Mortal's journey to immortality

There was no spiritual energy in the bluestone passage, and the spiritual energy in the illusion array of the first level was also pitifully small, almost non-existent.

At that time, Song Fengyu didn't take it to heart, because there were a wide variety of elixirs in the storage bag, and even if there was no air and he couldn't breathe, it would not have any effect on him.

But at this moment, for some reason, the passage without any spiritual energy gave him a sense of vagueness, like seeing flowers in the fog.

Aura is very important, and what you possess is even more important.

"Whoosh."

In order to save time for healing, he swallowed a pill of "Dragon-Tiger Pill".

However, after refining, it had no effect at all, and after refining was completed, it was still ineffective.

This...this...what on earth is going on.

Song Fengyu felt something was wrong!

Then, he swallowed many kinds of pills such as "Pulse Protection Pill", "Body Tempering Pill", "Essence and Blood Pill", "Soul Fusion Pill" and so on one by one. Strangely, the results were like a drop in the ocean, and they were of no use.

Never mind. No need to try again.

Carrying more will only create hidden dangers for the body and make it difficult to bear the weight. Once it gets out to the outside world, it will erupt like a volcano.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be the combined effect of the secret clan's laws of heaven and earth and the clan's protective formation that made the elixirs brought in from outside lose their effectiveness.

If he leaves the secret clan and returns to the outside world, the refined pills accumulated in his body will erupt like a dormant volcano. If he cannot suppress it, the consequences will be very serious.

You must not lose your temper at this moment, you must remain calm. What the secret tribe wants is for you to not believe in evil and eat as much as you can.

Perhaps, there is another sinister possibility, that is, the secret tribe will not let you go outside at all, and he will suddenly detonate the powder keg in his body at some unimaginable and fatal moment, killing you with one blow.

Hey, you have your tricks, and I have my tricks.

The elixir cannot be used, but there is no problem with the spirit stones.

Holding two top-grade spirit stones in his hands, Song Fengyu practiced "The Melting Furnace Record" to its extreme. Waves of powerful spiritual power entered his limbs and bones from the pores of his whole body, transforming into lines of magic power that quickly replenished his depleted magic power and carefully repaired his damaged meridians, acupoints and organs.

Soon, a day passed, one third of his injuries healed, and half of his magic power recovered, but the two top-grade spirit stones turned into two grayish-white pebbles.

Not only did the secret clan's world firmly restrict the effectiveness of the elixir, but even the spiritual power taken out of the spirit stone was also being greatly devoured invisibly.

Humph.

Song Fengyu sneered in his heart.

Since the top-grade spirit stones can't solve the problem, let me see how many spirit crystals with spiritual power at least a thousand times that of the top-grade spirit stones you can swallow.

For the next three days, relying on the spiritual power of the spirit crystal, Song Fengyu was back to normal.

He stood up and looked at the bluestone passage that was unknown how far away. His body shook and he rushed at a speed of two thousand feet per breath.

Under a pressure a thousand times heavier than that, if one were to travel at the speed of three thousand feet per breath, it would inevitably cause a great loss to one's magic power.

Two thousand feet is just right. While the magic power is consumed, the magic power converted from the spirit crystal is just a little more.

It allows him to stay at his peak condition at all times to cope with the unknown and unpredictable situations that may arise.

Because he felt that he had few opportunities like this to slowly recover his magic power and body.

In the critical moment of life and death, fifty four-layer endless overlapping sticks were launched under the tremendous force of the Sky-Supporting Stick to destroy the world.

However, what made Wang Lu feel deeply afraid was that if he had not practiced hard and could blast out fifty four-layer endless overlaps in one breath, he would have been eaten up by the terrifying huge black hole in the void without leaving even a trace.

What the hell is this bluestone of yours? It’s so precious that even the laws of heaven and earth and the avenue of space are protecting you.

Wang Lu played with the bluestone in his hand, which had turned into a thumb-sized gemstone emitting a hazy blue light. He was amazed and whispered.

What a terrifying tearing force, what a fierce collapse of the void.

This red room, no, it cannot be said to be a room, but a space, a space at least a hundred miles in radius with no ceiling, and with a hint of cruelty, violence and tyranny.

Strands of red light intertwined and filled the entire space, and one felt like being trapped in a huge spider web. After a while, one would be entangled and unable to move.

He realized that he had been trapped in a strange and powerful formation.

It’s not easy to get out.

After careful observation and sensing, it was found that this was an enclosed space with no way forward or backward, and it was a round and uniform space from front to back and left to right.

The only way to break this formation is to use force.

Under the Snow Eyes, this formation had no flaws and rotated endlessly.

Moreover, as time went by, the originally long red light gradually shortened and became increasingly sharp.

Imagine that there are a hundred people standing in an unchanging space. But as the space becomes smaller and smaller, the place each person has becomes smaller and smaller, and the space becomes more and more crowded. When it is crowded to a certain extent, competition and life-and-death battles are bound to break out.

The same is true of the space he is in.

The smaller the space, the more red light there is, and the more intense their competition becomes.

As the intensity intensifies, those who are caught in it will be affected and swept away.

The culprit for the shrinking space is naturally the red building that keeps getting bigger and smaller over and over again, as seen from the outside.

Seen from the outside, this red building appears to be sometimes big and sometimes small. It is not that it is getting smaller and smaller all the time.

However, Wang Lu's actual perception was that the space was constantly shrinking, so the red light became shorter, more numerous, and sharper, as sharp as a knife, as sharp as a sword, as sharp as a blade, and as like a gun!

Yes, they were the heavy water tassel spears that he knew by heart and that he often used when he was weak.

However, at this time they are red, tiny, overwhelming, and so numerous that they cannot be counted.

Why does the contraction and expansion outside become contraction without expansion when it comes to the inside?

the reason is simple.

This formation not only contains a higher level of spatial avenue, but also has an extremely powerful spear attack ability engraved on it.

He had seen through the changes with his snow-white eyes the moment he entered, but he did not rush to act.

Yes, he was waiting, waiting for the arrival of an uninvited person, this person was the unknown strong man guarding the second gate of the Heavenly Road.

Only this person's silent, invisible and traceless attack can trigger a slight change in this formation, and this change is the only flaw in this formation.

With his ability, it is not impossible to break the formation, but it will take at least five days, and once he stops halfway, he will surely fail and have to start all over again.

This is a rather troublesome matter, and the people guarding the gate cannot just watch him break through the formation, so they will definitely take action in secret.

In order to enter the third level as quickly as possible, he could only hold back and wait patiently for the fish to take the initiative to bite the bait.

The more calm and composed he was, the more the other party believed that he had been seriously injured.

Because in such a dangerous environment, no one will not be injured, and all the dangers are thanks to God's help. Who is like him, who not only looks unharmed but also calm and composed, like a master who is in charge of the world.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

What Wang Lu wanted was for the old monk to think that he was pretending to be pretentious and thus lure him out of the dark.

So, will this old fox be fooled?

Of course, no matter whether it is true or false, Qingshi is the exquisite bait that he has to bite even if he doesn't want to.