That purple energy would only last for an instant.
So, if it wasn't absorbed in that instant, it would be considered wasted.
Zhang Tian felt the power within his body, which was only enough for him to cultivate for a few minutes.
Looking at the rope in the distance, Zhang Tian knew in his heart that it was time to go and see.
As dawn broke, Zhang Tian's figure had already arrived in front of the rope.
At this moment, Zhang Qilin, Wu Tianzhen, and Shirley Yang also arrived before Zhang Tian one after another.
"Are we going over now? Aren't we calling Fatty?"
Hu Bayi looked back and asked.
"Let them wait here for a while. We'll go over and come back,"
Zhang Tian said softly.
If Fatty were to come, Zhang Tian would worry if something might go wrong.
Hu Bayi nodded and said nothing more.
It was still early, and Fatty was still asleep, so he wouldn't notice Zhang Tian.
He climbed onto the iron lock.
Zhang Tian found that the stability of this iron lock was very good.
Even though the wind was blowing fiercely around, the iron lock in front of him seemed to be completely fixed, not moving an inch.
"This iron lock should be inserted directly into the mountain. This method of fixing is rarely seen."
"Being able to insert it into the mountain proves that there must be space inside."
Hu Bayi looked at the iron lock and said softly.
Zhang Tian nodded. It would be almost impossible to fix such an iron lock from the outside.
However, it would be easier from the inside.
The wind howled.
The wind on the mountaintop was usually much stronger than at the bottom.
As the wind grew stronger, Shirley Yang gradually lost her balance.
Without any safety measures, Shirley Yang's courage to stand on it was remarkable.
Hu Bayi gently held her hand, and the group unconsciously sped up.
Zhang Tian even lightly leaped on the iron lock.
Within a few minutes, Zhang Tian's figure had arrived above another mountaintop.
On the other mountaintop, Zhang Tian looked at the scene above and couldn't help but sigh.
On the mountaintop, houses made of wood appeared before their eyes.
There were many houses, forming a massive complex that resembled a palace.
From these buildings, Zhang Tian could infer that they were likely places for accommodation or dining.
Looking at the houses before him, Zhang Tian was puzzled.
Why were there no houses left on the central mountain range, while this side of the mountain range was covered with houses?
The group stood on the bluestone path, all lost in thought as they looked at the buildings.
"These buildings are not damaged at all. Do they have such good intentions?"
Shirley Yang looked ahead and said softly.
Based on the habits of those people, after getting what they wanted, they would surely destroy the houses first.
However, the houses before them were perfectly intact.
"There must be something different inside. Let's go in and take a look."
Hu Bayi said.
The strangeness of these houses was enough to infer that something was going on inside.
The group walked on the bluestone road, which was completely different from the central path.
Zhang Tian even felt that this was the main mountain.
They arrived in the middle of the houses.
Above the houses, there were various kinds of writing.
These characters were not the familiar modern script, but ancient characters from thousands of years ago.
Shirley Yang looked at the characters before her and was able to translate them.
"This is where the disciples rest, and that seems to be where they eat."
Shirley Yang pointed to a large building and said.
"Let's see if there are any cultivation rooms."
Zhang Tian said softly.
The elixirs and cultivation techniques of Xu Fu should have come from here. Therefore, there should be many cultivation techniques here.
Shirley Yang nodded seriously, and then the group began to explore the entire area of houses.
Zhang Tian roughly estimated that the area where the houses were located covered several hundred meters.
This was also a relatively large mountaintop.
And judging from the writing on the houses,
It could be divided into a rest area, a dining area, a meditation area, and even an alchemy area.
There was only no such place as a scripture repository.
"It seems that this mountain does not have a cultivation hall. It should be on the adjacent mountain."
Hu Bayi said slowly after a round of exploration.
"In that case, let's go to the alchemy room first."
Zhang Tian said decisively without hesitation.
Since they couldn't find the place they were looking for, they had to settle for the next best thing.
They arrived at the alchemy room.
The alchemy room occupied the largest area here.
An ancient, rustic building appeared before the group.
In front of the building, two red pillars supported a large beam.
Behind the pillars was a small door.
Upon entering the small door,
The scene inside was revealed.
Inside the alchemy room, numerous alchemical cauldrons were neatly arranged.
On each of those alchemical cauldrons, a lot of clear ashes could be seen.
Even after such a long time, Zhang Tian could still smell a faint medicinal fragrance.
This medicinal fragrance made the few people somewhat intoxicated.
"So many alchemical cauldrons."
Hu Bayi also exclaimed.
Zhang Tian looked at the alchemical cauldrons before him, wishing he could take them all with him.
[Item: Alchemical Cauldron. Grade: Low-grade magical artifact.]
[Item Ability: Can refine elixirs.]
[Item Description: Tools used by disciples of Medicine King Valley.]
The description of the alchemical cauldron was transmitted to his mind.
Zhang Tian's eyes remained fiery as he looked at the alchemical cauldrons.
Although they were only low-grade magical artifacts, they were still magical artifacts, which was quite good in this era.
Low-grade was already considered high.
However, Zhang Tian had many magical artifacts now, so they seemed a bit lackluster.
"There are so many alchemical cauldrons. I counted at least thirty."
Hu Bayi said from the side.
Zhang Tian nodded and his eyes shifted to his spatial dimension.
His spatial dimension was vast and could accommodate so many alchemical cauldrons.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Tian decided to move the alchemical cauldrons into his spatial dimension. He believed that one could never have too many things.
Then, Zhang Tian called out to Hu Bayi.
The two of them began to move the alchemical cauldrons.
As they were able to move the alchemical cauldrons, everyone began to send the cauldrons into the spatial dimension.
Queen Jingjue watched the endless stream of alchemical cauldrons being sent in. She closed her eyes and stopped looking.
They were really not listening to her.
Moving such trash, was Zhang Tian desperate for money?
Ignoring Zhang Tian,
Queen Jingjue closed her eyes to rest.
Zhang Tian quickly plundered all the alchemical cauldrons around.
However, in the center of the alchemy room, there was an alchemical cauldron that could not be moved.
Zhang Tian knew that this must be a mechanism.
He exchanged a glance with Hu Bayi, and they began to analyze it.
"The position of this alchemical cauldron is very peculiar, situated in the center of the alchemy room. It should serve a stabilizing function. Let's try to rotate it."
Hu Bayi murmured.
Zhang Tian and Hu Bayi began to try to rotate it.
But the alchemical cauldron remained motionless.
Zhang Tian observed the alchemical cauldron closely and found that its design was different from the others.
The lid of this alchemical cauldron seemed to be openable.
Zhang Tian gently turned the lid.
As the lid turned, suddenly, the alchemical cauldron began to sink.
He exchanged a glance with Hu Bayi, and satisfaction appeared in their eyes.
Soon, a passage appeared, a secret passage leading downwards!