A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qingfeng watched for a while, but could not see what was so special about the Wanmu Pearl.

At this moment, he input his mana, and his body instantly entered a space.

"Space treasure" Qingfeng exclaimed.

But this space was like a fantasy. The entire space was several hundred feet in radius, and there was a hazy layer of colorful halo in the sky.

There was a dry and cracked land on the ground, and there was no grass growing.

How to drive this space, Qingfeng was a little confused for a while, but he knew that treasures of this level must be refined before they can be used.

Perhaps only by refining this thing can we know its specific use. With this thought, Qingfeng exited the space.

There are many ways to sacrifice treasures, but the most common one is the method of Yuanshen blood sacrifice. However, the disadvantage of this method is that once the treasure is taken away and the consciousness and blood are wiped out, the owner of the treasure will also be greatly harmed.

As for the advantages, the treasure is refined quickly, the blood connection is high, and the treasure can be used better.

After comparing Pan Heng, Qingfeng decided that it was more appropriate to use this method.

He dripped a drop of blood on the Wanmu Pearl and began to practice.

Seven days later, Qingfeng finished his practice and opened his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This Wanmu Pearl was indeed an extraordinary treasure. Just practicing it took him so much energy and time.

At this time, his mind moved, and his mind returned to the pearl.

Although the world was still the same, Qingfeng's mind moved, and the sky suddenly surged with wind and clouds.

"Wind rises"

A huge tornado came from the sky and the earth.

"Cloud surge"

Countless heavy clouds appeared out of thin air, endless.

"Thunder"

With a loud bang, countless lightning struck the earth, making a deafening sound.

Qingfeng saw this scene and was ecstatic. He thought to himself, so that's it, so that's it, this Wanmu Pearl is worthy of being the treasure of the Demon Sect.

Once you practice this thing, you can actually produce the effect of saying it and doing it, and all of this is real, but it only consumes part of Qingfeng's magic power.

The power of those spells is determined by his magic power.

Imagine if he competes with others and is pulled into this pearl, then his life and death will be determined by him. Such a heaven-defying treasure is rare in the world.

Before he could be happy about this, he suddenly frowned, and the clouds and thunder in the sky dissipated. The colorful halo above suddenly rotated, revealing a passage that can only pass one person. m.

Qingfeng flew into the sky out of curiosity.

After a moment, Qingfeng looked at the scene in front of him and his pupils shrank.

This is a bronze gate that is more than a hundred feet high. There are countless obscure runes and patterns engraved on it. Standing under it, Qingfeng suddenly felt that he was extremely small.

Looking at this door, Qingfeng really couldn't guess what was behind the door.

He tried to push it hard, but it felt like a mantis trying to stop a car, and he couldn't shake the door at all.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng frowned, and immediately used his Dharma image. He was seen to be full of energy, and he used all his strength to attack the gate.

There was a loud bang, and his strength of millions of pounds hit the gate fiercely.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the runes on the gate lit up, and a green light swept across, and a layer of light green light suddenly appeared on the gate.

The light was as thin as paper but extremely hard. Qingfeng's fist was imprinted on it, and it didn't shake at all.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng was stunned, but his heart was overwhelmed with astonishment.

What level is his power? The power of the Dharma image can directly reach five or six million pounds. Even if a mountain is hit by him, it will collapse.

But this thin layer of light shield can actually withstand such a great force. What does this mean? He dare not imagine it, and this is just a door.

At this moment, the countless runes on the gate suddenly moved, they began to rotate and change, emitting endless light.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds began to surge, the river tide began to surge, and finally the runes dispersed and condensed together, and they formed two huge characters on the gate again - Shanhai.

These two words gave people a shocking power, making people want to worship.

Then a blood light flashed at the gate, and a palm-sized mark appeared in front of Qingfeng.

Looking at this mark, Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

For a moment, he thought of something, yes, it should be it.

With a thought, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and after a moment, he flew back to the original place.

At this time, he held a palm-sized token in his hand.

The front of the token was engraved with two ancient official script characters of the Demon Sect, and the back was engraved with runes and countless mysterious patterns, but those patterns were too dense and Qingfeng couldn't see anything.

This token is the master token of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, which was obtained from the bones of the master of the Hate Tianchou in the secret realm of the demon domain.

At that time, he looked at it several times, and didn't feel that there was anything different about this token.

At this time, he took the token and pressed it against the bloody mark.

With a crisp sound, the two fit together perfectly.

With a "hum..." sound, the bronze door slowly opened a gap that was wide enough for one person to pass through.

Then, a breath of ancient and long-standing breath came to his face.

Qingfeng came to the gap, and there was a dazzling light in front of him. He stepped into it with strong curiosity, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After half an incense stick of time, Qingfeng's figure appeared in the gap of the gate again, but as soon as he appeared, a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

Then he looked at the place behind him with fear in his eyes, and he didn't wait for him to think about it.

He stretched out his hand and sucked down the sect master token, and the bronze gate slowly closed.

At the same time, a loud bang came from the gate, but as the gate closed, the sound was immediately isolated.

Qingfeng looked behind him with palpitations, and was still a little scared for a while.

He quickly put down the token and left here without looking back.

At this moment, he made up his mind that if his strength was not up to a certain level, he would not come here, this place was too scary.

After returning to the Wanmuzhu space and staying there for a while, Qingfeng studied some of its functions. Of course, he was very happy. In the future, this place can not only store things, but also defend against enemies at critical moments. It is really a supreme magic weapon.

But this treasure is extraordinary. Once it is known by others, disaster will come soon. I am afraid that even gods cannot save him. Therefore, he cannot use this thing even if he is beaten to death.

After leaving the Wanmuzhu, Qingfeng opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of thoughts.