Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

After collecting the North Sea Earth Flame, everyone decided to continue exploring.

The previous exploration was not completed, so everyone was divided into three groups to continue the original exploration.

Chen Yunhao and Zhuge En still entered the cave on the right to explore.

The two of them had only explored three or four smaller caves, and this time they entered a cave deep underground.

Generally, caves deep underground like this one lead directly to the magma and underground fire, and only highly skilled refiners can refine weapons here.

The cave deep underground is winding and twists and turns, going down to a depth of about a thousand feet.

At the end of the cave is a long underground lava river with billowing hot waves.

Dozens of stone chambers were carved on both sides of the lava river, which were also weapon refining rooms.

Chen Yunhao and Zhuge En found more than a dozen spiritual materials in these stone chambers, but that was all they found, and they didn't gain anything major.

They were the second group to arrive at the valley entrance. Deng Junjie and Yang Yougong had not come out yet.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, Fellow Daoist Chen, have you two gained anything?"

Zhu Zetian asked with a smile.

"I just picked up some spiritual materials, nothing valuable...!"

Chen Yunhao waved his hand, and more than a dozen pieces of spiritual materials of different sizes fell to the ground.

These were collected by him and Zhuge En together. They were not valuable items, so there was no need to keep them privately.

Being in a group of two means that they can check and balance each other, unless they are in the same group.

After a cup of tea, Deng Junjie and Yang Yougong also came out.

"Everyone, please bring out whatever you have gained, and we will divide it according to the number of people you have."

The six people gathered together again, and Zhu Zetian also took out the gains of his trip.

It is mainly some spiritual materials, and there are also a few pieces of fire gold produced from underground lava, with a total of more than twenty pieces.

"I don't have much collection here...!"

Deng Junjie narrowed his eyes and threw more than a dozen spiritual materials on the ground, which was similar to the harvest of Chen Yunhao and others.

Although Chen Yunhao believed that Deng Junjie and Yang Yougong were in the same group, he thought that the biggest gain in this valley should be the Beiming Earth Flame, and the rest was not worth mentioning.

Although they are all relatively ancient and even rare spiritual materials, spiritual materials are also divided into grades, and these spiritual materials are not particularly high-quality.

Especially in the eyes of their combined monks, it is not a valuable commodity.

As the leader, Zhu Zetian classified these spiritual materials, then divided them into five equal parts by adding two to one and distributed them equally to each person.

After dividing the spoils, we can continue on our way, following this narrow road towards the mountain.

The immortal cultivation sects are all high and steep, so the roads within the sects are not very wide. Most of them are stone slabs or stone steps that pass through the mountains.

After walking for another six or seven miles, we turned a corner and saw an exquisite little building half embedded in the cliff.

The small building has five floors and is built according to the mountain terrain. It looks small and exquisite, just like a woman's boudoir.

The first-floor door of the small building was ajar, and there was a plaque on the door with three large characters "Chaofeng Tower" written on it.

There are no restrictions outside this small building. It is close to the roadside. Countless years have passed, but it does not look decayed at all.

If it is a small building with restrictions, as long as the restrictions exist, things within the restrictions will generally not rot.

Because although the ban cannot isolate time, it can isolate space, and the space within the ban is a constant existence.

Today, this small building is exposed to the air, but it still feels as if it was built only a few years ago.

There is no need to say much about the eyesight of the fusion cultivator. He can see even the slightest details at a glance.

Several people gathered in front of the small building. No one spoke, but everyone was looking at it silently.

The more anxious ones had already sent their spiritual sense in, and Chen Yunhao saw a strange expression on Zhu Zetian's face.

"I'm afraid there's something strange going on here...!"

Zhu Zetian looked at everyone, what he meant was that he wanted to see if anyone was willing to go in.

They were here to look for treasure, so even if he didn't want to go in, it would be difficult for him to stop others.

Chen Yunhao also released his spiritual sense and entered the small building to scan it up and down, then frowned.

Judging from the decoration inside this small building, it is indeed a woman's boudoir.

On the third floor of the small building, there is a bedroom where a young woman is lying on an antique wooden bed.

Of course it was a dead person, but for some reason the body was preserved very well, as if he was sleeping.

Chen Yunhao felt that something was indeed strange. From his spiritual sense, the small building looked very ordinary, and the woman's corpse was lifeless.

But he felt something was wrong. Looking carefully at the small building, he always felt a gloomy atmosphere and vaguely felt that a pair of invisible eyes were watching them.

"Is there something strange? I think that woman must have some valuable treasure on her. Otherwise, why would she not decay after so many years? Which fellow Taoist is willing to go in with me to investigate..."

After taking a look, Guo Yao glanced left and right, with a hint of disdainful smile on his face, as if saying that Zhuge Tian was making a fuss out of nothing.

"I'll go with Fellow Daoist Guo..."

Deng Junjie took a step forward and stood beside Guo Yao.

“I’ll go check it out too…!”

Yang Yougong still had that dead look on his face.

"Since the three fellow Taoists are willing to go in, I don't want any of the gains from this trip..."

Zhu Zetian shook his head lightly.

“I don’t want it either…!”

Chen Yunhao also shook his head.

Although Zhuge En didn't say anything to me, I could tell from the expression on his face that he didn't want to participate either.

Zhuge En was a proud person. He was even less willing to take advantage of others if they were unwilling to do something.

"My three fellow Daoists, please do not be careless. If you find anything wrong, you must withdraw immediately...!"

Out of kindness, Chen Yunhao couldn't help but give some advice.

"Thank you, Mr. Daoist Chen. I'll be right back."

Deng Junjie walked forward and turned back to nod to Chen Yunhao.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you think...?"

Seeing Guo Yao and the other two walking into the small building, Zhu Zetian asked about Chen Yunhao.

Now in Zhu Zetian's heart, Chen Yunhao's position is extremely important. Although his cultivation is only at the first level of fusion, Zhu Zetian feels that he is unfathomable.

Anyway, Chen Yunhao's status in Zhu Zetian's mind is now far higher than Zhuge En.

"Strange! I think this is a trap. You and I need to be careful...!"

Before Chen Yunhao finished his words, the door of the small building that had been pushed open suddenly closed with a bang.

The entire small building was suddenly covered with a layer of gloomy energy, and a murderous aura rushed towards us.

“Oh no, it’s a demon…!”

Zhuge En's face changed slightly, and he felt something at the first moment, but he did not step back.

The evil spirit is the soul of a cultivator who has strong resentment and is unwilling to die. It is unwilling to leave the body too far and is affected by the evil spirit, thus forming a ghost body.