As Li Muran casts the spell with all his strength, the black hole gradually condenses to about a meter in size.

At this time, the black hole's suction power is extremely powerful, swallowing and absorbing everything it comes into contact with, and no trace of spiritual light will be leaked.

The black hole also began to swallow the invisible sealing power. Although the process was very slow, with the continuous blessing of Li Muran's deep mana, the black hole invaded little by little, and was not blocked by the repulsive force.

In the end, the black hole was completely integrated into the invisible seal, and Li Muran took advantage of the opportunity to flash and penetrated into the black hole.

Immediately, the black hole disappeared, and Li Muran's figure disappeared on this loess mountain.

After Li Muran entered the black hole, his eyes darkened first. When he stopped the black hole technique, his eyes suddenly lit up and he found himself on a lush forest.

"I finally entered the secret realm." Li Muran felt relieved. He took a sip and felt refreshed.

"Well, although the vitality of heaven and earth here is not very good, it is much better than the Loess Plateau outside

High-level monks can absorb and breathe a large amount of heaven and earth's vitality in one breath, which is better than low-level monks practicing for several days. If they are in a place where the heaven and earth are thin, high-level monks will be particularly uncomfortable and feel more uncomfortable than low-level monks. Li Muran stayed on the Loess Plateau where the heaven and earth are thin for a while, and now he has entered this secret realm with abundant heaven and earth's vitality, and he feels much better.

He looked around and it was also a crescent night. It seemed that the invisible space seal here was very mysterious and only isolated from the outside world, but the evolution of the sun, moon and stars was not affected.

Li Muran slowly flew to the high altitude and looked into the distance.

Relying on the mystery of the dark eye technique, Li Muran could see the scenery in the distance.

He was a very vast forest, with countless lakes and wetlands of all sizes on the left of the forest, and on the right of the forest, there was a relatively flat field.

Li Muran's eyes swept across the fields, and his face suddenly changed.

“There is actually someone living here”

Although he did not see anyone, he saw neat fields of spiritual rice fields, some flower fields and spiritual medicine gardens in the fields. These places are planned in a very neat and orderly manner, and are obviously made by artificial cultivation.

After a closer look, there are indeed some houses and buildings distributed all over the field, which should be the residence of the owner here.

Although this type of building is not very magnificent, it is quite large, which means that there are many owners living here.

"Is there a group of people living here? Is it a certain immortal cultivation sect?" Li Muran murmured curiously.

"I didn't expect that such a secret place had already been taken advantage of, and even settled here," the demon soul said in surprise.

There are already people here, so the possibility of finding the true spirit energy here will be greatly reduced.

"Since you have come here, go and inquire." Li Muran said: "From the quality of those spiritual rice and spiritual medicines, they are the most basic and most common spiritual valley spiritual medicines. Only mortals and Qi and Vein-stage cultivators will use them. I believe that the master here will not have too high cultivation."

As Li Muran said, he let go of his mind and inquire about the surroundings.

His divine consciousness penetrated into the dense forest below him and soon discovered the aura of some wild beasts, insects and snakes. As for the monsters, there were several, but they were all first-level and second-level monsters, and they were all relatively gentle spirit rabbits, spirit rat monsters, without any threat.

Li Muran flew over the dense forest and flew towards the fields in the distance.

It was late at night, and most of the people here were asleep. However, Li Muran met a flower farmer in his fifties and sixties in a flower field.

This flower farmer also has a faint fluctuation of vitality, and his cultivation is not high, and he is only in the middle stage of the Qi and Vein. He is taking advantage of the moonlight to pick clear spiritual flower dew. This flower dew is used for making spiritual tea or refining elixirs, which are commonly used raw materials. Even if mortals drink this flower dew, they can repel mosquitoes and insects and prolong their life.

Li Muran looked at the flower garden and found that these Qingling flowers had been in bloom for more than seven days, and the flowering period was about to pass soon, so the flower farmers had to collect the last batch of flower dew while the night was dark. This flower dew was called the minced flower dew.

"The last batch of flower dews of Qingling Flowers are best picked after seeing the first ray of sunshine at dawn." Li Muran said with a smile.

"That won't work," said the flower farmer without raising his head: "As soon as the sun comes out, the flower will wither, and I'm afraid there will be no time to collect the dew."

Li Muran said: "That's true, if you move fast enough, you can still collect a batch of top-quality flower dew. This flower dew that sees the last ray of sunshine is not ordinary flower dew, but is called Yanghua dew. Its value and effectiveness are far better than ordinary flower dew."

After Li Muran said this, he suddenly felt like he was back in the years of being a flower grower in the medicinal countryside.

Huanong was stunned, raised his head, turned around and looked behind him, but found that the white-bearded old man who was disguised as Li Muran was floating high in the air.

"Ah, is it the senior cultivator who is the clan leader who invited me to rescue me?" Huanong said excitedly.

