All-round spiritual master, the master is messing up again

Chapter 119: Fusion Land

Fortunately, the superiors did not pursue the matter too much, and Gu Qinghan stayed safely in the team again. In the next few days, the superiors even arranged for her to go to the fusion site.

Gu Qinghan finally met the person they were talking about as the boss.

He was a very short man, shorter than anyone she had met before. If you didn't look into his appearance, he should be just a child, about four or five years old. He was also very thin, much thinner than an ordinary child, and looked like a short bamboo pole.

Although he is a lord, his stature is not even half as big as those of his subordinates, so when he travels, he always sits in a stable square spirit beast chariot.

There were more than a dozen spiritual masters standing beside the carriage, each of them as big as a small mountain, surrounding him, just like gangster bodyguards.

Gu Qinghan actually didn’t see the lord’s face because there was some distance between them and there was a gauze curtain blocking the carriage. He was also wearing a black robe, but he looked more noble than the others.

The pure black robe flashed with complex deep blue patterns under the sunlight. If you look closely, you can see some words, but the font is wild and messy, making it difficult to see clearly.

But Gu Qinghan still wrote it down. As if it flashed by, these pictures and texts were deeply imprinted in her mind. She could remember the details as long as she thought about it.

However, now is not the time to explore these things. The opportunity to go to the fusion land once a month has been opened. Since Gu Qinghan is young and has not yet entered the Spiritual Master realm, he was naturally allocated a place.

The place leading to the fusion land is also blue in hue. The people of the Ji tribe are really weird. Their blood is blue, their favorite color is blue, and even the important fusion land is blue. Do they love blue so much?

Gu Qinghan followed behind the team, her eyes rolling around like a little mouse. Fortunately, she had a mask on her face, so no one could see anything.

The black robe was already exaggerated, and no one would necessarily notice her wearing a mask. Moreover, the mask she wore was black, and she was hidden in the shadows, making her even more inconspicuous.

The Fusion Land was located underneath the territory where his Ji people were stationed. It was very large, like a huge underground palace. It might even be larger than the territory on the ground.

After walking for an hour, Gu Qinghan finally followed the group to the so-called fusion place. In front of them was a huge lake, which was probably four times larger than the football field in her previous life. She felt that if she soaked in it, she would become an ant in the water.

No, maybe the lake is not filled with water. It is like thick yogurt with almost no liquid. The bright red color is illuminated by the surrounding light and refracted all around, turning this place into a red area.

The contrast is really huge. You don't think red and blue are a perfect match... Well, that's nonsense.

Gu Qinghan sneered. He was becoming more and more like a child. How could he be thinking about such messy things?

She came back to her senses and listened attentively to what the little lord said.

He didn't explain anything, just said that the longer you stay in there, the higher your talent will be and the stronger you will be.

It seems that there is no time limit here. If she stays here, can she still explore the secrets inside?

Thinking of this, she made up her mind and sent a message to Yuan, asking him to wander around the ancient continent from time to time and help when he saw any dangerous situation.

After the lord finished speaking, the group of people around him left in an orderly manner, leaving only a group of spirit kings who were going to enter the fusion land.

Their eyes were full of anticipation and desire, as if they were about to step into a whole new world. Gu Qinghan stood in the crowd, quietly watching everything in front of him.

Her eyes first fell on the red lake, the surface of the lake was shimmering and flashing with mysterious light.

She turned to look at the people around her, and saw that each of their faces was filled with excitement, and their eyes revealed a desire for power.

Gu Qinghan couldn't help swallowing, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged in his heart. Why did he feel like they were crazy?

She did not rush to jump into the lake like others, but stood there quietly, curious about what would happen next.

The people around her didn't care about her actions and jumped into the lake impatiently.

They fell into the water like dumplings, making a series of thumping sounds, as if playing a unique symphony. The figures of these people jumped on the lake, splashing water, forming a spectacular picture.

However, this scene made Gu Qinghan feel a little scared.

She saw those people jump into the lake, and their bodies were quickly submerged by the water and disappeared.

The lake was as calm as before, with only red ripples gently rippling, as if nothing had happened.

Before she could look at the lake carefully again, she heard painful cries from below.

The voices of the Ji people are all rather hoarse, and it is not known whether it is a racial characteristic. Anyway, when listening to their voices now, Gu Qinghan only feels the lingering sound in his ears.

Although the lake is vast, it is still deep underground, and although there are vents, the entire space is still very well sealed, with almost no signs of air circulation.

This environment makes people feel depressed and dull, as if they are in a closed world. Here, time seems to become slow and long, and every moment is full of unknowns and dangers.

The voices of those people seemed to have no end, coming continuously and echoing in the magnificent space of the underground palace.

These sounds seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to come from deep within the underground palace. Each sound made people feel their pain.

Gu Qinghan was thankful for his caution. This was not a treasure land that could help people improve themselves, but an invisible weapon that could kill people.

I don’t know how long they wailed, but Gu Qinghan felt sleepy.

It's really rare for someone to fall asleep in such a horrible and noisy environment.

Forget it, forget it. I don’t know when they will come back to life, or die.

Gu Qinghan sat down cross-legged, intending to absorb some spiritual energy for his own cultivation.

However, as soon as the spiritual energy entered his body, Gu Qinghan discovered something unusual. According to the martial arts, the nine-colored spiritual energy was naturally pure and active.

But the spiritual energy she absorbed was particularly different. The spiritual energy here was very rich, but it did not obey her commands when flowing through her body. Looking closely, it was a little disordered. The strands of spiritual particles seemed to have impurities, and they no longer had the vitality that spiritual particles should have, as if they were lifeless.

It seems that what Jie Zi said was true. There was indeed something wrong with the spiritual energy in the outside world. It’s just that the ones she absorbed were not obvious, or not that serious.

The spiritual energy of the ancient continent is becoming increasingly thinner. Could it be the Ji clan’s fault?

Gu Qinghan pondered, he didn't expect that he could dig up these things just by coming here to help improve his cultivation. Was this really not a deliberate arrangement?

Before she could think any more, the lake, which had been tending to calm down, became turbulent again.