Longevity starts with learning

Seeing this scene, Chu Mu hesitated slightly, and then, his sleeves and robe were rolled up, and a light screen projection appeared in suspension.

As the pictures flowed around, the scene revealed was clearly the scene of the universe and heaven and earth here.

This altar naturally appears in the picture.

The demon's body is curled up and its vitality is weak. The criss-crossing formations surround the altar, absorbing the mountains of metallic spiritual energy and converging on this altar.

The many rare spiritual objects on the altar turned into a massive amount of vitality, and finally gathered on the weak demon body at the top of the altar.

If an outsider glimpses this scene and laments such a arrogant arrangement, even a rare formation master would probably be confused for a while.

How these interlocking arrays are formed, and how this burst of massive vitality is derived, will be a relatively unfamiliar existence to most array masters, and even array masters.

After all, the inspiration for such an altar and even these formations all came from the vast ocean of vitality under the original treasure house of the Heavenly Palace when he was there.

Everything in this is his original creation.

According to his expectation, such an arrangement could subtly repair Wangcai's physical body and soul while maintaining Wangcai's life.

However, this kind of repair, just like his own injury, can only be relatively speaking.

Perhaps after repairs have been completed to a certain extent, new problems will arise, and the possibility that this elaborate arrangement, which has cost a lot of money and energy, will completely fail is not impossible.

But no matter what, at least for now, everything is undoubtedly a virtuous circle.

From the previous indistinguishable form, an extremely mutilated mass of flesh and blood, now, although it is still weak and weak, it already has a somewhat demonic form.

The scenery in the picture is not the same as usual.

Under this heavy arrangement, the bloody flesh on the altar was slowly being treated at an extremely slow speed. Even with extremely weak vitality, it was impossible for Wangcai to have any abnormal reaction.

Until the strange phenomenon of the Universe Bag appeared just now, this seemingly eternal scene finally changed in this retrospective picture.

On the altar, for some unknown reason, the collapsed demon body trembled very slightly.

In an instant, this subtle tremor turned into a violent struggle.

But this struggle did not last long. It seemed that he realized that the struggle was useless, and the collapsed demon body gradually began to glow with a little golden light.

However, the condensation speed of these strands of golden light is also extremely slow, and can even be said to be extremely difficult.

The whole process lasted for about three hours before it managed to condense into a golden light. Finally, the golden light flew out and reached the mouth of the Qiankun Bag, forming the strange phenomenon of the Qiankun Bag that alarmed him.

"Three hours..."

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly. If he remembered correctly, the time he stayed on the first floor of Langya Pavilion was probably about three hours.

In other words, when he arrived at Langya Pavilion, Wangcai, who was still unconscious, had such strange changes...

Thinking of this, Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves and robe, and the light screen image disappeared. He jumped up and reached the altar again. The demon body curled up, like a mother's womb, but after all, it was just an acquired formation, and there was no world. It is difficult to have an immediate effect of vitality and creation.

Wangcai's mind was still unclear. After condensing that golden light, his vitality even became obviously a bit sluggish.

After observing for a moment, Chu Mu's eyes were filled with consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness was flowing. When the golden light was lifted, the majestic consciousness was wrapped in it. In the dark, a vague feeling seemed to have surged into his heart.

After just a few breaths, Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to hesitate, turned his head and took another look at Wangcai, who had no difference at all. After pondering for a while, he jumped up and disappeared into this universe. among.

The next moment, he set foot on the third floor of Langya Pavilion.

At this moment, he was in front of the door with the nameplate of the Formation Dao hanging on it. The door had been pushed open, and the scenery inside the room was clearly visible.

A futon, an incense burner, and several sandalwood bookshelves standing against the wall. The bookshelves are not as full of jade slips and books as in Langya Pavilion on the first and second floors. There are only a few bookshelves on each floor. Covered in spiritual light.

At this moment, Chu Mu never stepped into this room. Instead, he turned around and followed Wangcai's vague perception, walking along the deep corridor and heading deeper into the third floor of Langya Pavilion. Go everywhere.

