Under the dim light of the mountain, the wall around him was incredibly hard. It would be reasonable to say that it was as hard as fine iron.

Moreover, the rock walls are not smooth, concave - convex uneven, sharp stone corners can easily cut the skin.

's body had now reached the third transition level, and the strength of his body and the strength of the third transition middle stage body cultivator were not to be trifled with, but they were also pierced quite a few times, leaving behind eerie bloody wounds as their flesh and blood tumbled.

Although Ling'er did not specialize in cultivating the body and mind, as a Demon clan, even if he was not proficient in the body and mind of the Phoenix Clan, his physique was still stronger than human warriors of the same level.

Finally, after using nearly five minutes of time, Ling'er finally moved about two meters away.

Ling Yun was like a lump of meat on the cliff wall below him. But when Ling'er left, his range of movement grew much larger, and he could barely manage to turn his body in the crevice.

Ling Yun's body shook slightly, and the crisp sound of beans being fried could be heard. His dislocated bones quickly recovered their original position, but there were still many bones that had broken.

As he probed with his divine sense, Ling'er was already about to break away from the crevice. Ling Yun also began to move quickly, retreating slowly behind him.

This was a dark and damp cave. It was not accurate to call it a cave, but it seemed more like a crater that had collapsed.

"What a crappy place this is!" Ling Yun slowly retreated from the rock stratum. He couldn't help but be dumbstruck, there was no exit, there was only a gloomy black hole.

In the belly of the mountain, breaking the seal was impossible because it would cause the mountain to collapse. If that were the case, with their cultivation, they would definitely be buried alive.

But they couldn't possibly excavate a tunnel so that even if they didn't starve to death, the yellow flowers would still be cold when they left.

"Whatever, hurry up and recover from your injuries. This shouldn't be some kind of land. It's not man-made, it's a formation formed by the heavens and earth themselves." Ling Yun muttered as he sat cross-legged in the moist pit with Ling'er. Just now when they came out from the crevice, the two of them were heavily injured?

Of course, Ling'er only suffered some superficial wounds, which looked miserable, but were actually not very serious. On the other hand, Ling Yun was different.

Taking out a few Spirit Dans, Ling Yun swallowed them all like eating beans and started circulating his cultivation technique to refine the medicinal power to treat his wounds.

But soon, he helplessly discovered that in the belly of the mountain, the spiritual energy of the world was pitifully thin. If he only relied on this tiny amount of spiritual energy to heal his wounds, it would be like a cup of water in a burning cart of firewood.

Sighing, he took out a Rank 3 Spirit Gathering Pill and shot it to Ling'er, who stared on helplessly. He also took one and consumed it, and it took him about half an hour before his injuries were mostly healed. He looked much better.

Hiss hiss ~

Suddenly, a series of soft sounds woke the two of them up. They stood up instantly and looked around in bewilderment. The sounds were like the hissing of snakes flicking their tongues, and the sound of mucus corroding a hole in the ground.

Ling'er's body trembled lightly as it shrank into Ling Yun's embrace. Her body was so soft that even if he saw her, he would still pity her.

"Don't be afraid, they should be poisonous insects or snakes!" Ling Yun comforted her softly. As soon as she said that, Ling'er's body trembled even more violently. Ling Yun smiled bitterly to himself, no matter how strong a girl is, she's afraid of these little things.