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Time was running out, so Gu Cheng and the others took Zhuo Yifan directly to the center of Qingtian City, which is the entrance to the secret realm... the City Lord's Mansion!

This City Lord's Mansion is the center of the entire Qingtian City. It is said to be the City Lord's Mansion, but no one has ever lived in it. It is an extremely huge palace.

Zhuo Yifan was secretly surprised. The architectural style here is indeed the same as that of the underground race. Everything pursues roughness and hugeness. Whether it is the palace gate or various sculptures, they are all extremely huge.

The City Lord's Mansion looks like a huge temple, and even the occasional stone chair is three times larger than normal.

Looking at this architectural style, Zhuo Yifan already knew it well.

But here, he did not see the statue of Buddha.

Among some statues of strange beasts, there are wilderness stone wolves and lion rock beasts, which look very ferocious.

This large guardian formation is hidden deep under the ground of the City Lord's Mansion.

In addition to Gu Cheng and Li Qing, there were more than a dozen Mahayana masters accompanying him, and Qing Xuan was also left outside, because the coercion of the temple was no small matter, and no one except the Mahayana could withstand it.

Among these masters, several of them have already shown their old age, which is simply unbelievable.

These people spend their whole lives, and probably can't think of the reason why they can't break through.

However, masters in the Mahayana period have begun to appear "old", and this is the first time Zhuo Yifan has seen it.

Gu Cheng seemed to understand Zhuo Yifan's doubts, and explained: "The lifespan of a master in the Mahayana period is 1 years. If you can't break through before the end of your lifespan, you will fall."

Zhuo Yifan understood that although monks seem to have a long life, most of their time is actually spent on searching for various materials and practicing. In order to pursue a higher realm, some monks even retreat for thousands of years.

What's more, in order to defeat the enemy, they don't hesitate to burn their own lives to convert them into combat power. As a result, no matter how long their lifespan is, they still feel that it is not enough.

And these people trapped in the secret realm basically have no hope of ascension, stagnant in a realm for a long time, and when they reach the limit, they will naturally sit down.

This is also something that cannot be helped. Cultivators practice against the heavens and compete with the heavens and the earth for resources. This process is extremely cruel. If they cannot advance, they can only be eliminated.

Gu Cheng was very familiar with the terrain here, and led everyone to the main hall, standing in front of a huge statue.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback.

This statue is exactly the same as the one I saw in the underground hall. It is still a double-faced man with good and evil, with three heads and six arms, and holding various weapons.

The only difference is that Zhuo Yifan didn't feel any pressure from the statue this time.

Instead, the statue gave him a familiar and intimate feeling.

The devil's heart jumped up uncontrollably.

Zhuo Yifan felt that there seemed to be a suction force in the statue, making him step forward involuntarily.

There was a surprise in Gu Cheng's eyes, and the eyes of everyone behind him were also extremely complicated, with excitement and disappointment.

You must know that at the beginning, I came here with full confidence, thinking that I would be recognized by the god statue, but in the end I was greatly disappointed.

There is always some loss in my heart when things that I can't do are done by others.

Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the calf of the statue. A familiar wave of source power came out from the heart of the devil. A ripple appeared in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and the runes flickered, turning into regular power .

Click!

On the calf of the statue, a portal suddenly opened and swallowed Zhuo Yifan in. Then, the portal closed tightly, the brilliance disappeared, and everything was like an illusion.

Gu Cheng waved his hands excitedly: "Master Mo Chen is indeed worthy of being the number one fortune-teller in the Three Realms, with his ingenious calculations, he is astonishing as ever!"

Li Qing said with a complex expression: "I hope he can succeed, find Yuanjing, and save us from the sea of ​​suffering!"

A master with a short lifespan sighed: "Since I came here, I have wanted to escape all the time, but the beasts guarding the passage outside, even if we all add up, it is not enough for them to fill the teeth. Yifan can find a solution.”

Another sympathetic old man also said: "Actually, we have long since discovered that there is a problem with the rules here. No matter how long we practice here, we will not be able to break through the realm. The only hope is to get out of here and seek opportunities. Perhaps, this is really ours. an opportunity."

The other old man pondered for a moment and said, "Have everyone made up their minds?"

These three people are the real ancestors, the earliest surviving human monks who entered this place, and those who were earlier than them have already passed away.

Gu Cheng said boldly: "There is nothing to consider. Zhuo Yifan is the man of destiny. If it weren't for him, we would have become the belly of the lion rock beast by now."

Li Qing asked in confusion: "Seniors, what do you want to do?"

"If Zhuo Yifan passes this test and is truly a man of destiny, we will lead everyone to surrender. What a monk pursues in his life is an endless realm, but we believe that Zhuo Yifan's achievements in this life are definitely not limited to mere lower realms. .”

Together, the three elders made this important decision concerning the future of tens of millions of people.

Zhuo Yifan felt as if he had entered a warm world, with a feeling of... coming home.

His heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.

What appeared in front of him was rows and rows of huge mazes.

This maze is composed of countless passages, but now in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it is a series of regular threads, criss-crossing, seemingly independent, but connected.

Zhuo Yifan didn't even look at it, and just walked towards the passage in big strides.

The ever-changing labyrinth is as familiar as it is in the back garden of your own home.

This is of course not Zhuo Yifan's ability, but the guidance of the devil's heart, he just followed the guidance in his heart.

This is a maze that has stumped countless predestined people, so Zhuo Yifan easily walked through it and came to the core of the maze.

That is the intersection of all the regular threads, all the space labyrinths gather here, and likewise, from here, all the space passages can also be reached.

Zhuo Yifan looked at all this in amazement, and suddenly calmed down, without sadness or joy, as if all this was taken for granted.

But in the void ahead, there is an independent space where many regular silk threads are entwined.

His body floated up and stood directly in that space.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan felt the mysterious stone between his eyebrows tremble, as if he wanted to break out of his body.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback immediately, and quickly suppressed the impulse.

At this moment, he finally understood why Shen Moyun said that the devil's heart came here, because the position he was at at this moment was the center of the entire maze, that is, the heart of the maze.

The devil's heart turned out to be the heart of this labyrinth!

Feeling the return of the devil's heart, the countless regular silk threads around suddenly "lived" and stretched out one by one, like tentacles, wrapping Zhuo Yifan in an instant.

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