The corridor is so deep that it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

On both sides of the corridor, apart from the fluorescent lamps hanging on the walls, there are closed doors one after another and nameplates.

Apart from the sound of his footsteps, there was no other sound as he walked.

Quiet, dead silence.

Chu Mu's steps were not fast, but every step he took was like shrinking into an inch. In an instant, he covered a distance of ten feet.

Doors passed by one after another, and nameplates appeared one after another.

It wasn't until the end of the deep corridor that Chu Mu could stop.

At this moment, in front of Chu Mu, peeking from the outside world, there was only three floors of Langya Pavilion. At the end of the corridor, there was a wooden ladder leading to the fourth floor.

Chu Mu frowned, his sleeves rolled up, the mighty power derived from the authority of heaven and earth reappeared, and the layout of Langya Pavilion also floated in front of him again.

The three-story pavilion is like the Langya Pavilion shrunk countless times, everything is lifelike and lifelike.

In this layout diagram, there is no existence of this higher level.

"Covered?"

Chu Mu thought a little.

There seems to be only one possibility for such a scene.

That is, there was once a powerful person who controlled this secret realm. Through the control of the secret realm, he forcibly erased the higher levels of Langya Pavilion in the secret realm and hid it.

This means that even if the later controller of the secret realm did not notice this hiding, of course, even if he did, as long as he did not break this hiding, he could not use the control of the secret world to peek into the existence of this place.

And judging from the inheritance of the Wang family from generation to generation, even if he noticed, the possibility of breaking this hiding is obviously not great.

After all, the existence that can hide such a place in a secret realm must have an extraordinary status in the Wang family.

Such existence has secrets hidden in the secret realm, and the subsequent controllers of the Wang family obviously cannot peek for no reason...

Chu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing the golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness. The guidance in the dark was surprisingly in the stairs leading to the higher levels of Langya Pavilion.

He pondered for a moment, then tentatively sent out a trace of divine consciousness. The moment the divine consciousness touched the stairs, a ripple appeared, and it turned into a light film standing at the entrance of the stairs, blocking the divine consciousness from peeping.

The great power of heaven and earth, which was originally invincible, was not effective in the face of this unknown that was not within the influence of the authority of the secret world.

Chu Mu was not surprised. Since this place was not within the order of the secret world, the power of the secret world could not have an effect on it, which was naturally inevitable.

He looked around and confirmed that there were no other abnormalities, and then looked at the ripples of light film emerging in front of him.

Under the blessing of spiritual light, he peeped and some veins emerged in his heart.

It was just a moment, and the strands of divine consciousness that were probed slowly converged.

Chu Mu seemed a little surprised, but it was somewhat natural.

The formation was not complicated. It was just an ordinary third-level forbidden formation. In fact, it was better to say that it was a restriction that was casually laid than a formation.

With the order of the secret realm and the rigor of this place, it is obviously unnecessary to make a big fuss about the secrets here.

Just set up a ban and practice in seclusion here?

Chu Mu was thoughtful. He raised his finger and a flash of spiritual light flashed, touching the ripples of the light curtain, just like a huge rock falling into the water, and circles of ripples suddenly emerged on the ripples of the light curtain.

In just a few short breaths, the ripples became visibly violent.

When this almost trembling ripple lasted for a while, the light film that blocked the staircase seemed to have reached its limit. After a few violent contractions, it shattered.

Chu Mu raised his hand and looked. The wooden ladder was completely exposed to the field of vision, and there was no obstacle at this moment.

He flicked his sleeves, and several small puppets sank into the staircase and disappeared from the field of vision in an instant.

In less than a quarter of an hour, several puppets returned safely. The surveillance footage from the puppets appeared, and the unknown four-story attic of Langya Pavilion also appeared clearly in front of Chu Mu along with the puppets' reconnaissance footage.

After about a cup of tea, the accelerated footage froze. Chu Mu pondered for a while, and with a roll of his sleeves, the footage shattered. He took a step forward, and in a few flashes, he went up the wooden ladder and disappeared into the third floor of Langya Pavilion...