The ancient palace holds the Mysterious Realm, the center of the Kun Realm.
Seeing Bingchen push open the door of the Bronze Palace, Yue Yao and others' hearts were in their throats.
The Yaoling Clan has ancestral training, and all clan leaders must enter the Bronze Hall to accept the inheritance from their ancestors.
However, after nearly ten thousand years, dozens of ancestors of the Yaoling Tribe entered the Bronze Hall according to their ancestral precepts, but no one could return.
Over time, the Yaoling Clan also guessed some of the reasons. There were also clan leaders who violated the ancestral precepts and died in a short time. Even if they escaped from the Medicine Spirit Realm, they could not avoid it.
If you want to become the patriarch, you must take the holy fruit double cultivation with the saint during the saint son period. Although the cultivation level will skyrocket, the price is that both of them will be banned.
Once the Holy Fruit is consumed, the clan leader must enter the Ancient Bronze Palace at the Sea Opening Realm at the latest, and the Saint will not be allowed to leave the Medicine Spirit Realm for the rest of her life, otherwise the ban will break out and she will surely die.
In the view of Yue Yao and others, even if Bing Chen has obtained the inheritance from his ancestors, entering the ancient bronze palace rashly is unpredictable. Bing Chen is the hope that their clan has been waiting for for nearly ten thousand years, and they will never allow Bing Chen to make any mistakes. Several people had repeatedly tried to dissuade him before, even if the restriction in his body could not be broken, Bing Chen would never be allowed to take risks. However, Bingchen insisted on this and repeatedly promised that nothing would happen, so the few people finally had no choice but to compromise with him.
"Yao'er, Yaoyao, follow me in. The rest of us will wait in this white jade place." Bingchen turned around and said.
"Clan leader, no!" Yue Yao and the others quickly dissuaded him.
But before Yueyao and the others could react, Yunyao pulled Qi Yao and stepped into the ancient bronze palace.
Turning around and smiling at Yue Yao and others, Yunyao and Qi Yao pushed a door and slammed it shut.
The ancient palace was empty and motionless.
As soon as they entered, several people felt an ethereal state of tranquility and concentration.
"Hey, what a great place." Yunyao said softly.
"I feel that my spiritual sense has improved a lot here, and my mind feels suddenly enlightened. Moreover, the aura and soul power here are so rich, it is a paradise for cultivation." Qi Yao exclaimed.
Quite surprised, the two women looked around and observed the condition of the ancient palace.
The ancient palace is not too big, only a few dozen feet in diameter.
Looking forward, there was a conspicuous jade statue directly in front of them.
He is about ten feet tall and quite handsome in appearance. His expression gives people a sense of calmness and dignity.
Just at first glance, Yunyao and Qi Yao felt a kind of oppression in their hearts, and they had a desire to worship.
In the center of the main hall, there is a stone platform made of white jade, several feet in diameter, emitting a faint mysterious light.
Dozens of mummies who had been dead for unknown lengths of time were scattered throughout the hall. Either sitting or lying down, but without any surprise, they all had a look of horror on their faces, as if they had suffered something extremely horrific before they died.
A trace of fear came to mind. After observing the situation in the main hall, Qi Yao felt inexplicably trembling. His face no longer had the same excitement as when he first arrived, but instead had a bit of solemnity and fear. Subconsciously, he leaned towards Bing Chen and held his arm tightly with both hands.
"Master!" Qi Yao said softly.
Gently patting Qi Yao's hand, Bing Chen showed a reassuring smile and said, "Don't be afraid, there is no danger here."
"Hey, it's just a bunch of dead people. Watch me burn you all."
Yunyao opened her mouth and spit out a ball of red flames. Wherever it passed, all the mummies were reduced to ashes.
"Little demon girl, why are you still so timid? You dared to fight even a third-level monster, and you were frightened by a group of mummies who had been dead for who knows how long." Yun Yao joked.
After glaring at Yunyao, Qi Yao counterattacked: "Damn Yao'er, if you're not afraid, then why were your hands trembling just now?"
With a blush on her face, Yun Yao rushed forward, restrained Qi Yao's arms, and scratched her body with her little hands, making Qi Yao blush in a moment.
"Okay, stop making trouble, take care of this place first, and we will retreat here for a while." Bing Chen said.
"No, this little witch is getting bolder and bolder. She dares to tease her sister. I wanted to deal with her before. If I don't take care of her this time, I will be in trouble in the future." Yun Yao has evil intentions. road.
"Damn Yao'er, you are taking this opportunity to take revenge. You are so charming and attractive that your husband takes care of you. You get an advantage and act like a good boy. Don't... ah..."
"You still dare to say it. Don't think that I don't know that it was you who caused the evil. My husband's tricks are definitely related to you."
...
Originally, the two girls were still a little scared, but after such a fuss, the inexplicable fear just now disappeared.
Bingchen felt a little embarrassed when he saw this. He never expected that the two girls would be involved in that matter. Hearing the two women scolding each other, he couldn't help but think about it. He almost lost his mind and couldn't control himself.
Thinking about it carefully, as Yunyao said, Qi Yao, the enlightenment teacher, must have contributed a lot to why he is so powerful.
With a helpless smile, Bing Chen walked towards the statue of Xie Yao with a slightly red face.
Looking at the statue in front of him with cold eyes, Bingchen said sarcastically: "I've lost my mind and still pretend to be a ghost. Sooner or later, this artistic conception will be swallowed up by you."
