Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

In this mysterious space, Murong Chui felt that he had suddenly become the leader of the Yan Kingdom, possessing supreme power and status.

In this illusion, the entire Yan Kingdom seemed to be under his control, countless subjects bowed to him, and his power was unmatched.

He sits on a gorgeous throne, wearing a golden dragon robe and a crown symbolizing power.

He is surrounded by a group of loyal ministers who stand respectfully around him and obey his every decision.

He felt as if he controlled the fate of the entire world and that every decision could affect the future of the entire country.

In Murong Chui's palace, there are so many beauties. They have different looks, but they are all beautiful.

They wore gorgeous clothes and presented the most elegant dance and the sweetest singing to Murong Chui.

The palace was filled with laughter and singing, and every day was like a grand banquet.

Murong Chui enjoyed the happiness and satisfaction brought by this power. He felt as if he had become the happiest person in the world.

In this fantasy, he has no worries of war, no struggle for power, only endless happiness and enjoyment.

In this mysterious space, Tang Lan and Tang Chun felt as if they were in an exciting killer mission.

They are sent to perform an extremely important and dangerous mission, and the target is a well-known master.

The two of them were both excited and nervous, because this mission was not only related to their reputation, but also a great test of their strength.

In this illusion, Tang Lan and Tang Chun were lurking in dark corners, waiting for the opportunity.

Their figures are like ghosts in the night, quietly approaching the target.

However, when they finally approached the supreme master, a thrilling battle broke out.

Tang Lan and Tang Chun used all their martial arts skills, with swords and swords and shadows, and their moves were deadly.

However, the masters they faced were extremely skilled, and every move they faced made them feel tremendous pressure.

Whether it was speed or strength, the master always seemed to be able to deal with it easily, and even had the energy to counterattack.

The two gradually felt the difficulty in the battle, and they began to realize that the strength of this master was far beyond their imagination.

Every attack was like hitting an iron wall, unable to hurt the opponent.

A hint of despair began to well up in their hearts, realizing that this mission might be the most difficult challenge of their lives.

The battle lasted for a long time. Tang Lan and Tang Chun were covered with injuries and panting, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to fight their opponents.

In this fantasy world, Lin Fan felt unprecedented happiness and warmth.

Surrounded by green mountains and forests, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and it seemed that every breath brought him endless pleasure.

His parents, two gentle and loving people, were by his side, and their smiles were like the warm spring sun, warming and shining on his heart.

In this beautiful fantasy, Lin Fan seemed to have forgotten all the troubles and sorrows in the real world.

Lin Fan's friends are also here. They chase and play on the green grass together, and the laughter and laughter echo in the air, forming a harmonious and happy picture.

Everyone's face was filled with innocent smiles, and these moments seemed to be frozen in this fantasy forever.

However, amidst this joy and tranquility, a strange change quietly occurred.

Lin Fan suddenly noticed that his parents were slowly walking towards the mountains in the distance.

That mountain, located outside Xueting Village, is majestic and mysterious. Its outline is looming in the mist, full of unknowns and mysteries.

Lin Fan felt an inexplicable panic and began to call his parents, his voice full of anxiety and uneasiness.

However, his parents seemed not to hear his call and continued to walk silently. Their figures became increasingly blurred and finally disappeared into the vast mountains.

Lin Fan hurriedly chased after him, but no matter how fast he accelerated, the mysterious mountain always seemed to be out of reach.

When Lin Fan saw his parents' figures gradually disappearing into the vast mountains, his heart was filled with confusion and confusion.

Is this all just a dream?

But the reality of the dream was so strong that he almost believed it was reality.

In this state of shock and confusion, Lin Fan suddenly felt dizzy, and then he seemed to wake up from a dream.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Fan was surprised to find that he was in a strange and majestic place.

In front of you is a huge palace with an ancient and solemn architectural style. The entire palace is made of black boulders and is covered with complex and mysterious totems.

The gatehouse of the palace is towering, with giant dragons carved from stone standing on both sides. Their majesty and dominance seem to travel through time and space.

There is an ancient and mysterious atmosphere in the surrounding air, and it seems that every brick and tile contains a long history and unknown stories.

Lin Fan stood in front of the palace door, feeling like a speck of dust, insignificant and insignificant.

An inexplicable sense of awe arose in his heart, which was also accompanied by a strong curiosity and desire to explore.

Lin Fan slowly walked into the palace and saw that the interior of the palace was even more glorious.

Huge pillars support the entire roof, which is vividly painted with various mythical beasts flying into the sky and escaping from the earth.

Ancient murals hang on the walls. The characters in the paintings are heroic and have different expressions.

Lin Fan stood in the magnificent palace, the shock and confusion in his heart reached the extreme.

He originally thought that he was used to all kinds of strange things in the cultivation process, but he didn't expect to have such an amazing experience.

In this empty and mysterious hall, the sudden sound was like the whisper of a ghost, which made his heart beat faster.

"Holy Ruins! The legend is indeed true! I just didn't expect that I would come to Holy Ruins in this way!"

The sound seemed to come from all directions, both far and near, making it elusive.

Lin Fan was startled and turned quickly, his eyes like lightning, trying to find the speaker in the shadow of the palace.

But except for ancient murals and stone pillars standing quietly, there is nothing else around.

But the voice was like an invisible wind, swirling around him and whispering in his ear: "Young man, you are lucky. The Holy Market opens once every 500 years, and everyone will have different gains."

Lin Fan's heart tightened, he knew that this was no ordinary place.

The Holy Ruins, the legendary forbidden land, is only opened to the outside world every five hundred years. It is a secret realm that countless practitioners dream of.

However, why is there no one here, and why is there such a mysterious sound?

"Who are you? Where are you?"

Lin Fan tried to stay calm, his voice filled with determination and vigilance.

The voice did not answer his question directly, but continued: "In the Holy Ruins, you will face tests and opportunities. There are ancient secrets hidden here, as well as supreme treasures. But remember, greed and Fear can bring misfortune.”

Lin Fan was even more alert. He knew that this mysterious voice might be some kind of opportunity in the holy ruins, or it might be some kind of trap.

"who are you?"

Lin Fan's voice echoed in the empty hall, carrying an imperceptible tremor.

The sudden appearance of this voice broke the silence in this mysterious palace, adding a touch of unknown fear to the silence.