Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Since you have already seen it, I have nothing to hide. I would rather fall into the devil's way forever than to die here. If that's the case, then what is the point of my nearly a thousand years of cautious and arduous practice and countless births and deaths? Is it just to let myself return to dust again?" At this point, the big-headed monster no longer had any intention of concealing anything, and his face became slightly ferocious.

"You said it frankly, without any hesitation. Since you are so determined and can help this Saint Ancestor get out of here, I can help you to perform the magic infusion into your body. Let me be frank, in your situation, you only have a 50% chance of advancing after the magic infusion. However, the lifespan of us in the Saint Clan originally far exceeds that of you cultivators. Even if you fail to advance, the lifespan will be greatly increased after the magic infusion. You still have a chance to advance to the God Transformation Stage on your own." Saint Ancestor Yuansha said calmly after glancing at the big-headed monster.

Saint Ancestor Yuansha had no intention of asking why Saint Ancestor Liuji did not take action. For hundreds of thousands of years, Saint Ancestor Liuji did not care about human cultivators at all, so when Saint Ancestor Liuji came here with a human cultivator who looked like a young girl, Saint Ancestor Yuansha had some guesses.

“Half? Even if it’s only one-tenth, Ye will still give it a try! Just tell me how I can help you out of trouble.” The big-headed monster laughed wildly and said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point. With the Soul Fusion Technique at this stage, as long as the wolf soul returns to this body, I will be unable to resist merging with her without any spells. The only way to stop it is to kill the wolf soul. Where the Silver Moon Wolf Soul is sleeping, there is the Extinction Array that was personally arranged by the three Kunwu elders. This array is composed of eighty-one demon-killing swords. Anyone with demonic energy who approaches there will be chopped into meat paste by these giant blades combined with the power of the array. Therefore, other people cannot break this array. I see that although the cultivation method you are practicing is not a righteous one, it is definitely not an evil magic skill. The matter of destroying the wolf soul can only be left to you. As long as this is done, the matter of infusing the demon will be left to this saint." The voice of Saint Yuansha was obviously the same as before, but it was full of endless temptation in the ears of the big-headed monster, making him stare at the giant wolf with an uncertain expression.

This is also the reason why the Six Extremes Saint did not order Zi Ling to kill the big-headed monster. Otherwise, with the Six Extremes Saint's character, he would have killed the big-headed monster and other human cultivators long ago, and he would not have survived until now.

In the eyes of the Six Extremes Saint, the only valuable human cultivator in the human world is Zi Ling.

"Where is the wolf soul?" After a moment, the weirdo from the Ye family gritted his teeth and said, with no intention of bargaining at all.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed a smart man! Of the two teleportation arrays that you were teleported into, the other one leads to the palace where the wolf soul is placed." Seeing that the strange man did not care about anything, Saint Ancestor Yuansha showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes and said it neatly.

"If it's that teleportation array, the guys from the Poison Saint Sect have already entered some time ago, so it's still a bit tricky. However, if we act secretly, it's still easy to deal with them. I'll rush over and kill that wolf soul." The big-headed monster muttered twice and pinched his hands together. The teleportation array under his feet flashed with light, and he actually teleported out.

Suddenly, only Liuji Saint Ancestor and Zi Ling were left near the teleportation array.

"It was not convenient to ask in front of human monks just now. Sister Liuji, how many magic weapons have you collected?" The big-headed monster disappeared, and Yuansha Saint Ancestor's eyes suddenly became happy, but a cold aura emanated from his body subconsciously, and the chains on his body also hummed in an instant, and at the same time, countless black thorns were released, which pierced deep into the giant wolf's body.

But Saint Ancestor Yuansha's expression did not change at all, as if he saw nothing. He just looked at the figure of Saint Ancestor Liuji with a look of surprise.

The appearance of the Six Extremes Saint was really beyond her expectations, but it also increased her confidence in escaping from this predicament.

"Let Xiao Ziling tell you about this matter. This kind of matter has always been handled by Xiao Ziling." The Six Extremes Saint Ancestor replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Saint Yuansha was slightly stunned, then turned around and looked at Zi Ling.

Facing the giant black wolf's head, Zi Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"I have found five magic weapons that my tribe members left behind in the human world!" Zi Ling lowered her beautiful eyes slightly and replied.

"Five magic weapons are barely enough! Set them up immediately. Although I can only control half of the magic power of this body now, as long as I struggle out, it will be enough to break the restriction of the Black Wind Flag. Even if it is a magical treasure, it is just a dead thing without a master to control it. What's more, you, sister Liuji, are casting spells beside us." Saint Yuansha said grimly.

"it is good"

When Zi Ling heard this, she subconsciously looked at the Six Extremes Saint Ancestor. After getting the signal, she sighed silently, and without hesitation, she waved her jade arm in the air. At the same time, a black light flashed, and two dark magic weapons appeared on each of her palms, a pair of sunglasses, a blood-colored command arrow, a jade lotus and a gray-white ring.

Zi Ling opened her mouth again and directly spit out a small black bottle.

