In the central area of Fallen Demon Valley, the Ghost Spirit Sect group, including Wei Wuya, finally arrived at the altar.
We should have arrived a long time ago, but when we were more than ten miles away from this place, a large-scale restriction began to appear, and it took most of the day to crack it.
Standing at the foot of the altar, I can truly feel its enormity. Compared with watching it from a distance before, the majestic and majestic feeling is even stronger.
This place obviously has a very long history. After a long period of erosion, many places have become dilapidated.
There is a long staircase going up from the altar, with no end as far as the eye can see, and it is covered with all kinds of unknown weeds.
"As long as we reach the top of the altar, we can find traces of Lingmiao Garden and find a way to enter. According to what the remnant soul said, the entrance to Lingmiao Garden is there." After looking at it for a while, Wang Tiansheng immediately explained.
, and at the same time stepped onto the ladder one step ahead.
At that moment, he suddenly sensed something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Be careful. There are also restrictions on this staircase. It is not easy to climb to the top." Looking at the nearly endless stairs ahead, Wang Tiansheng looked very ugly.
The same was true for everyone. They thought that when they arrived at the altar, they could immediately find the location of the legendary Lingmiao Garden. However, they never thought that the last stretch of the journey would be full of obstacles.
The previous large-scale restriction had been delayed for nearly half a day, and it was still there in front of us. It was so depressing that it made people vomit blood.
Unfortunately, it's useless to be depressed. There is no other better way than to bite the bullet and move on.
After stepping onto the stairs, I immediately felt an invisible pressure sweeping over me.
It was okay at the beginning and the pressure was not obvious. However, as it continued to climb, this invisible force also slowly increased. Especially in the second half of the journey, the pressure became more and more terrifying, which took a full day and night.
, and even had to rest for half a day before finally reaching the top.
At this moment, all the disciples in the Dan Formation Stage were almost dead from exhaustion. As strong men in the Nascent Soul Stage, the Wang brothers were also exhausted. Only Wei Wuya looked normal from beginning to end.
Such a performance made Wang Tiansheng secretly frightened.
His cultivation was only one step away from the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Of course he knew he couldn't compare to his opponent, but he never imagined that the gap would be so obvious.
After all, we still underestimate the strength of the late Nascent Soul warriors!
The moment they stepped onto the top, the invisible force disappeared instantly. At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around carefully.
The area here is about a hundred feet, and the ground is paved with white jade bricks. In the center is a huge altar table that is six or seven feet long. It is made of beautiful turquoise jade and is very well made.
is exquisite,
The rest of the place is empty, except for a tall blue stone pillar erected at the four corners of the altar.
These stone pillars are about ten feet high, and the surface of each pillar is engraved with dense runes and spells, which are ancient and obscure.
At the top of the stone pillars, there are unicorn stone statues squatting on each side. They have different shapes and are lifelike. Their whole bodies are emitting a faint spiritual light, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
Everyone observed it for a while, but apart from what they saw in front of them, there was nothing unusual about it.
Wei Wuya couldn't help but frown. His purpose of coming here was to visit Lingmiao Garden, but he obviously didn't find anything here.
Turning to look at Wang Tiansheng not far away, his behavior was somewhat unexpected. At this moment, he was holding his hands behind his back and looking up into the air, as if he had seen something interesting.
Wei Wuya couldn't help but be a little surprised. He also looked at the sky. Except for the large blood-red areas at high altitudes and the floating glow of various colors in the lower areas, there was still nothing special.
"Master Wang, now that we are here, where is the entrance to Lingmiao Garden?" Wei Wuya asked directly without any courtesy.
"Brother Wei, don't worry. The entrance to the Lingmiao Garden is naturally covered by a ban, but only the spirit in the painting knows how to break the ban. Call him out and ask." Looking back, Wang Tiansheng didn't panic.
He replied hurriedly.
With that said, he took out the scroll again. After unfolding it, without waiting for a word, the spirit turned into a green light and flew out of the scroll, transforming into the image of a Confucian scholar again.
"This is it. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would come back one day." The Confucian scholar glanced around, his expression full of uncontrollable excitement and excitement.
