544. Chapter 544 The genius of spiritual cultivation 1
The spiritual power running through Wentai's fingertips is condensed in the palm of his hand, like a bright lamp. Wherever it shines, all the mixed rays of light can be dispersed, thus showing a clear path.
Coupled with the sharp five senses of the ghosts, what they see with their eyes is originally clearer than ordinary people, and they can barely distinguish it even with the naked eye.
"It's over, I won't be able to hold on if I don't go out!" Xia Houyan's sword energy cultivation was not enough to begin with, and his five senses were not comparable to others. These constantly jumping spots gradually became circles in his eyes.
The stars above my head make me feel more and more sleepy, making me dizzy with every step I take.
Wen Tai gloated and said with a smile, "The Silver Lake is extremely poisonous, and even the gods can't save you if you fall. The Silver Lake Formation is very mentally draining, and those who don't have any cultivation ability want to use the Silver Lake Formation, this is what will happen."
The light in his palm was weak, and he glanced sideways at Mo Jiuling again.
I saw that this man's face was normal and his eyes were calm, almost no different from walking on the ground. What's even more rare is that he did not keep looking straight ahead to avoid consuming his energy. Instead, he was constantly observing his surroundings, and at the same time, there was no mistake in every step.
Even a ghost clan with low cultivation level can fall into the silver lake due to excessive mental exhaustion as long as they don't know the solution to the Silver Lake Formation. Cangyao people like him are really terrible!
Just after walking through the Silver Lake Formation, Xia Houyan immediately turned pale and fell to the ground, almost foaming at the mouth.
Wen Tai sneered, the young man's mischief clearly showing on his face.
Xia Houyan said with his remaining breath, "I carried you all the way, but you turned out to be..."
"I really don't understand why you brought such a useless Cang Yao person." Wen Tai said sarcastically.
Mu Lingbo looked around intently and realized that it was not that he had completely passed through the Silver Lake Formation, but that this land was in the center of the Silver Lake Formation, and there was no other way out except the Silver Lake.
If you want to go out on your own, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog jumped off Mu Lingbo, moved his head, and suddenly ran forward.
"It must have found the direction of Shu Xiaoqiao again." Mu Lingbo affirmed.
Xia Houyan was still lying on the ground with his legs in the air, "Can I take a rest here temporarily?"
Another floating lantern came from the sky. Wen Tai hurriedly used his magic to take a look, and immediately frowned, "We don't have much time."
"Have you discovered any traces of Shu Xiaoqiao again?"
Wen Tai shook his head nervously, "But I know she's about to take action."
Mo Jiuling glanced into the distance and said, "Follow me quickly."
As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, followed closely by Mu Lingbo and Wen Tai.
Xia Houyan was lying there, his eyes almost turning into whirlpools, with one hand still stretched out in the air, and he called out in a lonely voice, "Can you wait a moment..."
When Mu Lingbo flicked his clothes and landed on the ground, he saw a house appearing in front of him.
It's a bit strange to talk about a house, because it was originally underground.
But the space in the underground palace is high and wide, and the floating lights are like stars. It is like a new artificial world, not just a sealed underground residence.
This house made of dark golden bloodwood stands quietly on the ground. Under the three-dimensional roof outlined by complex totems, it is a square palace shape.
On the periphery of the four walls, light patterns on the ground stretch out from the hall, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, with a breathing rhythm, as if the house is a living thing.