As soon as these five magic weapons appeared, they immediately spun around above Zi Ling's head.

Zi Ling let out a pleasant sound, and then black light flashed wildly around her body. The five magic weapons shook and flew directly into the air towards the giant wolf.

The restriction in the air immediately sensed something, and at the same time, it emitted a bright light with various colored lights flashing.

The whole sky seemed to come alive at this moment.

Yang Qian naturally had no idea what was happening in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. At this moment, he was standing at the gate of Kunwu Palace, looking into the palace. His face stiffened slightly and he touched his chin.

"Northern Light."

Yang Qian muttered, his eyes moving several times over the dense silver threads of light in front of him, once again confirming that these things were indeed exactly the same as those he had seen in the Demon Valley, except that these threads of light did not come from any rocks, but were instead emitted from hundreds of stone pillars in the hall that were each as big as a man holding his own.

The entire hall was submerged in it, and it was impossible to see clearly what was behind the hall.

At this moment, a wild laugh suddenly came from behind Yang Qian, which seemed to be very far away and extremely rampant.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I wonder if you plan to jump into the North Pole Light on your own initiative, or if you plan to let me and others use our magic weapons to send you off later!"

Listening to the voice, it turned out to be the voice of the old demon Qian.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and looked back.

Through the huge palace door, one can vaguely see that there are only a dozen or so golden magnetic trees left in the two rows in the distance.

Qian Lao Mo and his group, as well as the two monsters, the lion beast, also chased to the gate of the palace.

While they were still bombarding the last giant tree with treasures, they were looking at Yang Qian through the palace door, each with a different expression.

Except for the monsters who knew about the existence of the Arctic Yuan Light from the beginning, all the others were experienced people. As soon as they saw the situation in the stone hall from afar, they immediately recognized the Arctic Yuan Light.

The results are naturally mixed.

The good news is that because of the North Pole Yuanguang blocking the way, Yang Qian was unable to enter the hall first to get the treasure.

What worried them was that they seemed unable to pass through the sudden appearance of the Northern Lights restriction. How to get the treasure later would be a headache.

However, the voice of the old demon Qian was erratic, and he seemed to be laughing wildly without any concern.

This Northern Light is a dead end for the monks who are not prepared in advance. No wonder the old demon looks so gloating.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, turned around and rubbed his hands together. With a crackling sound, several thick blue arcs of electricity gushed out. At the same time, a spell was cast on them quickly. A blue electric net appeared and protected Yang Qian tightly in it.

"Guishui Yin Lei!"

"What? This is the Guishui Yin Thunder, one of the five great thunders in the world of immortal cultivation?"

Upon seeing this scene, the old demon Qian’s laughter stopped abruptly. The cultivators and monsters behind him were also stunned at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Could this person really rely on this thunder to break through the North Pole Yuanguang!" This thought emerged in everyone's mind, and even the action of pinching the magic weapon to attack the golden magnetic wood slowed down.

As a result, as they watched, Yang Qian's body flashed, and he rushed into the dense silver light threads with the electric net on his back. All the Arctic Elemental Lights shot onto the inconspicuous electric net, making crackling sounds, and unexpectedly all of them turned strangely and automatically avoided Yang Qian.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

Yang Qian was submerged in the Northern Lights in an instant and disappeared. "Hurry up and don't let this guy take the treasure away!" The lion beast finally woke up from the shock and shouted loudly, his face twisted and ferocious.

"No matter how fast we move, what's the use? There's still the North Pole Yuan Light blocking it!" Ge Tianhao said with a grim face.

"Hmph! The North Pole Yuan Light can stump others, but you're dreaming if you want to stop me." The old demon Qian snorted coldly, and then the giant white shadow transformed by the Five Demons suddenly leaped up and ignored the remaining golden magnetic wood, and shot directly towards the palace gate.

"Great Elder, you..." Ge Tianhao and others were shocked and couldn't help but cry out.

As a result, as soon as the huge white shadow entered the remaining magnetic field of the golden magnetic wood, a huge force immediately pressed down and immediately pulled the white shadow to the ground, making it unable to move.

"Hey!" A roar like thunder came out from the mouth of the white shadow, and then the light of the white shadow dimmed, and an invisible blood shadow shot out from the white shadow, and flew more than ten steps in an instant before being pulled to the ground again by a huge force.

But the blood shadow trembled slightly and walked towards the hall step by step like a normal person.

This scene naturally shocked those people and monsters.

"At this point, we can only borrow Brother Gui's magical powers. Let's get started! We can't wait any longer. Those things must not fall into the hands of others!" The lion beast turned around without hesitation and spoke to the ugly woman with a gloomy expression.

The ugly woman also nodded solemnly, and then a white light flashed around her body. She suddenly rolled to the ground. Under the dazzling light, a giant black and white turtle about a meter in size emerged and crawled quickly towards the front.

The monster actually revealed its true form.

The lion-beast flew up and sat on the turtle's back. At this time, the two monsters also entered the magnetic field of the golden magnetic wood.

