Following this, Qin Di commanded the three ghosts to scurry back and forth. Then, there was a series of 'pengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpeng.
"Ouch, ouch … Although these meteorites can't break my body, they still make me feel pain. Master, you have to give me more of the meteorites, or I won't do it anymore!"
"Well said, well said. Your realm is higher than Ata's, so you can take sixty percent of it! Ata can take thirty percent, and I'll handle the remaining ten percent! "
"Ouch, ouch … It hurts. Actually, there are God Suppressing Magnets in these deep pits. Master, wouldn't it be better if you found a long rope and let me and Ata collect them? Maybe there are other treasures in the deep pits! "
"Really? That's a good suggestion. "
Qin Di's grotto-heaven had a mountain of metal materials, and he was an immortal refiner himself, so he quickly forged two long ropes. Only then did he retrieve the three ghosts. He tied one rope to the God Sealing Pagoda and the other to the God Sealing Tablet, and threw them into the two pits.
"Master, this pit is too deep. Your rope is not long enough. Fortunately, I can release some magic power to attract the God Suppressing Magnets over." The God Sealing Pagoda called out from the bottom of the pit. It had already opened the door at the bottom of the pagoda, and it released a suction force, sucking in a piece of magnet.
Qin Di saw that it was a bit strenuous to pull it in, so he took out some materials and doubled the length of the rope.
Then, he walked around, and when he saw a relatively large pit, he threw the God Sealing Pagoda and the God Sealing Tablet into it. The two ghosts were responsible for picking up all the good things at the bottom of the pit.
Just like that, he walked and picked up. After a month, the God Sealing Tablet cried out, "I'm full, I'm full, I quit!"
The God Suppressing Pagoda, on the other hand, was very honest. It could be said that it did not complain. Every few days, it would spit out a pile of good stuff. Among them were Spiritual Treasures, Dharmic Artifacts, and occasionally Immortal Artifacts. There were also Grotto-Heavens left behind by ancient Immortals. Basically, all of them were in a complete state.
Qin Di walked around the ground within a radius of 100,000 miles, trying to find the ruins left behind by the Yellow Emperor Palace. However, because of the white fog that blocked his vision, it was difficult to find it in a short time, so he picked up some treasures left behind by the ancient immortals.
Unknowingly, more than half a year had passed. One day, he put on the Heavenly Soul Glasses and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a dim seven-colored spell formation membrane in front of him. His heart shook, and he hurriedly flew over. When he got close to it, he found that although the spell formation membrane was seven-colored, the light it emitted was faintly discernible. If he didn't put on the Heavenly Soul Glasses, he wouldn't be able to see it at all. Furthermore, this formation membrane was very old. It might not even last for a few thousand years before it completely disappeared.
Qin Di was excited. "Could it be that the legendary Yellow Emperor Palace is inside this membrane? This is the place I'm looking for? Looking at how old the spell formation membrane is, there might be no one inside. But I still have to go in and see if I can find the inheritance of the earth element with my luck. "
He took out the Hou Yi Divine Arrow and pierced a small hole in the spell formation membrane. Then, he dived in.
There was finally no fog inside the immortal formation!
Looking over, the space inside the immortal formation was very big. Immortal mountains were stacked together by the immortals, layer upon layer, like a fake mountain bonsai. However, there was no sign of life in such a big space. There were no flowers, grass, trees, or signs of human habitation. There wasn't even the crowing of chickens or the barking of dogs.
Qin Di twitched his nose and sniffed. He felt that the immortal spirit energy here was extremely thin, as if it was almost exhausted. He didn't know what the immortal formation outside was relying on to support it.
He looked at the ancient palaces on the immortal mountains and thought, "Could it be that there isn't a single living person left in such a big immortal palace?"
At this moment, he heard the little peach tree start to speak. "Ah Di, it seems like there really isn't anyone left. I can't smell the breath of the living. The immortal spirit veins underground are also about to dry up. "
Qin Di knew that the immortal spirit veins also needed to breathe. They needed to breathe in and out the essence of heaven and earth to be able to provide an endless supply of immortal spirit energy. And the outside of this small world had already been completely sealed off. Without the supply of heaven and earth essence energy for a long time, the immortal spirit veins were like water without a source and would slowly dry up.
"Where did the people inside go? Could it be that they're all dead? Or did they cultivate to become Heaven Immortals and ascend to the Immortal Realm? "
There was a prerequisite to ascend to the Immortal Realm. One had to at least have the cultivation of a Heaven Immortal. However, a large sect had so many disciples, so it was impossible for all of them to ascend to the Immortal Realm. In this Yellow Emperor Palace, there were definitely low level cultivators. Perhaps they had all died of old age here. Or perhaps a portion of them had tried to break out but ultimately failed and died in the fog formation outside.
Qin Di could imagine that after so many years, the cultivators that stayed in this small world must have had a hard time.
He felt pity in his heart as he strode forward.
He walked past one celestial mountain after another and entered one palace after another to check. In the end, he didn't see any corpses or immortal equipment left behind. There were many normal spiritual treasures. Of course, he also saw some tombs. He didn't know if the cultivators were buried there after they died.
He walked for a long time and finally arrived at the Ancestral Hall. When he pushed the door open, he was shocked!
In the huge Ancestral Hall, there were tens of thousands of skeletons sitting upright!
"Oh my god! So many people actually died here! "
Looking at these skeletons, Qin Di's heart was very heavy! These skeletons were still intact, but the flesh and blood were gone. The grotto-heavens in their stomachs were also gone!
Qin Di stared at the skeletons and his heart suddenly jumped, "Strange, these people are sitting very upright and don't look like they were disturbed at all. Why did the grotto-heavens in their bodies disappear? If someone came in and picked up the grotto-heavens, these skeletons would definitely be very messy! Could it be that they took out their grotto-heavens and placed them somewhere, then came back and sat upright here? "
At the end of the Ancestral Hall, there was a statue sitting upright. It wore a crown on its head and had a proper appearance. Although it looked lifelike, its face was covered in dust and it looked a little dispirited.
Qin Di walked forward and took out a silk cloth to wipe the dust off the statue bit by bit.
As he wiped, he looked down and saw that there was a flower pot at the feet of the statue. The flower pot was filled with light yellow soil. In the soil, there were two bamboo trees that were about a foot tall. Although they looked withered and didn't have much vitality, they were still alive!
Qin Di's heart trembled, "This is the only living thing in the entire Yellow Emperor Palace!"
He quickly took out the Mountain Flowing Water Jade Bottle and poured spiritual water into the flower pot. However, the flower pot was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much water he added, it was not enough.
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