In the bottomless cave, the walls of the cave were wrapped in thick white ice crystals, and milky white spiritual energy condensed into solid cotton. Ten huge milky white pillars were inserted everywhere in the cave, as if they were supporting the entire cave. Clouds and mist lingered in the air, and there were faint five-colored rays of light shuttling back and forth. It was as if they had entered a paradise on earth.

Li Jinzhi turned around and glanced at everyone's expression. All of them were intoxicated.

In this place, all the pores on their bodies seemed to have opened up. Dense spiritual energy poured into them, making them feel relaxed and happy.

"What a good paradise. If we can cultivate here for a long time, why would we worry about not being able to ascend to the upper realm?" An ordinary-looking cultivator dressed in Blood Demon Sect's robes looked at everything in the cave with greedy eyes.

"Tsk, stop dreaming. Although this place is jointly managed by the three sects, only our Thousand Sunset Sect and Fallen Phoenix Sect's elders were sent here in the past. They didn't let your Blood Demon Sect interfere in this place. Isn't it because your Demon Sect is greedy and always wants to monopolize this place?" Another female disciple dressed in Thousand Sunset Sect's robes said disdainfully.

"That's right. Every time your Demon Sect's disciples enter the secret plane, the elders will give you a confinement mark. Even if your elders want to inquire about the location of the secret plane, they can't."

"Who is making so much noise in the secret plane?"

An old and vigorous voice slowly came out from the depths of the cave. It was diffused by the layers of stalactites, and the voice seemed to be somewhat ethereal. It was impossible to find out where it came from.

There was someone else!

Li Jinzhi and Ye Cheng looked at each other and quietly probed with their divine senses. Unexpectedly, when their divine senses entered the cotton ball of spiritual energy, they were sucked in like a bottomless abyss.

"Huh?

Little friends, your divine senses aren't weak. "

A shadowy figure walked out of the thick fog. "Each of you can choose a stalactite and stay here for three days. In three days, there will be enough Thousand-Year Bone-Forging Milk for you to collect." After speaking, an old man dressed in a black robe entered everyone's line of sight.

"Senior, what kind of magic tool is the most suitable material to collect this Thousand-Year Bone-Forging Milk?" The female disciple of Fallen Phoenix Sect asked respectfully.

"Of course I have a special magical artifact. Take this!"

The old man waved his sleeve, and several red lights flicked out from his sleeve. "Three days later, the restriction of the secret plane will be activated, and all of you will be teleported out of here. Therefore, you must hurry up and collect the spiritual milk."

Everyone's expression turned solemn when they heard this. They grabbed the small bottle in front of them and scattered towards the nearest stalactite pillar.

Li Jinzhi and Ye Cheng looked at each other and chose the two closest stalactites at the same time. They placed the bottles on the edge of the stalactites and waited to collect the Thousand-Year Bone-Forging Milk.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and adjust his breathing to absorb the rich spiritual energy in the cave, Li Jinzhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the storage bag. His eyes flashed with blue light and his expression gradually became uncertain.

"Transfer the Divine Sense imprint on the magical artifact that Elder Bai gave you to someone else. Even if we beat them at their own game, we can't invite trouble to ourselves." Li Jinzhi looked at Ye Cheng and transmitted his voice without a change in expression.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng's expression turned solemn. He secretly put his hand into his sleeve and took out the magical artifact with one hand. He made a gesture and flicked a light white dot of light into the body of a Blood Demon Sect disciple not far away.

When Li Jinzhi saw that the matter was over, he quietly released a layer of light blue protective spirit light. After leaving a trace of his Divine Sense to guard the surroundings, he began to absorb spiritual energy.

The old man in a black robe who was running errands and sitting in the mass of spiritual energy seemed to have sensed something. He faintly glanced at the location of Li Jinzhi and Ye Cheng.

Far away, in a secluded cave at the edge of the Thousand Sunset Mountain Range, there stood seven or eight Yuanying cultivators.

Among them was a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Elder Bai. He was dressed in black, and his expression and posture were poles apart from the usual Elder Bai. Even his white hair and wrinkles had disappeared without a trace.

Du Si wore a bright red robe, and her delicate appearance had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by an incomparably gorgeous appearance.

"Huh?" Elder Bai frowned. He closed his eyes and sensed for a moment. His frown deepened.

A white-bearded old man standing beside him asked in confusion, "Old Fourth, what's wrong?"

"The imprint seems to have moved." Elder Bai's frown did not loosen. Instead, it deepened.

"The imprint was placed on a magical artifact. It doesn't seem to be a big problem for it to move, right?" Du Si said disdainfully, "If you ask me, you're a bit too nervous."

"No, it's not a normal movement. It should have been something that was attached to it."

Du Si frowned and said with slight worry, "Could it be that it was discovered?"

"It shouldn't be. If it was discovered, it should have been directly erased. However, the imprint is still there."

"Then what about our operation this time?" another expert asked with slight hesitation.

"Your Blood Demon Sect invited our two demonic sects to participate in this matter. Now that our Specter Devil Sect and Muhuan Sect are here, you're telling me that there's a mistake in our operation?"

"Go!"

Elder Bai's frown relaxed, as if he had made up his mind. "The other two sects are so wary of our Blood Demon Sect. The secret ground secretes Thousand-Year Bone-Forging Milk for three days every ten years, yet we can't even touch the location of the secret ground. Then, there's no need to use the name of the three sects jointly managing it."

Du Si's frown relaxed when she heard this. She covered her mouth and smiled. "That's right. Protectors, please don't worry. Our Blood Demon Sect has been planning for this matter for decades. We even used Old Fourth, who has been hiding in the dark for a hundred years. Naturally, we're confident."

The Specter Devil Sect's protector laughed heartily. "I heard that as long as one cultivates in the secret ground of the three sects for a few days, their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. Is this true?"

"That's natural. This is also something that our Blood Demon Sect can't tolerate the most. Not only is there no elder in charge of the secret ground in our Blood Demon Sect, we don't even have the opportunity to enter the secret ground to cultivate once a year!" The Blood Demon Sect's white-bearded elder was so angry that even his beard stood up.

"It's getting late. Why haven't the other elders of your sect arrived yet?" The Muhuan Sect's protector glanced outside the cave.

Just as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from outside the cave. "Hahaha, it seems that Brother Ping Lan can't wait any longer!"