Mind Cultivation Record

Elite disciples like the Four Elites of the Wang Family each have a natal jade tablet.

Just like Ji Wuchang, who had just died, Ji Xijing, who was far away in Xianyang City, immediately sensed the situation and went to Longhutan in the body of Nascent Soul, intending to avenge him.

Now that everyone is in the Ancestral Dragon Center, although they are not afraid of Wang Jian, the ancestor of the Wang family, rushing in to avenge Wang Yong, if the other three of the four heroes of the Wang family die unexpectedly on the same day, the one who is most suspicious will undoubtedly be Wang Li, the only one who survived!

Even if Wang Li can leave the Ancestral Dragon Residence safely by then, he will probably have to face the thunderous wrath of the ancestors of the Wang family - even if the four heroes of the Wang family die until only one Wang Li is left, don't forget that among the disciples of the Wang family, such as Wang Ping and Wang There are still many people like Ning.

If Wang Liruo is too good at what he does, the ancestor of the Wang family will never mind changing his heir!

After all, for a powerful family like the Wang family, the strength of individual monks is secondary. The most important thing is the existence of a large number of outstanding disciples in the family. The reason why Wang Li stands out is that he is the son of Wang Bo, the current head of the Wang family - if he were to change his identity with Wang Ning or Wang Ping, he, Wang Li, would be waiting to disappear into the background.

With a large amount of cultivation resources, the Wang family can completely reshape a rookie in a short period of time who is no weaker than the four heroes of the Wang family!

It was precisely because of this that Wang Li had to reject Xiao Mian's "kind intention"!

Because they were afraid that Wang Meng and Wang Jue might come to their door at any time, the four of them were unwilling to stay here for a long time. Wang Li left first with an excuse, saying that he wanted to destroy the identity jade token that Wang Yong carried, so that Wang Meng and Wang Jue would not follow the clues and find some clues.

Before Wang Li left, Xiao Mian asked him for a map of Zulongju.

"Brother Hua, can you also give Xiao a map of Zulongju?"

"Brother Xiao is still so cautious!"

Hua Mancheng's words naturally refer to the incident in Longhu Pond where Xiao Mian asked Ji Wuchang and Lao Gui for two maps at the same time.

Isn't today's scene a replica of that day?

Even so, Hua Mancheng happily threw a jade slip to Xiao Mian.

"Don't stay here for long!"

"Yeah! Let's go to the cave just now!"

Not long after, the three of them returned to the ruins of the cave that had already collapsed.

"Wang Yong sent the distress signal from here. Doesn't it matter if we come back here now? If we are blocked by Wang Meng or Wang Jue..."

"It doesn't matter! Reality is fiction, fiction is reality. Without real evidence, what can the Wang family do to me? Besides, if Wang Meng or Wang Jue really dare to come, I don't mind giving them a ride!"

"This... Brother Xiao is really a sweetheart!"

"Let's take a look at the ruins here that have been cherished by the Wang family for hundreds of years!"

Moving forward, Xiao Mian dived into the collapsed cave first.

After that, the combined efforts of the three of them were able to break through the defensive formation protecting the mysterious ruins almost effortlessly. Of course, this was thanks to Wang Yong's help.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and stepped into the ruins at the same time.

At that moment, things changed and people changed.

The gravel scattered on the ground disappeared, replaced by the crisp grassland as far as the eye can see; the top of the head is no longer the oppressive rock wall, but the endless sky as blue as crystal; the noisy smoke and dust are cleared away, and sometimes there are The wind blows in my face.

Taking one step forward, the three of them arrived at a paradise.

"Is this - really an illusion?"

"If it's an illusion, that's fine. If it's real..."

"If it's true, that means this is a small world!"

The small world is just like the Golden City, the most precious treasure of the Five Elements Sect!

Only cave-heaven magic weapons of high enough quality can be nurtured into a small world. Although the Qiankun fan that was full of flowers in the city also has spatial magical powers, it is not qualified after all.

