I Rely on Navigation to Cultivate Immortality in the World of Cultivation

On the first day that Chen Xian traveled through the world of cultivation, he was included in the "must die list" by the sect - the Netherworld Mine Pathfinder Team, No. 9527, Commonly known as the "Human Flesh Pathfinder Stone". Before going down to the mine, the supervisor brother patted him on the shoulder with a kind smile: "Junior brother, don't worry. Your name will be engraved on the hero's monument on the mountain behind the sect... If the body can still be found." In the dark mine tunnel, ghosts roar, and the bones of the predecessors pave the way. When the shadow of death enveloped Chen Xian, blue light suddenly flashed in front of Chen Xian's eyes, and a familiar yet unfamiliar interface unfolded in his mind: [Amap at your service] [Current area: Outskirts of the Nether Mine (exploration degree 0.1%)] [High concentration of negative energy aggregate detected (threat level: high risk)] [Re-planning the route for you...] Looking at the clearly marked ghost lairs, hidden mineral veins, treasures left by predecessors on the map, and the green dotted line that winds towards the way out... Chen Xian silently clenched the rusty mining pick in his hand.