Ask about the Immortal Way

On top of the cliff.

Zhu Wudao and others had crossed halfway up the mountain and were walking up a stone path that led directly to the top of the cliff.

This road is the fastest among all the stone roads, but there are not many restrictions on the road. Even though the four people of Zhu Wudao have great supernatural powers, they feel tired and tired, so they stopped to rest midway.

They were getting closer to the top of the cliff, but they couldn't get a glimpse of the scene there because there was a circle of red mist floating below the top of the mountain.

The fog lingered, blocking their view.

There are other restrictions in between, and it is unclear what the source of the red mist is.

The four of them joined forces to break through the layers of restrictions and finally reached the bottom of the red mist.

Look up.

The mist was thick and thick, like a viscous liquid that could not be dissolved. Not only could it block the sight, but they were also frustrated when they tried to use magical powers such as spiritual eyes.

Zhu Wudao hid the golden light in his eyes and showed a look of contemplation on his face.

Due to the relationship between the strange-faced man, the master of Weeping Spirit Cave and Zhu Wudao were familiar with each other, so they were closest to him and stood side by side.

The man carrying the sword stood on the right side of the two, evenly spaced but keeping a distance.

Mo Xingdao has been standing at the back of the four people, barely expressing any opinions, and seeming to be aloof.

The man carrying the sword probed a ray of consciousness into the mist.

The mist was like gangrene attached to the bones, spreading toward him along with his consciousness.

The man carrying the sword felt a sense of coldness and did not dare to neglect. He subconsciously cut off the connection with his spiritual consciousness, turned his head to look at Zhu Wudao, and asked a question.

"Fellow Taoists, what is the restriction of red mist?"

At the beginning of climbing the cliff, the sword-carrying man and others blatantly followed Zhu Wudao, pretending to share the opportunity. It was not clear what Zhu Wudao was thinking, and they must beware of his ruthlessness.

The atmosphere at that time was the most solemn.

During the mountain climbing process, Zhu Wudao never lost his temper and seemed not to mind others taking a share of the pie. They worked closely together to break through the layers of restrictions. The atmosphere gradually calmed down and they began to communicate again.

Therefore, when encountering trouble, the sword bearer would ask Zhu Wudao for his opinion without any hesitation.

Zhu Wudao stared at the mist and muttered: "If I guessed correctly, we should be on the path of refining the hearts of the disciples of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect now."

"The road to refining the mind?"

The man carrying the sword repeated these three words, thoughtfully.

From the name, one can infer the function of the Heart Refining Path, but they had no strange feeling along the way.

Moreover, since it is the path of mind training prepared by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect for its disciples, it means that this cliff is definitely not a forbidden area and everyone can approach it.

Could it be that the Wuxiang Immortal Sect deliberately set up the teleportation array here to confuse people's ears and eyes?

The sword-carrying man believed that Zhu Wudao's climb up the cliff would never be without purpose, and the Tiantong Hall teleportation array must be at the top of the cliff.

"The road to refining the mind has turned out like this. This last restriction must be the end of the line..."

Zhu Wudao shook his head with emotion and stepped into the red mist without any defense.

The three people saw this and followed suit.

As soon as they entered, the red mist sensed something, rolled violently, and gathered towards them one after another, and a strange wave filled the air.

The next moment, a long roar suddenly came from inside the mist.

The whistling sound is like thunder, continuous and continuous.

A large hole suddenly appeared in the center of the mist, and the brilliance of magic weapons and magical powers flashed alternately.

The whistling sound brings invisible fluctuations, and with the help of other magic weapons, it penetrates the fog, and then spreads around at extremely high speed, driving away the remaining red fog until it is completely cleared!

All Wudao shut up, and the howling stopped suddenly.

The three masters of the Weeping Spirit Cave also gathered their strength and couldn't wait to reach the top of the cliff.

Breaking through the last barrier, the top of the cliff is exposed in front of you.

Then they were all dumbfounded.

There is nothing at the top of the cliff!

This place is very flat, obviously created by man, but there is no teleportation array as they imagined, not even a palace!

The sword-carrying man's eyes were gloomy, "Fellow Taoists, what's going on?"

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry," Zhu Wudao said confidently, "The Immortal Palace is the biggest secret of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. How can we expose the teleportation array in front of others? After the demonic chaos occurred, the Wuxiang Immortal Sect completely destroyed the teleportation array. Once it’s closed, we still need to put in a lot of effort before we can open the teleportation array.”

He really came for the teleportation array!

The man carrying the sword looked calmer.

"Can the teleportation array directly teleport into the Immortal Palace?" Mo Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Wudao stepped forward and said: "The Wuxiang Immortal Sect dominates Zhongzhou and relies on this teleportation array leading to the Tiantong Palace to firmly control the Immortal Palace. Without the catastrophe of the Demon Rebellion, I am afraid that no one can do it so far. Challenge the status of Wuxiang Immortal Sect.”