But now the three of them looked at each other, but they couldn't determine whether it was true or false.

In desperation, the three of them had to move forward.

After walking ten miles, it is another ten miles; after walking a hundred miles, it is another hundred miles...

Inadvertently, the three of them stopped.

"It must be an illusion!"

Although a little disappointed, Hua Mancheng still breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if the three of them really found a magical treasure, something bad might happen.

With the current strength of Xiao Mian and Gui Hai, even though Hua Mancheng has the highest level of cultivation, he does not dare to take it lightly - Wang Yong is still a top-level Jindan monk, and has he been played to death by Xiao Mian?

Xiao Mian didn't think so much. He broke off a leaf of grass and looked at the juice flowing out. Xiao Mian said to himself: "What a realistic illusion!"

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have gone so long to confirm this matter!"

"I don't know how many thousands of years this ruins have existed. Is it possible that the illusion has been running? If so, the amount of energy required is not a small amount!"

"Brother Xiao is saying: Someone controls this phantom?"

"No! The ancestors of the Wang family discovered this place hundreds of years ago, but never had the chance to enter. Only now did they send Wang Yong here. This shows that at least among the monks who entered the Ancestral Dragon Residence this time, no one entered this place before us. Even if there is someone secretly controlling the illusion here, it must not be the monk who entered the Ancestral Dragon Residence this time!" After saying this, Xiao Mian changed the subject thoughtfully: "I dare to ask Brother Hua: What if after the Ancestral Dragon Residence is closed? , there are monks who failed to leave in time, what should I do?”

"Dead end!"

"The Ancestral Dragon Residence is full of spiritual energy. If you practice here, you will be able to successfully condense the baby if you don't keep it together. By then, your life span will be nearly a thousand years. You can wait for the next opening of the Ancestral Dragon Residence!"

"Ancestral Dragon Palace does not allow Yuanying monks to exist. This is the power of law!" After a pause, Hua Mancheng added: "Just like our world does not allow monks above the Yuanying realm to exist, Yuanying monks Unable to gain a foothold in Ancestral Dragon Residence!”

"So that's it! But even so, there is still a glimmer of hope! Even if he is not an ancestor, the lifespan of a golden elixir monk is five hundred! If..." Xiao Miancai said this, Hua Mancheng smiled bitterly and said: "Golden elixir monk It is true that the longevity of five hundred years is true, but except for a very few talented people who can cultivate to the high level of Jindan, most of them are more than a hundred years old. If everything is normal, wait another three hundred and sixty years. , it can indeed last until the next Zulong Residence is opened, but... maybe Brother Xiao doesn’t know that the time flow rate in Zulong Residence is different from that in the outside world!”

"..., what is the rate?"

"One to three! In other words, our three months of experience in the Zulong Center is just one month in the outside world. Three hundred and sixty years in the outside world is a thousand years here!"

As soon as Hua Mancheng said these words, although Guihai was a big deal, Xiao Mian didn't make a fuss because of his experience in Golden City.

"So, no one can survive in Zulongju? That's strange!"

"It's not that it can't be explained!" The one who said this was Gui Hai who kept silent. Seeing Xiao Mian and Hua Mancheng looking at him, Gui Hai explained: "Legend has it that there is a branch of dragon monsters. Specializes in setting up illusions, called - mirage! "

"Mirage?"

"Yes! If there is a high-quality 'Phantom Spirit Pearl' preserved in this ruins, it is not impossible to preserve this illusion for thousands of years!"

Xiao Mian and Hua Mancheng looked at each other with different thoughts.

"Brother, do you know how to break this illusion?"

"To break through the illusion, it's best to use the magical power of pupil magic. Unfortunately, my ghost eyes are not suitable for use..."

As soon as Gui Hai said this, Xiao Mian used his spirit-peeping eyes.

With a sweep of the sky, the spiritual-peeping eyes captured a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in the void. Raising his hand, a spirit-devouring finger force rushed over and swallowed up the spiritual energy.

