The seemingly middle-aged monk in Confucian shirt took Zheng Chen to fly in the air for a while, and then reached the top of Zixia Peak, the main peak of Luoxiamen Outer Sect. Then he kept pinching his hands, performing groups of extremely profound
The seals were continuously driven into the void by him.
As the Seal Technique entered, the originally calm space in the void began to fluctuate violently like boiling water. Then, after the monk in Confucian robes shouted loudly, the boiling space suddenly emitted a subtle sound.
There was a crisp sound, like a piece of porcelain being broken.
When the monk in Confucian shirt stopped, a black hole that kept shining with silver light suddenly appeared.
"This is a space crack that leads to the inner door. There are many spatial turbulences raging in it. You have to follow me in a while. Don't move around. Otherwise, you will lose your life. Don't blame me for not warning you."
After the Confucian monk confessed to Zheng Chen, he stepped into the black hole.
Zheng Chen was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed up. Fortunately, Wei Bo, the old man guarding the tomb, had already mentioned the specialness of the inner sect before, otherwise Zheng Chen would definitely feel shocked at this time, and he might also feel like this
The gaffe that He'er once said.
The inner gate is an independent space parallel to the Immortal Fantasy Continent opened up by the founder of the Luoxia Sect with supreme magic power. Although the two are parallel to each other, they are connected by space cracks. The space cracks are then connected by the power of mastering space.
The monks are constantly reinforcing it to make it a passage, but it is not necessarily safe, because between the two parallel spaces, there are often spatial turbulences raging, and even spatial storms. If you are unfortunate enough to encounter it, even if you have initially mastered it,
Even some immortal masters with the power of space could only end up helpless and perished.
This was Zheng Chen's first time entering the space rift, and the Confucian-shirted monk who brought him here must have an immortal master-level cultivation, but at this time he also appeared cautious, not only releasing his skills, but also wrapping them around
He and Zheng Chen were holding a long sword in their hands. Occasionally, there would be slight turbulence in space, and he would wave the long sword in his hand to disperse it.
This space crack is relatively stable, but it seems a bit dim. If you look around, you can find that there are constant unconscious spatial turbulence flying around, but very few people enter this space crack.
After walking for about a cup of tea, the monk in Confucian robes took Zheng Chen out of the space crack. What appeared in front of Zheng Chen at this time was a paradise scene with blooming mountain flowers.
Suddenly turning around, he could only see a void, and the crack in space just now was nowhere to be seen.
Looking farther away, it is difficult to see the edge of this independent space. It seems that this place is a world of its own, vast and boundless, and the air is filled with spiritual energy that is many times richer than the outside world, which makes people wonder.
A feeling of comfort all over the body.
In the distance, there are undulating mountains, high mountains and flowing water, misty clouds and mist are floating in the blue sky, and white cranes can be seen faintly flying.
There are exotic flowers and grasses nearby, vying for beauty. Occasionally, a hare runs through the flowers, and an elk drinks water by the stream. It looks extremely quiet and peaceful.
"This inner gate has a pleasant scenery. Practicing here for a long time will really help improve your state of mind. However, the world of cultivation is full of dangers, and the weak and the strong prey on each other. It is so comfortable here. If you live for a long time, I am afraid it will make people feel a little less.
The sense of danger and vigilance will also decrease." Zheng Chen secretly assessed in his mind while following the monk in Confucian robes.
After about half a cup of tea had passed, a large mountain came into view of Zheng Chen, and the monk in Confucian robes took Zheng Chen down and put away his power at the same time.
What surprised Zheng Chen was that the monk in the Confucian shirt had just put away his martial arts. He couldn't help but twist his knees in circles. If he hadn't used his martial arts in time, he would have almost knelt down on the ground.
"The space pressure here is actually more than a hundred times stronger than the outside world!" Zheng Chen speculated in shock.
The monk in the Confucian shirt smiled slightly, said nothing, and led Zheng Chen straight towards the mountain. A loft was getting closer and closer.
This attic is also boundless and cannot be counted at all. It is probably the place where the inner monks practice.
In front of a three-story pavilion, the monk in Confucian robes waved to a young-looking monk and said to him: "This is Zheng Chen, the top three disciple of the Dharma Research Conference, from Fuyun Peak, you
Let’s make some arrangements, I’ll go to the deacon hall to resume my duties first.”
The young disciple bowed with great respect and said: "Junior, please remember, senior, go on well."
After the monk in Confucian robes left, the young disciple smiled and said to Zheng Chen, "Junior brother, come in with me and take the jade identity card first."
Zheng Chen naturally would not neglect him and said politely: "Thank you, senior brother."
Then, Zheng Chen followed the young disciple into the attic.
The first floor of the attic is not large and the layout is very simple, with only a table and a few chairs.
"Junior brother, sit down for a moment." After saying this, the young disciple went up to the second floor.
Zheng Chen was not polite and sat down directly, waiting quietly. Since it was an important place in the inner sect and he was new here, Zheng Chen did not dare to pry into the young disciple's cultivation, but since the other party called his junior disciple, he wanted to come and cultivate.
It won’t be much higher, it should be the first time you enter the golden elixir stage.
Not long after, two people walked down from the second floor. One of them was the young disciple just now, and the other was an old man.
The old man had white hair and a white beard, but his face was flushed. He looked extremely kind, like a kindly longevity star.
Zheng Chen immediately stood up, raised his hands politely and said: "Junior Zheng Chen, I have met my senior."
The old man waved his hand with a smile and said: "At a young age, you have won the top three in the Outer Sect's Spirit Gathering Period Dharma Research Conference, so you can enter the Inner Sect. You will definitely become a master in the Inner Sect in the future and be able to personally issue you a jade identity card."
, I also feel that my face is bright, little brother, you are welcome."
After sitting down again, the old man took out a jade tablet made of spiritual jade, handed it to Zheng Chen, and said, "Put a drop of blood in it."
Zheng Chen followed his instructions, bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the jade plaque.
As soon as his own blood seeped into the jade tablet, Zheng Chen felt a spiritual connection with the jade tablet. He couldn't help but be curious and thought to himself: "This jade tablet seems simple, but it is actually a magic weapon."
The old man put away the jade token that was dripping with blood, then took out another jade token, handed it to Zheng Chen, and said: "This is your identity jade token, you must keep it, and
Don't lose it. Only with this jade token can you receive the spirit stones from the inner gate on time and enter the Spirit Gathering Tower to practice."
Zheng Chen nodded, took down the jade tablet, and asked: "Doesn't this jade tablet need to be dripped with blood?"
The old man smiled and said: "The jade tablet dripping with blood just now is your life and death tablet. If you encounter an accident and die in the future, the jade tablet just now will be broken into pieces, and the door will also be broken."
I knew it instantly. What you have in your hand now is the identity jade token. You don’t need to shed blood to identify its owner, but you need to separate a ray of soul power to integrate into it. "
"Oh, thanks for the advice, senior." Zheng Chen thanked him politely, and then turned his attention to the jade identity plate.
The status jade medal is not big, only two inches long and three fingers wide. It is slightly cool to hold. The logo of Luoxiamen is engraved on the front, and Zheng Chen's name is engraved on the back. Carrying it with you seems to have some refreshing effects.