Above the Immortal Cultivation

The bluestone passageway had no spiritual energy at all, and the spiritual energy of the illusion array in the first level was also pitifully small, almost non-existent.

At that time, Song Fengyu didn't take it seriously, because there were a wide variety of elixirs in the storage bag, and even if there was no air and he couldn't breathe, it would not have any effect on him.

But at this time, for some reason, the passageway without any spiritual energy gave him a sense of unreality, like seeing flowers in the fog.

Spiritual energy is very important, and what you have is even more important.

"Swoosh."

In order to save time for healing, he swallowed a "Dragon Tiger Pill" into his stomach.

However, after refining, it didn't work at all, and after refining, it was still ineffective.

This... this... what on earth is going on.

Song Fengyu felt bad!

Then, he swallowed a variety of pills such as "Vein Protection Pill", "Body Tempering Pill", "Essence Blood Pill", "Spirit Melting Pill"... and so on. Strangely, they were like a stone sinking into the sea, useless.

Forget it, forget it, no need to try again.

Any more will only cause hidden dangers to the body and make it difficult to bear the weight. Once you go out, it will erupt like a volcano.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be the combined effect of the secret clan's heaven and earth law and the clan protection formation that makes the pills brought in from the outside lose their effectiveness.

If you leave the secret clan and return to the outside world, the pills that have been refined and accumulated in the body will erupt like a dormant volcano. If you can't suppress it, the consequences will be very serious.

At this time, you must not be angry, but calm. What the secret clan wants is that you don't believe in evil and eat and swallow crazily.

Maybe there is another insidious possibility, that is, the secret clan will not let you go outside at all. He will suddenly detonate the gunpowder barrel in the body at a moment you can't imagine and die, which will be very useful.

Hey, you have your Zhang Liang plan, and I have my ladder.

The pills can't be used, but there is no problem with the spirit stone.

Holding two top-grade spirit stones, Song Fengyu operated the "Melting Furnace Record" to the extreme. Powerful spiritual power flowed from his pores into his limbs and bones, and was transformed into mana to quickly replenish his lost mana and carefully repair his damaged meridians, acupoints and organs.

Soon, a day passed, and his injuries healed by one third, and his mana recovered by half, but the two top-grade spirit stones turned into two grayish white pebbles.

The world of the secret clan not only firmly imprisoned the effect of the elixir, but also the spiritual power of the spirit stones was swallowed up invisibly.

Humph.

Song Fengyu sneered in his heart.

Since the top-grade spirit stones can't solve the problem, then I'll see how much you can swallow of the spirit crystals whose spiritual power is at least a thousand times that of the top-grade spirit stones.

In the next three days, relying on the rolling spiritual power of the spirit crystals, Song Fengyu was as good as new.

He stood up and looked at the bluestone passage that was unknown how far away. His body shook and he rushed at a speed of two thousand feet per breath.

Under a thousand times the pressure, if he still rushed at the speed of three thousand feet per breath, it would inevitably cause a great loss of mana.

Two thousand feet is just right. While consuming mana, the mana converted by the spirit crystal is just a little more.

It can keep him at the peak state at all times to deal with the unknown and unpredictable things that will happen next.

Because he felt that there were not many opportunities for him to slowly recover his mana and body like this.

In the critical moment of life and death, fifty four-layer endless overlaps were hit by the mighty force of the sky-supporting stick.

However, what made Wang Lu deeply afraid was that if he had not practiced hard to blast out fifty four-layer endless overlaps in one breath, he would have been eaten by the terrible huge void black hole without leaving even a dregs.

What the hell is this blue stone of yours? It is so precious that even the laws of heaven and earth and the avenue of space are protecting you.

Wang Lu played with the bluestone in his hand, which had turned into a thumb-sized gemstone emitting a hazy blue light. He was amazed and whispered.

Such a terrifying tearing force, such a fierce collapse of the void.

This red room, no, it cannot be said to be a room, but a space, a space with a radius of at least 100 miles, with no ceiling and a hint of brutality and tyranny.

The strands of red light intertwined and filled the entire space, and he was like being trapped in a huge layered spider web. After a long time, he would be entangled and unable to move.

He understood that he had fallen into a strange and powerful formation.

It was not easy to get out.

After careful observation and sensing, this was a closed space with no way forward or backward, and it was round and uniform from front to back.

To break this formation, you can only use force.

Under the snow pupils, this formation has no flaws and rotates endlessly.

Moreover, as time went by, the originally long red light was slowly shortening and becoming increasingly sharp.

Imagine that there are a hundred people standing in a fixed space. When the space becomes smaller and smaller, the space for each person becomes smaller and smaller, and the space becomes more and more crowded. When it becomes crowded to a certain extent, it is bound to cause a fight for life and death.

The same is true for the space he is in.

The smaller the space, the more red light there is, and the more intense the fight.

The more intense it is, the more you will be affected and swept away.

The culprit for the shrinking space is naturally the red building that keeps getting bigger and smaller in a cycle from the outside.

From the outside, this red building is getting bigger and smaller, not getting smaller and smaller, and shrinking continuously.

However, Wang Lu's real feeling was that the space was constantly shrinking, so the red light became shorter, more, and sharper, as sharp as a knife, as sharp as a sword, like a blade, and like a gun!

Yes, it was one by one, and he knew it well. When he was weak, he often used heavy water tassel spears.

However, at this time, they were red, small, overwhelming, and countless.

Why did the shrinking and releasing in the outside become shrinking but not releasing inside?

The reason is very simple.

This formation not only contains a higher space avenue, but also engraved a very powerful spear magic.

He had seen through the changes in it with his snow pupils as soon as he entered, but he was not in a hurry to act.

Yes, he was waiting, waiting for the arrival of an uninvited person, who was the unknown strongman guarding the second level of the Heavenly Road.

Only this person's silent, invisible and traceless killing could trigger the slight change of this formation, and this change was the only flaw of this formation.

With his ability, it is not impossible to break this formation, but it will take at least five days, and once he stops halfway, he will inevitably fail and have to start all over again.

This is a very troublesome thing, and the gatekeepers can't just watch him break the formation, they will definitely make a move in secret.

In order to enter the third level as soon as possible, he can only lure but not fire, patiently waiting for the fish to take the initiative to bite the bait.

And the more calm and calm he is, the more the other party believes that he has been seriously injured.

Because in such a dangerous environment, no one will not be injured, and the dangers are all due to the help of God. Who is like him, who looks not only unscathed but also calm and composed, like a master pointing out the world.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.

What Wang Lu wants is the reverse calculation that the old monk thinks he is pretending to be strong and then leads him out from the dark.

So, will this old fox be fooled?

Of course, no matter whether it is true or false, Qingshi is the exquisite bait that he has to bite even if he doesn't want to.