Above the main hall, the three characters "Lingjing Palace" are written on the plaque. But the most extravagant thing is that the three big characters are actually composed of spiritual crystals, but they are also elementary spiritual crystals, otherwise they would have been torn down by these crazy practitioners. It's not that they don't want to demolish it, but they see something better.
In the main hall, there are a mountain of spiritual crystals that are as good as a foot long. Crystal clear and sparkling. But around the hill made of spiritual crystals, there were dozens of corpses. No, it can no longer be called a corpse, because it is countless pieces of meat.
All the cultivators stared at the spiritual crystal with crazy eyes. However, they had to stop in front of the corpse.
"So cruel?" Yang Zhen was in a daze. He could feel the spiritual power in his body being pulled and wanted to move forward, but his reason told him that it was dangerous.
"Is it cruel?" Yang Ning didn't think so. Judging from the size of this burial ground, it should be the cemetery of a mountain-building realm cultivator, and the cultivation level of this mountain-building realm cultivator should be at a high level, otherwise, such a powerful formation would not be left.
There is definitely a formation in the main hall, this is Yang Ning's conclusion. As for the Spiritual Crystal Beast, Yang Ning wasn't sure, after all, he didn't see it.
Finally, someone couldn't resist the temptation of the spiritual crystal and stepped forward again.
This is a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level of Guanshan Realm. The man took a few steps up the steps and disappeared at the palace gate.
"The same formation as the entrance to the burial ground?" Yao Xinhen was surprised, because the man disappeared in the same way as everyone passed by just now.
ah……
A scream. came from the palace. Then I saw countless pieces of meat scattered in all directions.
"I'm not going." Someone retreated. Although spiritual crystals are good, they must be taken with a life. That person just now was a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level, and he was shredded into pieces of flesh inexplicably.
"I don't want it either."
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One after another people quit.
"Do you want to go in?" Yang Zhen also wanted to retreat.
"Have you seen Brother Pizi?" Yang Ning asked Yang Zhen without answering.
Yang Zhen looked around but did not find Yang Pi's figure.
"What does that mean?"
"He went in, or he has turned into..." Yang Zhen did not continue, but there was no trace of Yang Pi in the palace.
"Let's go." Yang Ning said lightly. As far as the current situation is concerned, it is definitely not an ordinary formation, but it does not mean that it must rely on strength. Yang Pi and the person just now are examples.
"Do you really want to go in?" Yao Xinhen was a little frightened. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying formation.
"Brother Yao, it's up to you." Yang Ning can't force others. After all, they are not familiar with Yao Xinhen, they are just companions for a while.
"You all go in, I seem to be bored staying outside." Yao Xinhen's mentality changed quickly. This surprised Yang Ning. Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person. Yang Ning guessed. Although he didn't know why Yao Xinhen came to Liuyun Kingdom in Liangzhou, or whether it was just pure experience, it was not easy to have such courage.
"Then let's go in." Yang Ning stared at the palace door, her mind racing, not daring to be careless.
"Look, someone's coming in again."
The three of them disappeared at the palace gate.
"You want to die so much?" Someone saw the cultivation level of the three people. In his eyes, they were definitely tired of living.
Everyone feels the same.
The moment Yang Ning entered the palace gate, the scene in front of him changed. Everything about the scene in the temple disappeared. The hill made of spiritual crystals and the scenery in the palace all disappeared.
Yang Ning felt like she was in a void. There is no scenery around. It's as if everything is an illusion.
Form a formation. Yang Ning was finally convinced. This is a combination of psychedelic formation and attack formation.
Yang Ning just wanted to leave. Suddenly his eyes lit up.
A white figure appeared in front of Yang Ning's eyes.
"Senior." Yang Ning called. The man looked extremely old and seemed ready to fall at any moment. Yang Ning reacted immediately the moment this person appeared. This should be the cultivator named Chen Yan. Judging from his illusory figure, he must be a projection.
"Young man?" Chen Yan seemed a little surprised.
Yang Ning is neither humble nor arrogant.
Chen Yan also ignored Yang Ning. "Young man, what is your pursuit?" Chen Yan asked.
Yang Ning didn't expect that this Chen Yan was so easy to talk to. It seemed that the previous person's answer probably dissatisfied him, and that was why he was killed by the formation.
Yang Ning understood instantly. But Yang Ning has never thought about pursuit. And he didn't understand the purpose of Chen Yan's question.
"What? Young man, are you saying that you have no pursuit?" Chen Yan seemed to be a little impatient in waiting.
"Yes." How could Yang Ning not pursue it. Now my biggest pursuit is to become stronger and then avenge myself.
"What is it?" Chen Yan's figure was illusory, and his voice was also a bit ethereal, like an immortal, surrounded by fluorescent light.
"Become stronger." Yang Ning did not hesitate at all.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Yan's eyes.
"Senior, since you asked me, let me ask you something too?" Yang Ning noticed the change in Chen Yan's eyes, but he didn't know why the other party didn't activate the killing array immediately.
"Ask me a question?" Chen Yan didn't expect it. It is a bit novel that someone dares to break the rules and want to ask himself at his burial place. "go ahead."