"According to the previous agreement, Wang has brought you to the center of the so-called Fallen Demon Valley. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise and open the entrance to Lingmiao Garden immediately." Noticing the other party's excited expression,
Wang Tiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded him coldly.
"I have been restrained by you, am I still going to regret it? The entrance to Lingmiao Garden is right above the altar, but the restraint is a bit weird, so I have to cast the spell myself." The Confucian scholar simply explained, and then rubbed his hands together.
, a gray-white fireball appeared out of thin air, and then raised his hand to shoot it into the sky.
The fireball flew into the clouds at an extremely fast speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, he nodded slightly, then swept towards the surrounding stone pillars and ordered,
"Without further delay, let's get started. A few fellow Taoists will inject some spiritual power into the stone pillars, and then leave it to me to break the restrictions."
"Okay!" Wang Tiansheng was slightly startled, and then glanced at Wang Tiangu who was standing aside.
The latter nodded slightly, without hesitation, and immediately called on the three disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect to take action. Each of them stood in front of a stone pillar. Following the order, he stretched out a palm and pressed it on the stone pillar.
After the spiritual power was injected, it was directly transmitted upward through the spiritual patterns on the surface, and finally submerged into the body of the stone statue at the top.
Not long after, the four stone pillars trembled slightly almost at the same time, and the Kirin stone statue at the top shone even more brightly, its eyes bursting with dazzling blood, as if it was coming to life.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing this, Wei Wuya couldn't help but frown slightly. He felt like he had seen this scene somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.
But at this moment, the huge head of the Kirin stone statue suddenly lifted up at the same time, its big mouth opened, and bursts of five-color rays of light flashed inside, as if something was about to spurt out.
The Confucian scholar who had been waiting for a long time finally took action at this moment.
He raised his hands, flicked his fingers, and four gray spells shot out, hitting the four stone statues respectively.
In an instant, four five-color light pillars soared directly into the sky and converged towards a point in space. Immediately afterwards, the location burst into glory, and a five-color light ball with a diameter of about ten feet emerged.
The nearby space suddenly began to twist and deform, and in just a blink of an eye, with an earth-shattering noise, the five-color light ball exploded directly.
The five-color aura was dazzling and dazzling, covering the entire sky above the altar for a while. Shocking bursts of aura fluctuated violently, sweeping towards the surroundings like a turbulent wave.
This power was no small matter. Even Wei Wuya's expression changed slightly. The other disciples in the Dan Formation stage couldn't resist it at all. They had to immediately mobilize their magic power to defend themselves while retreating.
Fortunately, the impact was short-lived and stopped in the blink of an eye. The glow then converged and the spiritual energy disappeared without a trace. The disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all looked up into the sky again.
The scene that greeted their eyes not only did not make everyone ecstatic, but instead made everyone look extremely ugly.
More than a hundred feet above the altar, a white arc of light that was more than thirty feet in length suddenly appeared. It was in the shape of a crescent and was five or six feet wide at its widest point.
This is the entrance to the Lingmiao Garden. It is clearly a large space crack. It was previously covered by restrictions, so that no one noticed it.
Seeing the distortion and deformation of the space visible to the naked eye, Wei Wuya looked extremely gloomy. Even if this was really the entrance, he would never have the guts to enter it given his strength.
"Master Wang, how should we explain this?" He turned to look at Wang Tiansheng. The latter was obviously not in a good mood either. His face was ashen and he did not respond. Instead, he looked at the Confucian scholar with cold eyes.
"Don't tell Mr. Wang that this is the so-called entrance to Lingmiao Garden? Or are you deceiving me from the beginning?"
"Lingmiao Garden is an existence between the spiritual world and the human world. If you want to enter it, you must use the space crack. But there is no need to worry. You only need to twist it and change it to open a passage.
Of course I won't let you force your way in, I will find a way to get you in, but you will inevitably take some risks in the process, which is reasonable.
The monks in the Dan Formation stage should not go, just stay outside and wait. As for the Nascent Soul stage masters, you should be 60 to 70 percent sure." The Confucian scholar explained briefly, but his expression did not change much.
