Chapter 497: Soul Path Three Transformations, Strength Increases, Tell Us,

Chapter 497 Soul Dao Three Turns, Strength Increases, Tell Us, Where Is Our Stand!

In the secret realm, the holy land of civil engineering.

Mi Xuzi was shrouded in a dim light by the heart of the Soul Dao tree, and the stone chime Dharma image belonging to the Soul Dao rules became clearer and clearer, and the lines on it also became clearer and clearer.

The stone chime made a series of ding-ling sounds, echoing in the sea of ​​​​mind, constantly stimulating the little man to resonate in the mystery.

Seven or eight years.

"Soul Dao Three Turns, the aura is several times stronger than before."

At this moment, 'Mi Xuzi's' eyes flashed with purple light, and a substantial stone chime Dharma image appeared when his palms were spread out, releasing circles of dim light circles when he sank and floated up and down.

"What a great Soul Path Tree Heart, why is there no related cultivation experience in this cultivator's memory?"

After the Soul Path was advanced to the third level, the previous Soul Path Tree Heart had been completely refined. Shen Lian had only one idea in his mind for a treasure that could advance the Soul Path so easily.

I want it and more.

Unfortunately, there was no record of the relevant Soul Path Spirit Wood in the broken memories left by the Spirit Plant Master.

"Daoyou, you are too unfriendly. You won't give it to me even if you die."

After thinking about it, Shen Lian suddenly understood that this was someone who deliberately annihilated the relevant memories, even if he died, he would not give it to him.

However, he soon came to his senses. The cultivation of this kind of acquired spirit wood has a lot of randomness. Even if it is cultivated step by step, it may not be possible to grow two identical trees.

In addition, the seventh-level spirit wood cannot be cultivated overnight. It probably took more than 100,000 years.

More than 100,000 years, Shen Lian is only about 10,000 years old now.

By the time he spent cultivating it bit by bit, it would probably be too old to use it by then.

It turned out that cultivating on his own was not suitable for him, so he had to beg for alms from other Taoist friends.

Mixuzi refined the Soul Dao Tree and advanced to the third level of Soul Dao, and Shen Lian, the original body, naturally comprehended the Soul Dao.

The rules of the Taoist base cultivators were also three levels, but some of them were blessed by the Dao Seed, making the rules more substantial.

"I wonder how much difference there is between my three-level Soul Dao and the Soul Dao that is truly blessed by the Dao Seed?"

"The Dao Seed Thing, can my Hunyuan Power become a Dao Seed Thing?"

"Try it after you go out. Now, turn out the treasure house and take a look. If it is really impossible, withdraw in advance. Don't waste time here."

Shen Lian gathered his thoughts. Comprehending the third level of Soul Dao took a lot of time. During this period, the cultivators who came into the secret realm were not all so honest. Some of them had already started to go deep into the secret realm.

"Buzz!"

In a moment, the purple light lingered and turned into 365 chessboards, and countless spiritual bans appeared in the perception.

The benefits of the third transformation of the soul path were immediately apparent, and the perception was several times stronger than before.

It took decades before, but he could only sense three spiritual forbidden places more clearly. Now that the soul path was improved, the number of spiritual forbidden places that could be clearly sensed suddenly increased to eleven.

However, Shen Lian was sober at this moment. Even though he knew that there were very likely seventh-level spiritual objects in these places that could be sensed, he directly flew over.

At present, only the ancestral treasury in the southeast direction was his goal.

If he could get a spiritual object that could protect him from disasters, he could retreat and go home to prepare for the second excavation of the ruins.

The things in here would be his sooner or later, so there was no need to fight for them at this time. He should pick up the most important spiritual objects first.

Mi Xuzi was driven. After coming out of the Tumu Holy Land, under the guidance of Shen Lian, he kept bypassing the messy restrictions and headed southeast.

This secret area was no less than hundreds of thousands of miles, and the void was full of broken spiritual restrictions. The flying speed of the cultivators could not be fast, and the slightest carelessness would cause a large-scale turbulence of the spiritual restrictions.

Mi Xuzi has Shen Lian as a guide here, and he will still accidentally encounter some hidden spiritual restrictions along the way. There is no need to say more about other cultivators who come in. Some people are so unlucky that they are killed by spiritual restrictions.

