Mortal Seeking Immortal

On the dark rock wall, a line of words was engraved with a sword: Those who enter this secret realm can be given three chances.

"Three times?"

Feng Hai said: "Three chances means three chances to choose a skill. The skills stored in these skill pavilions are of different grades. What kind of skill you can get depends on your luck."

"Since we came here together, I will tell you one more thing. The higher the grade of the skill stored here, the stronger the restriction guarding it."

Yu Ziyi frowned slightly when he heard this. There are countless skills here. How can only three chances be enough?

Yu Ziyi released his spiritual sense to scan the whole pavilion in front of him. He saw that the skills placed in this skill pavilion were all ordinary restrictions on its periphery. It seems that the grade of the skills placed in it is not high.

Yu Ziyi showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes and walked forward with Murong Yu, releasing his spiritual sense to explore the skill pavilions on both sides.

The middle-aged male cultivator in gorgeous clothes following behind Yu Ziyi was also using the same method to explore whether there were any high-grade techniques in the technique pavilion.

At this time, Ye Zhou noticed that Feng Hai, who was walking in the front, did not release his spiritual sense to explore the technique pavilions on both sides, but walked straight forward, as if he had already chosen a target.

A strange color flashed in Ye Zhou's eyes.

At this moment, the black dot suspended in Ye Zhou's mind seemed to sense something and suddenly trembled.

Could it be that the inheritance mentioned by the figure in the illusion was in this inheritance place?

Without thinking too much, the black dot in Ye Zhou's mind began to tremble excitedly, as if urging Ye Zhou to move forward, and Ye Zhou walked in the direction indicated by the black dot.

Along the way, Ye Zhou did not release his spiritual sense to explore the technique pavilions along the way, so his speed was faster than Yu Ziyi and others, and he was almost catching up with Feng Hai who was walking in the front.

Feng Hai seemed to notice that Ye Zhou had followed him, and his footsteps paused slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Zhou with a slightly depressed look, and then looked at Yu Ziyi and the other two who were behind.

Feng Hai tentatively asked: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye has a goal?"

Ye Zhou said casually: "Fellow Daoist Feng is joking. This is the first time for Ye to come to this inheritance place. There is no goal. I just want to look at all the martial arts pavilions here to choose a martial arts."

Ye Zhou knew that Feng Hai also had a secret hidden in him, and maybe he had also received guidance from some kind of inheritance.

Feng Hai nodded and said: "I want to remind Fellow Daoist Ye that there is a time limit for entering the inheritance place to choose a martial arts. If the time limit is exceeded, whether you have chosen a satisfactory martial arts or not, you will be teleported out, and it will be too late to regret it then."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you must hurry up."

Feng Hai did not avoid others when he said this, so the three people of Yu Ziyi who were behind also heard it clearly. Hearing this, Yu Ziyi and the other two flashed a hint of nervousness between their eyebrows and eyes, and accelerated the speed of exploring the martial arts pavilion.

After Feng Hai finished speaking, he ignored Ye Zhou and quickened his pace to move forward.

After passing more than a dozen martial arts pavilions, Feng Hai had entered the inner area of ​​the inheritance site. Suddenly, Feng Hai paused, turned and entered a small path on the side, walked along the path for a few breaths, and finally stopped in front of a seemingly inconspicuous martial arts pavilion.

Feng Hai took out a thumb-sized, emerald green jade cicada from his sleeve. After sensing the martial arts pavilion in front of him, the jade cicada flew out of his hand and flew towards the restriction arranged outside the martial arts pavilion.

The moment the jade cicada shot into the restriction, a golden light emanated from the jade cicada, and a passage that could allow one person to pass appeared on the originally indestructible restriction, and the edge of the passage was shining with brilliant golden light.

Feng Hai stepped into it, and the next moment, the passage quickly closed again, and the jade cicada shot into the passage fell into Feng Hai's hands again.

Feng Hai's figure disappeared in the martial arts pavilion.

Ye Zhou's eyes deepened after witnessing all this. The jade cicada should be the inheritance that Feng Hai got. The only difference was that the jade cicada in Feng Hai's hand was a physical entity, while the black dot that shot into Ye Zhou's mind was a phantom.

The time to choose the technique here was limited. Ye Zhou paused for a moment, then continued to walk forward in the direction indicated by the black dot.

Yu Ziyi and the other two, who were far behind Ye Zhou, naturally noticed that Feng Hai had entered the technique pavilion. Yu Ziyi was attracted by the technique pavilion and quickly brought Murong Yu to the technique pavilion, releasing his consciousness to explore the technique pavilion.

Feng Hai used the jade cicada to break through the many restrictions along the way and came to the top floor of the technique pavilion. He stood in front of a stone shelf full of jade slips, with a look of surprise on his face.

Yu Ziyi's consciousness followed Feng Hai's figure to the top floor of the technique pavilion, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

On the top floor of the technique pavilion, there were several jade slips wrapped in light golden restrictions.

Yu Ziyi felt a frightening aura from these light golden restrictions, which was enough to show that the grades of the techniques recorded in these jade slips were not low.

Considering that time was running out, Yu Ziyi was unwilling to waste time looking for techniques elsewhere. He released the jade ruler in his sleeve and used all his strength to slap the jade ruler against the restrictions outside the technique pavilion.

Boom!

A loud noise came from under the jade ruler. After several attacks, cracks appeared on the restrictions outside the technique pavilion.

Seeing that the restrictions were about to be broken, Yu Ziyi ordered Murong Yu to be ready to enter the technique pavilion at any time. He glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator in gorgeous clothes hiding not far behind him, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

The middle-aged male cultivator in gorgeous clothes wanted to follow Yu Ziyi into the technique pavilion when Yu Ziyi broke the restrictions. Now that he was discovered by Yu Ziyi, the middle-aged male cultivator in gorgeous clothes had to leave in disappointment.

Just when Ye Zhou came to a Kung Fu pavilion made of dark ancient wood, he heard a loud bang not far away. Yu Ziyi had broken the restriction outside the Kung Fu pavilion and took Murong Yu with him. Enter the Kung Fu Pavilion.

Ye Zhou raised his eyes and looked at the dark Kung Fu Pavilion. The sunspots floating in his mind were trembling, and he was obviously extremely excited.

It seems that the inheritance he is looking for is in this Kung Fu Pavilion.

Ye Zhou raised his hand and fired a burst of spiritual power into the Kung Fu Pavilion. When the spiritual power flew half a foot away in front of the Kung Fu Pavilion, a jet-black light appeared out of thin air, blocking the spiritual power Ye Zhou fired.

At the same time, a dark restriction slowly emerged from the void.

When this restriction appeared, only a few muffled booming sounds were heard from the surroundings. The restrictions outside several Kung Fu pavilions surrounding it appeared at the same time, and red and blue light illuminated Ye Zhou's body.

Ye Zhou's movement here instantly attracted the attention of others. In the distance, a middle-aged male cultivator in Chinese attire who was trying to break through the restrictions of an ordinary Kung Fu Pavilion looked towards Ye Zhou's direction with a mocking look in his eyes.

The middle-aged male cultivator in Chinese attire has noticed that the power transfer pavilion chosen by Ye Zhou is quite extraordinary. In his opinion, Ye Zhou's cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation will definitely not be able to break through the restrictions outside this power pavilion.