People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The old man was very young, but he was still very young.

No one knows how big Lingmiao Garden is.

There are mountains and rivers here, which are endlessly magnificent and beautiful. It is like a huge back garden. Large and small medicinal fields are distributed in various places, breeding countless spiritual medicines.

After leaving the red heart fruit tree, Ye An and his companions found another medicinal field.

It is located next to a small lake, where many spiritual medicines grow. The one in the center is even seven thousand years old!

This made a group of people completely uneasy. They attacked the ban frantically, but they couldn't break it.

Wan Jianfei even sacrificed his ancient sword, but it didn't achieve any effect.

"What kind of broken ban is this? Why can't it be broken?" The little fat man sat on the ground, panting.

Those spiritual medicines were so close, and each one was full of spirituality, but they could not be touched. This feeling made people crazy and anxious.

In the medicine field, there were also several figures. They stood there like wax figures, motionless, maintaining the postures they had when they were alive, and their faces were lifelike.

"How did these people die?" Ling Biyun asked her own question.

This question had been there for a long time, but there was no answer.

Now I see these strange people again, but after some observation, there is still no answer.

"They don't look like they are injured, and they are no different from real people." Wan Yunshu looked at one of them carefully.

"I have never seen their clothes before, and they always feel very ancient." Ling Biyun said.

And these clothes are not ordinary things at first glance, they are all precious clothes.

"They are in a restriction. Logically speaking, they should be broken to hurt them." Ling Zixuan thought about various possibilities.

But from the looks of it, they were obviously killed directly across the barrier. Once the barrier was broken, their bodies would dissipate with the wind.

They had never seen such a strange scene before.

"Their souls were killed in an instant, so their bodies were intact, but they were actually dead." Wan Jianfei said lightly at this time.

Ling Zixuan took a breath: "What kind of spiritual attack can kill the entire Lingmiao Garden in an instant?"

And judging from their postures, they were all picking herbs and were completely unaware of the approaching danger.

In other words, they were facing an emergency and didn't even notice it in advance.

"Could it be the legendary immortal?" Ling Xiaoan guessed at this time.

Immortal!

That is a title that makes people yearn for it, and at the same time it is like a taboo.

Who among the cultivators doesn't want to achieve the body of an immortal in the end, live forever, and live forever?

But since ancient times, they have never heard of such a legend, it is too far away from them.

Even the state of transformation has blocked 99% of the cultivators.

"Damn it, why did it change color again?" The little fat man jumped up from the ground.

Sure enough, the golden spiritual soil in the medicine field became dull and lost its spirituality.

"Damn it, what's going on? Picking spiritual medicine is fine, but why don't you let go of the soil?" The little fat man cursed.

Ye An's nose moved and he couldn't help sneezing.

After a while, the Tianhuang Zhengqi Pearl returned to his body from the soles of his feet.

At this time, drastic changes occurred inside the pearl.

The yellow mist was surging, more violent than ever before, like a sandstorm.

The mist was heavy, like countless golden sands, flashing with spiritual light, and the earth attribute contained in it was extremely rich and reached a limit.

The mist was settling, and countless golden sands piled up together, squeezed each other, condensed, and were slowly condensed together.

Ye An watched this change silently, feeling that it would take some time to complete.

"What will it condense into in the end?" He was full of expectations.

After absorbing so much spiritual soil, the final result will surely not disappoint him.

......

"What is that?"

Suddenly, Wan Jianfei, who was at the front, stopped.

He looked up at the sky.

The others also stopped and looked up at the sky.

Then, their eyes were gradually filled with shock.

The layers of buildings, magnificent and majestic, towering above the sky, one layer after another, like the legendary thirty-six heavens.

There was endless fairy light, one after another, colorful, magnificent and dreamy, auspicious clouds lingering, rosy clouds filling the sky, and the jade buildings against it became more magnificent and colorful.

When they came in, they had seen this

Such a scene, like a reflection of another world.

And now, they saw it again.

Those magnificent buildings, like a mirage, seemed to be above the nine heavens, and seemed to be in another space, illusory and looming.

"Is that... the fairy palace?" Ling Biyun murmured, her eyes lost focus.

Ye An saw a stream of light, someone flew into the sky, trying to enter the vast fairy palace.

But his body went straight through, and the fairy palace had no entity, as if it was projected.

The man didn't believe it, flew back, and tried again.

He flew back and forth many times, but he didn't get in. The fairy palace was there, but he couldn't touch the threshold.

This feeling made people crazy, as if the temptation of immortality was right in front of him, but he couldn't catch it.

More and more people noticed this scene and tried to get in.

"It's my second brother!" Wan Yunshu suddenly shouted.

The group immediately flew over there.

As expected, it was the people from the Wan family and the Ling family. There were three of them in total, and they were walking together.

Wan Xiuyang, Ling Zichen, and Ling Sunan were all safe and sound.

Seeing that they were fine, Wan Yunshu and the others finally felt relieved.

"Where are Zifeng and Zhimei? Have you seen them?" Wan Xiuyang asked.

Ling Biyun looked gloomy and recounted what happened before.

"What?!"

After hearing her words, Ling Zichen and the other two were all pale and found it hard to accept.

How could Zhimei do such a thing? It felt ridiculous.

But this was Ling Biyun's personal experience and what she saw with her own eyes, and she would never lie to them.

They finally fell silent, with a look of regret on their faces.

Ye An looked at the three people, frowning slightly, but still without Wan Yushuang.

It has been so long since they entered Lingmiao Garden. They have passed many places along the way, but they still haven't met them. This made him feel a little uneasy.

More and more people gathered here, because the fairy palace was so vast that it could be seen in every direction.

From a distance, Ye An saw people from the Song family and the Shadow Cult.

In addition, there were people from Shangyang Sect, Qianji Sect and other forces.

These people were attracted to the fairy palace. Many people tried to enter there, but no one succeeded after trying many times.

It was like a mirage, maybe it existed in another world, not here at all.

"What kind of force can build such a vast fairy palace?" Ling Zixuan sighed.

This seems to be the residence of the immortals, too shocking.

Ye An looked at it and felt a very strange feeling in his body, as if something was attracting him there.

This feeling did not surprise him, but made him a little nervous and uneasy.