Chapter 798 Visiting the High Priest

"I also need to find some expensive and rare materials for my husband, such as starry sky stone, seal jade, broken world beads, etc., to refine the spiritual star disk!" While Zhao Di was talking, he sat cross-legged behind Yunmengli, pressed his palms on Yunmengli's vest, sacrificed a pure spiritual power, and slowly washed Yunmengli's body.

This body has not completely recovered, so Yun Mengli can't mobilize his mana freely. The body that lacks mana moisture is not only easy to grow old, but also will gradually necrotic. Therefore, Zhao Di casts spells like this every once in a while to help Meng Li stabilize the body.

"Spirit Star Disk!" Yun Mengli was shocked when she heard the words: "Isn't that the rumored space treasure that can open up the heavens and the earth and cut through the void? Does your husband want to..."

"Yes, the passage of the spiritual world has been destroyed by the demon clan. We can't fly up until the great perfection of the late stage of the god. Therefore, I had no choice but to choose the intersection of flying to the demon world to make a promise to some old friends in the human world. If you have the opportunity to come to the spiritual world, you must try your best to collect materials and rearrange the psychic passage, so that the monks in the world also have the opportunity to pursue the road!" Zhao Di sighed and said, counting, six or seven hundred years have passed since he flew to the demon world and left the other world. Among the old people in the human world, if they failed to advance into gods, they must have fallen at this time.

"If so, I have an idea. The concubine knew that there happened to be a piece of jade in the master's hand. Why don't I visit the master first? On the one hand, the concubine is worried about the safety of the master, and on the other hand, I can also find a treasure for my husband. The concubine is the same as the master. Even if the jade is worth a city, as long as the concubine opens her mouth to explain the situation, the master will definitely give me the treasure. Yun Mengli suddenly said with bright eyes.

During the two or three hundred years of confinement by Yufeng Shenjun, because of the strong prohibition of Qimen Xianfu, she could not even communicate with the outside world such as passing notes, so she could not get any contact with the master. When Yun Mengli woke up, he knew that the master had been secretly contacting him over the years and was quite anxious.

After contacting the master, she learned that the master was safe and sound, and came to a place in the middle of the Zhenyuan mainland to practice. It was so far away from the strange witches that the power of the Buyuan sect could not be explored at all.

"Feng Lingyu, I didn't expect the high priest to have this treasure. Ha ha, I don't know how many treasures I have inquired about the whereabouts of these treasures in the city at the beginning, but I didn't get any of these treasures. Sure enough, they all fell into the hands of high-level monks, and Zhao Di smiled. Since Meng Li said so, he naturally would not object. Moreover, the high priest has been practicing in the spiritual world for thousands of years. Maybe knowing the whereabouts of some kind of treasure can help Meng Li restore his physical power. A few days later, Zhao Di carefully erased the traces of the temporary cave, and then flew carefully all the way south.

This is a vast and barbarian area. The aura is thin and extremely desolate. Even monsters rarely appear, and the figure has never met one!

Along the way, I encountered several areas where the aura of heaven and earth was a little strange. This kind of place in the barbarian area usually contains great danger, so Zhao had to bypass these unknown areas far away.

After flying for a few months, Zhao Di finally saw a city. Although the scale was extremely small, it also made Zhao Di happy.

Zhao Di's light restrained, put away the spiritual pressure, and his appearance also changed greatly. He became an ordinary middle-aged man, and then slowly flew close to the small city.

"Immortal Master! A fairy master is coming!" Zhao Di's speed was not fast, and Dunguang was soon found by a group of bodyguards on the city wall and immediately exclaimed.

Zhao Di frowned and couldn't imagine that this was actually a city of mortals.

In the spiritual world, although the proportion of the birth of spiritual roots is much higher than that of the human world, there are also many mortals without spiritual roots. These people naturally live at the bottom of the spiritual world, rely on the protection of monks, and cannot integrate into the world of monks.

Since there is a mortal city, there must be corresponding immortal cultivation forces not far away, otherwise the mortal city would have been destroyed by monsters or other natural disasters.

This is the case in the spiritual world. Generally, there are large and small mortal towns and tribes scattered around the immortal cultivation forces like satellites. Once any natural disaster occurs, they must rely on the protection of the immortals, so that these mortals can survive.

This small town is not big, and obviously there will be no high-level monks in town. Zhao Di's light fell on the wall and said to the bodyguard who worshipped respectfully below, "Where is the moat mage of this city? Please come out and see him. I have something important to consult."

"Yes, the villain and others have notified the national master.

" A burly leading bodyguard replied loudly. The man had strong muscles, a loud voice, and a very strong physique.

Although mortals in the spiritual world are still unable to practice, because of the difference between heaven and earth's aura and laws, compared with human beings in the lower world, the body is generally stronger, and the longevity is also a little longer, and there is not much difference in intelligence.