Such an attitude immediately made Wang Tiansheng even more angry, and he scolded him coldly again with an unkind expression:
"Only 60 to 70 percent sure? You've never mentioned this before."
"What's the difference between saying it or not? Don't say 60% or 70%, even if it's 20% or 30%, will you give up?" The Confucian scholar smiled coldly and retorted directly.
"Okay, very good!" The repeated 'confrontation', and even more such an attitude, instantly ignited the anger in Wang Tiansheng's heart. A cold light flashed in his narrow eyes, and a blood-red token suddenly appeared in his hand.
"What are you going to do!" The moment he saw the token, the Confucian scholar could no longer maintain his composure. There was unconcealable panic in his eyes, and he subconsciously backed away.
Wang Tiansheng said nothing. He shook the token lightly, and rich blood burst out. The Confucian scholar who flew upside down instantly let out a shrill scream and fell directly from the air.
Densely dense blood-red unknown runes appeared on the surface of his body, as if embedded inside and outside his body, which was really weird.
"Shocking Curse!" Wang Tiangu looked slightly startled and shouted subconsciously. Wei Wuya's expression changed even more when he heard this, and he obviously also thought of the origin of this technique.
"One of the top secret spells of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It is rumored that this spell is even more vicious than the ordinary Forbidden God spell. Anyone who plants this spell will have his or her soul destroyed in just a single thought of the caster."
"Fellow Daoist Wei is indeed well-informed, and I am indeed using this curse. However, this guy is really not eye-catching. He is just a remnant soul. Do you really think he is the invincible Master Cangkun in the past? With such ignorance, Wang naturally
I need to be punished." Wang Tiansheng said with a smile on his face, but the movements of his hands showed no intention of stopping.
The Confucian scholar seemed to be suffering great torture. Every time the bloody runes on his body flashed, his body trembled involuntarily. He held his head in both hands and rolled on the ground with a face full of pain.
After a full meal, the ghost body transformed by the Confucian scholar began to become blurry, as if it would disperse at any time, and Wang Tiansheng finally stopped.
He put the token away calmly and said coldly again:
"The lesson I learned this time is to help you remember a little longer. Don't think that you can be presumptuous just because you have some memories of Master Cang Kun. Even if you are really him, you are just a remnant soul now.
Don't do anything stupid again in the future, otherwise the next punishment won't be that simple. Although I want to enter the Lingmiao Garden, it doesn't mean that I have to be led by your nose.
Of course, as long as you lead the way honestly and don't make any mistakes, the conditions I promised you before will still stand and I will not break my promise."
Wang Tiansheng spoke with words of kindness and power, but the Confucian scholar did not express anything. He just said lightly that he understood, and then he rose into the sky and flew slowly towards the crack in space.
Such a reaction naturally surprised the former, but seeing the other party obediently open the passage, he swallowed his words that he was going to scold again.
Rather than teaching and threatening the other party, what he cared more about was successfully entering Lingmiao Garden.
At this time, the Confucian scholar had flown to a position more than twenty feet away from the space crack. He glanced ahead, but a strange look suddenly flashed across his face.
Suddenly he opened his mouth, and a ball of green light flew out. It turned out to be a mysterious ball as black as ink, only the size of a thumb, spinning continuously in front of him.
The Confucian scholar's face became pale and bloodless, and his spirit became a little sluggish, as if most of his soul power had been taken away by the ball.
Despite this, he still insisted on pointing his finger at the ball and shouted in his mouth,
"go……"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black ball suddenly flashed with inspiration and shot into the air.
This scene was naturally seen by everyone below, and they were all a little confused. What role could such an inconspicuous-looking bead play?
At the moment of doubt, the ball had already flown several feet away from the crack in space, and was suddenly affected by a suction force. It flashed with white light and disappeared into the space.
The space crack remained calm as usual, but the moment the orb disappeared, the Confucian scholar immediately fell downwards, quickly widening the distance between him and the crack.
Just after flying not far away, a change finally occurred, and a dull loud noise suddenly came from the space crack. Then, a green light appeared in the center of the white mist.
In the blink of an eye, the green light expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a dark green light group about ten feet in size. The light above was dazzling, and it was accompanied by bursts of screaming sounds.