Chapter 3087 Secret Realm Core
Yang Feng asked: "I dare to ask what level of cultivation you had in the past?"
Wuqing Taoist said with a smug smile: "No, I used to be a cultivator in the late stage of Jade Immortal."
Although Yang Feng had already guessed, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he heard the answer.
Yang Feng asked, "According to what my predecessor said, can I break the core of the secret realm only by reaching the late stage of Jade Immortal?"
Wuqing Taoist asked, "It doesn't need to be late Jade Immortal, it's also OK in the early Jade Immortal stage, but what kind of martial arts are you practicing? Do you have the power of law?"
Yang Feng asked: "What does this have to do with breaking the core of the secret realm?"
Wuqing Taoist explained: "It's a big deal. If you practice the common law, then you naturally need the Jade Immortal Realm. If you practice one of the three supreme laws such as time or space, and have a small success, then you don't have to practice to the early stage of Jade Immortal, and it's also OK to be in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, but how is this possible?"
When Yang Feng heard this, he did not give a reply and continued to ask: "Is this secret realm related to the two laws?"
Wuqing Taoist said impatiently: "The core of the secret realm here originally contains the law of time. According to my estimate, if it is broken with brute force, it requires the early stage of the Jade Immortal, but if it is based on the law of space, it requires the late stage of the Golden Immortal, but if it is based on the law of time, it only requires the middle stage of the Golden Immortal."
Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "I don't know where the core is? Can you help me lead the way and let me go over and take a look?"
Wuqing Taoist seemed a little hesitant and didn't speak for a long time.
Yang Feng frowned and asked, "Why is there anything wrong?"
Wuqing Taoist said hesitantly: "There is a restriction in that place, and it is not convenient for me to enter with the body of the remnant soul."
Yang Feng said: "This is easy to deal with. Senior Immortal stayed in my soul-raising incense burner."
Yang Feng took out a black incense burner with his palm, which was only the size of a palm, and was refined from Soul-raising Wood.
Wuqing Taoist sighed lightly and said, "Okay!"
Then, the body turned into a ray of blue smoke and entered the incense burner.
Yang Feng held the incense burner and said, "Please give me some advice!"
The voice of Wuqing Taoist came from the incense burner and said, "On the left side of the hall, there is a secret door. After entering from there, go straight forward..."
While Yang Feng released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, he followed the guidance of Wuqing Taoist, and walked towards the depths of the underground palace.
After walking through the maze-like passage for about an hour, Yang Feng came to another underground palace hall.
Yang Feng looked at it and asked, "Is it this one?"
Wuqing Taoist said: "The core of the secret realm is inside, I won't accompany you in, just put this incense burner outside the door."
Yang Feng's eyes lit up with blue light and he glanced at the stone door of the hall. He saw that there was empty and there was no restriction or spiritual power fluctuation.
Yang Feng threw it hard, and the black incense burner in his palm fell into the hall.
With a crisp sound, the incense burner fell to the ground, and golden colors suddenly appeared on the ground, emitting countless golden lights, illuminating the entire hall brightly.
"Boy, get me out quickly. If it's a little later, I'll be scattered..."
A shrill cry came from the incense burner, and the whole sound became distorted.
Yang Feng looked at the golden patterns on the ground and the golden light scattered in the air, and found that it was like the evil-proof divine thunder, which was quite restrained against wandering ghosts. He rolled his sleeves in plain clothes and pulled the incense burner back.
"Ouch...Ouch..."
The remnant soul in the incense burner screamed, and the light on his body became much dimmed, and the whole person seemed to be about to disappear, and even the strength to curse Yang Feng seemed to be gone.
Yang Feng didn't say anything. He flipped his palm and squeezed out a soul-stable talisman with his fingertips, stuck it on the incense burner, put it out of the door, and stepped into the hall in one step.
As soon as he entered it, Yang Feng felt warm all over his body, and then he realized that the stone slabs on the ground were all Rongyang stones.
This stone is a kind of thing that is the most yang in time, and it will naturally cause great harm to ghosts.
The hall is not small, but it is very empty. Except for a half-person-high stone platform in the middle of the room, there is nothing else.
Yang Feng walked forward and looked at the stone platform.
I saw that the square stone platform was engraved with various complex patterns, extending all the way to the Rongyang stone floor on the ground. A circular groove fell in the middle, and a white circular stone plate was filled with it.
The stone plate is placed tilted, with marks engraved around the edges, marked with twelve hours such as Zi, Chou, Yin and Mao. In the middle is a black iron needle that is half a foot long, which is actually a sundial.
The blue light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and looked over the sundial, but saw a faint light flowing on it, like a clear spring under the moon, with silver ripples.
After watching for a while, he saw that he couldn't see anything strange, so he raised his palm and touched the sundial.