There were a total of 24 cultivators who came in before. During the time when Mi Xuzi comprehended the third turn of the soul path, a total of eight people died, all of whom were trapped in the spiritual restrictions.

In such a vast area, it is also thanks to so many broken spiritual restriction formations that Shen Lian barely has an extra pair of eyes.

He ran up and down all the way, drilled holes and climbed up the hillside, passed over an empty palace group, and entered a winding mountain range again.

"Go three thousand miles to the left and bypass the main peak in front."

On the main peak of the winding mountain range, the earth-yellow spiritual restriction evolved into a ferocious dragon, coiling from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, exuding a ferocious breath.

'Mi Xuzi' took a look and thought there should be some treasure inside.

However, he just took a look and started to take a detour.

…

Southeast of the secret realm.

Here, the silver light was blazing, and space ripples were falling from the sky and colliding with large areas of spiritual restrictions, forming a space fragmentation area that stretched for thousands of miles.

In this area, space fragments and spiritual restrictions transformed into scenes of swords and weapons, and continuously rolled up a burst of crackling killing sounds.

After rushing for more than half a year, Mi Xuzi finally landed on a low mountain, his eyes looking at the vast ocean formed by silver and black turbid air, spiritual restrictions, and space in the distance.

In the vast ocean, a towering mountain stood, the surface of the mountain was rocky, and the spiritual restrictions were like demon scales, densely packed and flashing with dim light, constantly colliding with space fragments falling from the void around.

It can be seen that many places on the mountain's spiritual taboo have been broken into pieces. The originally five-element cyclical spiritual taboo has turned into a five-element chaotic spiritual taboo, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

After 'Mixuzi' stood still, his eyes opened and closed with a long purple light, quietly sensing the connection with the deity, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The space here is too broken, and the distance is too far. The main body's spiritual sense here is not obvious. Fortunately, the connection between the main body and the clone is still very strong.

A treasure house is the most important place. Along the way, the spiritual confinement here is also the best-preserved place.

It can be seen from this that when this holy land was at its peak, the formations arranged in the treasure house were most likely high-grade seventh-grade ones.

I believe that a sect with the peak level of Hedao on the twelfth floor should have the background to deploy a seventh-level high-grade formation.

This is very unfriendly, and you are clearly on guard against him.

Fortunately, there are holes exposed in many places on the huge mountain. No matter how advanced the formation is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. Coupled with the erosion of space debris that is constantly surging, there is still a chance to enter the treasure house.

Even though there was a spiritual forbidden cave right in front of him, 'Mixunzi' did not rush forward in a hurry, but began to circle around.

He, a low-level seventh-level formation mage, could still somewhat understand the spiritual restraint that manifested after the seventh-level high-level formation was shattered.

Breaking the formation won't work, but the loopholes in the broken formation can still be exploited.

"The five elements are interdependent, and the internal and external derivation is at least nine levels of mutual intergeneration. The reversal rune can make the five elements reverse at any time to explode with killing power."

His eyes captured the scattered broken runes and spirit taboos, and he obtained relevant information about this formation.

"There are a total of six Broken Lands, all shrouded in Broken Space. The Broken Land in the Lift position has the least exposed Spiritual Restrictions, but the aura inside is too violent. Although there are many Broken Spiritual Restrictions exposed in the Holl position, The interior is the smoothest among the six places.”

After circling the Treasure House Mountains for hundreds of times, Mixunzi stood quietly outside the mountains, carefully considering where to enter the Treasure House.

"Fortunately, I know some formations and have also practiced a little bit of space power, so I can clearly sense the fluctuations inside the Shattered Spirit Restriction."

"The treasure mountain is right in front of you, I choose you!"

Outside the barrier, Mixunzi's body lit up with a ball of silver light, and a silver passage formed under his footsteps and squeezed into the broken space area.

In an instant, the surging space fragments and spiritual restraints rushed towards this condensed space corridor as if they had found a pouring outlet.

The crackling sounds exploded one after another, and the silver light in the sky shone all around. The turbid air swimming in it even evolved into ferocious turbid air beasts, which roared like the wind.

Stepping on the silver light channel, Mixunzi's body was surrounded by colorful auras to form a shield. He withstood the impact of the spiritual ban and space debris, and crashed into the cracked spiritual ban cave outside the mountain.

