When Liangchen woke up again, he was already in a courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard and it seemed unusually quiet.
He raised his eyes and looked around. Not far away was the eighth palace. He looked overjoyed, finally breaking through the illusion!
Everything in the illusion has long become blurry, as if it was a very distant thing. I can only remember some fragments and the final battle scene.
"Sure enough, Meng'er is the devil!"
"Fortunately, I was prepared early, otherwise I would have been almost confused by her."
He muttered, and suddenly remembered that he was still in the secret realm of the Holy Land, and his heart suddenly sank.
"The formation outside should be opened again. How can we escape from here without everyone's help?"
"So what if the illusion is broken? If you miss the time to go out, you will still have to wait for death here!"
Thinking of this, his face became a little depressed.
After a brief physical examination, I found that there was nothing unusual, except that the physical exertion was a bit severe.
"Recover your physical strength first, and then consider other things." He took a pill and began to practice sitting cross-legged.
After just over an hour, he stood up energetically.
"The matter has come to this, and there is no point in regretting it. Let's go to the Eighth Hall first to see what the dragon wall is?"
He thought about it in his mind and went straight to the eighth hall.
As soon as the door of the palace was pushed open, a refreshing spiritual energy rushed in. Liangchen almost greedily sucked in the spiritual energy that filled the air.
After a moment, his face was stunned and his mouth opened slightly, as if he had seen something unbelievable!
At the end of the vast hall, two lifelike dragon statues, one on the left and one on the right, cling to the white jade wall.
The dragon's body winds up and down, and a huge dragon head pokes out from a height above the jade wall. The dragon's head opens its mouth slightly and is exhaling a stream of milky white mist.
There are more than a dozen monks surrounding the jade stones under the two dragon heads. They are absorbing this shocking spiritual energy. They are the tribesmen and those from foreign lands!
Liangchen could hardly believe his eyes and shook his head vigorously.
"Are you still in an illusion?"
He asked himself somewhat uncertainly.
While they were wondering, the tribesmen under the dragon wall had already seen Liang Chen entering the hall, and they cheered and stood up suddenly!
"Little friend, you finally broke out of the Charming Forest! We have been waiting for you for most of the day!" Chief Yanyang greeted from a distance, with a trace of relief in his eyes.
Chilin even jumped to his side.
"It's okay, Brother Ye."
"It's okay, it's okay." Liangchen seemed to be still immersed in doubts and answered somewhat dully.
"Come on! Time is precious, I'm waiting for you!" Chilin pulled him and urged him eagerly.
"Yes." Liangchen walked forward quickly.
When they arrived in front of the dragon's head, everyone in the tribe had expressions of expectation and inquiry.
"Supposedly, the soul-fixing incense I prepared for you is enough for you to walk out of the Enchanted Forest. Did you open your eyes in the illusion?" The leader of the Tuntian clan looked at his lost expression and immediately guessed the reason.
"That's not right. It is said that those who open their eyes, unless their souls are extremely powerful, can rarely walk out of the Seventh Hall. How can you escape unscathed with your low level?" Chief Tuntian looked him up and down with doubts.
"Is this place an illusion?" Liangchen didn't answer, but asked suspiciously.
"Ha ha!"
"Illusion!" Everyone suddenly laughed.
"Hehe~ It seems that this trip to the illusion has made you suffer a lot, and it has also made you a little confused." The Tuntian clan leader was immediately happy when he heard this question, and immediately took out a thin sandalwood stick from his storage bag. The incense burned quietly, and a familiar aroma lingered. Liangchen felt that his mind was clear and his limbs were extremely relaxed.
"It is indeed the soul-fixing incense!" He finally believed that he had left the illusion.
"I've made you worry, but I've been trapped in the illusion for half a year, why are you still here?" Liangchen still had some questions.
"Haha~ You don't know something about this. Some of our ancestors have been lost in the illusion. There must be some determined people who have walked out of the illusion again. From their mouths, they know that one year in the illusion is equivalent to one day in reality. So you He said he was trapped inside for half a year and half a day passed outside!" Chief Tuntian explained with a smile.
"That's it." Liangchen immediately felt relieved after hearing this.
"Stop talking, quickly take out the Holy Grail to refine the holy water!" Chief Fuguang stood in the crowd and urged impatiently.
"Yes, take out the Holy Grail quickly. This spiritual energy has the best effect on legal cultivation, but its effect on our physical cultivation is much inferior. It is simply incomparable with the effect of holy water!" Chief Feipeng also urged.
"Wait a minute, I'll cast the spell right now!" Liangchen understood that the time required to refine the amount of holy water depended on it, so he quickly walked under the dragon wall.
At such a close distance, he felt the milky white air sprayed out from the faucet, and his face was filled with surprise and joy!
What is surprising is that this spiritual energy is so thick, it almost has a physical form, it is simply unbelievable!
The good news is that if I can practice under the dragon wall for a few days, I will definitely be able to recover my magic power, and maybe even improve it!
But naturally the people in the tribe would not let him practice here. All the spiritual energy had to be refined into holy water.
However, even at the edge, the spiritual energy is still compelling. This scattered residual spiritual energy is comparable to the training places of some big family sects. Being able to practice here will naturally save a lot of hard work!
Thinking about this, he gently took out the two-color Holy Grail.
When everyone saw the Holy Grail, their faces immediately lit up with joy, and some of them had a fiery look in their eyes, but even this fiery look was fleeting and was deeply hidden.
Liangchen placed the Holy Grail directly under the dragon's head, patted the spirit beast bag with one hand, and Heiye who was practicing reluctantly jumped out and stood in front of everyone.
"What kind of spiritual beast is this?"
"This momentum!"
When everyone saw the big black-haired monkey that suddenly appeared, their expressions suddenly changed and they dispersed.
"Don't panic, everyone, this beast is a spiritual beast that I raised. For some special reasons, you need its help to use the Holy Grail!" Liangchen explained, patted Hei Ye twice on the back, and pointed. Holy Grail,
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