Li Muran was stunned and said, "I am indeed a high-level immortal cultivator, but I have never seen the patriarch you mentioned before. I just happened to recommend it."

"Yes, seniors have invited you." The flower farmer hurriedly said yes. He put down his work and wanted to take Li Muran to a village more than ten miles away.

"No hurry" Li Muran smiled and said, "Why bother people in their dreams late at night? Why not wait until you have collected these dews and go to see the patriarch you mentioned after dawn. You can just introduce the situation here to me. It is isolated from the world, but it is like a paradise. When did you settle here from here?"

The flower girl said respectfully: "Report to senior, our clan members have lived here for thousands of years. More than a thousand years ago, an ancestor of this clan was also a high-level immortal cultivator, and had great magical powers. The ancestor accidentally discovered this secret realm and happened to encounter enemies chasing them. The ancestor was worried that after his death, all the clan members would be wiped out by their enemies, so he led all the clan members to move here to settle down."

"We were living here very comfortable and didn't want to leave. Unexpectedly, two hundred years ago, a terrible evil ghost suddenly appeared here. Although there were some immortal cultivators in the clan, their cultivation and magical powers were not particularly powerful. They could not subdue the evil ghost at all. Instead, they were controlled and threatened by the evil ghost."

"That evil ghost is very cruel. He ordered us to send a pair of immortal cultivators who maintain the body of Yuanyang and Yuanyin as worship every year. I heard that the worshippers are sucked by him and died of blood every time."

"It's okay to have a pair every year, and the clan leader still has a way to deal with it; but in recent years, the evil ghost has become more severe, and it has increased the demand by a hundred times at once. Every year, one hundred pairs of immortal cultivators are worshipped as sacrifices. If it is not enough, it will devour the tribe members in the clan who have practiced immortal skills."

"The patriarch couldn't bear it anymore, so he discussed trying to invite a master to help him and get rid of this evil ghost. I guess the senior is a master."

Li Muran smiled and said, "How do you see that I am a master, not an ordinary low-level cultivator? With your cultivation level, I am afraid that I cannot see my true cultivation level."

Huanong said: "Although we low-level cultivators can do magic, they cannot float in the air. Even if we want to fly, we have to do our best. There are many such cultivators in our clan. However, the immortal master floats without wind and shows no sign of having difficulty casting spells. This is exactly what the high-level cultivators mentioned by the clan leader and others."

Li Muran smiled slightly and said to himself: "It seems that most of the immortal cultivators here have cultivation levels in Qi and Meridian stage, and there are not many cultivators in Shenyou stage. The evil ghost actually threatened them to do things for him, and most of them would not be too powerful."

Li Muran asked a few more questions about the evil spirit, but the flower farmers didn't know much. It seemed that the flower farmers had a low status and had limited knowledge.

After a while, the sky gradually became brighter and the first ray of sunshine shone out. After seeing the sunshine, the Qingling Flowers in the flowerbed secreted all their last essence. Suddenly, a rich fragrance in the flowerbed was refreshing. But at the same time, these Qingling Flowers were also withering rapidly and were about to wither soon.

"The time has come." Li Muran suddenly robeed for a while, and a breeze rolled up, blowing all the dew among countless flowers just right, flying into the air, like raindrops.

The dew was swept into a ball by the breeze, forming a ball of liquid the size of a fist, and then flew into the small bottle loaded with the dew in the flower farmer's hands.

"These are Yanghua Dew, which are the best among Hualu. Don't be confused with other Hualu." Li Muran said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior." Huanong was surprised and happy. "Senior is indeed powerful. Even if the clan leader takes action personally, he cannot do this trick as light as he can and can do it freely."

"The flower dew has been collected, so you can take me to see the patriarch. If that evil ghost is not particularly powerful, it is not impossible for me to remove it for you." Li Muran said lightly.

The flower farmer was very happy and hurriedly led the way forward and brought Li Muran into the village.

There are more than a thousand people living in this paradise. Except for some people with strange tempers who live in remote places, most of the residents live in this village near the fields.

Li Muran let go of his divine thoughts all the way and sensed the breath of those people in the village clearly.

He found that half of the villagers had practiced martial arts, but most of them had the Qi and Meridian stage cultivation level, and there were only a handful of them who had reached the Shenyou stage cultivation level.

The flower farmer led Li Muran to a three-story pavilion in the village and said, "This is the residence of the clan leader."

Outside this pavilion, there is a layer of faint spiritual light shield, which obviously has opened some kind of formation ban.

However, this ban was simply useless to Li Muran.

His divine consciousness effortlessly penetrated into the ban. It was not that Li Muran wanted to force this, but that his divine consciousness was too strong and the ban was too weak, so Li Muran just let go of his divine consciousness as usual and explored into it.

"It turns out to be a late-stage monk in the Divine Journey." Li Muran said in his heart. Suddenly, he sensed something again, and his heart moved:
Chapter completed!