However, there are also some rumors that in ancient times, when there were rich natural materials and treasures in the spiritual world, occasionally some mortals inadvertently swallowed the exotic fruits of the spiritual world and did not die. Instead, they got the road of opportunity to practice, and there are even some treasures that can make mortals get immortals overnight!

As for this statement, Zhao Di doesn't believe it very much. After more than a thousand years of practice, he knows very well that every progress of the monk's cultivation requires great efforts. Little by little, solid hard work can he gradually progress. Only with the accumulation of time can he have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck and enter the next realm.

There has never been a shortcut in the fairyland. All kinds of rare treasures can't ignore the practice bit by bit, just shortening the long practice time as much as possible, or improve the probability of impacting the bottleneck.

There may be treasures in the world that can allow mortals to obtain spiritual roots and begin to practice, but there can never be any treasures that can make mortals immortals overnight. Even if there is such a treasure, the bodies of mortals and low-level monks can't bear it. After taking it, they will definitely explode and die.

In a moment, an old man, who was just in the early days of Jiedan, came here in a panic. Seeing that Zhao Di was also the cultivation of Jiedan, it seemed to be only a little higher than himself, the old man was relieved, coughed, arched his hand from afar, and smiled, "This Taoist friend came from afar I'm more and more natural. I don't know the name of Yougao. What's your name!"

Zhao Di smiled faintly, made up a name at will, and then asked about the nearby Xiuxianfang City.

After asking, I found that this place is already in the middle of the Zhenyuan Continent, and it is not too far from the location of Menglishi and other potential cultivation. The direction of Zhao Di's flight in the past few months has been a little off, otherwise the place has been found.

It turned out that when Youlan Youruo continuously stimulated the Xumi fairy array, it chose to transmit to the south and stay as far away from Qiwu City as possible. Under the continuous transmission, it actually crossed such a long distance.

After Zhao Di got the information he needed, he chatted a few words, and then paid the other party a few middle-level spiritual stones as a thank you. Then he politely refused the other party's retention and left.

Before long, Zhao Di finally found the residence of the high priest's cave, but it was in a desolate yellow sand.

However, the aura here is not weak and extremely hidden. It is not too far from the nearest human monk city. No wonder the high priest will choose to build a cave here.

According to Yunmengli's instructions, Zhao Di found a rare bush in the desert, and then flew 10,000 miles to the east and threw a note at one of the sand dunes.

The notes are immersed in the yellow sand, and there seems to be no change. But a moment later, a colorful light suddenly flashed in the sand dunes, turning into a whirlwind, blowing the sand dune away, revealing a stone door.

Zhao Di dodgedged into the stone gate. Immediately, the strong wind rose again, and the yellow sand flooded the stone gate again.

"Oh, it's not just your master here!" After Zhao Di entered the cave from the stone gate, he was immediately shocked.

He sensed that there were three powerful breaths in the hall of the cave, each of which was no weaker than him!

"How can there be so many mercians!" While Zhao Di was surprised, he took Meng Li out of the Tongtian Tower and carefully hugged Meng Li and walked along the Shimen passage.

A colorful glow flew out of the hall in front of him and landed in front of Zhao Di, but she was a middle-aged woman in her thirties. She was extremely beautiful, and it seemed that there was no need to be inferior to Meng Li. The breath showed that this person was already at the peak of the early stage of the body.

Zhao Di was about to ask in surprise. Yun Mengli had gently broke away from Zhao Di, bowed to the young woman, and said with tears, "See the master!"

"Master!" Zhao Di was stunned, but soon reacted. For high-level monks, their appearance has long been able to change at will. In order to hide their identity, it is normal for their appearance to change. Perhaps the ugly old woman's form is the disguise, and her current face is the true face of the high priest.

"I finally see you again as a teacher!" The young woman was also quite excited. She picked up Yun Mengli with her own hands, and her eyes were full of tears. For a moment, the two of them were relatively speechless.

"Ah, your body?" The young woman was really knowledgeable. As soon as she came into contact with it, she found something wrong with Yunmeng's meat.

"It's a long story, senior high priest, there are other seniors in the cave!" Zhao Di said with a moving voice in his heart.

"Yes, there are two people, both of whom are Taoist friends who have been old for many years, and they don't know their identity. You two go back to the temple to rest first. After the old man greets these two Taoist friends, we will talk about it in detail!" The young woman nodded, probably for the sake of her disciples, and she was also quite polite to Zhao Di.

"At the way, is that piece of spiritual jade still in the hands of the master?" Yun Mengli suddenly turned around and asked.

"Feng Lingyu? The teacher was just trading this treasure in exchange for two bottles of good elixirs. Why did you mention this?

(Second update) (to be continued)