When Mixunzi entered the mountain, the spiritual confinement and space that had been triggered gradually calmed down. At the edge of the mountain, a speck of dust lit up and turned into a crystal drop of water, from which a beautiful woman with round beading and jade-like eyes walked out.

Of the twenty-four monks who were let into the secret realm, there was only one female monk who was too familiar with the situation.

"Master, it seems that this man is really an array master."

The voice of the hairpin spirit sounded, and Gong Jingzhi looked at the spiritual forbidden cave exposed on the mountain.

In fact, she had followed the induction to come here a long time ago, and she also knew that this place was a treasury, and even knew the origin of the secret realm here.

However, the aura emanating from the formation was too strong, and she stopped after trying it a few times.

"Master, follow him in and let him visit the spiritual prison for the pioneer of path exploration."

The weapon spirit continued to talk excitedly, "The treasury of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect must have a spiritual object that protects the tribulation. It is very likely that there are more than one. Master, your opportunity to join the Tao has come."

The Dingyuan Immortal Sect was ranked fourteenth in the Haotian Realm that year. The sudden collapse of such a powerful Immortal Sect was not noticeable, and many rumors were spawned as a result.

As the elder of the Immortal Palace, Gong Jingzhi had naturally heard of this rumor.

Dingyuan Immortal Sect has a sect of Sanhe Dao, two on the twelfth floor, and one on Daoji. Its Zongzong Lingbao Dingyuan Xuntian Bell is even more remarkable. It is a piece that integrates the three attributes of Soul Dao, gravity, and thunder and fire. Seventh level spiritual treasure.

Moreover, there are two major marks on the regular strings: the four-turn soul path and the gravity magnetic light.

The leader of his sect is even the holder of the fifth-turn gravity mark.

In view of the mystery of this clock, Dingyuan Immortal Sect is also one of the sects that sits in the Haotian Realm Star Sea and seals the Zhuoqi Cave.

This matter also starts with the giant of the fairy world creating a ban on the sea of ​​​​three realms and nine days. The ban on the three realms and nine days suppressed the rising turbidity of the heaven and earth to the lower Juntian realm.

But the vast fairy world is a realm of great circulation. It cannot be completely sealed by the star sea ban. In the process of setting up the spiritual ban, there will inevitably be a number of loopholes.

Unlike Juntian Realm, which only has one small cave, there are nine turbid qi caves in Haotian Realm. Each turbid qi cave is suppressed by a Holy Land sect.

When the Dingyuan Immortal Sect collapsed, the biggest rumor was that when the Dingyuan Immortal Sect was stationed in the Zhuoqi Cave, they discovered an innate spiritual object in the Zhuoqi Cave.

It is not uncommon for innate spiritual beings to be found in the sinking turbid air. After all, the ban on the star sea has changed the state of heaven and earth where clear and turbid air should always meet, into a situation where clear air rises and turbid air descends.

The starry realm is not just a series of regions, but also a vast and unfathomable sea of ​​nothingness. No one can tell how many spiritual objects have sunk in the endless years.

The grades of innate spiritual objects vary. It is impossible for a sixth or seventh grade spiritual object to bring doom to the Dingyuan Immortal Sect. If the rumors are true, it is very likely to be an eighth-grade innate spiritual object.

In short, the destruction of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect caused a lot of commotion, and the rumors of eighth-grade spiritual objects spread everywhere.

Such a grade of spiritual objects is obviously not something that the Dingyuan Immortal Sect, which ranks fourteenth in the Hedao Holy Land, can grasp.

Gong Jingzhi did not expect that when she came to the lower world to look for spiritual objects to protect the calamity, she actually ran into the Dingyuan Immortal Sect, which was rumored to have been destroyed.

The Dingyuan Immortal Sect has a Hedao cultivator of the twelfth floor. For the entire Lingmu Immortal Palace, this opportunity is nothing, but for her, once she digests the heritage here, it will mean that she has the foundation to advance to the twelfth floor.

Once you advance to the twelfth floor of Lingmu Immortal Palace, you can obtain some resource benefits from certain areas. Her immediate superior, Tianyuan Daozun, is only a twelfth floor cultivator.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel eager.

"Wait a little longer."

Standing on the edge of the broken space, Gong Jingzhi was not in a hurry to go in. She wanted to see if there would be any energy coming out.

