Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 580: Ancient Palace, Quiet and Silence
Just like the other five people including Luo Yan, their original strength is very low, and not one of them has even broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But isn't it still a fight against a group of fifth-level creatures?

The reason for this is easy to understand, because the information recorded in the ancient secret books is limited.

Being born dozens or hundreds of years earlier, having a higher level of cultivation, and being able to come into contact with scriptures and magic earlier does not mean that you can study them thoroughly.

For example, some ordinary people's sons can recognize a thousand characters at the age of three, can recite the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of five, and can pass the imperial examination at the age of eight.
Any outsider who sees this will say that it is the God of Literature who has descended to earth.

But some ordinary people, who have studied all their lives and immersed themselves in the sea of ​​books every day, cannot even pass a provincial examination.

It's the same thing.

Is it because they don't work hard enough? Don't like studying? Don't want to pass the exam?
Not at all!
Hard work is just a lower limit, which ensures that your future will never fall too low.

But a person's upper limit is determined by his or her talent.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the level of cultivation is certainly important, but being older does not necessarily mean being stronger.

When two people are about to have a peak showdown, cultivation is one factor, but the factor that determines victory is not just cultivation!

"interesting."

The silver-armored young man chuckled again, as if he was in deep thought, which could also be considered a kind of recognition.

That faint light has become a black hole, swallowing up all the light around it. It looks like a god or Buddha appearing in the world, with an awe-inspiring and extraordinary aura.

"Forget it. I suddenly don't want to fight with you." Suddenly, the young man in silver armor stopped fighting.

"Are you scared?" Zhang Cheng frowned.

The silver-armored young man shook his head and looked sideways at the mouth of the abyss: "I can vaguely sense that the magic statues in the abyss have been activated."

"It seems that someone really broke into that forbidden area before us."

After all, it is a sealed place, and the young man in silver armor has his own way of sensing.

But what puzzled him was how the timing of these two groups of people was so accurate.

It ran over just when the sealed area was at its weakest.

The seal inside has been reinforced, and everyone in their clan always leaves a backup plan every time they come in.

No outsiders should notice anything unusual.

But at the most critical moment, something unexpected happened.
The silver-armored young man's eyes flashed quickly, and he asked tentatively:

"I can sense your burning desire to fight, but it's not directed at me."

"If it's not me, then it must be the guy inside."

"You damned little thief, you actually came here to steal the inheritance of my clan."

After saying this, the silver-armored young man looked forward, waiting for the other party's response.

Such suggestive words, as long as the human cultivator responded, he would be able to hear the connection.

This allows us to determine the relationship between the two.

"Oh, stealing the inheritance?" Zhang Cheng sneered.

Others don’t know the true identity of the guy inside, but doesn’t he know it?

How could a reincarnated immortal lack the skills to practice cultivation and then steal the inheritance of other families?

It is even the inheritance of the demon cultivators.
This is undoubtedly a huge joke!
The meaning of the word "immortal" represents the pinnacle of all heavens and worlds!
Besides, my illustrious Five Elements Sect has stood for countless years and even has close ties with the Earthly Immortal Realm.

There are more than ten thousand kinds of superb skills in the sect, so how could there be a lack of inheritance from a foreign race?

Even if Zhang Cheng wanted to fight against the reincarnated immortal and covet the immortal spirit on the other party, since they were from the same school and were so close to each other, how could he allow others to trample on his reputation for no reason?
Hearing the sneering tone of the human cultivator opposite him, as well as the tone revealed between the lines, the young man in silver armor suddenly understood.

The guy inside is most likely acquainted with the group of people outside, or has heard of them.

Thinking of this, the silver-armored young man felt heavy-hearted. These two groups of people actually knew each other, which was a bit troublesome.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to suppress two flawless ones at the same time. This is reality, not a dream.

The young man in silver armor knew best how powerful a flawless being was, because he himself was one.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to call him invincible in this realm, the fact that he can be compared with it is very telling.

In order to clarify this, the silver-armored youth continued to probe:
"What if there is a real Xiangliu hidden in this abyss?"

The silver-armored young man kept smiling, and then spoke meaningfully.

