In the stone space.
Luo Yi crossed his legs and closed his eyes. His severed right arm seemed to have an extra bone.
Obviously, part of that Netherworld's spiritual consciousness has been absorbed and refined by Luo Yi.
Luo Yi used that part to slightly make up for the damage to his consciousness.
However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. Luo Yi's consciousness was indeed damaged in the visualization map of the five directions of the great sun. But similarly, Luo Yi persisted in that visualization world for so long, and he had a certain understanding of his consciousness. A certain improvement.
This Netherworld's spiritual consciousness has reached the level of Tongxuan realm.
If Luo Yi can completely absorb and refine it, then the strength of his spiritual consciousness will also reach the strength of Tongxuan Realm!
But whether it can break through this cage in the end is still unknown.
But according to Luo Yi's calculation, this cage can no longer hold the Netherworld.
That means that the combination of this Netherworld's divine consciousness and my own divine consciousness has a good chance of breaking through this cage!
When the severed arm gradually appeared, the unspeakable pain was relieved a lot.
As a result, Luo Yi's refining speed was much faster.
Perhaps, in just two days, he can completely refine it!
At the same time, on the fourth level of the mountain.
Su Youlan stood in front of the stone tablet. She turned to look at Ren Miaomiao and frowned quietly.
"You let him go?"
Ren Miaomiao just said the word "hmm" lightly.
Su Youlan hesitated to speak, and suddenly asked: "Are you injured?"
Ren Piaomiao said nothing.
Su Youlan thought for a while and said, "You recover from your injuries first, and I'll go to the next floor to find him."
Ren Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes: "The fifth level is not easy. It's useless if you go there."
Su Youlan was a little surprised: "Have you already gone in?"
Ren Miaomiao nodded slightly, "The fifth floor is accessible but not accessible. It contains the laws of time."
Su Youlan's expression was shocked, the law of time? !
But since the law of time exists, how did Ren Piaomiao come out? !
Su Youlan was about to ask, but then she suddenly realized.
Back in that eternal secret realm, Ren Miaomiao used a sword to turn back time.
Ren Piaomiao's bloodline power seems to be related to... the flow of time?
This may also explain why he was able to get out of the time closed loop on the fifth level.
But Su Youlan was a little worried: "Then Luo Yi..."
Ren Miaomiao's face became more teasing for the first time. He looked at Su Youlan and said, "Are you so worried about him?"
Su Youlan was stunned for a moment, and two imperceptible blushes suddenly appeared on her face.
"I just……"
Su Youlan was halfway through speaking when she suddenly didn't know how to continue.
Ren Miaomiao smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and said at the same time: "Don't worry, the fifth level may be dangerous for others, but for him..."
Ren Piaomiao did not continue speaking.
Su Youlan hesitated for a moment, but finally did not choose to enter the fifth floor rashly.
If it is true as Ren Miaomiao said, the fifth floor can be entered but not exited, then if he enters hastily, Luo Yi will definitely be hindered.
She clenched her fist slightly and looked at the stone tablet unwillingly...
On the fifth floor, Shen Tumo had already reached the gate of the back city of Wu Nian City.
The gate of the back city is much smaller than the main gate, and the soldiers guarding the city are not as powerful as the main gate.
For monks like Shen Tumo who left before the battle, there were not many, but not too few.
To be honest, these city defenders were not surprised.
According to the law, if there are monks who want to leave the city, they cannot stop them.
This is indeed the case usually, but this time...
After Shen Tumo appeared, a person also appeared on the tower.
This person was wearing a plain black robe, and his face was very delicate.
This person's name is Shentu Wenyan.
When Shentu Wenyan appeared on the tower, Shentu Mo was shocked. He looked at the "young man" on the tower with disbelief.
"This...how could this happen..."
Shen Tumo was stunned, as if struck by lightning.
Above the Ancestral Hall of Qiankun Cave, the most central hanging portrait is of this person.
In short, all the disciples of Shentu's lineage in Qiankun Cave have been offering incense and worshiping to the person in front of them since they were young.
It’s just that I always admire the person in the painting.
Today, the man in this painting is actually alive.
On top of the city tower, Shentu Wenyan also frowned. For some reason, he felt the blood of the Shentu family in the person below...
Shentu Wenyan's face darkened, "Is it Netherworld's fault again..."
"Lord City Lord Luo was indeed right."
At the same time, the young man carrying the sword also appeared at the end of the road.
Li Tianxiang crossed his arms across his chest and turned to look at Shen Tumo with a playful smile on his face.
He suddenly said loudly: "Brother Wenyan, how do you feel about having a great-grandson born out of thin air?"
Shentu Wenyan's originally gloomy expression became even gloomier.
At this moment, a young man with a frosty face appeared here, holding an unknown fruit in his hand and chewing it expressionlessly.
He looked like he was watching a good show.
This person's name is Murong Chen. He has the highest level of cultivation among the monks in the Southern Region and has the worst temper.
Murong Chen, Erxuan Realm.
Shentu Wenyan, a mysterious realm.
Li Tianxiang, a master of Yixuan Realm and sword cultivator.
These three people respectively represent the Murong clan of Fengxue Sect, the Shentu clan of Qiankundong, and the swordsmanship lineage of Chiyang Sword Sect.
It's just that the ancestors in the paintings who were worshiped by later generations are still high-spirited young people at this moment.
Shentu Wenyan said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want to do if you sneak into my Wu Nian City?"
This question directly stunned Shen Tumo on the spot.
He wondered several times whether he was in an illusion.
But this illusion is a little too realistic?
These people, the fluctuations in the Tongxuan realm don't look fake...
But it is really hard for Shen Tumo to believe that his ancestor suddenly lifted up his coffin and died like this.
Shentu Mo breathed out a heavy breath, and he squinted at Shentu Wenyan on the tower.
"You dare to impersonate me, the ancestor of the Shentu clan, do you know your guilt?!"
Shen Tu Wenyan's eyelids were twitching wildly. He took a deep breath and said, "Be elegant, be elegant..."
Shen Tumo looked around and suddenly sneered, "Aren't you just trying to mess up my Taoist mind by creating such a big battle?"
"How can I, the ancestor of the Shentu clan, allow me to be defiled by a brat like you?!"
"The Qiankun Cave has been passed down for four thousand years, how can you and the rest of these bastards be able to match it?"
Li Tianxiang on the side was struggling to hold back his laughter, and even Murong Chen, who had always been unsmiling, twitched the corners of his lips.
This kid must be a fool.
It has only been three years since Shentu Wenyan founded the Qiankun Cave. How come it has been four thousand years since you established it?
Shentu Wenyan endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Do you think I’m a fool when it comes to Shentu Wenyan?
Shentu Wenyan jumped off the city wall and struck directly, without any hesitation.
In the distance, Luo Wuji stood on a rooftop with a smile on his face.
"fine."
"Father is kind and son is filial."