After entering the secret realm, she ran into three or four spiritual forbidden places without thinking, and then stabilized her rhythm. From some ruined palaces and ruins, she learned that this secret realm was Dingyuan Immortal Sect, so she rushed to the treasure house.

Of course, she did not know the location of the treasure house in advance, but as an elder of Lingmu Immortal Palace, she practiced many secret techniques in the palace, one of which was to sense the innate spiritual power of the spiritual objects of the catastrophe, in order to facilitate the search for the spiritual objects of the catastrophe.

After coming here, he was first hit by the broken spiritual ban, and then after performing secret techniques many times and sensing at close range, he was sure that this was the former sect storehouse of Dingyuan Xianzong.

However, after several failed attempts to force his way in, he hid himself and waited for other cultivators to come, hoping to fish in troubled waters.

Soon, an incense stick of time passed.

"Master."

The hairpin spirit was eager to try, and couldn't wait.

Seeing that an incense stick had passed, the cave that the cultivator had just entered was still calm without too many waves, and Gong Jingzhi finally couldn't hold back.

"Go!"

As the voice fell, a drop of black water fell from the jade hairpin, and it turned into a size of ten feet while rolling, and derived a circle of mysterious patterns, which suppressed the surging space fragments. Gong Jingzhi flew away along the hole where Mi Xuzi entered.

"Crack!"

The spiritual ban that was cracked on the mountain seemed to be a rock wall in front of it, but in fact, after crashing into it, it directly entered a deep space opened up by the spiritual ban.

The black water pearl rolled, and the gravity atmosphere pressed down the broken space. After entering a distance of a hundred miles safely, suddenly the space fragments surging around burst out like a volcano.

The broken spiritual ban and space kept rolling, and the sound of "pop" and "pop" was heard, turning into a torrent and rushing towards the black water pearl.

Gong Jingzhi in the pearl changed her expression, and her hands quickly played the spell. The pearl immediately broke into countless tiny water droplets, arrayed around her, and quickly rotated.

The rotating water droplets released the vast gravity, forming a gravity field that stretched for thousands of feet, resisting the broken spiritual bans that were washed over from all directions.

The sound of "crackling" exploded, and the gravity field rolled and swayed, leaving Gong Jingzhi with only the ability to defend, but no resistance.

"Master, that person is outside!"

A girl suddenly appeared in the jade hairpin suspended outside Gong Jingzhi's body, and screamed with wide eyes.

Outside the cave, a cultivator in green was looking at them coldly.

"He just came in, how could he be... a sinister male cultivator!"

Gong Jingzhi also saw the figure outside the cave, and her eyebrows were raised. She knew that she was being tricked. She wanted the male cultivator outside to be a stepping stone, but the male cultivator tricked her in.

"Master, be careful!"

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Mi Xuzi outside the cave had a faint light on his body, and the vast soul power surged out and turned into a stone chime, which smashed into Gong Jingzhi in the cave.

"Ah!"

A muffled scream sounded in the cave. The gravity field exerted by Gong Jingzhi was torn apart by the broken spiritual restrictions on all sides after she was attacked by the divine mind. The crackling silver light hit her plump body like a long river.

At the critical moment, two kinds of spiritual light, dark yellow and black, emerged from the hairpin spirit, and turned into a huge mountain that enveloped Gong Jingzhi and resisted part of the spiritual restrictions that rushed over.

"Puff!"

Blood gushed out of Gong Jingzhi's mouth, and a red bean similar to a small pea gushed out with it.

After the red bean was dyed red by the blood, a blood-colored halo appeared in an instant, and most of the spiritual restrictions used in all directions were smoothed out wherever it passed. Gong Jingzhi took advantage of this gap to escape from the cave.

"Ah!"

But before she could lift her feet, she screamed again, and the dark light stone chime once again smashed into the sea of ​​​​mind in the air, blasting the little man of the mind to the point of collapse.

"Go!"

Struggling with the severe pain in her soul, the previous red bean turned into a blood-colored stream of light and rushed towards Mi Xuzi outside the cave.

"Damn, it's okay. My promotion according to the third-level soul path rule was in vain."

After 'Mixunzi' muttered something, he didn't answer the question forcefully and ran away.

But the bloody red bean followed him like a shadow, and a smaller phantom of Gong Jingzhi emerged from the lingering bloody aura.

Compared to the graceful and mature deity, this phantom exudes an endless charm, its body is like a snake, and its red eyes are staring at Mixunzi.

