Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chen Yunhao did not return to Taiyi Sect directly, but continued to fly north.

At this moment, he was sitting on the Feiyun Boat, flipping through one book after another from his mustard bead.

Especially the classics about the geographical knowledge of the spiritual world. Although Chen Yunhao has traveled to many places, the spiritual world is too big after all, and there are still many places that Chen Yunhao is not familiar with.

He wanted to find the huge mountain he saw in the illusion. Although it had collapsed, it should still be recorded in some ancient books.

There are many mountains like that in the spiritual world, but they have collapsed, so they should be easy to find.

Chen Yunhao has a huge collection of classics. He has a good habit of collecting some classics that he doesn't have whenever he goes to an unfamiliar place.

After years of persistence, he has accumulated countless classics in his hands.

He has read every classic book, but he read some of them more carefully and some of them more generally.

But anyone who had read him would have an impression of him, so Chen Yunhao relied on his memory to dig out some of his vast amount of classics.

Even this small part contains hundreds of books, as well as some jade slips.

Chen Yunhao seemed to have seen it before. He remembered that it was in the north, but it should not be within the territory of Hanhaizhou.

Chen Yunhao was flying while flipping through books. It took him three or four days to find some records in a book that was thousands of years old.

At the border between Hanhaizhou and Tianmizhou, there used to be a mountain range, which was also the headquarters of a large sect.

The entire sect moved away overnight, and a few days later, the entire mountain range and peaks collapsed.

Afterwards, many people came to investigate, and there were many different reports among the people.

Only a few top sects at that time knew what happened here, although due to special reasons there was no bystander.

However, the area within a radius of thousands of miles had already been cleared. Han Tianjun was not a casual cultivator, but had a sect and background.

However, his sect had not produced any brilliant people since Han Tianjun. After thousands of years, it had declined and was even swallowed up by others.

The ups and downs of the sects in the world of cultivating immortals are just like this. Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, it is normal for one sect to finish its performance and for another sect to take the stage.

Chen Yunhao finally determined the location, re-identified the direction, and ran straight ahead.

Today, this place is called Ruin Mountain. The entire mountain range has collapsed into rubble, and there is no spiritual vein. It has long been a barren land.

Although the distance is far, the time is different from the past. He is riding on a Feiyun Boat and his cultivation is at the Mahayana level, so his speed is naturally as fast as lightning.

It only took half a year to reach the Ruins Mountain.

This distance would take more than a year if it were during the fusion period, which is really a big difference.

Today, the Ruins Mountain is just a ruin and desolate in the eyes of the monks.

But it is not the same as a desert. There are trees and weeds growing in the cracks of the rocks, big and small, and streams seeping out of the cracks, making it look lush and green.

The entire ruined mountain range is nearly a thousand miles in radius and covers a large area, but Chen Yunhao firmly remembered the location shown in the image at that time.

So after he arrived at the Ruins Mountain, he didn't do anything too much, but went straight to the place he remembered.

Although he is a cautious person, he is now a Mahayana cultivator and does not need to be hesitant.

He walked straight ahead with a swagger, of course looking around along the way.

Indeed, no monks were found, but a few hunters were found hunting at the foot of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to a hill formed by the collapse of rubble.

The hill was also covered with weeds and trees, and Chen Yunhao didn't find anything unusual when he scanned it with his spiritual sense.

The spiritual awareness of a Mahayana cultivator not only has a wide coverage area, but can also penetrate more than ten miles deep into the ground.

But no one discovered it. It was a semi-immortal weapon, and it was still intact.

Even if it is damaged, there are fluctuations of spiritual power, and it is impossible not to detect it at all.

Chen Yunhao flew around twice more, and yes, it was here.

He is not an ordinary man, his eyesight and memory are absolutely correct.

Moreover, Han Tianjun left this semi-immortal weapon behind on purpose, and he wanted to leave it to future generations, or what people call the destined person.

Of course, this destined person does not specifically refer to Chen Yunhao, it could be someone else. As long as they can see the impression left by Han Tianjun, everyone will come here.

"Could it be that someone else got there first...?"

Chen Yunhao was a little bit unconvinced, but then he thought again and it didn't make sense.

If that semi-immortal weapon could be easily discovered by someone, it would have been taken away long ago. After all, it has been here for thousands of years.

So Chen Yunhao decided to take action. He waved his sleeves and all the weeds and trees on the hill were swept away by a strong wind.

The entire hill became smooth, with only stones of varying sizes.

This hill is several hundred feet in radius, and there are at least tens of thousands of stones of all sizes. It would be quite difficult for him to find them all by himself.

Who knows in which stone the semi-immortal weapon is wrapped, so every stone must be broken into pieces for inspection.

Next, Chen Yunhao stretched out his hand and gently drew a line in the air, and a crack in space appeared.

One by one, monsters walked out from the space of the Qiankun Tree. These plant monsters were different from the demons. Even if they had reached a certain level of cultivation, it was impossible for them to completely transform into human form.

There are always some characteristics of plant and wood spirits, so it looks strange.

However, each of these plant spirits is not simple. The weakest ones are at the virtual level, and some are even at the fusion level.

As for the monsters in Mahayana, there was no need for Chen Yunhao to call them out. It would be a waste of their talents.

Thousands of goblins came together to help, lifting up each stone, breaking it, and throwing it aside.

Chen Yunhao stood aside and watched quietly. As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to train an army and only a moment to use it. It was time for them to contribute, and they did so willingly, fearing that Chen Yunhao would not use them.

As time went by, thousands of monsters worked day and night, almost flattening the hill.

“Got it…!”

A goblin shouted loudly, his tone full of excitement.

Chen Yunhao flew over in a flash and saw an old locust tree monster holding a big stone in his hand. One end of the stone had been smashed open, revealing a sword with the tip of the stone removed.

“That’s it…!”

Chen Yunhao's face lit up with joy. He waved his hand and slapped it lightly, smashing the entire stone into pieces, revealing the entire sword inside.

This is the semi-immortal weapon that Chen Yunhao saw in the illusion. Now this semi-immortal weapon looks like ordinary iron, without any spiritual power fluctuation.

No wonder Chen Yunhao couldn’t sense it and had to resort to this stupid method.