On the surface, the central area on the top of the mountain is completely burning with scorching flames. I thought I could only feel the heat of the flames, but after entering, I felt not only scorching heat, but also coldness, and the coldest of coldness.
Not only that, it also carried an aura that Cheng Ling couldn't describe. The aura was mottled and messy, as if it was separated from their consciousness. What was even more terrifying was that the yin fire that burned the soul invaded their minds from time to time. If they were in If you stay here for a long time, your consciousness will be seriously damaged.
Yun Jingwen shuddered, her face turned pale, and her whole body trembled, as if even the red one-piece bellyband she was wearing couldn't resist the breath inside.
Cheng Ling took a step forward and blocked her behind him. Then he threw two talismans from the storage ring, one yin and one yang, which turned into two flames, red and blue. The red one exuded a trace of warmth, and the blue one Then it was completely cold, rotating clockwise with Yun Jingwen's body as the center.
That's not all. He took out a few more pills and motioned for the latter to swallow them.
Yun Jingwen followed the instructions one by one, and Cheng Ling asked: "How is it? Do you feel much better?"
"It's indeed effective. It's not as uncomfortable as before, but I don't have the energy to help you prevent danger anymore." Yun Jingwen smiled and said apologetically.
Cheng Ling said: "It doesn't matter, just resist these cold and mottled breaths, and leave the rest to me!"
"Thank you, Brother Cheng!"
Cheng Ling nodded silently, and his consciousness swept into the depths of the flames. He immediately felt countless restrictions. Some of these restrictions were on the surface, some were hidden, and some were natural hidden restrictions.
And in those places where restrictions were densely packed, he saw many dungeons. In each dungeon, there were almost one to several dead bones, exuding a sad atmosphere. What's more, he also saw several beauties with pale faces. The woman was imprisoned in a dungeon.
The restrictions around the dungeon were not strong, but all the energy of those women was used to endure the burning of the sinister fire and resist the mottled atmosphere inside. They were unable to move at all. Even Cheng Ling's consciousness swept over them without noticing. .
He frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Piao Miao Snow Sect had no humanity at all. These beautiful women imprisoned inside had definitely suffered all kinds of torture in the world.
With his current level of cultivation, he has experienced countless yin-fire burnings by sweeping with his spiritual consciousness in this place. How can ordinary people endure it here? In addition to the scorching fire and the cold mottled breath, people's cultivation level plummets directly. If they are detained here for a day, their cultivation level will drop by one day, but they will still decline under the torture.
It can be said that the people imprisoned in this place, even the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, will definitely die as long as the time is long.
Yun Jingwen glanced at him secretly and explained: "These are seniors who have violated the sect's rules and have been imprisoned for who knows how long."
Cheng Ling was noncommittal, and he used the finger gestures of both hands to shoot out a long series of forbidden bans, immediately breaking all the bans outside the dungeon.
The female cultivators felt the fluctuations of the immortal energy, opened their eyes one after another, and looked at him doubtfully. There was also an old woman who said coldly: "This is the forbidden area of the Misty Snow Sect. As a man, why did you enter it? It is simply treason."
Yun Jingwen said clearly: "Senior, that's not the case. Brother Cheng just couldn't bear to have you imprisoned here, so he came to rescue you."
"It's ridiculous. We have violated the sect's rules and will be punished. Judging from your appearance, you should be a disciple of my Piaomiao Snow Sect. Who are you?"
"Yes, junior Yun Jingwen."
"Yun Jingwen...I remember, you are the original saint? I, a disciple of the Piaomiao Snow Sect, have always regarded chastity as sacred and should not be tainted in the slightest. I heard that it was because you lost your virginity that you The person who was deprived of her status as a saint could be the man in front of her?"
"That's not the case, senior..." Yun Jingwen's pretty face turned red and she was about to defend herself.
Unexpectedly, the female cultivator didn't give her a chance at all and scolded her directly: "Bitch, although we have violated the sect's rules, we are particularly interested in our own chastity. Saint, let's see what you look like, naked and naked." The two men are entangled together, which has tarnished the eternal reputation of Piaomiao Snow Sect. I don’t want you to save each other, even if I am burned to death by the evil fire, it is better than seeing you two bitches."
The tone was vicious, and the words she spoke became more and more surly. Yun Jingwen was no match for them. Her eyes were red and tears were filling her eyes.
How could I bear it when my beloved woman was insulted in public? Cheng Ling cursed unceremoniously: "A bunch of inhumane fake nuns are still chaste. Don't you have parents? Are you all just jumped out of a stone? Bah!" "
"Jingwen, don't pay attention to these people. They have been completely brainwashed and have no idea what human relations are. It is not impossible for the disciples of Piaomiao Snow Sect to remain chaste, but because they lose their chastity, they have to be imprisoned in such a dangerous place. This place has been burned by dark fire for countless years, this kind of behavior is simply unreasonable!"
"Since you don't want to come out, then don't come out for the rest of your life!"
After Cheng Ling finished speaking, he moved his hands again, and mysterious restrictions instantly filled the dungeons. This is different from the previous restriction. With his formation level, these women cannot leave easily even if their cultivation is fully restored.