He deliberately told the humans in front of him that there were extremely amazing and rare treasures in the abyss, and tried to obtain more information.

If these two groups really unite together, even the young man in silver armor himself will have a huge headache.

At the same time, he was unsure about the other two flawless ones.

In this kind of existential confrontation, the tribesmen behind him were completely unable to help because the gap was too big.

Xiangliu is the legendary god and demon, who was born from heaven and earth and has an extremely long lifespan, which can be said to be as long-lived as the sky.

Moreover, the reason why gods and demons are gods and demons is because they are born to master one or even several great ways.

She is truly God's favorite!
For everyone present, whether it is the human race or the Yamata no Orochi clan, they can gain unimaginable benefits from it.

For example, the Yamata no Orochi clan can break through to a higher level of life by devouring Xiangliu's essence and blood.

By then, they will be another group of Xiangliu!
But for human cultivators, a living god or demon means a complete road, lying naked in front of you.

Normally, if you want to understand a great principle based solely on your own understanding, it is no different from a fool's dream.

Because that is a realm that only Mahayana masters or even true immortals have the opportunity to set foot in.

However, once you control the god or demon, it will be much easier to sense the laws of the Dao through the body of the god or demon than to try to comprehend them unilaterally on your own.

After all, a person's understanding may be flawed, or he may even be insensitive to the laws of the universe.

But now you don’t need to figure it out, you just need to copy other people’s ready-made homework. If you can’t understand it, what’s the point of copying?

As long as you are willing to spend a long time and energy, it is not impossible to completely understand this avenue.
On this point, even the real exiled immortal is no exception!

As long as one is a cultivator, there is no way that he would give up the opportunity to glimpse another avenue!
"Even if there are antiques from ancient times still alive in the world, such a terrifying existence is not something you and I can covet."

Zhang Cheng probably guessed why the other party told him all this.

The idea is nothing more than cooperating together to muddy the waters, and then waiting for an opportunity to fight for that god or demon.

Because they are now completely one step behind that guy.

Little did he know that Zhang Cheng's answer actually made the silver-armored young man feel a little relieved.

Normally speaking, if the human cultivator in front of him had the idea of ​​joining forces with the guy inside, the tone of his reply would most likely not include the words "you and me".

This is a subconscious identification!
"That's not the case. This demon world is very special. It was created by a true great creator, and the laws of heaven are extremely strong."

“As long as the power of that god or demon does not exceed that of the creator, its power will not be able to exceed the limit of the fifth level.”

"And, according to rumors from my clan, Xiangliu under the abyss has been sealed here since ancient times." "Compared to the past, I'm afraid there isn't much strength left."

"Now that the seal has loosened, I came here to look for an opportunity. I never thought that someone would get there first."

"How about we work together once?"

"If we can suppress Xiangliu, the benefits afterwards can be divided equally, or everyone can do it based on their ability." The young man in silver armor put forward a tentative suggestion.

Even if we ignore the relationship between the two groups, it is indeed impossible for the silver-armored young man to suppress Xiangliu with his own strength.

After all, he is a true god and demon. Even if he has been sealed for a long time, his strength is probably still terrifying and unimaginable.

Faced with such an opponent, the first thing the silver-armored young man thought of was to use the opponent's force to his advantage and reap the benefits.

It is definitely a good idea to trick a suitable helper into helping to suppress the gods and demons.

"Is Xiangliu really that strong?"

"Even a royal family like you who think highly of yourself doesn't have the slightest confidence?"

Zhang Cheng frowned. If what the other party said was true, a sealed god and demon like Xiangliu would be so powerful under the order restricted by the rules of this demon world.

Isn't it the same for the reincarnation of that immortal?

Is it necessarily so powerful that it makes people despair?

Of course, Zhang Cheng is not arrogant and does not think that he is invincible in his current realm.

Instead, he felt that Xiangliu, who had been sealed for countless years, and the banished immortal who had reincarnated and cultivated again, were tantamount to cutting themselves with a knife.

In this situation, everyone is a fifth-level creature, who can really be much stronger than the other?
It even makes the best of the younger generation not even qualified to fight with him?
Zhang Cheng doesn't believe it!

