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Seeing that the surrounding younger generation members were all excited, that elder from Ancient Land of Pill Immortal couldn't help but sneer.

"The divinity of this spring has already been lost. I don't know why, but it has been completely defiled. It absolutely cannot be contaminated."

The middle-aged man from Heavenly Master Tao shouted at the heaven's pride level of the sect, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.

"What?" It's actually a mouth of waste water! "

"F * ck, what a joke!"

"Impossible!" I want to try! "

One of the Heaven Shaking Sect's Burning Fire Stage Rankers was filled with unwillingness, and directly grabbed a cultivator from one of the subsidiary powers and threw him into the spring.

"Aooo …" "Save …"

In the pitch-black spring, the Tao Soul Stage cultivator struggled for only an instant. Before he even had the time to cry out for help, his entire body had melted into nothingness before his eyes, and not even a single ripple could be seen.

This scene caused the faces of everyone present to turn pale, and in the distance, Ye Hao and Han Yitian's eyes became even more serious.

Fortunately, they did not touch the black lake previously. Otherwise, the consequences would have been dire.

"Unfortunately, the third spring in the world has lost all its divinity, turning it into a poisonous spring."

"This spring's spring was once famous in the Ancient Era. Countless experts in the world were searching for it, but they found nothing. I didn't expect it to be at Kunlun Ruins."

"Now that I think about it, the appearance of the third spring in the world seemed to be very similar to the era of the rise of Queen Mother Xi. I bet that spring must have been acquired by Queen Mother Xi.

"This means that the Kunlun Ruins must be related to Western Queen Mother!"

Western Queen Mother used the posture of a female emperor to shake the world, invincible in the heavens and the earth. It was said that she had long since broken through her Paramount Stage, and could be said to be a rare expert similar to the invincible ancestor of the sword faction, surpassing the ancients and the present.

If they were able to obtain even the tiniest bit of the inheritance, their future achievements would definitely be incalculable!

"The Third Heavenly Spring in the world … Could it be that there is a second or even first divine spring in this world? " A young man from Heavenly Master Tao asked curiously.

"It is true, but no one has ever seen it before. It only exists in legends."

The old man from the Ancient Land of Pill Immortal spoke slowly: "According to the ancient records, the second spring in the world can help cultivators comprehend the Dao and break through. Cultivating in the spring will not hinder their cultivation, and even an Ascendant will be possible!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, disbelief and shock appearing on their faces.

As for the first spring in the world, it is the spring of immortals. It has the magical effect of being made from flesh and bones, and even if a dried up bone is put into it, it might be able to regain its vitality.

As he said this, even the old man's own eyes were filled with an intense desire and hope.

The path of cultivation was uncertain, and millions of lives were fighting for it.

Which one of them didn't want to live forever in order to enjoy the heavenly dao by themselves?

"Alright, no one has ever seen those two springs before. Everything is too ethereal, so let's continue going deeper." A man from the Sky Eye Race spoke.

The third spring in the world had been completely abandoned. Naturally, no one wanted to delay any longer. They all cast their gazes towards the depths of the Kunlun Mountains.

"The two brats over there, come over together."

An expert of the Heaven Shaking Sect looked at Ye Hao and Han Yitian. Their Kunlun Ruins was extremely dangerous, and the reason they were able to enter this place so quickly was also because of them using the Slave Cultivator s that they had yet to leave as cannon fodder.

However, along the way, most of the Slave Cultivator s from the various sects had already died, so naturally, they would not let Ye Hao and Cao Yi off when they saw them.

Ye Hao naturally knew what they were planning in his heart, but he still brought Han Yitian forward. These Expert of Sect wanted to use them as cannon fodder, how could he not want to borrow their power to inspect the Kunlun Ruins.

After all, these people were all powerful people, and even Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy had a lot of them. They would definitely have a lot of Secret Treasures with them so it would definitely save a lot of effort if they were to travel together.

As for whether he would be treated as cannon fodder, Ye Hao wasn't worried at all.

This was because even though there were Spiritual Evolution Stage amongst the dozens of people in front of him, they didn't possess the bloodline of a Zhi Zun like Shirenjian. Being able to avoid the suppression from Karakorum and not being able to display much of their strength wasn't too much of a threat to him.

Seeing Ye Hao and Ye Hao obey and coming forward, the group of Expert of Sect s all revealed faces of ridicule, but none of them said anything, as their miserable ending was already predicted in their hearts.

"Let's go! There's definitely going to be a heaven-shaking lucky chance in the depths of Mount Kunlun!"

The group of Expert of Sect left the Black Spring and cautiously flew towards the depths of Mount Kunlun. Ye Hao and Han Yitian carefully followed behind them.

Just as he walked a short distance, there was a strange sound that sounded like ripples in the water. Ye Hao was slightly stunned and couldn't help but turn his head back to look at the ink-like spring.

The surface of the water was as smooth as a mirror.

"An illusion?"

Ye Hao frowned in confusion. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a lady's figure covered in blood. It was unknown when she appeared there, but her long hair covered her face.

"That's …"

Ye Hao's expression changed. All the hair on his body stood up, and a bone-chilling cold feeling covered his body. His face suddenly turned pale.

That woman's clothes were very old, as if she did not belong to their generation, and was definitely not a cultivator of various sects.

"What's wrong?"

"What are you shouting for? "Hurry up and follow along!"

Ye Hao's shocked voice made the Expert of Sect in front of them turn around in dissatisfaction.

Ye Hao did not pay attention to them. He stared in disbelief into the distance, only to discover that the strange figure had disappeared without a trace. It was as if everything that happened earlier was just an illusion.

"Ye Hao, what happened to you?" "Why does it feel like I've seen a ghost."

Han Yitian's face was full of confusion, but he couldn't find anything.

"You … Didn't you see it just now? "

Ye Hao felt a chill run down his spine. Even though his voice sounded a bit unnatural, Han Yitian was still at a loss. Obviously, he did not notice anything amiss.

"Uncle Shen, did you see that just now?!"

Ye Hao asked Shen Jiuyou with a stiff voice, but even he didn't notice anything wrong.

Ye Hao felt his hair stand on end, and even his scalp was tingling. He was sure that what happened just now was not an illusion.

It was because the woman's gaze was too terrifying. Even Ye Hao could feel a bone marrow creepy and eerie through the gaps of his hair.

"Could it be a Ghost Immortal?"

This thought was immediately rejected by Ye Hao, because he had seen the figure of the Ghost Immortal before. Although it was outside of the Kunlun Ruins at the time, judging from its figure, the Ghost Immortal was definitely a male, and everyone was sure that the Ghost Immortal was an ancient sword expert.

The Kunlun Ruins was said to be devoid of any life forms, and this was indeed the case for what they had seen on the way here.

But if that was the case, then who was that figure he saw just now?

In other words, that thing … Was he a human or a ghost?0

Ye Hao felt goosebumps all over his body. A wave of cold air rose from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

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