I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

The method is correct, but their attacks are too scattered.

The power of the final attack was dispersed by the entire formation.

The attack method Ye Nan used was a weak point of the concentrated attack formation.

In order to achieve the effect of point breaking the surface.

His idea was good, but even with all his strength, he couldn't break a tiny gap in the formation.

In the end, Ye Nan completely changed his thinking. Since the strong attack is not enough, he will adopt assimilation.

This kind of thinking of breaking the formation is not so novel.

It is to integrate your own breath into the formation, so that the formation feels like one of your own, so as to achieve the same effect as breaking the formation.

But this requires that Ye Nan needs extremely high deduction ability and formation skills.

Except for Ye Nan, even if they knew this method, they still couldn't use it.

After Ye Nan played the last formula, the formation of Xianfu finally softened completely.

Seeing Ye Nan's actions, Qingshi showed admiration.

"You can use the items in the cave at will, but don't cause any damage."

Qingshi said to everyone.

After all, this cave has fond memories of it and True Monarch Qingfenghuayu.

After everyone agreed, they entered the Immortal Mansion under the leadership of Ye Nan.

Inside the Immortal Mansion, there is a mysterious space formation.

Therefore, the interior space is extremely spacious, just like a big city.

Because it is an ordinary cave for daily use, there is no powerful attack formation arranged in the cave.

This made Ye Nan and the others let out a long sigh of relief.

A defensive formation almost killed Ye Nan, if there was another offensive formation.

Then everyone doesn't need to continue to explore, just go back home.

Because of Master Qingfenghuayu's formation technique, the attack formation he arranged was absolutely impossible for everyone to decipher.

Even Ye Nan can't do it.

After entering the cave, the first thing that catches the eye is a wide passage.

The floor tiles that lay the corridors are all rare crystals in the upper realm.

Yuanjing is a crystal formed by the condensation of Yuanli between heaven and earth, possessing pure Yuanli.

However, because the Yuan power in the upper realm is thin, the number of Yuan crystals is very rare.

The spiritual mine that can naturally form Yuanjing does not exist in the upper realm.

Now in the upper world, there are only a few yuan crystals left, all of which are condensed by the holy emperor himself.

Saint Emperor powerhouses usually absorb Yuanli for cultivation, and rarely use Yuanli to condense Yuanjing.

As a result, every single crystal in the upper realm is extremely precious.

The ground paved with Yuanjing floor tiles in front of me can only be said to be really arrogant!
If Qingshi hadn't said that the cave is not allowed to be destroyed, everyone would have packed up the Yuanjing tiles and taken them away long ago.

This crowd naturally included Ye Nan.

Ye Nan had already learned from Linglong that Yuanjing is the common currency in the fairy world.

Although Ye Nan's treasury is very rich, the number of Yuanjing is really limited.

In his free time, Ye Nan had carefully counted them.

Now Ye Nan has [-] low-grade crystals, [-] medium-grade crystals, and [-] top-grade crystals.

This number is already more than the sum of all the primordial crystals in the hands of all the saint emperors in the upper realm.

But Ye Nan still felt that he was a poor man.

If all the holy emperors in the upper realm knew about this, they would probably be ashamed and directly smashed to death.

The four chiefs ruled the lawless place for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Yuanjing accumulated in their hands didn't even have a thousandth of Ye Nan's.

The reason why Ye Nan possessed so many crystals was that he had received a gift from Dragon Jade when he left the Kingdom of Beasts.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Kingdom has a vast territory, and the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years is naturally rich.

Everyone was drooling, and reluctantly passed by the corridor paved by Yuanjing.

Because Yuan Jing was under his feet, even his steps became lighter.

The Dongfu is divided into different areas according to different functions.

The first area that everyone entered was where True Monarch Qingfenghuayu used to store various cultivation techniques that he had collected in the upper realm.

This is an independently opened space, and there is a magnificent palace standing in it.

"Sutra Pavilion!"

The plaque with three large characters on it exudes a soft but not harsh light.

From these three characters, one can see True Monarch Qingfenghuayu's incomparable cultivation base and domineering defiance of the world.

Based on Ye Nan's years of experience in exploring ruins and caves, these places where exercises and classics are stored are usually equipped with powerful formations.

However, after careful investigation by everyone, they did not find any defensive formations.

Such an abnormal reaction made everyone stand on the spot in a daze.

For a moment, everyone turned their inquiring eyes to Ye Nan.

There is no reason to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, Ye Nan finally decided to take a risk.

However, he still carefully reminded everyone, after all, there must be demons when things go wrong.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not new to capsize a boat in the gutter.

Squeak!

Ye Nan carefully pushed open the wooden door of the Sutra Pavilion, and the energy in his body was surging.

Perhaps it was because no one opened the door for a long time, and there was a harsh creaking sound when the door shaft turned.

This unusual voice made everyone's hearts tense.

After all, this is the cave of immortals in the fairy world, and this kind of ordinaryness may contain huge dangers.

The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion is an empty hall.

In the middle of the hall was a carpet, on which a low rectangular wooden table was placed.

On one side of the table, there is a futon.

It is not a treasure of heaven and earth, or a treasure that can speed up cultivation.

Judging from the stitches on it, this is an ordinary futon that can be seen everywhere in the mundane world for resting and meditating.

In the corner of the table, there is a purple sand teapot and four clay cups.

At this time, most of the desktop is occupied by the four treasures of the study, and the ink in the inkstone is still as new as it has been after thousands of years.

On the table, there is a message from the owner of the room to the latecomers.

A fairy cave, but everywhere reveals the ordinaryness only in the mundane world.

Everyone showed puzzled looks, wondering why this incomparably powerful Qingfenghuayu Zhenjun would have such an abnormal behavior.

But how much Ye Nan can understand the mood of the owner here.

No matter what level a cultivator attains, he is only a person who has gained great power.

People who stand on a high place will always have a sense of loneliness that is too cold to be at a high place.

The more powerful a person is, the more precious he will feel ordinary.

After realizing that there was no danger, Ye Nan slowly picked up the paper on the table.

"The classics here are collected from my travels in the ninety-eight thousand worlds!"

The first sentence will make everyone look shocked.

Even Ye Nan had difficulty maintaining his usual calm expression.