As a result, his hand had just penetrated into the groove and had not touched the stone plate, so he had a sudden change!
A "scream" sound!
The black iron needle on the stone plate trembled slightly, and then a black electric light like a poisonous snake jumped out of it, hitting Yang Feng's fingertips.
A sharp pain reached his soul, which made him breathe in a cold breath, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he retracted his hand.
Hearing the movement inside, Wuqing Taoist, who had recovered some strength in the soul-raising furnace, couldn't help but let out a scathing strange laugh.
As a result, before he could finish laughing, the soul-raising furnace was swept by a blue light and pulled into the hall.
"Oh, I said you are so little..."
The golden light on the ground enveloped again, and Wuqing Taoist immediately let out a terrible cry.
Yang Feng wiped it casually, and a circular arc of light immediately enveloped it, wrapping up the entire soul-raising furnace. The invasive scream of Wuqing Taoist stopped.
"Little...boy, you are cruel, I miss me back then..." Wuqing Taoist said with a miserable expression.
"Tell me, what's going on with the things here?"
Yang Feng held the incense burner in his hand, raised his eyebrows at the sundial on the stone platform, and interrupted the ruthless Taoist's verbal question.
"How can Master Dao know... Alas... I have something to say, don't..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Yang Feng raise his hand to remove the arc of light and immediately beg for mercy.
"...This is the Taiyin Sundial, and it is also the core of the secret realm here. Only by completely destroying it can you leave this secret realm." Wuqing Taoist said with a weak aura.
"Just destroy it?" Yang Feng said with a hint of eagerness to try in his eyes when he heard this.
"Master Dao advises you, with your kid's current strength, you are thinking of striking this thing, and you are simply hitting the stone with an egg. Once the Yin thunder it releases backfire, be careful to end up scattering."
Wuqing Taoist suddenly sneered, his tone was very solemn.
"You have said before that if you master the laws of time or space, it will be of great benefit to cracking the core of the secret realm, right?" Yang Feng asked in a pondering manner.
"That's nature. You must know that the laws of time and space are one of the three supreme laws in this world, and they are not comparable to ordinary laws! The laws of space are the original basis for the existence of all space barriers and restrictions, so it is a way to break the origin. As for the laws of time, it is because this Taiyin sundial is a semi-immortal weapon containing the power of time..." Wuqing Taoist explained.
When Yang Feng heard this, his brows frowned.
He had just tried, but he did not realize the power of the law of time from it.
"Senior, we might as well say the previous one openly. I happened to be practicing the law of time. Why didn't I find the power of time on this sundial just when I was exploring it? " Yang Feng interrupted the ruthless Taoist's nagging and asked in a deep voice.
"What, you kid aren't kid kids? You really practice the law of time? Don't fool me, just talk about it, have you condensed the silk of time? How many?"
When Wuqing Taoist heard this, he was overjoyed and stood up from the stove, but then he asked with a hint of suspicion.
"Senior, please answer my question first." Yang Feng said with a expressionless face.
"Okay, Master Dao believes you! But then again, Master Dao has seen you, a boy with a clear and extraordinary appearance, and I think it must be a very human being... As for not being able to discover the strangeness on the Taiyin Sundial, it seems that your time thread is only five at most, otherwise you wouldn't be able to find it." Wuqing Taoist smiled, first talked about it in a long time, and finally said.
"You mean I don't have enough mastery of the law of time?" Yang Feng said with a raised brow when he heard this.
"Let me say that, even if you are practicing the law of time, if you want to destroy the core here, you must at least have the ability to practice at the middle stage of the Golden Immortal level or above, and master at least... at least six threads of the law of time to be able to do it." Wuqing Taoist continued.
"Mid-stage Golden Immortal... I'm going to know that my early stage Golden Immortal cultivation has not yet been completely stable. If I want to cultivate to the middle stage of Golden Immortal, it is impossible to have ten thousand years of time." Yang Feng frowned.
"Good boy, you're really a big tone. You'll want to advance to the middle stage in ten thousand years? I'll say, if you practice the three supreme laws for less than a million years, don't you think about crossing this hurdle! Just this is enough to count it in the young master." Wuqing Taoist glared at his eyes and sneered at his nose.
When Yang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel silent. Wuqing Taoist's words were not alarmist. Without the assistance of the Golden Immortal's elixir, he was indeed not sure that he would advance to the middle stage within tens of thousands of years.
"But don't be discouraged, you kid. Speaking of which, it's also considered that you kid's fate is good. When you meet Dao Master, I have another way to help you, but I just don't know, do you dare to use it?" Wuqing Taoist looked up and down at Yang Feng, with a slightly provocative tone.
"What method?" Yang Feng looked at the ruthless Taoist and asked.
Chapter completed!