It was obviously just a pair of eyes, but it made Mixunzi feel a chill for no reason, and there was a lingering sound in the wind whistling in his ears.

"Fellow Taoist..."

"Lang...Jun..."

The sound was like crying, lingering.

"Hongdou is the most lovesick. Fellow Taoist, please taste the pain of lovesickness."

Gong Jingzhi, who staggered out of the cave, muttered to herself, and started to dance, similar to a witchcraft technique. As she danced, a small amount of blood appeared on the red beans. The shadows also danced together.

"Look at you, uncle!"

The female cultivator was clearly far behind, but her shoulders seemed to be possessed.

In an instant, purple light trembled in the eyes of 'Mixunzi', and the talisman array plate was reflected. He stabilized his soul in an instant, and the scorching heat rising on his body instantly disappeared.

What kind of magic is this!

After coming back to his senses, Mixuzi moved his big hand into the air, a big flag roared, and the sun and moon made a rumbling sound as they fell.

At first, the sun, moon and stars were still in mid-air, but at the moment of shaking, they had already fallen towards Gong Jingzhi's head.

"Bah."

The overwhelming power of yin and yang covered Gong Jingzhi, interrupting her spellcasting in an instant, and even the rising gravity field was blown to pieces.

The red bean phantom that was swinging before also turned into a ball of blood mist and collapsed.

Gong Jingzhi quickly backed away in shock. The Red Bean Lovesickness Technique was her secret spell. Every time she used it, she would capture a good man. But now she was defeated.

"Stop, the space here is weak and the spiritual restraint is broken. If you and I continue to fight, it will only cause more powerful energy fluctuations. By then, no one will be able to gain favor, and maybe others will be advantaged in vain."

Mixunzi stood in mid-air, with a trace of thought in his eyes. He failed to defeat this cultivator with two consecutive spiritual attacks. It seemed that the power of the divine soul was not much weaker than him, and it was probably a suppressed spiritual creature in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts.

The Lingmu Immortal Palace's Refining the Void Perfection is really unfriendly, and it is most annoying to monks like this who have their own background.

If it were another force, two soul arts blessed by the rules of the third-turn soul path could directly destroy his soul.

Gong Jingzhi took back the red beans in embarrassment and stroked her scattered hair. The rise and fall of her chest showed the unrest in her heart. She didn't know how she was discovered.

Seeing the lightning flashing under the impact and the tendency of the water to flood the Jinshan Mountain, Mixunzi angrily extinguished the spell in his hand.

The Lingmu Immortal Palace is really good. He has the sense of the deity above and the memory of the spiritual planter below. The location of the treasure house was known only after comparing the two to confirm. How did this girl find it? She came faster than him.

The powerful monks are really annoying.

One thing to say is that the secret realm is too big, and there are broken spiritual prisons shining with spiritual light everywhere. Even I can't sense it all. He really didn't realize that this girl was hiding here in advance.

But technical errors can be made up for by habits.

He won't tell this bitch that he just feints out of habit.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a scam.

This trick has been tried and tested from Yunxiao to Fairy Spirit, and it has pitfalls everywhere.

This bitch is not a good person either. She is lurking nearby waiting for the pioneer to explore the path, and she almost hooked his Brother Ji.

"The dignified monks of the Immortal Palace are hiding in the darkness and sneaking around."

Mixunzi returned to the area outside the cave where he was just now, looked back at the female cultivator and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, you can try again and see if I can still trick you."

It's not a good place to take action, but it doesn't matter.

The entrance to the cave is under my control. If this girl can really enter the treasure house and bring the spiritual objects back, it will be better and save him from taking this risk.

"Master, what should I do? Do you want to..."

Gong Jingzhi took a magic pill, and a blush appeared on her pale face, "This cultivation is not trapped by the lovesick red beans, and it cannot be a stepping stone for me. I am afraid that I will not be his opponent, unless I use the condensed ten thousand red beans." The art of Luo Xue Hong Mei..."

"Master, do you think this male cultivator is not close to women...otherwise how could he control him?"

Gong Jingzhi looked at Mi Xuzi, "Fellow Taoist, we can cooperate. The spiritual confinement here is left by the Dingyuan Immortal Sect. Even if it has been eroded by time, it still contains a big crisis."

"good."

At this time, Mixunzi nodded.

