From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 232 Ruins

The spirit puppet looked at these four words and became even more confused.

The caves and secret realms throughout the world of immortal cultivation all have names among the cultivators.

In those secret places that are often visited by monks, there will be people with good intentions who carve stones and erect monuments at the entrance to show their existence to the world.

However, this was the first time he had seen a monument placed inside a cave, seemingly integrated with the cave.

It is impossible to tell what kind of stone this stele is made of, nor can its grade be measured by its spiritual energy.

Because the spiritual energy inside the stele is almost the same as that outside, it is completely inferior in terms of spiritual energy.

The only characteristic is that it is unusually hard and heavy.

The spirit puppet scraped it with its fingertips with a little force, but there was no trace left.

No matter how hard he tried, the stone tablet remained motionless.

This made him even more curious. You know, Jindan Zhenjun could smash even the second-grade top-quality spiritual materials to pieces with just a casual blow.

The material of this stele is not of high quality, how can it withstand his blow without shaking?

However, Chen Yu did not act rashly. What if this stone tablet was the gateway to the cave? It would be too late to regret if it was destroyed.

The stone tablet is standing here, and what belongs to you cannot escape.

He walked around the outside of the cave and found nothing except rubble on the ground.

However, the size of the cave was roughly estimated to be 245 miles in circumference.

I don’t know how such a large area can be hidden on Tianlei Peak.

Here Chen Yu didn't dare to use the Golden Light, for fear of being targeted by the being hidden in the dark.

The strange creature that was being tracked before has not shown up yet.

The spirit puppet began to narrow the circle, intending to find out the secret of this cave.

After a few hours, Chen Yu approached the location of the fog.

This mist is mixed with the aura of decay, which can corrode the body and erode the spirit.

It doesn't look like it has been occupied by evil cultivators, and there are no signs of the evolution of heaven and earth.

It is more like a powerful monk passed away here, and after his death he had the will to let all things decay.

Even a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm could only hold out for a quarter of an hour in this fog.

Although the spirit puppet is not made of flesh and blood, the material of its body still cannot resist the erosion of the fog.

Somehow, Chen Yu suddenly had an idea and took out a piece of lightning-struck wood about three feet long and eight inches in diameter from his storage bag.

The breath of thunder from the lightning-struck tree was like a candle flame, driving the fog away hundreds of feet.

This just allows his spiritual sense to continue observing the surrounding situation so that he won't wander around aimlessly.

Chen Yu discovered that he could also dispel the fog by using thunder magic.

Only spells at the Jindan level are effective, and the energy consumption is too great for puppets.

And because there is almost no spiritual energy in the fog, the power of the spell is greatly reduced.

You should know that even in the Qi Refining Stage battle, using one's own spiritual power to drive the circulation of surrounding spiritual energy is a very important means.

Without spiritual energy to replenish it, one can only consume one's own reserves.

The deeper you go, the thicker and more stagnant the fog becomes.

The shadows of ruins in the distance are already faintly visible.

After walking a few hundred feet further, Chen Yu saw some remaining buildings.

A few stone pillars stood there alone. No matter what materials they were made of, their spiritual energy had now dissipated.

It looks like an ordinary thing, but it is magnificent.

Even though an unknown amount of the top of the stone pillar was cut off, the remaining remnant was still more than five meters high.

It is about the size of a statue that can be hugged by three people, and is carved with many powerful creatures from legends.

There were no scars on the surface of the pillar, no holes left by battle.

And this is the most terrifying thing, which makes people feel powerless in facing the passing of time.

Chen Yu picked up a few pieces of debris, and the little mist remaining on them quickly melted away when it came into contact with the aura of the lightning-struck wood.

After the fog dissipated, a little spiritual energy was transformed.

It just seemed like it had been used by a practitioner, and it would take several months to recover to normal.

This fragment seemed to be some kind of spiritual gold, but after the spiritual energy dissipated, it could not be traced back to its previous appearance.

There was even less space next to the stone pillar, and even less sand and gravel.

Chen Yu initially guessed that this was the square of some immortal sect, and it served as a training place for ordinary disciples.

Another quarter of an hour later, the spirit puppet arrived in front of a collapsed hall.

If he guessed correctly, the material of the main body of the hall was similar to what he had seen in the Jindan Tomb before, and the elixir powder mixed in might be even more precious.

In front of the hall, a plaque was placed on the fallen door frame.

The characters on it have long disappeared, and are not as enduring as that ordinary-looking stone tablet.

At this moment, the spirit puppet was less than thirty miles away from the center of the cave.

Looking further ahead, there are several relatively well-preserved palaces standing deeper in the area.