Hearing this, the master of Weeping Spirit Cave was a little worried, "Are you sure the teleportation array is intact?"

"Although the Immortal Palace was later occupied by Taoism and Buddhism, the location of the teleportation array in the Immortal Palace is extremely secret, and it is almost impossible to find it from the opposite side, unless the Wuxiang Immortal Sect destroys it itself..."

Zhu Wudao said as he walked to the center of the top of the mountain and looked around.

Then, he flicked his fingers to create a stream of light.

There seemed to be a crystal tablet in the stream of light, but before others could see it clearly, it disappeared into the ground.

Mo Xingdao and the other two couldn't help but take another look at Zhu Wudao.

This person knows too many secrets!

He is also a descendant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, but the others pale in comparison to those of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. One cannot help but suspect that this person may not only have inheritance from the Jinxiang lineage.

It is also understandable that the Jinxiang lineage occupies Quyang Mountain and integrates into Tianhao Tower. There is no need to hide in Tibet. Not only is the inheritance intact, but it can also use the name of Tianhao Tower to collect the treasures of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.

The moment it sank into the ground, the crystal monument split into four, and the main body fell straight down. Three phantoms shot in three different directions, all the way to the edge of the platform.

Zhu Wudao turned to face the three of them and said: "If you want to enter the Immortal Palace, you must first lend a helping hand to me!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all had no objections. Following Zhu Wudao's guidance, they landed on top of the three phantom crystal tablets. They penetrated their consciousness into the ground and sensed the location of the crystal tablets.

Zhu Wudao put a little weight on his feet and flew to a height of about ten feet. He looked down at it for a while, and with his fingers like wheels, he completed an extremely complicated seal in an instant and hit the crystal monument underground.

There was a muffled sound from inside the cliff, and then thousands of rays of light burst out from the ground.

These radiant lights did not shoot into the sky, but were guided by some kind of guidance. They condensed at the four crystal monuments and transformed into four huge light monuments, standing on the cliff!

The four people ducked and landed on top of the light monument, sitting cross-legged.

Led by Zhu Wudao, they used the same secret technique.

After a while, the change occurred again, and the three outer light monuments radiated thick pillars of light, which were injected into the core light monument under Zhu Wudao, and they became increasingly dimmer.

Gathering the power of the rare treasure and the four people, this light monument became more solid, as if it were real.

The bright halo of light rippled in all directions, and the light waves were like water, filling the entire top of the cliff.

An amazing scene appeared.

Under the reflection of the light, a clear light suddenly flickered on the originally empty platform, and the shadow of a magnificent ancient palace actually appeared.

Zhu Wudao's location happened to be in front of the main entrance of the ancient palace!

As the light waves rippled, the shadow of the ancient palace also swayed, not the real thing.

The three of them had surprised expressions on their faces, and activated their spiritual consciousness to scan there, but the feedback they received was still empty!

Soon, they discovered that as Zhu Wudao was busy, the phantom of the ancient palace became clearer and clearer, and was being pulled from illusion into reality.

The strange restrictions and dreamlike strange scenery firmly attracted their attention.

Clear brilliance and light waves meet.

The shadow of the ancient palace became clearer and clearer, and details could already be seen.

There are no unnecessary decorations outside the ancient palace. The door of the palace is closed tightly. It seems that there are no other sub-halls divided. The huge space can fully accommodate the teleportation array!

When the phantom of the ancient palace became half solid and half illusory, Zhu Wudao's aura also became rapid.

At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly occurred in the ancient palace. Everyone's expression changed and they watched helplessly as one of the eaves of the ancient palace collapsed.

Zhu Wudao didn't care, but accelerated his speed.

The clear light fluctuated violently, and the phantoms of the ancient palace trembled more and more frequently, and the amplitude became larger each time, causing huge damage to the temple body.

The eaves were broken one after another.

Cracks on the walls and columns are clearly visible.

Until finally, a damaged ancient palace appeared in front of them, but fortunately it had not collapsed yet.

Zhu Wudao put away the crystal tablet and walked to the door of the palace. Just as he was about to push the door open and enter, he suddenly felt a burning breath on his right arm.

There is a strange wooden sculpture hidden in his sleeve. Except that there is no Five Elements Crown, its shape is similar to the sculpture worshiped by the Gu God Sect.

The whole body of the wood carving was pale.

But at this moment, the wooden sculpture was suddenly filled with blood.

Zhu Wudao Wei Bu Cha paused for a moment and pushed open the door of the ancient palace!

…

Outside the gate of Wuxiangxian.

The hinterland of the two southern barbarian states.

Over the years, the Gu God Cult has spread to an increasingly wider area.

At this moment, all the members of the Gu God Sect received the oracle, gathered in front of the statue, and took the elixir. There was a scene of madness and chaos everywhere.

The elixir makes them ecstatic.

The oracle brings hope of life to all believers, indicating that the fairy palace will be opened today, leading devout believers to enter the vacuum fairyland and enjoy immortal blessings forever!

