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Chapter 215 The Real Huatian Palace

Before he arrived at the Huatian Palace headquarters, he was given a big surprise. What was the origin of Huatian Palace?

Could it be related to immortal cultivators?

Mo Wen frowned. The existence of Tianhua Palace made him more and more confused. Being able to establish a headquarters in a hidden location was a method only available to immortal cultivators. It was almost impossible for ordinary people to have this ability.

But as far as he knew, all the people in Tianhua Palace were ancient warriors, and there were no traces of immortal cultivators. So although Mo Qingtian was naturally talented, he was not an immortal cultivator, but a pure ancient warrior. How could he explain this?

Is there something he doesn't know about the connection between ancient warriors and immortal cultivators in this world?

It stands to reason that if Tianhua Palace is a sect that cultivates immortality, it is impossible for a talent like Mo Qingtian not to cultivate immortality, but only to practice ancient martial arts.

When ancient martial arts finally reach their limits, they are simply incomparable to immortal cultivators.

Unless you enter the Tao through martial arts, prove the Tao and become a god, and become a martial god.

However, using martial arts to enter Taoism is much more difficult than normal cultivation of immortality. Such people are rare in the world of immortality cultivation, and few people take the path of using martial arts to enter Taoism.

At that time, Mo Wen was extremely talented in practicing martial arts, but he was not good at cultivating immortals. He had always had the dream of entering Taoism through martial arts, but it was too difficult to enter Taoism through martial arts, and there was no famous teacher to teach him. It was almost impossible for him to do it alone, so he joined the Shendan Sect.

Depressed and frustrated.

After all, the Shendan Sect was all normal immortal cultivators, and there were almost no people who used martial arts to enter Taoism. It seemed that in the world of immortal cultivation at that time, there were very few people who used martial arts to enter Taoism, and they were as rare as giant pandas.

Mo Wen looked uncertain and was deep in thought. Mo Qingtian, who was leading the way, stopped on a huge rock and sat cross-legged.

At this time, most of the day had passed, and the setting sun appeared on the horizon, shining on the snowy peaks, reflecting an orange halo.

He glanced around in surprise. Could it be that he had walked into the hidden spot unknowingly?

Sure enough, the surrounding environment was very different from before. Although they had been walking in the same area before, they had never appeared in this area before. Everything around them was very strange. They had never been here before.

But there seems to be nothing around except a bare mountain top. Isn't the headquarters of Tianhua Palace built in a hidden location?

He looked around carefully and saw signs of human activity, but there were no buildings. The headquarters of Tianhua Palace couldn't be just a bare top of the mountain, right?

"Where?"

He dodged, jumped onto the huge rock where Mo Qingtian was sitting cross-legged, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Qingtian was able to enter this hidden location, so he must be very familiar with the surroundings. From his expression, it seemed that he had not reached his destination yet.

"Sit down and wait."

Mo Qingtian only said three words, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Mo Wen glanced around and found nothing suspicious. He couldn't figure out the situation and Mo Qingtian didn't want to say anything, so he could only shrug and sit down.

Now there is nothing but waiting.

The sky is getting darker, the cold wind is getting more and more biting, the temperature has dropped sharply, and it seems to be snowing again in the sky. The cold moon above, dotted with stars, and the empty night, make people feel chilly in their hearts. The surrounding environment and temperature are all...

There is a chill everywhere.

Fortunately, Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian were both highly cultivated people and did not care about the cold air. They sat cross-legged on the rock without moving. The snowflakes that kept falling from the sky covered the two of them, almost turning them into

snowman.

I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a wave of waves spreading slowly in the darkness, covering the entire top of the mountain in an instant. The surrounding space seemed to be rippled by water waves, rising and falling, becoming more and more unstable.

Mo Wen was surprised to find that the surrounding space seemed to have changed a little, and the air was much thicker, as if he was sitting in water.

The ripples in the space became stronger and stronger, like water slowly rising, submerging Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian.

"Space fluctuation!"

Mo Wen took a deep breath, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Having had the experience of cultivating immortals, he immediately realized that the current space was changing, and it seemed that it was no longer the original space.

This kind of spatial fluctuation is definitely not something he can control or change. He can only passively accept the changes in the space.

He became nervous, not knowing what would happen after this change in space.

Fortunately, the fluctuation in that space did not last long. It took only half a stick of incense to slowly disappear, as if it had never appeared before.

But Mo Wen suddenly discovered that the environment he was in had completely changed. At some point, he appeared in a hall, still sitting cross-legged, but he was sitting on a cold and flat floor instead of a rock.

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He glanced at the surrounding hall. It happened that the hall was very big, almost as big as a football field. There were scattered people moving around, wearing different clothes, some were modern and some were very simple.

