The illusory figure flashed and instantly rushed out of the cold smoke pool.
boom!
The terrifying cold air suddenly erupted from his body, stirring up the water of the cold smoke pool for three hundred feet.
The torrent swept across the sky like a sharp blade.
It turned into endless black light and disappeared into the Lingyun Cave.
At this time, the body of the illusory figure suddenly became solid.
After a while, he turned into a tall middle-aged man, floating quietly in the void.
Although the aura exuding from his body was comparable to that of Lin Fan and others, it was only in the early stages of pill formation.
But his cold eyes made people's hearts tremble.
"Back then, Lingyun Sect imprisoned me in the Cold Smoke Pond as bait in order to seal the master. Over the years, I have tried desperately to break free, but I have never had a chance."
"If it hadn't been for some human boy not long ago who took away the origin crystal beads in the Hanyan Pond, I'm afraid I would never have the chance to come out in this life."
"But now, since I have come out again, I naturally want to rescue the master, and then explain clearly what happened back then!"
The middle-aged man muttered for a while, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared instantly.
Lin Fan, who was running for his life at the moment, didn't know all this.
Since he escaped from the altar, he has not dared to show his body.
At this moment, with the help of a shadow, Lin Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qingming Lingmu secretly activated, and within a moment he found Jinshan, Zhou Ming, a man named Zhao, and a man with a mustache rushing up.
As for the Wanbao Tower cultivators and even Cui'er who were acting with them, they were all left far behind at the moment.
"Only a few of us cultivators who are not from Wanbao Tower rushed out. Is this wrong? Could it be that we were dazzled just now?"
"No, it may be a deception. Those guys from Wanbao Tower may have entered the altar."
"Damn it, if we rush over now, we might still have a chance to find an opportunity. Otherwise, if we wait until it's too late, I'm afraid everything will be too late."
When Jin Shan and others saw that Cui'er and the other cultivators from Wanbao Tower didn't catch up, they suddenly reacted and felt even more annoyed at this moment.
When Lin Fan saw this, he no longer hid his figure.
He immediately put away his shadow escape technique and appeared next to everyone.
"Fellow Taoists, did anyone see clearly what happened on the ancient altar just now? What is the origin of that black energy?" Lin Fan asked in confusion.
Seeing this, Jin Shan and others all laughed bitterly.
"Elder Lin, do you know the famous secret technique of Thousand Phantom Shadows of the Demon Clan? This is a famous illusion technique, just to make us hallucinate and fearful!"
"Just now, we were also affected by the terrifying vision produced on the ancient altar, and ignored the existence of the secret technique of thousands of phantoms. Otherwise, we would not have missed this great opportunity."
"That's right, let's not waste time here, just hurry up and get there. If we get there late, those Tongtian Lingbao imitations will belong to someone else."
The man surnamed Zhao and others all looked anxious.
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to rush towards the ancient altar.
Lin Fan was the only one who still stood where he was.
"Yan'er, you just said that the ancient altar was a little weird. Now, can you think of where the weird thing is?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
Mu Yan looked embarrassed.
"Master, my memory is severely sealed. I just feel that the ancient altar brings me a very strong sense of crisis. What it is specifically, Yan'er can't tell." Mu Yan explained.
Lin Fan suddenly frowned.
Cui'er said that in the Xumi Mustard Seed space where the ancient altar is located, there are many imitations of ancient treasures and Tongtian Lingbao.
If he misses this great opportunity at this moment, he will definitely lose more than he gains.
However, Lin Fan was not sure that there was no danger in the ancient altar.
"It's really a headache."
Lin Fan secretly smiled bitterly, wondering whether he should follow Jin Shan and others into the ancient altar at this moment.
Just as he was hesitating, a terrifying demonic energy suddenly erupted again from the direction of the ancient altar.
Jin Shan and others, who had just rushed to the ancient altar, rushed towards Lin Fan's place with frightened expressions.
The mustache and the man surnamed Zhao have been overtaken by two demonic energies, which are constantly devouring them. This makes their expressions become extremely ferocious.
Because of Jinshan and Zhou Ming's faster speed, the demonic energy that was chasing them never caught up, allowing them to temporarily save their lives.
"Elder Lin, save me!"
When Jinshan saw Lin Fan not far away, he immediately shouted at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan did not hesitate.
With a flick of his finger, a fireball several feet in size grazed Jinshan's scalp and fell behind him.
The dark demonic energy, which was about a foot thick, was quickly beaten by Lin Fan's attack.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Shan desperately activated his secret escape technique and finally came to Lin Fan.
At this time, Zhou Ming finally got rid of the pursuit of the black energy and appeared next to Lin Fan.
Little did they know that the man named Zhao and his mustache had been sucked into the dark demonic energy. They screamed and fell towards the altar.
That scene made immortal cultivators like Lin Fan, who were used to life and death, feel numb when they saw it.
"Elder Jinshan, you just..." Lin Fan asked curiously.
Just now, when he was still hesitating whether to go there, he saw Jin Shan and others running away in confusion.
Thinking about it now, Lin Fan suddenly felt that Mu Yan was right.
"Elder Lin doesn't know that this ancient altar is indeed the entrance to the Sumeru Mustard Seed Diagram. However, things like the Sumeru Mustard Seed Diagram are not something that we, the early immortal cultivators like us, can get our hands on." Jin Shan said here,
I was crying and laughing all of a sudden.
Lin Fan became more and more curious.
Before he could ask further questions, Jin Shan said with lingering fear: "Fellow Daoist Lin, have you ever heard of the name of Old Demon Yun Ling?"
Lin Fan was stunned!
He is not a cultivator in the infinite sea.
Naturally, I don’t know anything about Old Demon Yun Ling.
However, looking at Zhou Ming's expression, he seemed to be in awe of Old Demon Yun Ling.
"Elder Lin, this old demon Yun Ling is the sect leader of the Hua Qian Sect and the first person under the Hua Shen stage in Wuya Sea."
"Back then, his reputation was even greater than that of the Six Demons and the Three Saints."
"It is rumored that this person has a picture of Xumi Mustard Seeds in his hand. If I guess correctly, the picture of Xumi Mustard Seeds in this ancient altar belongs to Old Demon Yun Ling."
"And the old demon Yun Ling, in order to successfully break through to the stage of divine transformation, did not hesitate to collude with the ancient demons to seek demonic empowerment and improve his physique."
"If that's the case, if we open the altar this time, I'm afraid it will bring endless disaster to Wu Ya Hai."
When Jinshan said this, his pressure increased greatly.
Zhou Ming on the side also said nothing, seeming to be thinking about a countermeasure.
Only Lin Fan's eyes were calm, as if he didn't care at all about what was going on at the moment. But in his heart, he was silently recalling all the details of this operation.
"This operation of Wanbao Tower is very secretive. Only when we came to Lingyun Cave, Cui'er told us that we came here to find a replica of the Xumi Mustard Seed Picture."
"But if that's the case, with the strength of Wanbao Tower, why is it necessary to cover it up like this? There must be something shady in this!"
Lin Fan thought of this and was about to continue thinking when a ferocious sneer suddenly came from behind them.
"Haha, these three fresh blood foods are so fresh. If you let me eat you, maybe I will have a chance to aspire to the Nascent Soul Stage."