Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Where is this place? Chen Yunhao didn't know, but he felt that the mountain under his feet was very unique.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, isn't this the Woman's Peak?"

Deng Junjie looked around and said with a smile.

"Yes, it's that woman's peak...!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, should we stop here temporarily, or...?"

Guo Yao also looked around. This was his first time in this place, although he was a native of Tianmizhou.

"I'm not leaving, I'm staying here...!"

Zhu Zetian smiled. This old guy never told the truth from the beginning. In fact, it was not thousands of miles away at all.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked around more carefully, especially Zhuge En, who had his hands in a seal formation, as if he was detecting something.

Zhu Zetian just smiled and said nothing.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you must have miscalculated. This is a place where no spirits exist...!"

Zhuge En asked in a low voice after making a circle of hand gestures.

The area near the Women's Peak is indeed a place without any spiritual energy. There is not a single spiritual vein within a radius of a hundred miles, and there is not even a water source.

Not to mention monks, even mortals cannot be supported here.

Zhu Zetian chuckled. This was the effect he wanted. He wanted everyone present to see his importance, so that when they entered the Yunmiao Immortal Sect, everyone would have to actively cooperate with him.

"My fellow Daoists, let me emphasize once again that the Yunmiao Immortal Sect is different from other places. First and foremost, everyone must obey my unified command and remain united. If anyone makes any small moves, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Zhu Zetian's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.

No one spoke, just nodded.

However, no one knows whether they will be obedient or not. After all, they are all in the fusion stage. How can they change their minds with a simple threat?

"Everyone, please patrol the area within three thousand miles to make sure there's no one following you. I'll cast a spell to open the passage..."

Zhu Zetian took out the piece of metal and looked at everyone again.

In fact, everyone knows what this means, which is to get everyone away.

Firstly, it was to prevent someone from following him, and the second reason was that Zhu Zetian didn't want others to see how he cast the spell.

In short, the meaning is to make everyone more dependent on him, so that they can't get along without him, let alone get out.

Chen Yunhao pointed his toes and was the first to fly away. He randomly chose a direction.

Chen Yunhao didn't feel any ripples in his heart about what Zhu Zetian did.

This is human nature, and he would do the same. After all, they just met by chance, so why should he tell everything sincerely?

Simply put, among those who can reach the fusion stage, there is no honest person, and honest people cannot live that long.

Seeing this, the other people also scattered.

After seeing everyone walk away, Zhu Zetian began to cast a spell.

He held a piece of metal in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the metal piece.

Then he injected the spiritual power in his body into the metal piece. With the injection of spiritual power, the ordinary piece of metal began to emit a faint golden light.

After about ten breaths, the metal piece slowly floated in the air.

At this moment, a faint golden light appeared above the top of the steamed bun-like mountain. The golden light slowly gathered and formed a space transmission channel that was ten feet high.

As soon as the passage was formed, Chen Yunhao and others rushed back as if they had discussed it beforehand.

A combined cultivator can explore an area of ​​thousands of miles very quickly, and a round trip can be completed in a cup of tea at most.

They sensed the fluctuations in space from thousands of miles away, so naturally they didn't dare to delay and hurried back.

"My fellow Daoists, I'll go first. Everyone follow me. You must be quick. From the time I enter until the last person enters, the time between them cannot exceed one breath. Remember...!"

Zhu Zetian reminded everyone again.

Although the time is short, it is enough for the fusion monks.

Zhu Zetian leaped forward, and Chen Yunhao and the others almost immediately jumped into the space channel.

They were not afraid that it was a trap, especially Chen Yunhao. He had just sensed the space channel and it did lead to another space.

What made him even more relieved was that the spirit of the weapon said another sentence in his mind, "There really is a fairy-like smell inside!"

That’s enough. Others may not know, but Chen Yunhao has no doubts at all.

It was very easy to cross the space channel, and the environment changed in just a blink of an eye.

The space channel behind him closed almost in an instant, so fast that even if there was a tail behind him, it would not be able to follow in.

But the real oriole will wait outside for the rabbit to come to it.

No matter what the matter is about the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, that is a matter for the future. The most important thing is the present.

The Yunmiao Immortal Sect ruins in front of them was a truly chaotic place. What appeared before everyone's eyes were cracks like those on colored glass, and the entire space was like this from top to bottom.

This was the result of the collapse of the entire law of space and time when the Yunmiao Immortal Sect was destroyed.

If the space crack in the Netherworld is considered relatively dangerous, then the danger of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect is three dimensions stronger.

"Everyone, be careful! If you accidentally touch the spatial cracks throughout the ruins or if the energy fluctuations are even slightly large, you will be sucked into the spatial turbulence and torn apart, or randomly teleported to another more dangerous area within the ruins. Fusion-stage teleportation is extremely dangerous here, so try not to use it...!"

Zhu Zetian had a serious expression on his face at this moment. Even if he didn't say anything, Chen Yunhao and others would have gasped in shock at the scene before them.

The place where they were standing now was dozens of miles away from the ruins of Yunmiao Fairyland.

Even though it's only a short distance of twenty or thirty miles, if you're not careful, you'll lose your life here. Even if you have nine lives, it won't be enough.

Chen Yunhao and the others had solemn expressions on their faces, not daring to move a step. They used their eyes or their spiritual sense to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment.

Chen Yunhao was more experienced because of his experience in the Netherworld. In any case, he didn't dare to release his spiritual consciousness casually.

Just like Yang Yougong beside him, his face looked a little ugly at the moment, obviously he had just suffered a loss.

Chen Yunhao looked carefully and found that what he saw was not just a space full of cracks.

The space in certain areas is repeatedly folded and twisted. Targets that appear to be within easy reach are actually separated by countless layers of twisted space.

If you force a breakthrough, you will get lost in the cracks of space and be wiped out by the power of space.

Certain spatial nodes are extremely fragile. Once they are touched by a force exceeding a critical level, such as a blow from a fusion cultivator, a chain reaction will be triggered, causing large-scale spatial collapse and forming an abyss of nothingness that swallows everything.

When Chen Yunhao saw through all this, he knew in his heart that this trip to the Yunmiao Immortal Sect was the most dangerous one in his life.

Even the netherworld before was far less dangerous than this place!