I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

It is not my turn to get the spiritual stone vein. The second true disciple Lu Yibin is too powerful and has many second-level magic weapons.

More importantly, his escape speed is not inferior to mine. If he really wants to fight me, it will be difficult for me to escape.

Wei Zhong understood that it was not because he was not diligent enough in practicing the Cloud-flying Technique, but because its original level was too low, just a first-level technique.

The ghost-like footwork performed by Lu Yibin, according to Wei Zhong's observation, was at least a second-level escape technique.

In terms of basic strength, it is much better than Wei Zhong, but the proficiency is not as good as Wei Zhong's Cloud-flying Technique, which is comparable.

'Oh, forget it. Don't be greedy, the risk is too great. I am calm by nature and can't do such a risky thing.

If I really take the risk and successfully rob the spiritual stone mine of Qingmu Sect. Once the secret realm ends, I am afraid that all the casual cultivators will be forcibly detained and captured by Qingmu Sect. Wei Zhong did not forget that the passage to and from the 'Qingchuan Secret Realm' is inside the mountain gate of Qingmu Sect.

At that time, Wei Zhong really couldn't fly away. ’

After calming down, Wei Zhong began to search in the palace complex.

This palace, located on the spiritual stone vein, is surrounded by the first-level residences of immortals, so there must be some good things.

But after searching for a while, Wei Zhong finally felt that his idea was a bit too optimistic. Not to mention the spiritual objects, even the spiritual materials on the pavilions and towers were completely looted.

‘Feelings are not only eroded by time, but also by human disasters. The guys in the Qingmu Sect are too cruel. The caves of the predecessors were all demolished by them. ’

But on second thought, instead of looking for some uncertain spiritual medicines in the outside world, it is better to demolish the house here. After all, it is also a first-level spiritual object. At least a trip to the secret realm will not be completely fruitless.

Generation after generation, this has ruined the residence of the immortals.

Wei Zhong accused the Qingmu Sect of disrespecting the ancestors after a treasure hunt.

There was no harvest in the periphery, so Wei Zhong walked towards the high tower in the center.

Just now, I was worried that Lu Yibin would come back, so I chose to wander around.

But at this moment, it was confirmed that he would not catch up.

Walking up to the square in front of the tower, I found that the floor tiles under my feet were lifted up and lay in a mess in front of the tower.

‘It’s really too much. ’

Approaching the tower, I found that the plaque on the tower was broken, half of it was missing, and the remaining half was also broken and tattered, and the words could not be seen clearly.

Walking into the broken gate in the center, there was a wide hall inside, and the interior of the circular hall was composed of countless murals.

There were both landscapes and humanities painted on it; there were scenes of immortals and fireworks in the mortal world.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, sunrise and sunset, it seemed to have painted all the things in this world.

Wei Zhong stepped closer and touched the murals around him. The texture was rough, it was ordinary rock, but it was only preserved because it was carved in this building tower.

Some of the murals still had many signs of human damage, which must have been the work of Qingmu Zong.

In the center of the hall was an extremely high platform. It was about several dozen feet high, and the skylight above the dome fell, leaving little stars on the stone platform, which was very beautiful.

Just as he was about to fly to the top of the high platform to see what was going on, Wei Zhong found that the technique was abnormally weak as soon as he used the cloud-flying technique, and he could only fly about ten feet in the air.

The power of other techniques also gradually faded after one foot.

He took out the magic sword and planned to fly with the sword, but it was also one foot high. If he went any higher, he would encounter great resistance.

"Is this a ban on flying or magic?"

Wei Zhong had heard from the public that there were all kinds of strange bans in some secret realms, such as the ban on flying, the ban on fighting, and the isolation of spiritual energy.

He didn't expect to encounter them on this trip to the secret realm.

There are various reasons for the formation of such bans, some of which are set up by masters, and some are formed naturally by heaven and earth. If you want to break through the restrictions of the ban, you often need to break the balance of this area and make the formation ineffective.

It is difficult to do it with personal strength, and the consequences of destroying the prohibition are unknown. Perhaps this is why the Qingmu Sect let this hall go.

So flying is not allowed, so can only climb?

Looking at the high platform with dazzling white light above his head, Wei Zhong felt a little bitter.

At such a height, if he fell down with his physique, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

"Health-preserving Skills", after all, has the word "nourishment", and the physical strength is still not comparable to that of physical cultivation.

Fortunately, no one can attack in the sky, otherwise he will die on the spot if an enemy comes.

As soon as he said it, Wei Zhong took out a rope from the storage bag, which was woven from special spiritual herbs. It was extremely tough and could not be cut without a magic weapon.

Wrap the rope around his waist and find the bulge on the platform to hang it.

Step by step, the rope hanging on the high platform above ten feet suddenly broke.

Wei Zhong wiped it with his hand and it was unscathed.

'Well, even this kind of external force cannot be borrowed. ’

Wei Zhong had no choice but to abandon the rope and climb up with both hands and feet.

The higher he climbed, the greater the pressure on his body. It seemed that he was carrying something heavy on his back, and the weight increased as he continued to rise.

Looking back, there was nothing.

This test was too torturous. Wei Zhong's forehead was sweating. It was the first time he felt so tired since he crossed over.

Immortals have their own magic, why do they need to use such brute force?

But magic power was forbidden here, which really made Wei Zhong suffer.

When he walked to a height of three meters, Wei Zhong found a depression with a stone sword rack inside. It seemed that there was a sword in it before, but it had been taken away long ago.

This rack was stable, as if it was carved out of this stone platform. Wei Zhong simply grabbed the sword rack with one hand and rested for a while.

Looking up to a higher place, Wei Zhong felt something bad in his heart. Maybe all the treasures above had been taken away.

Moving forward again, six feet away, there was another depression, equally empty.

Ninth feet, twelfth feet...

All the way to the top thirty-six feet is like this.

Wei Zhong could no longer hold back and wanted to curse, but the exhaustion of his body made him speechless.

I can only roar in my heart: "Qingmu Sect, you don't do human affairs!"

Angrily, he slapped the high platform in front of him, his limp arms unable to exert much strength.

"Why don't you know how to supplement rewards in this testing place?"

Wei Zhong was so depressed that he almost cried.

In the end, his face turned into a wry smile, and he finally understood why no Aoki Sect disciples came to this palace.

As for the casual cultivators, I'm afraid they will be killed by Lu Yibin as soon as they get close to the spiritual veins below.

"Forget it, the opportunity is not with me, so let's just leave. Why not go find some elixirs and prepare for foundation building."

Just when Wei Zhong was about to leave, something in his mind seemed to emit a white light, and the sunlight shining on the tower also changed.

In an instant, the tower became bright, and the surrounding murals floated slightly under the light.

"What's going on?"

Wei Zhongshang didn't understand what happened. His body left the high platform and floated in the air.

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