Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

Over the valley, white clouds and mist rolled endlessly.

With the passage of time, the momentum within it became more and more intense.

In just a moment of effort, dazzling auras of different colors like flying fish and cranes emerged continuously.

"chi chi chi chi"

All of a sudden, bursts of muffled thunder came rolling in.

In the eyes of Ji Dong and a group of monks, the clouds and mist at the mouth of the valley, amidst the roar of a gust of wind and electricity, gradually presented an astonishing swirl-like scene.

"This is... Three Mountains and One River, the town word formula?"

After the vortex-shaped weather gradually stabilized, a splendid palace with the word "Xichi" on it suddenly appeared in the sky above Taniguchi.

But compared to the palace that everyone pays attention to, what Ji Dong cares about is the illusion surrounding the palace when it appears.

Among the three interlocking green hills, a long river flows slowly.

Although because of the vortex gate at Taniguchi at this moment, the pattern disappeared after a few breaths.

However, for Ji Dong, even the pattern is slightly different from the painting on the Qimu stele.

But on the whole, it is roughly the same.

At this moment, Ji Dong clearly felt his heartbeat, and began to agitate rapidly.

"No wonder, no wonder Taoist Cangmu was so stubborn to obtain the Qimu Stone Stele that day. The importance of it is not only a supernatural power, but also"

Just thinking like this, suddenly an extremely astonishing spiritual pressure swept from a distance.

That aura is so strong that it has already surpassed Nascent Soul cultivator, and it carries a vast force of heaven and earth.

"God Transformation Cultivator."

Ji Dong's pupils shrank, and he looked back suddenly.

I saw a black ray of light, like ink rendering, causing the distant sky to rush towards them with a gloomy meaning.

"Walk!"

Not far away, amidst the horrified words of Master Mu Shuo, the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Tianji Gate rushed towards Taniguchi's whirlpool gate.

At the same time, Daoist Yinxu of the Yingui Sect was not to be outdone, and flew out together with the two people beside him.

hum!

Accompanied by several buzzing sounds, the figures of the five people disappeared into the whirlpool gate like stones submerged in the lake.

"Friend Daoist Lin, what should we do now, should we retreat or advance?"

Seeing the figures stepping into the gate of the vortex, or flying towards the surrounding mountains and forests, trying to avoid the arrival of the cultivator, Xing Yuanzi's expression also became extremely solemn.

The ancient inheritance of the secret realm of West Pool is indeed extremely attractive. If you can get it, you may have the opportunity to step into the realm of transforming gods.

But if it is, the person who competes with them for their chance is the cultivator of Huashen.

To be honest, Xing Yuanzi still wants to live a few more years.

"Enter the secret realm."

But now is obviously not the time to consider retreating. As the cultivator who transformed himself into a god continued to approach, under the increasing spiritual pressure, Ji Dong immediately rushed towards the gate of the vortex at Taniguchi.

Originally, there was still doubt in his heart.

After all, Sun De, the cultivator of Transformation God from Yanhuo Island, once said that even if a cultivator of Transformation God stepped into the secret realm of Xichi, he would be greatly restricted if he wanted to display his full cultivation.

However, when the Nascent Soul cultivator who had failed to win over Xing Yuanzi three days ago was about to leave, he was stopped by the cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

And, amidst the desperate roar, he was slapped by a giant sunny hand and exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

Ji Dong no longer had any doubts in his heart, and quickly pulled Xing Yuanzi into the whirlpool gate.

After all, there was no room for him to make a choice now.

This strange cultivator of Huashen already blocked the exit path of all Nascent Soul cultivators present.

"However, I am not without a chance."

The moment he stepped into the door of the vortex, Ji Dong looked at the still blurred figure of Huashen, and secretly said in his heart.

"If this place is really related to the Zhenzi formula mentioned on the Qimu stone tablet, once this person steps into this secret realm, it is absolutely impossible to exert the power of transforming gods."

"Puff, puff."

In an instant, one after another, the escaped light stepped into the vortex gate of the valley.

Except for the Nascent Soul cultivator who was first photographed as a blood mist, no one is an exception.

"It runs really fast."

After waiting for the entire valley to see no more people, I saw a boy in a dark green robe and a crown like jade standing in front of the whirlpool gate.

"I have waited for thousands of years, and now I finally found you."

He obviously looks like a nine-year-old boy, but the words he utters are old-fashioned.

If someone can still look at him at this moment, he can feel a vicissitudes of life from his eyes.

Swish!

The next moment, I saw this person take a step forward, and stepped straight into the vortex gate of the valley.

After the figure of this person dissipated, the operation of the entire vortex gate seemed to have reached a certain limit.

In just the time of a cup of tea, the vortex slowly dissipated.

In a huge palace, with a flash of inspiration, the figures of Ji Dong and Xing Yuanzi emerged.

"Friend Daoist Lin, do you think that person can follow in?"

As soon as this remark came out, no matter who came in first, the monks from Tianjimen and Yinguizong, headed by Master Mu Shuo and Taoist Yinxu, etc.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators who came in later turned pale.

"If Mu Shuo's sense is not wrong, that figure should be the boy Xuanming, who is a god-transformer from the northern region of Tiannan Xiuxian Realm.

This person acts perversely and is moody, and doesn't care whether he bullies the small with the big. His mysterious light is so fierce, maybe the fellow Taoists who came in later should have seen it. "

Looking at the panic-stricken Nascent Soul cultivators, Master Mu Shuo of Tianji Sect spoke while looking around.

"It doesn't matter if you don't see it, just pray that you don't meet that person in the passage in the quadrupole palace."

As soon as the words fell, Master Mu Shuo and another monk from Tianjimen flew towards a gate on the east side of the palace.

There is a wooden character on the top of the door, and inside it is a long and deep corridor. Even with the help of Tianqing's eyes, Ji Dong can't see what the end is.

All I know is that Taoist Mu Shuo and the monk from Tianji Gate disappeared completely shortly after stepping into the corridor, after a burst of wood-attribute spiritual energy erupted.

"The four poles of Xuanmen, life and death have no support."

Seeing Taoist Yinxu and others from the Yin Guizong and the monks from the Palace of Six Desires choose a long corridor to enter, Lin Yi couldn't help but move his eyes slightly when he saw the warning words in the Siji Hall.

"Friend Daoist Lin, which way shall we go?

It seems that every passage in this Xuanmen Sijiguan corresponds to a gate of a certain attribute? "

Seeing that Lin Yi's face was still calm, Xing Yuanzi, who felt that time was running out, asked quickly.

"Go to the Southern Fire Gate!"

At the moment, Ji Dong said without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Xing Yuanzi quickly followed.