Chapter 120 Discovering the Ancient Teleportation Array
Chapter 120 Discovering the Ancient Teleportation Array
After flying for another two days, as we went deeper into Beiwang Mountain, the surrounding environment became increasingly rugged, and a stretch of snow-capped mountains appeared before us.
The towering peaks reach the sky, and strange sounds can be heard from the dense cedars from time to time.
Lin Xia and the others finally reached the depths of Beiwang Mountain, and the Flying Winged Tiger also landed on an open flat ground.
"Master, this snowy mountain is so vast, how can we find our uncle?" Uncle Rat's anxious voice sounded in Lin Xia's sea of consciousness.
"My uncle came to the depths of Beiwang Mountain to search for Ice Crystal Marrow. If I remember correctly, Ice Crystal Marrow is formed from the demon core of the fifth-level demon beast, the Snow Condensation Beast, after its death."
The Snow Condensation Beast lives in this extremely cold snowy mountain all year round, relying on the power of ice and snow to practice, and its body contains extremely pure ice spiritual power.
When the Snow Condensation Beast dies, if it is not picked up by a cultivator or devoured by its own kind, its demon core will, under specific conditions, undergo a long period of time as the ice-type spiritual power continues to condense and settle, and eventually it may form an ice crystal marrow.
This treasure contains powerful ice power. It is not only an excellent material for refining weapons, but also of great help to those who practice ice-based techniques.
Su Linghan came to the depths of Beiwang Mountain to search for ice crystal marrow in order to refine his natal spirit sword.
"Master, let's first look for the place where the Snow Condensation Beast may appear, so that we can have a chance to find clues about my uncle." Uncle Rat's voice was full of anxiety and expectation.
Lin Xia nodded slightly, and also felt that they should first find the place where the snow-condensing beast appeared in this snow-capped mountain.
Although the Flying Winged Tiger didn't say much, he took the initiative to stand in front of Lin Xia, clearing the way for Lin Xia and Uncle Rat.
As they continued to go deeper into the snow-capped mountains, the temperature around them became lower and lower, and the biting cold seemed to freeze people to death. Although the monks had spiritual power to protect their bodies, it did not mean that they were not afraid of the cold.
Lin Xia and Uncle Rat had to continue to use their spiritual power to protect their bodies in order to resist the invasion of the severe cold. At the same time, Lin Xia practiced the "Chaos Spirit Purification Technique" to absorb the rich spiritual energy in the air.
For the Flying Wing Tiger, such an environment was like a fish in water. The Flying Wing Tiger even breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they did not encounter any danger at this time, the Flying Winged Tiger was still extremely vigilant. It took cautious steps, sensing all the movements around it.
The man and two beasts began to carefully search for the place where the Snow Condensation Beast might appear in this vast snow-capped mountains.
No ice cave or snow peak is left out.
Lin Xia observed the surrounding terrain, trying to determine the Snow Condensation Beast's presence from subtle signs. She watched for any unusual footprints on the ground, or any residual ice-type spiritual energy fluctuations in the air.
A few days passed, and not only were there no fifth-level Snow Condensation Beasts, there weren't even a few extra second-level Snow Rabbits.
Not to mention Lin Xia and Uncle Rat, even the Flying Winged Tiger became more and more anxious. The longer the time went on, the more critical the situation would become for the seriously injured Su Linghan.
Lin Xia didn't even dare to think about what her uncle's current condition was.
Time passed by minute by minute, and every breath was torture, but Lin Xia never gave up.
This is the twelfth day since Lin Xia and her team entered the depths of Beiwang Mountain, and there is still no clue.
Even Chu Minghua hadn't received any news.
However, in this situation, for Lin Xia and the others, no news is actually the best news. This means that Su Linghan's life plate is not completely shattered, and there is still hope for his uncle to survive.
On the fifteenth day, Lin Xia and her friends came to a canyon.
On both sides of the canyon are steep ice walls, gleaming a faint blue light in the sunlight.
The biting cold wind howled through the canyon, and the sound it made was like the roar of a monster, adding a bit of weirdness.
Lin Xia stopped and observed the canyon carefully, with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
The Flying Winged Tiger also seemed a little uneasy. It couldn't help but take a few steps back and move closer to Lin Xia, silently reminding Lin Xia that there might be danger here.
At this time, Uncle Rat's voice rang out in Lin Xia's sea of consciousness: "Master, this canyon seems a little strange, but I can't tell exactly what's strange about it."
Lin Xia nodded slightly to show that she understood, "Ling Cang, you step back first!" After that, Lin Xia walked forward cautiously.
Lin Xia stood in the center of the canyon, releasing his spiritual sense, carefully sensing everything around him.
Suddenly, she felt a weak fluctuation of spiritual power, which quickly disappeared. Lin Xia thought it was her own illusion because of her speed.
So, Lin Xia looked at Uncle Rat with some confusion, "Tuantuan, I seem to feel a force of space, which is very similar to the force of space contained in the teleportation talisman."
Yes, it is the power of space. The teleportation talisman uses the power of space to teleport monks away, which is why it is very precious.
After hearing what Lin Xia said, a dazzling white light emanated from Uncle Rat's body. The light quickly spread to the surroundings. After a while, Uncle Rat excitedly shouted in Lin Xia's sea of consciousness, "Master, I found it! Up ahead, in the northwest corner of the cliff, there are fluctuations of the formation."
A formation, a formation with fluctuations of spatial force, could it be a teleportation formation?
Lin Xia hurriedly walked towards the direction that Uncle Rat pointed, and when he got closer, he reached the northwest corner of the cliff.
Sure enough, there was a faint fluctuation of the formation, and a teleportation formation with a faint spiritual light lay there quietly. Where the formation pattern was floating, there was nothing, not even a snowflake.
When Lin Xia saw this teleportation array, many doubts arose in his mind.
For example, why did this teleportation array appear here? Where did it lead to? Could my uncle's disappearance be related to this teleportation array?
Although my uncle was seriously injured, so many days have passed, and there should be news. However, all the messages Lin Xia sent to Su Linghan were silent.
"Master, this teleportation array seems to be an ancient one, but it appears to be damaged. I don't know if it can still be used." Uncle Rat said worriedly.
Lin Xia frowned slightly. What she needed to figure out now was whether her uncle had left Beiwang Mountain through this teleportation array.
However, even after leaving Beiwang Mountain, the jade slip for communication can still be used, unless the teleportation array does not teleport to any place in Qianyuan Continent.
Could it be a secret realm? Or is there some unknown place on the Qianyuan Continent where spiritual energy is cut off?
In a flash, Lin Xia remembered the teleportation token he bought at the Lanyue Auction House, the teleportation token that had caused Taoist Cangyu to come and kill him, and was highly valued by Taoist Cangyu.
The teleportation token was originally discovered by a cultivator in Beiwang Mountain, and then sent to the Lanyue Auction House.
In this case, perhaps the teleportation token is also related to this teleportation array, and perhaps it was teleported from that unknown place to Beiwang Mountain by the teleportation array.
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