It took more than half an hour to walk through the dark narrow passage.
Fortunately, the journey was uneventful and no other accidents occurred.
Until a dazzling light faintly appeared in front of me, and wherever my mind went, it was finally no longer a dark and damp rock wall.
White mist rose and floated in the empty cave the size of a basketball court.
The churning "pool water" presents a jaw-dropping "glorious splendor".
The small, square pool covers an area of no more than ten square meters.
It is surrounded by special jade stones and is bottomless.
On the periphery of the pool, there is a layer of transparent light cover invisible.
Like an upside-down tea bowl, the entire cave is divided into two.
Su Xinglan was suspended in the air and asked in disbelief: "No way, this is the legendary gas of creation?"
"Why is it like mud, soft and waxy?"
"Um, are you right?"
He turned to look at Suning and said without shame: "There are a lot of these things on the loess slopes of Taoshan Village."
"When your grandfather was putting up the courtyard wall, I helped him dig a lot."
"Really, if you add some water to the soil and stir it, it will be exactly the same."
Suning stretched his neck, circled around the formation mask and said, "This is also my first time meeting you. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Su Xinglan pointed out: "The Gu family's fairy girl, you are in a cooperative relationship, so she didn't describe it to you in detail?"
"Don't tell me you forgot such an important thing."
Suning said with shame: "I really forgot."
"But since it can be hidden here by those who keep the Tao, and it is protected by the seal, it should be the aura of creation."
"Poor mud, I hope you can figure it out."
Su Xinglan flew to the ground and tried to reach out to touch the pool.
Suning hurriedly stopped him: "Third uncle, no."
However, it was too late, Su Xinglan acted too fast.
"boom."
The terrifying rebound power was released, and the mask changed from the original transparent color to an extremely dazzling golden color.
The next moment, there was only a "bang" sound, and Su Xinglan was gone.
Suning retreated quickly, feeling cold all over his body.
"Third uncle?"
He stood in the stairway and shouted anxiously.
"Wow."
In the left corner, a certain guy who didn't know whether to live or die was lying on the ground, vomiting blood.
With one hand on the ground and the other covering his chest, he slowly moved forward like a maggot and said, "Quick, give me a hand."
"Ouch, I'm going to die."
"I'm just showing you, not touching you. You're not a woman. You're so reserved."
The corners of Suning's eyes twitched and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Su Xinglan chuckled strangely and said, "Boy, learn from this. This is what I call seeking wealth through danger."
"We stared at it with big eyes and small eyes. Even if we look at it for a lifetime, we still can't be sure whether this thing is the energy of creation."
"So you have to get started and verify it yourself."
He found a big rock to lean on, stretched out the middle finger of his right hand with a solemn expression and said, "Look, is it worth the sacrifice of your life?"
Suning looked intently and saw a thin golden mist lingering at Su Xinglan's fingertips.
It moves up and down and stays for a long time.
"this......"
He had an idea and stepped forward half-guessing, half-questioning: "In the pool?"
Su Xinglan said proudly: "No, it's in the formation."
"If you think about it, the Chinese Shackles have existed for nearly two thousand years, which means that this magic circle has also existed for nearly two thousand years."
"With long-term close contact, the formation will inevitably absorb the things in the pool."
"I don't want much, a little is enough."
Suning was overjoyed and admired him from the bottom of his heart: "Amazing, he is worthy of being the third elder of Kunlun and the famous Madman Su."
Su Xinglan vomited blood and said proudly: "Whether it is the energy of creation or not, I will know after I try it."
As he spoke, he activated his spiritual power and inhaled the golden mist into his body.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
Suning waited for a long time, but did not wait for Su Xinglan to give the result.
So, he could only sit across from him and secretly think about another way.
The power of the seal has already been witnessed with the attack just now.
It was so strong that Su Xinglan, who was at the 18th level of martial arts, had no resistance in front of it.
Fortunately, this is a defensive formation, not a peerless killing formation that actively attacks.
Otherwise, Su Xinglan would have no chance of surviving the first test just now.
"Ninth level true immortal, an immortal general."
"I can't even defeat Lu Qian, a first-level true immortal. How can I fight against a ninth-level true immortal?"
"That night on the main peak of Kunlun, I tried my best, but Lu Qian still destroyed my Dantian."
"As he said, the difference between immortals and mortals is thousands of miles away and out of reach."
Suning looked self-deprecating and said bitterly: "Even if this is just a formation, even if this formation only contains 70% to 80% of the strength of the person who casts the spell."
"But an immortal general is an immortal general after all. Being able to control one side is unquestionably powerful."
"The air of creation is right in front of you. Just a wisp as thick as your thumb can wash away the mortal body of the third uncle."
"Gu Yuyu's intention is very clear. The life-saving means given by Lu Qian to the Nine Pagodas are something that the current Third Uncle cannot cope with."
"But as long as the Third Uncle reaches the True Immortal Realm, and the two of them join forces, they will be able to easily get rid of the Nine Towers."
"Judging from the current situation, this is the safest way."
"pity......"
Suning stood up irritably, walked carefully around the mask again and said, "We can't attack by force, and we can't mobilize manpower from outside."
"The so-called finding another way is completely nonsense."
"A dead end, an impassable road."
Stop and go, sighing.
Suning looked sad and had nowhere to start.
"The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Su Xinglan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly said: "Well, I'm sure it's the air of creation."