"This is the safest place for me to explore, and fellow Taoists can be the pioneers."

As he said that, he pointed at the hole where Gong Jingzhi just ran out in embarrassment.

"伱......"

Mixuzi didn't even look at Gong Jingzhi, and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the cave.

"Master, do you still want to follow?"

Now Gong Jingzhi was not sure. This cunning male monk could deceive her once, and he might deceive her a second time.

"Master, it's a matter of sheltering a spiritual creature. I think it's time to fight."

The hairpin spirit transformed into a girl and stood beside Gong Jingzhi, with a touch of solemnity on her face.

Gong Jingzhi did not respond, the corner of her mouth trembled, and an obscure spell sounded. Her body continued to tremble, and there seemed to be a snake walking under her white body. Soon the snake sank deep into her body, below her Dantian. A bloody halo was formed, and the red bean from before was in the center of this halo.

"Let's go and look at other places first. The spiritual barrier here is broken. Obtaining spiritual objects may not all depend on strength, but may also depend on luck!"

After reciting the incantation, Gong Jingzhi took two more elixirs to herself, and then headed towards another hole.

…

In the cave, Mixunzi manifested his body in a spiritual prison that was as big as a millstone. He was like an ape, holding a little bit of the edge of the spiritual prison with his fingers, and his whole body was huddled under the spiritual prison.

After seeing the female cultivator outside leave, he still did not rush to the depths of the cave, but continued to look at the flickering spiritual prisons around him.

The spiritual restraints in the cave are not static, and different fragments of the spiritual restraints float out from deeper in the cave from time to time, which is enough to prove that the formation guarding the treasure house is in dilapidation at all times.

The more these fragments of spiritual imprisonment float out, the more Shen Lian will understand about the formation, and the safer it will be accordingly.

The key is to be slower and try not to touch the spirit taboo. If any piece of the spirit taboo behind it is disconnected from the main formation, it will bring a destructive aura, which is not easy to predict.

After sensing the fluctuations of the Spiritual Restriction a little bit, he headed towards the inside of the cave. The Dingyuan Immortal Sect arranged a large formation to protect the sect, and relied on the large formation to derive the Five Elements Formation Space.

The internal environments of these spaces are different and change all the time.

A few days later, Mixuzi had just drifted past a broken spiritual prison when he entered a land of yellow sand. The yellow sand in the sky rolled like ocean waves, and his spiritual mind sensed that the yellow sand was endless.

After entering the land of yellow sand, Mixunzi stopped dead in his tracks.

The space generated within the formation is boundless, and you will never be able to fly out if you try to fly. Fortunately, this formation is broken, otherwise you may be swept to death by the yellow sand as soon as you enter here.

To be honest, in a holy land with monks at the twelfth floor, the formation protecting the treasury cannot be overstated, but it was very unfriendly to Shen Lian.

After years of baptism, the Zongku Grand Formation still retains its power. The key point is that it cannot be forcibly broken, and it can only find loopholes to exploit them.

"If it doesn't work, we have to force our way out."

Shen Lian made a decision in his heart. Mixunzi's clone is related to the follow-up arrangements. It is his first shield for the subsequent Hedao Heavenly Tribulation and must not be left here.

But the feeling of entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed is really unpleasant.

"Damn Dingyuan Immortal Sect, what are you doing with such a powerful formation in the sect library? Who are you guarding against!"

…

In the yellow sand.

Mixuzi stood and swept his spiritual thoughts around. The gravel in the sky was empty in his eyes, and he quietly captured the possible spiritual imprisonment.

The formation has been broken, and the spiritual restraints are scattered. As long as you can capture the scattered spiritual restraints, you can find opportunities to exploit the loopholes.

It was impossible to forcefully break the formation. He was afraid that it would cause the formation to roll back and wrap him up to death.

"Buzz!"

Finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, Mixunzi suddenly moved. The silver light on his body turned into a stream of light across three thousand miles of yellow sand, and crashed into a fleeting space crack with a whoosh.

"Crack!"

After the crack, the yellow sand dissipated, revealing pieces of ruined spiritual prisons. The colorful spiritual lights were chaotic, and there was no longer a cyclical scene.

"Just now it was an enchantment derived from the earth attribute, and logically it should be the wood attribute next. However, the Five Elements Spiritual Restriction is so badly damaged that it is very likely that it will no longer follow the rules of the five elements."

