Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Zhou Li and Tang Wan were chatting and laughing.

After realizing that the explosion only affected a few innocent people, they felt a little relieved.

When they saw Tangshanhong being drowned by mountain torrents, their consciences began to hurdle.

Oh, fuck!
Cool!
Under the shocked gazes of Black Cat and Jiang Li, the two men clapped their hands, then punched hard, and the silent shouts of victory resounded like thunder in the hearts of the cat and the girl.

These two people...
It's real hell.

Jiang Li was completely silent.

The former ghost king is now frightened by these two Khorne beings who are not even as good as ghosts. As a being who was once an immortal and then a ghost king, she has seen many dirty and shameless methods.

But this was the first time she had seen such interesting methods.

She now deeply regretted that her body had a sense of smell.

This taste is indeed a bit pungent.

"It's ok."

Zhou Li turned his head, as if he saw through her thoughts, and smiled kindly, "I have a refreshing talisman."

Have you prepared the refreshing talismans in advance? !

You've been wanting to do this for a long time!
Jiang Li was shocked when he saw Tang Wan taking out a refreshing talisman and sticking it on his body with ease.

Tang Wan also did it.

Just like that, the entire Tang Sect's attention was focused on Tang Shanhong. Tang Wan, Zhou Li, Jiang Li, and Black Cat began to sneak around.

They said they were sneaking, but no one in the Tang Sect cared about them at all. They almost walked to the side of the ancestral hall in a swagger. But Tang Wan and Zhou Li both understood one thing: there couldn't be no hidden guards in such a place.

Looking at the hidden door in front of him, Zhou Li took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed it open.

The real challenge lies behind the door.

The Tang Clan's clan ancestral hall has a total of nine floors. The first floor is dedicated to those outer disciples who died for no reason and were buried in the first floor of the ancestral hall after death. The second floor is for outer disciples who have made some achievements or died peacefully.

The third level is for those outer disciples who have made contributions but were unable to enter the inner sect for various reasons.

The fourth to sixth floors are the areas where inner disciples are worshipped after their death.

Starting from the seventh floor, there are tablets of people who have made contributions to the Tang Sect throughout the ages.

The eighth level is the position of the successive leaders of the Tang Clan.

The ninth floor does not enshrine anyone's tablet, but...
"A thousand tricks."

Tang Wan said.

The reason for enshrining the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns is simple. Tang San, the leader of the Tang Sect who was closest to a semi-immortal, did not leave behind any bones or clothes after his death. He only left behind the Thousand Machines and the method to open it, nothing more.

Therefore, the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns became the spiritual sustenance of the Tang Sect, and also became the opportunity for the prosperity of the Tang Sect. Over time, the Tang Sect no longer needed to use the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns to maintain their status. Slowly, the Thousand Machines and Hundred Turns became a treasure with more symbolic meaning than practical meaning, and was sealed in the ancestral hall.

Tang Song's essence and blood were placed in the cage on the ninth floor.

"The first to third floors are relatively easy to pass, because there aren't that many traps and formations. But starting from the third floor, things get a bit difficult, whether it's the traps, formations, or the spirit guardians. Starting from the fifth floor, things get even more difficult. Between the eighth and ninth floors, we need to use every possible means to pass that level."

Tang Wan squatted in the dark room and whispered, "The Tang Clan's ancestral hall is more like a checkpoint than an ancestral hall. In fact, once you enter the ancestral hall, people outside cannot drag you out by force. Only if we fail to pass the checkpoint will we be automatically thrown out of the ancestral hall."

"Breakthrough?"

Black Cat was stunned. "Did you need to decipher the secrets when you burned incense for your ancestors when you were a child?" "Childhood stories, right?"

Zhou Li complained on the side.

"If you have a warrant, you can enter as many floors as the warrant says. But for those of us who break in, we have to go through checkpoints."

Tang Wan pointed to the hundreds of spirit tablets outside the dark room and said, "Generally speaking, each floor of the ancestral hall has a corresponding method of breaking through. As far as I know, the method of breaking through from the first floor to the second floor is to walk back ninety-nine steps along the one hundred spirit tablets, and the stairs will appear."

Zhou Li was silent.

In a sense, this is really Tangmen.

Very Tang too.

In this way, Zhou Li and Jiang Li took the lead. One man and one robot girl calmly walked counterclockwise, counting their steps. When they reached exactly ninety-nine steps, the spiral staircase slowly opened from the wall. At Tang Wan's reminder, Zhou Li did not go upstairs, but waited for a while until the impulse mechanism in the stairs was closed before turning around and going upstairs.

"When you were a kid, you went upstairs to worship your ancestors and walked backwards, so you got kicked down the stairs, right?"

The black cat complained.

"It really is."

Tang Wan casually threw the black cat on his head, then walked backwards as if he was familiar with the route, went up the stairs and met Zhou Li.

The ancestral hall on the second floor had already begun to change. Although it still looked like a huge disc with hundreds of spirit tablets, Zhou Li and his companions were standing outside the disc. But it was obvious that these spirit tablets seemed to be arranged in a certain pattern, which made people dizzy.

"This is the Eight Formations."

After taking a look, Jiang Li said calmly, "The gates of life and death are opened together. If someone knows the formation, they will enter the gate of death and then retreat to the gate of life. But there is a hidden layer here. If you really enter the gate of life, you will fall into the hidden gate and cannot escape."

No one questioned Jiang Li's words.

Because no one knows the Eight Formations better than her.

"Stand still and wait for half a minute, the formation will break by itself."

Shaking his head, Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the spot.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan looked at each other, then sat on the ground obediently without moving.

The black cat followed suit and squatted on Tang Wan's head with a pious look on its face.

About half a minute later, accompanied by a sound of mechanical friction, the stairs appeared in front of everyone again.

Seeing Jiang Li stand up and move forward, Zhou Li and others followed her. Only then did the two realize that the machine girl in front of them was the strongest array master in the entire Ming Dynasty. The various arrays of the Tang Clan Ancestral Hall were like a show of skill in front of an expert.

Looking at the treadmill on the third floor, Zhou Li's expression collapsed.

"what is this?"

Zhou Li pointed at the tracks and handrails placed in the center of the ancestral hall and said in disbelief, "Does your Tang Sect ancestors train for a while every day after resurrection?"

Yes, what appeared in the center of the third floor was a simplified version of a treadmill.

"The third floor is dedicated to a senior who was famous for his speed. He used to like to use this thing to practice speed. Many of the Tang Sect's light skills were improved by him. So, after he died, the sect leader placed this thing he used to practice speed here."

"To break through the level, you also need to use it to show your invincible speed."

Run, Zhou Li. (End of this chapter)