Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chen Yunhao stomped hard on the rock under his feet, and suddenly a crack appeared on the mountain, which made his feet numb.

This feeling was extremely real, and I had indeed entered the ancient mirror space in my physical body.

However, Chen Yunhao believed that this place was just like the floating island, illusory.

It's just that the ancient mirror has recovered some of its strength, and the illusion has become more real.

The spirit of the weapon had been gone for a while, and he still remembered what it had said to him at the beginning.

"Whether it's true or not, it's dangerous here. Don't take it lightly...!"

So Chen Yunhao felt a little nervous. Even if it was an illusion, it was still a challenge for him.

Don’t talk about him being a Void Refining cultivator. There are too many powerful people in this world. His level of cultivation is nothing at all. At times, he is no different from a small fry.

Even though there was the sun above his head, even if he knew the directions, it didn't matter. He didn't know which way to go anyway.

Forget it, just pick one place at random. He is not ready to take risks, so he will first find a suitable place as a base for future training.

He rode on the light, picked a direction at random, and turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

After flying for nearly a thousand miles in one breath, there were still continuous mountain ranges under our feet, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The ravines between the mountains are deep and the forests are dense. You can vaguely see monsters running around, birds flying and insects chirping, and the whole place is full of vitality.

Some monsters look strange and bizarre in appearance, and are indeed very different from the monsters in the spiritual world in reality.

Chen Yunhao didn't fly fast. Since he thought this was an illusion, it was unreal and everything was fake. There was no need to pay too much attention to it.

Although this mountain range is continuous, the spiritual energy in it is not strong, and it can even be said to be a bit thin.

Because the spiritual energy is too thin, most of the monsters in the mountains and forests are low-level creatures.

After only flying about a thousand miles, Chen Yunhao had to land.

Because he saw human figures in the mountains and forests, but they were just mortals.

There were three mortals wrapped in animal skins, hunting monsters in the forest, using very simple bows and arrows.

Seeing Chen Yunhao falling from the sky, the three hunters dropped their bows and arrows, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted "God!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to ask you, where is this?"

"God, this is the Tiannan Mountains..."

One of the strong hunters bravely replied, but he did not dare to raise his head.

"Is there any city nearby?"

"We have never left the mountains since we were young. We have only been to a large tribe two hundred miles away. We really don't know where the city is!"

"Okay, get up."

Chen Yunhao smiled and shook his head. He was also a little anxious. What could he get out of asking these mortals? It was really like trying everything in desperation.

Chen Yunhao had already flown away without a trace using the Flowing Light Technique, and only then did the three mortals muster up the courage to raise their heads.

Chen Yunhao sped all the way and flew nearly ten thousand miles in one breath, and finally saw the end of the Tiannan Mountains.

Outside the mountains is a large plain, and right next to the mountains is a city.

However, Chen Yunhao did not see any restrictions on the city, nor did he see any cultivators moving around nearby. All those coming in and out were mortals.

It is obvious that this is a mortal city, but Chen Yunhao firmly believes that there are cultivators here.

The hunters we met on the road kept calling them immortals. They must have heard of or even seen cultivators.

Since there are no cultivators, there is no need for Chen Yunhao to stop. There is nothing to communicate with a group of mortals.

Moreover, Chen Yunhao was also thinking that this illusory world in the ancient mirror was called another spiritual world by the spirit of the artifact, so there must be many cultivators, but he was just looking in the wrong direction.

Although the time here is ten times that of the outside world, the flow of time is slower.

But it wouldn't be like when he was on the floating island, where he could just imagine whatever he wanted.

Here it is just like the real world. If you want elixir, you have to obtain it first and then refine it, just like in the real world.

Of course, you can also use the elixir he copied, the principle is the same.

The only advantage is that he has plenty of time and can come and go as he pleases, that's all.

After passing the city, we continued to fly forward. After flying for more than a thousand miles, we saw a larger city ahead. Its prosperity made it look more like a mortal capital.

Originally, Chen Yunhao didn't want to stop, but when he was flying over the city, he sensed the spiritual power fluctuations of a cultivator in a building below that looked like a palace.

Although the fluctuations of his spiritual power showed that he was only at the foundation-building stage, he was still a genuine cultivator.

Tong Jin was the imperial teacher hired by the Emperor of Dajing Kingdom at a huge price. He was second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

Today, he was meditating and practicing in a quiet room in the palace, but he felt an extremely strong pressure descending from the sky, which made him unable to move.

When he barely opened his eyes, he saw a figure appear in front of him.

“This senior…”

Tong Jin was terrified. He had been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, but even his master was only at the initial stage of Golden Core. He had never seen a senior who had reached the level of Refining Void.

He felt that Chen Yunhao was like a fairy from heaven, and the aura emanating from his body was enough to terrify him.

Chen Yunhao smiled and restrained his aura.

"Let me ask you, what realm is this? Where is the immortal city where cultivators gather?"

"In reply to your question, Senior, this is Feiyun Island overseas. Because cultivation resources are relatively scarce, there are only mortals here, and there is no immortal city where cultivators gather..."

After some understanding, Chen Yunhao realized that he was just on a huge island.

One has to cross the sea for a million miles to enter the real spiritual world, where there are countless cultivators and large sects and cities.

This place is very secluded. Perhaps the spirit of the weapon brought him here so that he could meditate without being disturbed.

However, Chen Yunhao was attracted by the illusion of the ancient mirror and couldn't help wanting to explore it, just to increase his experience, which was also a unique feeling.

After asking for the direction, Chen Yunhao prepared to cross the ocean for millions of miles to take a look at the so-called spiritual continent.

There is no need to worry about whether there is enough time in the outside world. The cave will expire in four months, and he has three years here, which is enough.

A million miles may be insurmountable for a foundation-building cultivator like Tong Jin, but Chen Yunhao only needs a dozen days to do it.

After flying over the sea for six or seven days, they finally met other monks when they were halfway through the journey.

On the sea ahead, a flying boat carrying two early Nascent Soul cultivators was speeding hard.

Behind them, the waves were rolling, and a demon in the late stage of transformation was chasing them on the huge waves.

There are monsters in every sea area, and Chen Yunhao has encountered them along the way.

However, because of his fast speed and the pressure he exerted, ordinary monsters would not dare to come up and seek death.

Chen Yunhao's escape technique was very fast. As a Void Refining cultivator, he could fly very fast, and he also used the Flowing Light Technique, so he really came like a flash of light.