He ignored the imprisoned women and continued walking inside while pulling Yun Jingwen. The further inside, the yin fire inside became more intense, and even Cheng Ling's spiritual body felt like it was being tempered step by step, and its intensity slowly increased.
His consciousness swept far away, and soon he felt that he had reached the end. He originally planned to help Yun Jingwen practice right there, but suddenly, he felt a strange aura.
Deep at the end, there seems to be a hidden underground prison, which is also covered with restrictions, but those restrictions are much smarter than those next to the entrance. He couldn't hide his curiosity and directly fired several shocking stabs to break through the dense restrictions on the prison.
Finally, after clearing all obstacles, his consciousness landed in the middle of the largest prison. A dark iron chain was still there. The iron chain could not be swept in even with Cheng Ling's consciousness, and he did not know what it was made of.
A skeleton was firmly tied to the end of the chain. Looking at the connections, it appeared that it had penetrated the bone. When Cheng Ling saw the skeleton, an indescribable feeling arose in his heart, like sadness with a hint of sadness.
He stood there blankly, staring at the skeleton, as if he could discern the identity of the original owner from the withered bones.
Yun Jingwen's spiritual body was not strong enough and she had been following him. But after seeing the skeleton, her face suddenly turned pale, but she returned to her original appearance in an instant.
Unfortunately, Cheng Ling's mind was completely attracted by the skeleton and he didn't see it at all.
"Brother Cheng...Brother Cheng... wake up quickly, what's wrong with you?"
The calls woke Cheng Ling up. He turned his head and saw Yun Jingwen looking at him anxiously.
Taking a deep breath, he said: "It's nothing. I don't know why, but I always feel that the skeleton is a little strange. Jingwen, do you know who is locked up in this dungeon?"
Yun Jingwen turned her head, as if she didn't dare to look into his eyes, shook her head and said: "I don't know, he must be a senior of the sect! Brother Cheng, you have never been to Piao Miao Snow Sect, and this is your first time entering Snow Volcano. How do you know her? It must be because you saw those imprisoned seniors before, which affected your mood."
"Alas~! After being promoted to Immortal Emperor, let's leave. I didn't feel anything before, but now seeing this situation, the sect's punishment for erring disciples is really too harsh. By the way, let's practice here. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear it any further.”
Cheng Ling thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, so he agreed immediately. In order to avoid being disturbed, he specially set up a defensive formation and concealment formation for Yun Jingwen, and then the two settled down and started practicing.
Time passed slowly. With Cheng Ling's help, Yun Jingwen's practice improved rapidly. The environment here could indeed better help her break through the shackles and reach new heights.
Compared with Yun Jingwen's rapid progress, Cheng Ling's physical training has not made much progress. It's not that the environment inside cannot satisfy the cultivation of the eighth-level peak spiritual body, but whenever he wants to calm down, he always feels restless and uneasy. Consciously or unconsciously, they will look at the skeleton in the dungeon in the distance, as if it has infinite attraction.
Sometimes, he wanted to simply seal the dungeon with restrictions again, but when he was about to do it, he felt a little reluctant to give up. Every day I struggle and wander in my heart, wanting to go and find out, but I am afraid of knowing the truth.
After more than half a year of confusion, Yun Jingwen raised her spiritual body to the peak of the seventh level. She felt that this place could no longer satisfy the rapid improvement, and immediately suggested pushing forward until she was ten meters away from the dungeon, and then she stopped. Come down and continue practicing.
Cheng Ling felt that the sadness was even more intense. He spent more than half of every day focusing on the bones. The mental torture was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.
One month...two months...one year...two years...
Finally, with a pleasant chuckle, Yun Jingwen Shiran walked out of the formation.
Her figure is perfect, her lines are smooth, and there are almost no flaws visible. The fiery red bellyband she wears no longer emits precious light. This is obviously because her spiritual body has been promoted to the eighth level, and her resistance to coldness and scorching heat has greatly improved. Enhance.
A pretty face, charming eyes, two beautiful collarbones under the snow-white slender neck, tall breasts, a flat belly, and two jade-like straight and slender thighs, a pair of small feet on the ground, Standing on tiptoes slightly, the figure appears more slender.
Cheng Ling was almost stunned and had no idea where he was. The next moment, a light and elegant fragrance came from the tip of the nose, and Yun Jingwen's body had slipped into his arms.
"Cheng Ling, I really like you. Thank you for everything you have done for me, but now, it is all over..." Yun Jingwen's voice was soft and sad.
Cheng Ling was slightly startled. Before he could speak, a faint sharp sword had already passed through his Dantian. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the immortal energy in his body spurted out like a rushing river.
On the other hand, Yun Jingwen had left his arms, opened her hands, and her whole body was enveloped in colorful dazzling lights. Those colorful dazzling lights were filled with huge energy and continued to penetrate into her body along her half-naked body.
Her cultivation also gradually improved, and she soon broke through the shackles and reached the peak of Tianzun. Her body refining was also tempered by the colorful dazzling light, breaking through the seventh level in one fell swoop and advancing to the eighth level spiritual body.
.
