Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 700 Open
Long Yuting looked at the bottom of the attic with greed in his eyes. However, he was a great monk with a long-standing reputation and rich experience in the martial arts world. He knew that the greater the temptation before him, the more careful he had to be!

They entered so smoothly!
Nothing goes well when things go too smoothly. The calmer the lake is, the greater the dangers are underneath. At this moment, they are sailing on the lake. Every inch they advance, they are getting closer to the huge danger...

Long Yuting's eyes flashed, and he turned around and said to the people behind him,
"Don't rush into this tower yet. Search the surroundings first to see if there are any magic array traps!"

Everyone responded and dispersed to search the area. After just a moment, someone came back to report.
"Master, there is no magic array trap here!"

No?

Long Yuting frowned tightly, his eyes wandering over the Tongtian Pavilion. The more he frowned, the more he dared not go in!

Seeing that he didn't move, the crowd also stopped and gathered around the Tongtian Pavilion. As more and more monks came from behind, many of them discovered the entrance at the bottom of the Tongtian Pavilion where spiritual energy was scattered. They couldn't hold back. When they first came, they could still wait for the arrangements from above, but later, they began to whisper and discuss with each other. Then, someone started to shout impatiently.

"Master Long, the Tongtian Pavilion is right in front of us, why don't we go in?"

"Yes! If there are no magic array traps around, why don't we go in?"

"Yes! Yes! Go in! Go in quickly!"

The noises clamoring to go in grew louder and louder. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the 33-story wooden building in front of them. Some of the more impatient ones had already used their flying lights to rush to the open door on the ground floor...

"metropolitan……"

A disciple of Zhengyuan Sect cast an inquiring look at Long Yuting. Long Yuting stood with his hands behind his back, his face solemn. Long Yuting glanced at the cultivators who had already rushed into the gate below, his face cold. Without his words, the disciples of Zhengyuan Sect did not dare to move, and waited quietly for the situation below to change.

"boom……"

A cultivator used a magic weapon to blast open the foundation stone on the bottom floor, and a large hole shimmering with light appeared in everyone's consciousness. Countless pure spiritual energy gushed out like water from a floodgate. Its grandeur was beyond everyone's imagination. The sudden eruption actually collapsed the 33-story wooden building. All of a sudden, countless wooden fragments shot out in all directions, shooting towards the cultivators surrounding the wooden building. However, such wooden fragments, even if they were made of sandalwood that was more than ten thousand years old, could not hurt the cultivators at all.

The monks didn't even use any magic weapons, they just turned on the protective divine light and turned the nearby wood fragments into nothing!
The thirty-three-story wooden building disappeared, and the circular entrance from the underground where spiritual energy was gushing out was revealed. In front of it was still gushing pure milky white spiritual energy from the upper realm. After only a dozen or so, it actually gushed out a milky white column of spiritual water!
The monks were overjoyed when they saw this.

"Ah ah ah..."

This amount of pure spiritual energy had not been seen on this continent for thousands of years. These monks who cultivated themselves and remained calm even when faced with a mountain collapse, finally could not help but let out waves of exclamations like mortals seeing a miracle. Some of them finally could not bear it any longer and flew towards the entrance.
"boom……"

With a loud bang, the figure of the cultivator disappeared in the colorful light. After the loud bang, the spiritual energy column rose another ten feet.
"Crash..."

The spiritual energy water column that rushed up into the sky lost its momentum in the middle of the air and turned into milky white raindrops that fell on the bodies of the monks.

"Spiritual energy! So pure!"

"This is the pure spiritual energy from the upper realm. Take a look... take a look..."

"Yes! If I can meditate in such pure spiritual energy for three days, I will definitely make progress!"

"Yes! Yes! I am only one step away from reaching the realm of refining emptiness... As long as I can fly into the upper realm, I will be able to enter the realm of refining emptiness in less than three months!"

As soon as the spiritual rain began to fall, the cultivators who had been calm and self-reliant began to go crazy. Seeing that nothing happened to the first person who entered, the second, third, and fourth cultivators rushed in one after another...

Long Yuting, on the other hand, remained unmoved. He stood there with his hands behind his back, watching with cold eyes as the monks rushed into the entrance one after another...

In the small building farthest from Tongtian Pavilion in the Wanmiao Mountain Sect, someone was sneering.
"Look... these people are like crazy. Didn't anyone think of sending someone in to take a look first and then report back?"

Another person laughed and said,

"The temptation of ascending to heaven instantly is greater than anything else. We are also cultivators, so we should be able to understand them!"

"Humph!"

Someone snorted coldly.
"A bunch of idiots!"

"They're not stupid, for example, Long Yuting is not stupid, and... the people from the other side are not stupid either, they didn't even send their men..."

