"That's right. My Immortal Doctor Sect has developed to the point where we have a huge number of believers in all parts of Tianyuan. These believers have been providing me with incense continuously. But look at this place, it's still empty."

Rong Xianer pointed to a place, which was the junction of the central, southern and western regions. In the very center, the three words "Qiandao Lake" were written.

“There is a vast jungle full of miasma between Qiandao Lake and the Central Region, a vast Ghost Weeping Plain between Qiandao Lake and the Southern Region, and a large swamp between Qiandao Lake and the Western Region. These three dangerous places provide a natural barrier for Qiandao Lake, making it difficult for people to cross.

"And all the residents on the island have been converted into believers by Qiu Chongya. It's a pity to waste such a good place."

Rong Xian'er sighed, but her eyes looking at Qiandao Lake were full of ambition to win.

Qiandao Lake is called a lake, but it is actually an inland sea with a vast area and nearly a thousand islands of various sizes. Because of the natural barrier outside, it is a no-man's land, equivalent to an independent small kingdom.

However, because of the rich resources here, people often venture into it.

Such a big piece of fat meat is dangling under her nose every day, but she can't eat it. Rong Xian'er is suffering day and night! "Fulan, your ability is clear to the master. Now the master will give you a task."

Zhao Fulan bowed her head and said, "Master, please speak."

"Qiandao Lake is a good place with abundant resources and a prosperous people. If we can bring them into our Immortal Doctor Sect, we will definitely attract a lot of worshippers. Please go there on behalf of your master and educate the people there."

"Yes, Master."

Rong Xian'er turned her palm over, and a palm-sized bright blanket lay in her palm. "This is a flying magic weapon. Take it, so you can reach Qiandao Lake sooner."

Zhao Fulan accepted the magic weapon and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Go ahead."

* Ghost Crying Plain.

A spaceship flashed by in the air.

In the cabin hall, Shen Yizhi was playing chess with Zhang Lingche, and listening to him talk about the things in the past that he had forgotten.

It has been five days since we left Lijiazhuang.

During these five days, they traveled day and night. Shen Yizhi and Zhang Lingche took turns driving the flying boat.

This time when Shen Yizhi came out, he brought Qing Bao and three others with him.

Originally Qing Bao and the others were unhappy because Gu Xueting left without saying goodbye, but when they heard that Shen Yizi was going to take them on a long journey, they immediately became excited and forgot about Gu Xueting.

After finishing their meal and saying goodbye to their friends, they quickly packed their luggage as if they were going on a spring outing.

After coming out, their emotions were in a state of high excitement. They did not sleep at night and just lay on the side of the boat looking at the scenery along the way.

But after the initial excitement wore off, their interest died down.

The scenery is just like that. After seeing it many times, you won’t be surprised by it anymore.

They started to have fun on their own.

Shen Yizi didn't restrict them, but there was one rule: they could play but they had to do their homework!

"Master, this is the Ghost Weeping Plain, right? It doesn't look as scary as you said."

Shen Yizhi glanced out the window.

She controlled the Tianzhou to drop a little, to about ten meters above the ground, so that she could see the situation below clearly.

Zhang Lingche ate several of her chess pieces in one breath, picked them up, and said, "It only looks like it. Once you really walk through it, you will know how powerful it is. Do you know why it is called the Ghost Crying Plain?"

Shen Yizhi shook his head, "You know I have lost my memory."

"Firstly, it is named after the Ghost Weeping Grass. The stems and leaves of this grass are hollow, and when it sways in the wind, it makes whistling and whimpering sounds, just like ghosts crying. The Ghost Weeping Grass likes to devour flesh and blood. Once you get close to it, you will be dragged into the grass and eaten until there is nothing left but bones. Secondly, it is used to describe the horror of this Ghost Weeping Plain. If ghosts come, they will cry."

Shen Yizhi raised his eyebrows, "Is it really that powerful?"

She wanted to get a piece of ghost weeping grass to have a look.

"Heh, this Ghost Weeping Grass is not the most powerful. The most powerful is the grass leech. The grass leech is grass green, so it has this name. It usually hides under the grass leaves and does not move. It is difficult to find it, but once it gets close to you, you can expect to be sucked dry of blood. Many people who entered the Ghost Weeping Plain died at the mouth of this grass leech."

Shen Yizhi had a physiological aversion to soft-bodied insects such as leeches and slugs. When he heard Zhang Lingche say this, goose bumps appeared on his arms.

"In addition, in addition to the weeping ghost grass and grass leeches, there is another kind of beast on this grassland that we need to be wary of, and that is the three-eyed wolf."

"A wolf with three eyes?"

"Yes and no. For most three-eyed wolves, their third eye has degenerated and may never open, unless they eat some rare treasure by chance. Only the stronger wolf kings can occasionally open their third eye."

"What's so powerful about the third eye?" Shen Yizhi asked.

Before Zhang Lingche could answer, she heard voices coming from below, accompanied by cries of pain and shouts for help.

When the sound reached her, Tianzhou had already flown a long distance. She hurriedly drove Tianzhou back and lowered it to a height of one or two meters from the ground.

At the same time, he swept his spiritual sense over and quickly discovered the reason for the riot among the crowd.

Someone had been burrowed into the body by leeches, and he was becoming thinner and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye!

His companions were shocked and terrified, and wanted to rescue him but didn't know how.

Shen Yizi jumped off the flying boat, pushed through the crowd and walked over. He first fed the man a blood-replenishing pill, then probed his spiritual consciousness into his body, found the leech, turned his spiritual consciousness into a needle, and killed the leech with one blow.

Use a scalpel to cut a hole in his body, pick out the dead leeches inside, and throw them into a porcelain bottle.

He took out the hemostatic ointment and applied it to the man's cut, and the bleeding stopped before it could even flow out.

Shen Yizi fed him another Yangyuan Pill.

The man's breathing stabilized and he was saved.

"He is not in danger of life now, but he needs to be nursed back to health. Two of you come and carry him to rest." Shen Yizi said, standing up.

Only then did everyone wake up from their dream.

These people were from a caravan. The leader stepped out from the crowd and quickly arranged for two people to carry the man onto the carriage. He then took two steps forward and bowed deeply to Shen Yizhi, "I am Cui Ping. Thank you very much, young lady, for saving my son's life!"

It turned out that the person who was almost sucked dry of blood by the leeches was his son.

"This is an old black ginseng passed down from Cui's family. It has the effect of saving lives, but part of it has been used up, and only half of it is left. If the lady doesn't mind, please accept it."