When Jin An returned to the Tenth Hall Taoist Temple, he had a few more magic weapon fragments in his hand, and then took these magic weapon fragments to break into the Tiankeng entrance again.

But without exception they all failed.

After a day of hard work, it was dark again in the Yangjian. The phenomenon of double suns on the same day in the Paradise of Cave Heaven disappeared, and the scorching and scorching feeling in the air dropped significantly.

Jin An went to the God's Eye Cave to check on the situation of the real person Zhuangwu. The latter was still offering sacrifices to the fairy jade fragments and showed no signs of waking up.

Then I carefully searched the places where the mummies died, and even dug three feet deep into the ground, but still found nothing.

He frowned and returned to the Tenth Hall Taoist Temple. The word "xi" was the only clue he found, and it was the most likely breakthrough point.

Because there is one less sun, the sunlight that hits the palm of the statue is smaller and cannot cover the entire palm like before.

When Jin An returned here, he stood in front of the carvings on the ground, frowning and thinking, trying to find a new breakthrough from here.

The Thousand Hearts Tribulation made Jin An multi-tasking, and his thinking speed was much faster than that of his peers. In this state, he suddenly became blessed and observed a detail.

The carvings on the ground are not written randomly, they seem to correspond to a certain direction.

Jin An tried to figure out the state of mind of the person who wrote the calligraphy at that time, while adjusting his stance. When he stood at the same angle as the carving, he was surprised to find that the carving was facing the pile of sand dunes on the palm of the statue.

The dunes formed by accumulation of yellow sand are golden and dazzling under the sun's beams.

"Could it be that these are not ordinary yellow sand, but have a greater origin!"

During the Thousand Hearts Tribulation, Jin'an's thoughts were very active. At this moment, a small amount of yellow sand flowed out from the eye hole of the statue above his head, and fell on the sand dune in the palm of the statue.

Because the arrival of Jin An and Zhuo Zhu Zhenren walked back and forth in the eye cave of the statue, which broke the stability of the yellow sand, it is understandable that the yellow sand occasionally slips down.

Jin An, who noticed this detail, flew outside into the air and began to look up and down at the huge statue of the God. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he suddenly came up with a very bold guess.

Are there other weathered objects in the pile of yellow sand in the palm of the statue? For example, the fragments of weathered fairy jade in the eye cave?

Jin An looked excited, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

"It seems that the word "pity" does not mean lamenting the withering of life, nor regretting or regretting, but a pity that the treasure mountain cannot be moved away!" Jin An said to himself excitedly.

These golden sands are exposed to sunshine all year round and are as hot as a soldering iron. Shinto masters cannot move them away at all.

This huge gap mentality of entering Baoshan empty-handed is undoubtedly the most tortured. People can't help but carve the word "pity" to vent their inner resentment and frustration.

Jin An is a martial arts immortal and has a higher tolerance for the fire energy contained in the golden sand.

"Fortunately, the "Black Mountain Magic Skill" I practice has the magical power to swallow gold fossils. There are so many gold sands that I can distinguish one by one which ones are useful and which ones are useless. I can't distinguish them in ten or eight years. I have the method of swallowing gold fossils.

It’s different. Real gold is not afraid of being refined by fire. The more it is refined, the more true it becomes.”

Jin'an was overjoyed when he discovered Baoshan. He raised his hand and sucked in a small ball of golden sand from the outermost edge of the sand dune.

These outermost golden sands are not exposed to sunlight when it is dark, and the temperature drops sharply, which is just suitable for him to conduct experiments.

Let’s experiment with this small ball of gold sand first.

Jin'an was like a land god. He opened his mouth and sucked in a small ball of gold sand in his hand, swallowing all the gold sand in his belly. Then he mobilized the black mountain energy in his body, using his human body as a blazing furnace to refine the gold sand into his belly.

When he was in Kunlun Snow Mountain, he was able to alchemize fossils, refine gold and stones, and rely on eating gold and stones to satisfy his hunger.

At that time, he was not even in the third realm.

Now, he is more than a hundred times more powerful than he was back then. After a few short weeks of inner energy in Black Mountain, he refined the gold sand into the purest essence of heaven and earth, which was then absorbed by himself.

"What a pure essence! There is also a faint scent of fairy jade fragments in this essence. Although it is weak, it is indeed a fairy jade fragment! My guess is correct, this pile of gold sand is the treasure house of fairy treasures!"
Chapter completed!