"Senior should be a high-level practitioner of the Mountain Building Realm." Yang Ning wanted to confirm his thoughts.
"Yes." Chen Yanxuying answered quickly without hesitation.
"Then do you know about mental power?" Yang Ning asked his question.
"Spiritual power?" Chen Yan was confused, and the old figure moved.
"Yes, mental power." Yang Ning stared at Chen Yan, but he did not dare to be careless. The illusory figure in front of him could kill him, so he must be careful.
Chen Yan said nothing.
"This is also the reason why you haven't broken through to the mountaineering realm." Yang Ning thought about it for a long time and finally said it out. His father is indeed a strong man in the mountaineering realm. Although his cultivation is limited for some reasons, his state of mind is undoubtedly that of a mountaineering realm. But this Chen Yan is already in the high-level mountain-building realm, and he doesn't even know about mental power. Yang Ning was puzzled.
"Could it be that the key to breaking through the mountaineering realm is mental strength?" Chen Yan was shocked, and his expression became even more exaggerated. Two illusory eyes seemed to pop out. Moreover, the surrounding void was shaking even more. Yang Ning swayed for a moment and showed signs of being unsteady.
However, Chen Yan soon stabilized. After all, it is just an illusory projection, and it is already a projection of death.
"Not bad." Yang Ning didn't want to deceive, nor did he bother to deceive. This is the barren Western Wilderness border, and it may be difficult for a strong mountaineer to appear. But in China, this is no secret.
"That's it." Chen Yan fell in after getting Yang Ning's confirmation. The illusory figure seemed to be in trance, sitting cross-legged in the air. He closed his eyes tightly to verify Yang Ning's words.
Yang Ning didn't move, waiting quietly.
Now Yang Ning is in the formation and does not dare to act rashly. Although I didn't know much about formations in my previous life, I had personally experienced the horror of formations. Yang Ning did not dare to forget that he died in the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formation of Tiandao Sect.
Two hours later.
Chen Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, finally made some movement. When he opened his eyes, his whole person's temperament seemed to have changed, and his majesty suddenly appeared.
"My little friend is so kind." A smile appeared on Chen Yan's old face.
"Breakthrough?" Yang Ning didn't expect that his words would actually cause a high-level mountain-building cultivator to break through. This was something he didn't expect. It seemed that this Chen Yan had been at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm for many years, and finally his life span came to an end and he died.
"It can't be said that it's a complete breakthrough. It's just a half-step to the mountaineering realm." But this half-step did block Chen Yan from the door to the mountaineering realm.
"Senior Hongfu." Yang Ning was not complimenting him. He was just talking about his mental strength. Chen Yan was already a prodigy as he could cook.
"I dare not." Chen Yan would be really blind if he still thought that Yang Ning was an ordinary cultivator. "Little friend, you should call me big brother." Chen Yan didn't dare to tell him. I have been at the peak of the mountain-building realm for many years, but I haven't figured out how to break through the mountain-climbing realm, but a young man explained it to me. How can I underestimate him?
"That's disrespectful, little brother." Yang Ning didn't think it was inappropriate. In the way of cultivation, those who have mastered it come first. This is timeless. And Yang Ning can also get to know this person named Chen Yan. After all, he is still very weak.
"How do you know about spiritual power, little friend?" Chen Yan was curious. The aura on Yang Ning's body was no longer a secret under the induction of his own mind. But something that he didn't even know was revealed by a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy. This was unusual.
"My father has broken through the mountaineering realm." Yang Ning did not lie. Yang Shengfeng was indeed at the mountaineering realm, but in terms of strength, he was probably weaker than Chen Yan. This is also where Yang Ning is puzzled.
Although he sensed a restriction on Yang Shengfeng, what kind of overbearing restriction was needed to swallow up a person's spiritual power.
"My little friend's father? Amazing." Chen Yan's envy was written on his face. Seeing that Yang Ning is so young and his father is a strong mountaineer, Chen Yan admires him.
"Brother, are you practicing the art of formation?" Yang Ning asked. There are traces of formations everywhere in this burial ground, and he is still in the formation at this time.
Chen Yan nodded, not having any doubts about Yang Ning's knowledge. I have a father who is a mountain climber. It is very simple to know these things.
"Isn't it easy to understand spiritual power in the way of formation?" The most important thing in the way of formation is not the formation, but the control of the formation. This control requires a strong mind, and a solid mind can It's mental power.
In Yang Ning's previous life, it was very difficult to kill a formation master. If it is a formation master who has broken through the mountaineering realm, he will be almost unkillable.
"I also made a detour back then." Chen Yan explained.
Yang Ning finally understood. For those who don't know how to break through the mountaineering realm, they need to continue to explore on their own. If they can't look back on the detour, they will go further and further. Yang Ning understands this.
Chen Yan's figure was illusory, but it could not conceal the joy of breakthrough.
The outside world has already exploded.
At this time, it has been almost three hours since Yang Ning and the others entered. There was still no movement in the palace. Everyone at the bottom of the steps was waiting. But after such a long time, two of the three people had already walked towards the back. However, among the three of them, the weakest one did not appear to be dead, as if he had completely lost his trace.
Finally someone couldn't hold it any longer. He quickly entered the palace gate.
