Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chapter 244 Ancient Paintings

This void gate appeared for a very short time, only three breaths, and then it began to show signs of collapse.

Chen Yunhao didn't have time to think about it and flashed into the door of void.

As soon as Chen Yunhao's figure disappeared, the gate to the void also disappeared, and the compass also disappeared completely.

Chen Yunhao only felt as if he had passed through a door of time and space. It took a very short time and he only felt a slight force of space squeezing on his body.

It seemed like only a short breath had passed, and all I could see before my eyes was the void like a shooting star.

When he looked again, he found himself in the center of a hall. There was a hexagonal star-shaped formation under his feet, and the compass was floating in front of him.

Chen Yunhao grabbed the compass and stuffed it into his arms. It seemed that he had to rely on this thing to get out, so he couldn't lose it!

The hall is very spacious, with dozens of thick pillars standing around it, each carved with several legendary giant beasts.

The top of the hall is inlaid with dozens of round beads as big as human heads, emitting soft light, illuminating the hall like morning.

Chen Yunhao walked out of the formation and looked around the hall.

This hall gives people a very ancient feeling. Both the construction style and the carving technique are very simple and not gorgeous at all, giving people a sense of heaviness.

Apart from the formation that Chen Yunhao had just walked out of, the entire hall was very spacious, yet very clean, without a speck of dust.

Right in front of the hall, there was a tightly closed door. Through the crack in the door, one could see outside, but the light that came in was like dusk, not bright.

If you want to find out where this place is, you must walk out of this hall.

Chen Yunhao walked to the door and pushed it lightly with one hand, and the door was pushed open a crack.

What caught Chen Yunhao's eyes were the clusters of buildings outside the hall, just like their Thunder Mountain.

This should be a sect hidden in a secret place, but it has long been deserted and there is deathly silence all around!

Chen Yunhao has always been a cautious person. He observed the outside world through the crack of the open door and was not in a hurry to go out.

He saw a few scattered footprints on the ground outside the door, and the traces looked relatively recent.

This made Chen Yunhao's mind appear the figure of the small-eyed Jindan cultivator.

The compass is the key to entering this place, and only the Jindan cultivator has ever entered this place.

Seeing the scattered footprints, Chen Yunhao's heart began to tighten.

It was obvious that the footprints walked far out of the hall and entered a building not far to the right.

But on the way back, the footprints were scattered and heavy, obviously he had encountered danger, and those footprints were left in a hurry.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yunhao opened a door and walked out carefully.

At the same time, his right hand touched the storage bracelet, and the Hun Tian Zhong was placed above his head.

Although Chen Yunhao's physical defense is very strong, he still feels at ease with the extra layer of protection.

To be on the safe side, Chen Yunhao followed the footprints on the ground and walked to the right.

In an unfamiliar place, especially in a relic of a sect's residence, you cannot just wander around.

Because there are hidden formations and restrictions in many places, if you take a wrong step, you may be trapped in the formation, and it will be difficult to get out.

Following the footprints for four or five hundred steps, there is a building on the right side of the main hall, which looks like a reception room and a study.

Chen Yunhao saw that the door of the building was opened and the footprints extended directly to the door of the room.

Chen Yunhao walked to the door and looked into the room.

There was an empty bookshelf and a collapsed desk in the room.

There are three ancient paintings hanging on the wall of the room. One of them depicts three monks sitting together, brewing tea and discussing Taoism.

There is a painting that shows an ancient monster standing on a mountain top, roaring with its mouth open. Its ferocious appearance is frightening.

Chen Yunhao stood at the door and thought silently, trying to guess the actions of the small-eyed Jindan cultivator.

You should do the same as him and go straight to the building on the right after coming out of the hall, as it is the nearest building.

Then he opened the door of the building. He didn't know whether there were any classics on the bookshelf, because he didn't find any classics in the storage ring of the small-eyed Jindan monk.

But the collapsed desk should have contained the calligraphy master's pen and jade slips.

Because he saw the marks on the ground next to the collapsed desk, which were also relatively new.

Apparently, the small-eyed, simple-minded monk took the pen and jade slips from the desk.

Then he reached out to take the painting of an ancient monster hanging on the wall, and then an accident happened.

Chen Yunhao looked carefully and noticed that the ancient painting was hung a little crookedly.

Chen Yunhao had seen records of the ancient monster in ancient paintings in ancient books. It seemed to be called Qiongqi, a kind of ancient true spirit.

However, the ancient books that Chen Yunhao read recorded two images of Qiongqi.

The first type is shaped like a cow, but covered with hedgehog-like hair.

The second type is the one depicted in ancient paintings. It looks like a tiger, but has a pair of wings on its back. It likes to eat people and likes to get close to bad people.

Chen Yunhao looked at the ancient painting, but he felt that the cold eyes of Qiongqi in the painting seemed to be staring at him.

Surprised, Chen Yunhao's spiritual sense slowly probed over and found that this ancient painting was like a pond. No matter how many things fell into it, they would disappear without a trace.

Chen Yunhao hurriedly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, as he lost a small part of it in just one move.

"sharp……!"

Chen Yunhao was secretly shocked and now he dared not act rashly.

Looking at another ancient painting again, it shows three immortal monks sitting around a tea stove, drinking immortal tea and chatting and laughing. What a freehand painting!

But Chen Yunhao suffered a loss once and no longer dared to use his spiritual sense to spy on anything.

On the other side of this painting, there is another ancient painting. In this painting, there is a very lonely and proud mountain with a sword stuck on the top of the mountain.

Only the hilt of the sword was exposed, and the entire blade was embedded in the mountain.

Although it was just a painting, Chen Yunhao felt a chilling sword intent from it.

One could feel the sword energy just from the exposed hilt, as if it was about to split the sky apart or jump out of the painting.

Apart from anything else, Chen Yunhao couldn't tell the depth of these three paintings. He only knew that they were definitely treasures, but he had never seen them before, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion as to what level of treasure they were.

However, Chen Yunhao has a good teacher. If he doesn't understand, there will naturally be someone who does.

Chen Yunhao's spiritual consciousness penetrated deep into the ancient mirror and saw that the spirit of the mirror was closing its eyes to rest.

"senior……."

Chen Yunhao smiled and called out carefully.

"Ugh……!"

The weapon spirit opened its eyes and sighed, looking a bit disappointed with its students!