Mixuzi looked at the spiritual prisons around him. Some of them exuded an aura that made him tremble all over. He was really not used to being in an environment that could be torn apart at any time.

Carefully walking between the floating spiritual taboos, his aura was condensed to the extreme, not daring to touch the floating spiritual taboos at all. In the end, he simply turned into a small caterpillar and squirmed among the spiritual taboos.

…

"There is a spatial rift."

After a long time, in front of the colorful spiritual prison, a narrow space crack flashed with silver light, and a rich turbid air floated. Mixuzi carefully squirmed over and took a look through the space crack.

"Haha... the son of destiny!"

It can be seen that behind the space crack is no longer colorful energy, but a cave exuding an ancient atmosphere. This is directly through the formation space formed by the Five Elements Formation and reaches into the heart of the mountain.

"After thousands of years, Mi...Lu...Shen got lucky again."

First, he plucked three hairs from his body and gently pushed them through the cracks in space. The hairs floated into the cave and were safe and sound.

Mixunzi then squirmed and crawled in from the middle of the crack, crawling to the depths of the cave in one breath before carefully touching the rock wall with his body.

"Solid, it is indeed a mountain."

"As expected of the Hedao Sect ranked fourteenth, the entire mountain is the Xuanshan Origin Stone Mine."

"Why is there a cave inside the treasure house?"

Squirming and flying along the cave, this cave is very large and has a comprehensive layout.

There are all kinds of training rooms, alchemy rooms, and spirit animal rooms. There are neat chairs and furniture in the room, and there are jade bottles on some cabinets.

Thinking that he was still in the formation space, he checked back and forth several times and confirmed his idea that this was a cave.

The tables, chairs and furniture are made of seventh-order mica stone, and the jade bottle is also made of seventh-order warm jade, but the inside of the bottle has already dried up.

All the way to the training room, I saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, no longer alive.

"Hedao monk!"

Under the erosion of the years, the spirituality of this cultivator has almost disappeared, leaving only a shriveled corpse with a slightly ferocious face, as green as a ghost.

"Taoji cultivation."

After Mixunzi circled the figure three times, his spiritual thoughts fell on the head of the cultivator. The only spiritual place in the shriveled body was a stone shaped like a seal.

"Five Elements, Gravity Rules Tao Seed!"

The five colors of the seal are irregular in shape and should be naturally formed in this state.

The surface is full of cracks, and the spirituality has been greatly lost, but there is still a little spiritual light deep down.

After transforming from a caterpillar into a human form, Mixunzi rubbed his hands and said, "First go and collect all the seventh-level ores outside. The most important thing must be collected last. Senior Hedao should enjoy the sense of ceremony."

He quickly returned to other rooms in the cave and put away all the tables, chairs, beds, jade bottles and futons that came into sight. Then he returned to the training room and took a deep look at the corpse before putting it away. .

Counting this, he will have the bones of two Hedao monks in his hands.

"It seems that this cultivator is the one who is in charge of the treasure house."

It didn't take long for Mixunzi to find the entrance to the treasury, but it was shrouded in a turbid air, and the spiritual ban exploded with bright lights from time to time.

The entrance was a colorful treasure mirror, which was covered with cracks. Dots of spiritual bans emerged from it from time to time, and the sharp breath made him tremble.

His spiritual thoughts swept through the Shattered Spirit Restriction, looking for loopholes to get through, not to mention the turbid air escaping from the gaps in the treasure mirror.

This situation made Mixunzi look a little unhappy. The turbid air coming out of the treasure house meant that the inside of the treasure house was flooded with turbid air.

"呲呲!"

As soon as a ray of spiritual thought touched the crack, it was wiped out by the spiritual ban. Seeing that it did not cause much fluctuation, Mixunzi continued to separate out a spiritual thought to test, passing through the spiritual ban little by little.

After trying thousands of times, a ray of spiritual thought finally passed through the loophole and sensed the back of the mirror.

The strong turbid air was as black as ink, and above the ink-colored sky there was silver light that shattered and exploded in space. Below, there were six or seven bright spiritual lights, and even the turbid air could not cover up these spiritual lights.

"Sacrifice the spiritual creature!"

In the aura, there was an innate aura that gave rise to runes, which shone brightly in the darkness.