Those people walked together without any barriers at all. It can be said that they were strange and strange. It would be impossible for them to appear in this scene under normal circumstances. They were like the crew of a costume drama in a movie city.

At this time, Mo Qingtian had already stood up and walked to a huge stone table not far away. It should not be a table, but a stone platform. There was no one in front of the stone platform, and there were many crystal balls placed on it.

round instrument.

He put his hand on the round crystal ball, and after a while, the crystal ball emitted a blue light, which enveloped Mo Qingtian and lingered around him for a long time, as if he was bathed in blue starlight.

Some people around, like Mo Qingtian, stretched out their hands to touch the crystal balls, and then walked out of the main hall's door, shrouded in blue light.

"Put your hands on it"

Mo Qingtian asked Mo Qingtian: "That hand with the Suzaku ring."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, and Yi Yan put his right hand on the crystal ball. The next moment, the Suzaku ring that Mo Qingtian gave him seemed to flash with a faint light, and then the previous scene appeared again.

A blue light emitted from the crystal ball, enveloped Mo Wen, and did not dissipate for a long time.

"Come with me."

Mo Qingtian led Mo Wen outside the main hall. When they passed the huge palace door, there seemed to be an invisible aura blocking them in front of them, but the blue light on their bodies flashed, and the two of them moved easily.

passed through the transparent air mask.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, Mo Wen discovered that the blue light on his body was gone. It seemed that it completely dissipated the moment he walked out of the hall.

He glanced at Mo Qingtian and saw the same thing. The blue light on his body was also gone.

Mo Wen took a deep breath. Why did the crystal ball in the hall look so much like a magic weapon from the world of immortality? And he could guess its function to some extent.

And everything was so amazing. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had changed time and space. It seemed that his current location was no longer the Kunlun Mountains.

"This is the headquarters of Tianhua Palace. If you come here in the future, don't forget to verify your identity in front of the crystal ball, otherwise you won't be able to leave the hall."

Mo Qingtian glanced at Mo Wen, looking at the shock in his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips. Anyone who came to Tianhua Palace headquarters for the first time would have this expression. The existence of Huatian Palace had begun to make them realize

Another world.

But that world may never have anything to do with them. There are so many people in Tianhua Palace, countless people join every year, and countless people quietly quit, how many people have that destiny?

Mo Qingtian sighed, the level itself is very difficult to overcome.

Mo Wen nodded silently, with mixed feelings in his heart. Only now did he realize that this Tianhua Palace seemed to be far from as simple as he thought before. What secrets were hidden in it?

Hidden locations, different spaces, magical weapons that can only be refined by immortal cultivators...

Everything means that Tianhua Palace is related to immortal cultivators. His previous speculation was not wrong. There are also immortal cultivators in this world, but he never thought that Huatian Palace would be related to immortal cultivators.

However, it is still unknown what the relationship is, but it is certain that there must be some unknown secret in it.

No wonder Tianhua Palace has been able to rule the ancient martial arts world for three to four hundred years. No matter how powerful talents appear, they cannot shake the status of Huatian Palace. Now he understands.

As far as he knew, in the world of immortal cultivation, there was a great magical power called "drawing the earth as a prison". That magical power could only be used by the peerless old monster with a heaven-defying cultivation level. In his Shendan Sect, there were no more than three senior masters who could use the magical power of "drawing the earth as a prison".

people.

This technique of painting the ground as a prison is a technique of space. Only by mastering the laws of space and understanding the mystery of space can it be used.

Once used, a space can be forcibly separated and turned into a closed cage, completely isolated from the original space.

However, although this technique is very famous, it is not used against enemies most of the time, because for people with strong enough cultivation, a space cannot lock them at all, and those who can become enemies who can use the power of drawing the ground as a prison, naturally also

Mighty people.

Therefore, drawing the ground as a prison is not very useful for fighting enemies. It is often used to divide space and form an exclusive secret realm.

For example, the Shendan Sect has many exclusive space secret realms, which are spaces isolated from the original big world by the technique of drawing the ground as a prison. Many important places in the sect exist as independent spaces. For example, the Treasure Pavilion and the Immortal Medicine Garden

, the sect master’s cave and other places that ordinary disciples cannot approach.

The space where the Tianhua Palace headquarters is located made Mo Wen think of the magical power of drawing the ground as a prison. It is very possible that this is not an independent space, but a space separated from the original large space.

In other words, this space may itself be part of the earth, but it is isolated by people with great supernatural powers using special methods.

The ability to isolate space is simply the most powerful among powerful people, comparable to the master of the Shendan Sect back then. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at (.),

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