxious. They did not dare to communicate loudly, but used the formation to communicate with their divine thoughts and consciousness, expressing that they could not hold on and needed to pause and rest. However, the leaders at the foundation-building level did not care. The Qi-refining monks found something wrong and wanted to break through, but they were bound by the formation eye despite their struggle. When Sun Lingtong saw this, he immediately knew that this formation at least had the power of sacrifice. Sure enough, the next moment, the Qi-refining monks shrank and finally completely collapsed, a pile of flesh and internal organs fell to the ground, and all the bones were taken away, becoming objects of sacrifice. But there was still no movement at the cave entrance.
The remaining few foundation-building monks looked at each other, took out their daggers, aimed at themselves and stabbed hard. They committed suicide at the same time, and their cultivation and bones became sacrifices, pushing the power of this magic circle to the highest level. However, it still didn't work! The only four remaining monks had to gradually stop the magic circle and use their spiritual consciousness to communicate one by one. Sun Lingtong had no ability to eavesdrop, and he was itching. He speculated in his heart: "These evil monks are probably coming here to communicate with a powerful existence." But what exactly is this existence? Sun Lingtong's eyes glowed, and his heart was still hesitant, but his hands had already started to move. He controlled Wanli Youlong and quietly drilled into the huge cave entrance. This mountain road is quite wide, and its length is much shorter than Sun Lingtong guessed. And it is peaceful all the way, without any danger, at most it is just a little dark and a little dark. At the end of the mountain road, there is a stone, the size of a house. The stone is round like a ball, the surface is very smooth, and there is still some vitality, revealing a breath higher than the Nascent Soul level. Sun Lingtong's heart was pounding: "Higher than the Nascent Soul level, could it be that this is a master of the God Transformation level?" He felt very excited. If Ning Zhuo, he would never risk entering the cave to investigate. But Sun Lingtong likes adventure and pursues excitement by nature. But this excitement is too great. Sun Lingtong's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he carefully urged Wanli Youlong to slowly retreat. Wanli Youlong is only at the Nascent Soul level. If it is placed under the eyes of a God Transformation level strongman, the possibility of being discovered is very high. However, when Sun Lingtong retreated halfway, he took the initiative to stop again. "Wait a minute, it seems... it seems... it seems..." "Is this master of the spirit transformation dead?" He observed carefully again, using the detection method in Wanli Youlong to observe. After a moment, Sun Lingtong's face was complicated and strange. He was sure that this master of the spirit transformation was dead!