There are innate auras in the sixty-seven auras, but there are only three types that contain calamity aura runes, one is golden like divine gold, one is red like morning glow, and one is surrounded by five colors.

These colored lights are not together. The more powerful the aura, the stronger the runes outside. In short, the black energy is filled with extremely terrifying aura.

“Just pick one!

Suppressing the excitement and greed in his eyes, Mixunzi kept warning himself.

The treasure house is also full of spiritual restrictions, making his soul tremble all the time.

"First, check Senior Hedao just now to see if there is any key to open this door."

He released the Hedao mummy that he had put away before and rummaged through the stored spiritual treasures, but did not find any token with the same breath. This door should have been opened by a spell.

If you can't open the door normally, you can only take opportunistic measures and face possible attacks.

"This red spiritual thing is the closest, so I chose it."

After re-stabilizing my emotions, I had a decision in my mind.

It only takes one tribulation spiritual object to create a small regular Hedao. With a small regular Hedao, can the second Hedao clone be far behind?

With the second and third Hedao clones, everything in this treasure house will belong to him sooner or later.

Now asking for a spiritual object to protect the tribulation is a big risk. If it weren't for Mixuzi, the most powerful clone, Shen Lian would not have come in even if he was beaten to death.

…

Outside the treasure house.

There was a roaring sound, and the sky was full of spiritual restraints. Gong Jingzhi rolled out in a mess with her hair flying wildly. A long and narrow blood mark was torn open on her chest, almost flattening the top of the mountain.

"Just a few broken spiritual restraints on the periphery can kill Lianxu Perfection. The human race that just entered may have died long ago without a burial place."

The hairpin spirit had fear in its eyes, its figure kept flickering, and it was also seriously injured.

They tried every one of the six broken holes, but failed every time.

The Broken Spiritual Restriction seems to be endless, popping up at any time and everywhere, catching people off guard.

"Master, are you okay?"

Gong Jingzhi had a flash of inspiration and changed into a tight-fitting fairy robe. The aura on her body was very weak. The injury just now touched her internal organs. If it weren't for a sixth-level high-grade talisman in her hand, she would have died inside.

Reluctance flashed in his eyes. The treasure mountain was clearly in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

"Master, why don't we go somewhere else and look, maybe there are other seventh-level spiritual beings."

Gong Jingzhi did not respond. Instead, she stayed far away from the range of the spiritual restraint and sat aside, closing her eyes and regulating her breathing.

The hairpin spirit transformed into a human form and stood aside. It understood that its master still couldn't let go of the spiritual object of protection and robbery, but then again, who could let it go.

But the protective formation here is so powerful that even if it is eroded by time, it cannot be touched by Lianxu Perfection.

"Is it possible that the master thinks that the monk just now is not dead yet?"

Qingling touched her little nose and smiled bitterly, "That's right, there is still a little hope after all. The master seems to have been driven crazy by the sheltering spiritual creature, and he actually placed his hope on another person."

…

The heart of the secret realm.

Thunder rolls, lightning flashes.

The rolling clouds of black light shrouded the surroundings, and two figures were wandering in the outer area, looking at the terrifying thunder zone with a look of horror in their eyes.

Black-colored clouds were covered with layers of clouds, and the thunder was winding for thousands of miles like a dragon across the sky. The void within a radius of thousands of miles was emitting violent explosions all the time, and there were also constant bells that deafened them.

In the area at the center of the thunder, on four towering towers like mountains, the bells swayed, and thunder continued to fall, striking the huge meat ball below.

"Damn it, I'm your master!"

An angry voice sounded from the meat ball, but in exchange, the thunder runes on the big bell lit up, and a sea of ​​thunder poured down like a waterfall.

"Stop howling. Zhenzong Lingbao suppresses his own sect leader. It's really a big joke. You can be regarded as a pioneer in the fairy world."

A mocking female voice sounded from the meat ball.

"Shut up, I have already sensed the smell of vitality. Why hasn't the mark of Tai Sui appeared yet?"

Inside the meat ball, four figures looked like flesh and blood monsters covered with roots, intertwined with each other, and thick slurry-like turbid air flowed in the gaps.

Under the cover of blood cells, the aura on their bodies is very strange. Sometimes they are at the level of refining the void, and sometimes they reach beyond the Daoji level and reach the twelfth floor level.

"Can anyone tell me where our substitute is?"