Therefore, he had to fight personally. Only by fighting personally could he understand how powerful those creatures who had once achieved perfection were!

This is an obsession to become stronger!

“Although I have never fought against such a creature, the ancient scriptures of my clan have repeatedly recorded that such a creature has surpassed the level of ordinary creatures and cannot be defeated by ordinary creatures.”

The young man in silver armor could feel the strong fighting spirit coming from the human cultivator opposite him.

Even though his mind was full of mixed thoughts, he did not show it.

When he was young, the silver-armored young man was like this too.

But hundreds of years passed, and time had worn away many things from him, including his arrogant and aloof spirit.

"Let's go, let's go into the Abyss first!" Zhang Cheng waved his hand and nodded to Luo Yan and others.

They split into two groups, Zhang Cheng walked in the front, and Luo Yan and others followed behind.

This ensures absolute safety!
After all, it is an unknown place and no one can guarantee what will happen there.

‘Wow! ’

A crack appeared in the void, and a group of people escaped into the abyss one after another.

This is a very ancient and grand palace hall. There is chaotic fog in many areas outside, like some kind of profound restriction.

Various patterns emerged on it, densely covered and interwoven, painting everything.

'Om! '

When all the people came in, the entrance to the abyss completely disappeared.

Zhang Cheng released his spiritual sense to investigate, but he could only sense a vast expanse of white, as if something was completely blocking his spiritual sense.

What is even more horrifying is that even though Luo Yan and his companions supported each other, they could not detect any sign of life from each other.

It was as if everyone's energy was lost the moment they entered this hall.

It was clearly very close, but there was no energy at all.

All the creatures present noticed this and became alert.

"Everyone, please pay attention. There is something strange in this hall. Please be safe." Zhang Cheng said in a voice transmission.

"Ok?"

Luo Yan's mind moved, and his eyes kept looking around, discovering his usual means of investigation.

Things like spiritual awareness, spiritual eye skills, spiritual energy fluctuation sensing, etc., have all lost their effectiveness at this moment.

Even if Luo Yan used the power of destiny, he could only vaguely see a vague outline, which was very strange.

Everyone walked into the hall with great vigilance. After the figures disappeared, the back was instantly enveloped by darkness.

'Wow!' 'Wow!' 'Wow!'

Suddenly, Luo Yan felt something strange. The power of destiny was beating, and invisible lines of cause and effect were jumping.

"Be careful, this kind of place makes me feel very uncomfortable. There may be enemies ahead!" Luo Yan sent a message to Zhang Cheng and the others.

In the deepest part of the hall, there stand towering giant sculptures, each with eight heads and eight tails, with hideous and strange faces, giving people an extremely terrifying and eerie feeling.

Looking around, there are exactly eighteen of them.

The number of evil spirits in the region.

They have stood in this hall for countless years. When Luo Yan and others approached this corridor, the two stone statues of Xiang Liu on the outermost side moved.

The stone chips on the surface of the stone sculpture began to fall off, and a red-black glow was slowly condensing.

Gradually, the sculpture, which was supposed to be a stone statue of Xiangliu, instantly became like a living thing, and a powerful aura filled the air.

"There are intruders again, kill them all!"

The two resurrected Xiangliu opened their eyes as big as furnaces, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The strange thing is that although their bodies are extremely huge, they do not cause any air flow or make any sound when they move.

Very quiet and eerie.

In the outermost hall, Zhang Cheng leaned over and looked at Luo Yan.

"The power of destiny shows that the target is here, but the breath is gone." Luo Yan knew what the other party meant, so he gave his own explanation.

The further you go in, the more you can feel the strangeness of this hall.

Not only was the aura between the cultivators undetectable, but even the faint light was becoming stronger and stronger.

Even if you use Taoist magic that can illuminate the sky, it will be completely swallowed up here.

It was clearly as bright as the sun, but it was still being eroded bit by bit by the dim light, until only the light of a candle remained.

Eventually, it became pitch black.

Moreover, as time went on, this faint light became stronger and stronger.
(End of this chapter)