At the moment when Lian Chengjun unleashed his full power and hit the demon spirit transformed by Wuliu, Mo Zichen felt as if the sun had exploded in front of her eyes. The intense light and the enormous impact force made her body unable to withstand it. At this moment, she could only immerse all her limited divine thoughts into the jade pendant, hoping that this mysterious treasure could protect herself.

  But Mo Zi Chen herself didn't even notice that her right hand was still tightly grasping the yellow paper she had drawn.

  That yellow paper with a ghostly face on it, after Su Huan and others saw it, no one remembered its origin, so they put it aside and didn't mention it. Mo Zi Chen returned the big pen to Yu Wei, but also didn't know why, perhaps it was subconscious, she tightly clenched the yellow paper in her hand. At this time, the yellow paper on top suddenly flashed with a light.

  The big pen used by Yu Wei was his sect's treasure, originally having the ability to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The images drawn in this secret realm coincided with the spiritual energy here, as if guiding him silently. Mo Zi Chen's body, which had been rapidly falling downwards, began to slow down its speed, and surprisingly floated away like a kite, drifting towards an unknown place.

  At this time, in the stone room deep in the mountains, the crowd led by the white-browed old man suddenly stood up and bowed to the stone wall. Behind the stone wall, a voice that could not be concealed burst out: "What are you doing? How did my divine sense respond, someone is approaching the spiritual pulse source?" The voice was filled with unbridled fury, and the powerful divine sense of majesty quickly enveloped all directions, causing the golden elixir cultivators present to tremble with fear. The white-browed old man bowed and said: "There are external enemies invading, two fellow disciples have already gone to deal with it."

  The furious voice shouted: "I don't care about any external enemies, you handle it yourself, absolutely cannot ruin my great plan. Leave three behind to occupy the positions of heaven, earth and man, and send out the rest. If not a high-ranking master who has achieved golden elixir, how can they break through the seal and approach the spiritual source at the bottom of the earth? Remember, there are only twelve hours left!

  The voice roared a few sentences, and then fell silent again. The crowd stood up straight, all of them breaking out in cold sweat. The white-browed old man bellowed: "Fourth and Sixth Brothers stay behind, the rest of you go and see if there are any external enemies sneaking in!"

  They didn't know that the external enemy in their mouths was actually the nameless Mo Zi Chen, but everyone was moving as if they were facing a great enemy.

  After those people left, the white-browed old man bowed to the stone wall and said: "Senior brother, can you sense where Zhu Tianlei is?"

  A long sigh echoed from behind the stone wall: "That is the Lingzhu relic of the ancient Tianmo King, how can it be an ordinary object? I failed to break through the yuan infant back then, and my residual spirit remained here, relying on the earth's energy to become a spiritual repair. I never dared to imagine that I could obtain the Zhu Tian Lei, but unexpectedly someone inadvertently helped me open this Zhu Tian secret hall. Now if I don't achieve great success, it will be a calamity that cannot be reversed for ten thousand kalpas. Success or failure depends on today..."

  This majestic voice, at this time, actually revealed a few hints of panic, as if even he himself didn't have full confidence. Or perhaps it was because the hope in front of him was greater, but instead became more and more uncertain...

  Mo Zi Chen didn't know that her unintentional actions had already set off a huge chain reaction. She still thought she was just a small, insignificant cultivator who had accidentally gotten caught up in the struggle. But she never expected to become the decisive factor. She only felt her body no longer being controlled by gravity, but instead floating freely. It was no longer following its original path, and the stone walls around her seemed to have appeared with countless holes, like a multitude of small, eerie faces that had formed on the wall, as if they were ghosts making strange expressions. Those ghostly faces were identical to the ones she had drawn on the yellow paper.

  But Mo Zi Chen felt that the ghost face was not scary at all, but rather seemed to be smiling at her. She floated around like a kite, but felt that she wasn't drifting aimlessly, as if there was an invisible force guiding her. At this moment, she suddenly heard a faint cry in her ear, and for a moment thought she had hallucinated.

  But soon she realized it was not an illusion, someone was calling: "Disciple of the Return to the Origin... Help..."

  Mo Zi Chen was overjoyed in her heart and called out: "Is it Brother Ji?"

  She glanced around and found a protruding rock not far away, then took out a flying claw rope from her waist, swung it into the air, grabbed onto the rock, and with a flick of her body, flew over. Carefully distinguishing and searching for the source of the sound, she again employed the gecko's wall-climbing skill to climb past.

  She thought she was just showing off her martial arts skills in the mortal world, but she didn't know that the place she had arrived at was extremely close to the source of the Earth's spiritual vein. Here, there was a powerful seal set up by an ancient demon cultivator, and ordinary cultivators didn't even have the ability to fly here. However, Mo Zi Chen didn't know any of this at the time, and she stuck tightly to the wall like a gecko, calling out in a low voice: "Ji big brother, are you over there?"

  Opposite was a brief silence, then someone knocked three times on the wall, and Ji Youfei's voice came: "Xiao Mo, is that you?"

  Mo Zi Chen exclaimed with joy: "That's right, it's me! I've finally found you. The stone wall here is not thick, let's work together to break through it, I'll count one, two, three!"

  "Bang!" Under the joint efforts of the two, a large hole was indeed blasted out of the mountain wall. Mo Zi Chen's slender figure flew in, only to find that the other side was a complex and winding tunnel, like a spider web. She looked around and couldn't help but let out a loud "ahh" of fright.

  On the stone walls all around, thick moss grew, and on top of that, countless insects crawled back and forth, each one strange and bizarre, none of which Mo Zi Chen recognized, only feeling extremely disgusted.

  Moreover, there was a stench here, just like the mud in the deep mountains, which had accumulated for years. The smell that seeped into her bones made her cover her nose, but she still couldn't help but move closer. She said in a low voice: "Brother Ji, how did you end up here? What is this place?"

  Ji Youfei smiled bitterly and said, "You ask me, who do I ask? I was transmitted by that formation and walked away. At first, I was transmitted to a mountain cave at the bottom of the earth. There were restrictions all around, but no one came to make things difficult for me. Just a moment ago, there was a loud noise from above my head, as if the entire mountain had collapsed. I crawled out along the crack that shook open on the side, and somehow ended up here. Didn't you run away either?"