As a result, the lion-beast's body shook, and it was struggling to support itself on the turtle's back, unable to move. However, the giant turtle's entire body was flashing with black and white light, and its four legs were crawling forward rapidly without stopping, as if it was not affected at all.

However, they could not remain unaffected, because when several monsters entered the magnetic field, strange golden runes suddenly appeared around the two monsters, and these runes seemed to be invisible and quickly penetrated into the bodies of the three monsters one by one.

Even though the two demons had dazzling protective light, they were unable to stop the runes from sinking into them.

The giant turtle couldn't see any effect, but after each rune entered its body, the lion beast's expression immediately became more listless, as if it had been subject to some extremely powerful restriction.

Fortunately, the remaining golden magnetic light energy did not affect a very large range, and the giant turtle carried the lion beast out of this range in almost a moment.

The lion beast immediately breathed a sigh of relief and his spirit was almost restored at once.

As soon as the lion-beast on the giant turtle's back jumped down, it immediately began to glow with spiritual light and changed its shape, transforming into the appearance of the ugly woman again.

However, the ugly woman looked pale at this moment. It was obvious that she had consumed a lot of energy when passing through the golden magnetic light just now, making her look exhausted.

The two monsters moved and rushed towards the direction of the hall without hesitation.

At this time, the blood shadow transformed by the old demon Qian had already taken a step forward and flew into the hall.

The two demons witnessed the scene before them. They saw countless silver threads piercing through the blood shadow like sharp swords, piercing its body with holes, which looked extremely tragic.

However, a dazzling blood light burst out from the blood shadow's body, as if it had tenacious vitality.

Even though the body is constantly being damaged, it is constantly repairing itself, demonstrating an amazing regenerative ability.

Faced with such a situation, the blood shadow transformed by Old Demon Qian did not stop at all, and disappeared in the North Pole Yuan Light in the blink of an eye.

When the two demons saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel nervous, but it seemed that they had already discussed a countermeasure.

The lion-beast suddenly flashed and stood in front. It opened its bloody mouth and a golden sound wave gushed out silently.

Wherever the sound wave passed, all the silver threads were instantly broken, as if they were cut by some mysterious force.

Then, the lion-beast flapped its wings violently again, and a strong wind rushed out from its wings, coordinating with the golden sound waves, blowing the broken silver threads away without a trace.

As the sweep continued, a piece of "open space" finally appeared. The two monsters took the opportunity to break into it, and then slowly ran towards the depths of the hall.

In the blink of an eye, only Ge Tianhao and his gang were left to continue destroying the giant tree.

An old man in a black robe frowned and turned to Ge Tianhao and said:

"Elder Ge, we..."

"Don't be anxious. The Great Elder has already gone in. He must have a share of the treasures in this hall! Besides, so many people have gone in, it's not so easy for anyone to take all the treasures. We just need to destroy these giant trees and then guard outside the hall gate." Ge Tianhao said indifferently, driving a black flying sword and bombarding a giant tree continuously.

"Haha! Senior Brother Ge, what you said makes sense. Even if other people get the treasure, they have to come out of the temple gate. Although we cannot enter the North Pole Yuan Light, if they want to leave easily, they have to ask our consent." Another old man in a black robe also clapped his hands and laughed.

The old man in black robe looked at the silver light in the hall, suddenly understood, and nodded in understanding.

There was some truth in what he said. They were no longer worried about gains and losses and continued to attack the giant tree obediently.

In the blink of an eye, a loud "boom" was heard, and a giant yellow tree over ten feet tall fell down under the attack of these people.

At the same time, Yang Qian stood in the depths of Kunwu Palace, let out a long breath, and looked back at the dense silver light threads behind him.

"It is true. The ancient cultivator specially and cleverly arranged a high-level illusion array in the North Pole Yuanguang. If I didn't know the plot of the original novel very well and had great attainments in the art of array formation, plus I have clear spiritual eyes, I would have had some trouble getting out." Thinking silently in his heart, Yang Qian smiled and turned to look forward.

He was now in the back half of the Kunwu Palace. The area was not too large, but directly in his direction, there were two rows of more than a dozen wooden chairs of various styles, forming a meeting hall.

At the end of these wooden chairs, there is another light golden chair placed in the middle, and next to this chair, there is a green desk about one meter high.

The chair was fine, being carved from an ordinary golden spiritual wood, but the desk was emerald green all over, emitting abundant spiritual energy, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary object. Moreover, at the moment it was covered by a layer of green misty light, and through this light cover, one could faintly see a few things placed on the jade table.

This is obviously the treasure of Kunwu Palace.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and glanced around. There was nothing around, nothing eye-catching. Finally, he turned his gaze back to the front and looked up, where it fell on something.

On the wall behind the light golden chair, there was an inconspicuous painting, a picture of three people looking at the moon.

Three vague figures, a monk, a Taoist, and a Confucian, were in a bamboo forest, talking about something to the full moon.

The Three Elders of Kunwu!
Yang Qian's eyes narrowed, and a gleam of light flashed in his pupils. (End of this chapter)