The next moment, a gap appeared in the perfect and picturesque illusion.

Hua Mancheng was stunned for a moment and raised his thumb towards Xiao Mian.

"Sure enough, only Hua Renren can't think of it. You can't do it without Brother Xiao! How many trump cards do you have that haven't been exposed?"

"Brother Hua, if you want to give it a try, just come over here!"

"Don't! Hua Renren never fights an uncertain battle!"

Laughing like this, the three of them walked into the broken fault.

After that, Xiao Mian followed the steps step by step, peeling away the disguise of the illusion layer by layer.

What appeared in front of the three people was a simple and huge tomb.

The reason why it is said to be simple is that the tomb has no shape. To put it bluntly, it is just a big earth bag, with a tombstone standing crookedly in front of the earth bag.

The reason why it is said to be huge is that the entire big earthen bag is three feet high and ten feet wide. Even the tombstone is three feet long, standing upright like a gorgeous watch.

A simple tomb and a monument show the appearance of the great road.

If this was not enough to frighten the three bold people, then the head-sized pearl inlaid on the top of the tombstone made them stunned.

"Oh my God!"

"That is……"

"Phantom Spirit Pearl!?"

The phantom spirit bead is transformed from the demon pill of the thousand-year-old mirage demon.

It is said that the lowest level phantom spirit bead is worth a lot of money, but ordinary phantom spirit beads are no more than the size of a walnut. When have you ever heard of such a big phantom spirit bead?

"The phantom spirit bead the size of a head, must it be a demon elixir dug out from a mirage that has survived for tens of thousands of years?" After saying this, even the wealthy Hua Mancheng swallowed his saliva. Returning to the sea, he recovered after the shock. With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Mian said to Hua Mancheng: "I dare to ask Brother Hua: Are you willing to sell this thing?"

"this……"

"Brother Hua, let's be honest! There is a close junior fellow in Xiao's sect, and he is a rare Wanhuan combat body!"

"Wanhuan Battle Body? Brother Xiao's sect really has a profound foundation! Not only are there people like Brother Xiao who are among the best, but they also have peerless talents like Wanhuan Battle Body?"

"So, Xiao is determined to get the Phantom Pearl!"

"..., this phantom spirit bead is extraordinary!"

"Then Xiao will pay an unusual price!"

"Okay! I wonder if I want Brother Xiao's Star Magnetic Divine Sword?" Hua Mancheng just said this. Xiao Mian was still fine. Guihai's Ghost Head Sword Wu Feng automatically placed it on Hua Mancheng. The neck of the city. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Hua Mancheng carefully moved away the ghost head knife, and then cursed angrily: "Guihai! Is there anyone like you? You are a popular drinker in the Seven Emotions Demon Palace, aren't you? Will this young master pay the bill?”

"If not, the knife would have been unsheathed!"

"..." He glared at Gui Hai silently, and then Hua Mancheng looked at Xiao Mian seriously, and said awkwardly: "Let me ask you: did you really fall in love with Yu Wushuang?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Ha! Now I have some fun..." While shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Hua Mancheng waved his hand casually: "Hua does not have a junior brother with a Myriad Fantasy Battle Body, it belongs to you!"

"This..., Brother Hua, great kindness is like enmity!"

"Grandma! Is it so difficult to be a good person? Okay! Next, in Zulong Center, if you have a chance, just help me get rid of those three people..."

Those three people are the other three elite monks who entered the Ancestral Dragon Residence from the Seven Emotions Demon Palace this time: Young Master Li Qing, Ji Li, Young Master Duan Qing, Feng Duan, and Young Master Duan Qing, Dugu Jue!

Although Wang Li was timid, Hua Mancheng didn't care about that.

Besides, the Demon Sect is all about the weak and the strong. If those three young masters really died in the Ancestral Dragon Residence, even if Huamancheng is suspected, it won't hurt...