After the chaos, there is an even more horrifying scene.

They praised the gods, and after losing their final clarity, they actually killed each other in front of the idols.

There were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood!

Countless villages were completely wiped out and turned into ghost realms.

The statue sat in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, its rough face stained red with blood, making it extremely strange.

The blood on the ground was gurgling, flowing silently towards the statue, and together with the soul, it was absorbed by the statue.

Even in the world of immortality, which treats mortals as ants, this is a horrifying blood sacrifice of unprecedented scale and bloodshed. Once word spreads, the world will be shaken!

The night moon seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze.

Under the moonlight, some men in black were shuttled among the dead villages, busy with something. These people seemed to come from a mysterious force.

As the time goes.

The statues of gods drank their fill of blood and looked at the world with evil eyes.

If someone were to live thousands of feet high in the sky at this time, overlooking the hinterland of southern Xinjiang.

You can see that in the area controlled by the Gu God Sect, the positions of the stone statues are like nodes. The qi machines pull each other, and the shape outlines an extremely complex and vast mysterious array!

In the middle of the formation.

In a dark grotto.

Two men in black robes sat cross-legged facing each other, guarding a statue of a god.

The blood-stained stone statue also turned the grotto into a blood cave, revealing two ghastly and terrifying faces.

"The formation is complete!"

The person on the left side of the statue shouted softly, with unconcealed excitement in his tone, "Your Majesty, the Envoy must have entered the Wuxiang Immortal Sect at this moment, and the Holy Lord will surely rule the world!"

His companion was not so optimistic, and looked a little hesitant, "Legend has it that Lord Shengjun was sealed in the Immortal Palace by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. He is so far apart in the Immortal Palace in the south of the South China Sea. We are here to sacrifice blood, seriously. Can you help the Holy Lord break the seal?"

"Of course!"

The person on the left raised his head and glared at his companion fiercely, "The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity! Back then, the Wuxiang Immortal Sect introduced the earth energy from the southern border into the Immortal Palace and sealed the Holy Lord. We used human blood to sacrifice the earth energy formation. Why? No? I would also like to thank Tao and Buddha for clearing away the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, leaving no one to guard the node, and giving us an opportunity to take advantage of it! Your Majesty, pretending to be a descendant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, summoned the heroes and confused everyone's attention. Even if we are exposed, we can still Escape calmly and start planning again. It’s a wonderful move to achieve the goal with one fell swoop!”

"Both you and I have practiced the inheritance of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are the successors of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect."

The companion laughed to himself.

"It's just a temporary measure!"

The person on the left snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "The Holy Lord is very knowledgeable, and you and I both have contributed to the rescue. Although it is not as great as the Lord's contribution, any reward can make you and me completely different. Is it comparable to supernatural powers?"

While the two were talking.

The statue completely turned into a bloody human statue, and then suddenly opened its eyes.

The person on the left couldn't help but trembled when he saw these evil eyes, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The idol looks north, establishing contact with a being.

…

Immortal gate without form.

Qin Sang walked and stayed, arriving at the foot of the cliff silently.

Look up.

Zhu Wudao and others climbed to the top of the cliff, wondering what they were busy with.

They opened a forbidden stone path, presumably thinking that no uninvited guests would enter the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in a short time, so they left no obstacles.

This stone path is the thoroughfare.

Qin Sang climbed up slowly, ordered the Heavenly Eye Butterfly to use his eyesight, and searched along the stone path inch by inch, and finally noticed something strange at a stone pavilion halfway up the mountain.

No need to guess, Master Zi Lei and Yue Lingtian must be hiding there, waiting for the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect to activate the teleportation array.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang found a hiding place and stopped.

He raised his left hand with the back of his hand facing up.

His thoughts moved slightly, and complex divine patterns suddenly appeared on his left arm.

The power of the divine pattern gathered on the back of his hand, and a blood moon pattern gradually emerged.

This divine mark was left by the Ghost Mother and is the secret bone-finding technique of the Witch Clan.

Qin Sang is ready to activate now.

Finding the remains of the Witch Clan’s transformed gods is also one of his goals.

If the blood moon pattern appears strange, it means that the relics of the transformed god are nearby.

To be honest, Qin Sang didn't believe how effective the secret bone-finding technique would be after countless years, let alone finding the bones of a person he had never met.

Is the bloodline of the Witch Clan really so special?

However, after the blood moon appeared, Qin Sang changed his mind.

There is a very special aura inside Blood Moon.

"Could it be the aura of the Witch Clan's god?"

Qin Sang was surprised.

This kind of aura can only be refined by obtaining the close treasure of the witch clan's god.

The Witch Clan is also good at the art of blood refining, and the natal insect Gu is also integrated into the art of blood refining. Did the Ghost Mother really find a relic refined with the blood of the transformed god?

She traveled across three major domains and searched hard for more than two hundred years, and it seemed that her efforts were not in vain.