"Humph... That's true. If they were as stupid as these people, we wouldn't have to waste so much effort!"

"what……"

Another person exclaimed,
"Eh... In this situation... there are still people running away?"

"Oh... who is that?" "A female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, actually sneaked back..."

"Hmph... She's quite clever, never mind... She's just a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, don't worry about her. When the situation is right, activate the formation of the entire mountain range, and she won't be able to escape!"

Pu Yanlan, who was running out at this time, did not see through Wan Miaoshan's plan to catch them all in one swoop, but she was carrying a jade token that could enter the medicine garden and was rushing around in her storage bag, trying to rush out!

When she and Eleven separated before, each of them carried a token. The one on her was the token to enter the medicine garden. This token had been lying safely in her storage bag before, but when the entrance to Tongtian Pavilion was opened, the token began to move. Pu Yanlan felt it in her heart. Although she didn't know why, she knew that she could not stay here any longer, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from Tongtian Pavilion!
Pu Yanlan's guess was correct. After they quickly flew away from Tongtian Pavilion, the token gradually became quiet. It was not until they were a hundred miles away from the main peak of Wanmiao Mountain that the token finally became quiet. Pu Yanlan dared to take it out and take a closer look. She saw that this originally small black token had "in" and "out" written on it in seal script. It was very ordinary, but now it has turned into a crystal clear jade token. The words "in" and "out" on it disappeared, and turned into two monsters with long bodies and wings, long tails dragging on the ground, pointed ears and wide mouths, leopard eyes and hollow noses. The two monsters looked the same, but one had its mouth open and the other had its mouth closed. Pu Yanlan guessed that this should mean "in and out".
"This is……"

Pu Yanlan's delicate brows knitted tightly together.

"We have looked at this token many times and used it many times, but we didn't find anything unusual. Why did it become like this after approaching Tsutenkaku..."

She remembered that when she was among the monks, the spiritual raindrops also dripped onto her head. The aura was exactly the same as the aura in the secret realm and the medicine garden.

"Could it be that... this place, like the medicine garden and the secret realm, was created by that unknown senior?"

But even if it was made by the same senior, at most they were just inductively connected to each other. Why did the token change suddenly?

Pu Yanlan was puzzled and remembered that Gu Shiyi still had a piece of
"I wonder if there's any change in the piece in Eleven's hand?"

I think it's too far away from the main peak of Wanmiao Mountain, so there shouldn't be any changes, right?
At this time, Gu Shiyi had already sent all the cultivators into the secret realm and locked them all in the empty palace. She herself moved towards the small boat where the remaining disciples of Zhengyuan Sect were.

There were only ten disciples left in the Zhengyuan Sect, and the highest level was only at the Nascent Soul stage. Gu Shiyi didn't care about them, but she planned not to let anyone escape, so she had to plan carefully. After thinking about it, she summoned the fox...

"boom……"

There was a noise outside, and the Zhengyuan Sect disciple who was sitting cross-legged in meditation on the boat opened his eyes.

"What sound?"

Someone asked, and immediately someone said,

"Hey...why is there someone else coming out?"

Upon hearing this, everyone used their spiritual sense to scan and indeed found that several monks with weak auras seemed to be wandering around in the open space outside the passage.

"what happened?"

The leading senior brother stood up and glanced at everyone.

"Who among you was so careless as to let them out?"

Everyone looked at each other,

"Big Brother, we clearly drove them together. These people have their souls nailed to their bodies. Without someone's orders, they won't move around!"

The eldest brother frowned.
"Let's go out and take a look... Zhou Jiu, you stay here..."

"Yes, senior brother!"

The eldest brother led everyone to fly out first. Not long after they left, the disciple who stayed behind saw the eldest brother flying back in a hurry.
"Hey... Senior Brother, why are you the only one who came back? Did you find anything?"

The eldest brother nodded and walked over with a serious look.
"Indeed, there was a discovery. It turned out that an outsider had broken in!"

"An outsider broke in?"

The disciple named Zhou Jiu was startled and took a step forward to talk to the senior brother. However, he did not expect that the senior brother suddenly punched him in the head.

"boom……"

Beizi of Zhengyuan Sect, who was in the foundation-building stage, was hit by a punch from the eldest senior brother, causing his eyes to roll back and his body to fall to the ground. The eldest senior brother leaned over and pressed on his lower abdomen to seal his dantian, then stretched out his hand and pressed on Zhou Jiu's head. In a flash of inspiration, Zhou Jiu disappeared!
The eldest senior brother drove those monks who were like zombies back into the passage, but found that all the monks were gone!

"how so!"

The eldest brother was shocked...