Slowly rising into the air, Bing Chen came to the top of the statue, took out a black cloth and covered it, and then sat cross-legged directly on top of its head.
...
In the world of consciousness, Bingchen’s soul appears.
In a few flashes, he came to Lan Youmeng's side.
"Youmeng!"
Bingchen hugged Lan Youmeng from behind and called softly.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, but Lan Youmeng ignored Bing Chen.
Seeing this, Bing Chen smiled evilly, turned him around gently, raised his delicate chin, and said with a wicked smile: "If you ignore me again, I will bite you."
Opening her eyes, a hint of shame flashed through Lan Youmeng's eyes. She pushed Bingchen off the lotus platform and said in a cold tone: "From today on, you are not allowed to touch me."
Bingchen said awkwardly, "I'm still angry."
"snort!"
Lan Youmeng snorted softly and closed her eyes without bothering to respond.
Returning to Lan Youmeng and hugging her gently again, Bingchen said cautiously: "No, I didn't restrain myself. Besides, I have already given Yao'er all my Yuanyang. It doesn’t make much sense for Yaoyao to continue to abide by that agreement. Besides, it’s not fair to Yaoyao, right..."
Uh-huh...
Lan Youmeng opened her eyes again, a trace of shame and anger flashed through her face, and she slapped Bing Chen into the sky.
I lamented in my heart that this time I would probably get a beating again.
"But it's worth it, hehe."
Bingchen couldn't help but giggle when he thought of Qi Yao's taste.
"You Meng, I promise that except for Yao'er and Yaoyao, I will never be contaminated by the scent of any other woman without your consent." Bing Chen vowed.
It's okay not to say this. When Lan Youmeng heard this, she felt even more angry.
Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar. Lan Youmeng couldn't remember how many times she had heard Bingchen's words of assurance.
Another slap, and the ice dust turned into a black spot on the horizon again.
Repeatedly, going back and forth between the lotus platform and several miles away, Bingchen did not dare to resist, so he could only bear the pain and happiness.
It wasn't until Lan Youmeng's anger had been vented several times that Bing Chen took advantage of the situation, hugged Lan Youmeng, kissed her passionately despite her resistance, and said, "I promise, there will only be someone on the soul. Your breath exists, otherwise you will beat me to death.”
...
"Women need coaxing, and proud women need coaxing even more."
When he thought of Qi Yao's words, Bing Chen was greatly moved.
"Yaoyao, you are really a good teacher for my enlightenment." Bingchen said with emotion.
"snort!"
Just when he thought of this, Lan Youmeng heard a soft snort next to him, which scared Bingchen to stop those thoughts and calm down.
Bingchen came to Lan Youmeng with a smile, caressed one of her jade hands, and said, "Youmeng, I need your help with something."
Looking at Bing Chen coldly, Lan Youmeng still didn't want to talk to him.
With an awkward smile, Bingchen continued: "I need you to work with me to refine this secret realm."
Lan Youmeng was slightly startled, but it only took a moment for her to regain her composure.
"Don't be surprised. This secret realm is not a real secret realm. It is just a magic weapon with a large space that can accommodate living creatures." Bing Chen said with a smile.
"How can I help you?" Lan Youmeng asked softly.
"It's very simple. You refine my sea of consciousness first, use my soul power to spread to this entire secret realm, and then leave the rest to me."
"With a radius of more than two thousand miles, do you have so much soul power?" Lan Youmeng said with a half-smile.
"So, don't you still need to help me? Anyway, your soul is filled with my aura. If we work together, we might as well give it a try."
When Lan Youmeng heard this, her pretty face turned red and she glared at Bing Chen.
After the discussion was completed, Lan Youmeng didn't waste any time and immediately started refining the Bingchen Consciousness Sea. At the same time, Bing Chen also used all his strength to extract the soul power stored in the soul pillar for him and Lan Youmeng to refine.
...
Time flies by, half a year has passed.
The thick soul mist covers thousands of feet, and a dark sea of consciousness can be faintly seen within it.
Above the sea of consciousness, there is a single-column sacred platform. The bloody lotus platform is rooted on it. Bingchen and Lan Youmeng put their hands together and sat facing each other.
Slowly opening her eyes, a light flashed in her eyes, and a touch of excitement appeared on Lan Youmeng's pretty face.
"Done?" Bingchen asked.
Nodding slightly, Lan Youmeng hummed slightly.
"It seems that we are really a match made in heaven, our souls are so compatible." Bing Chen joked.
Lan Youmeng's pretty face turned slightly red and she gave Bing Chen an angry look.
Seeing Bing Chen's increasingly eager eyes, Lan Youmeng quickly stood up and said a little shyly: "Don't mess around, business is important."
Looking at Lan Youmeng with resentment, Bingchen felt itchy and secretly vowed to gather his soul as soon as possible.
Looking at the sea of consciousness below, Lan Youmeng was equally surprised.
This was beyond her knowledge, that she could actually share Bing Chen's sea of consciousness.
"The sea of consciousness of about twenty feet is equivalent to the soul power of the early stage of opening up the sea. However, my sea of consciousness is special, and there is still a lot of soul power in the soul pillar, so there may still be some hope." Bing Chen said.
"What are the minimum requirements for refining the Kunyu Pearl in the memory of the Evil Medicine God King?" Lan Youmeng asked.
"Gather your soul and cultivate your true essence." Bing Chen said with a smile.
When Lan Youmeng heard this, she rolled her eyes at Bingchen.
