Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Soon, he grasped the key information in Gong Yang's words.

This summoning should have been unsuccessful at first. The person who cast the spell later abandoned the place. However, for some unknown reason, the sacrifice process was restarted and the holy light appeared.

So the question is, what caused the spell to be activated again after tens of thousands of years?

The first thing he thought of was the strange beast in the previous stone tablet.

Since this beast died in it, it means that it had not had time to be used as a sacrifice at that time.

Of course, there is no guarantee that it is just a substitute.

He focused his attention on the sacrifice pit again.

Most of the white bones inside have been broken into pieces by wind erosion, and have even joined together like mud, making it difficult to distinguish their original appearance.

But in general, the possibility of this reason is very slim. After all, that thing will not jump into the sacrifice pit by itself, right?

Furthermore, there are no traces of new bones here.

In fact, this possibility is very likely to occur on the hibiscus tree.

Perhaps the recent maturity of the sacred tree has prompted this summons to proceed.

While Mo Xun inspected the surrounding domes, he was thinking about the causes and consequences.

If he could find the crux, he could cut off the summons and even leave this place in one fell swoop.

However, what is disappointing is that in the entire empty hall, except for those extremely impactful sculptures and the animal bone pit in the middle, there are no other abnormalities.

In other words, destroying the altar and the sacrifice pit would have the same effect.

When he thought of this, he held it in the air with one hand, and the golden rainbow halberd appeared in his hand.

Just when he was about to take action, Gongyang quickly stopped him.

"Have you ever thought that if the summoning is still in progress, it means that the gate to the two realms is now open. If you interrupt it rashly, the entire secret realm may be torn apart by the interface space."

As soon as the movements of Mo Xun's hands stopped, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

Gongyang’s words are really not alarmist!

The previous space storm had already caused him a lot of suffering. If he fell into the interface space...

I shudder just thinking about it!

"What can you do?"

Gongyang pondered and said: "It should be unrealistic to interrupt the spell casting..."

In fact, there is another sentence that Gongyang did not say clearly.

With Mo Xun's current state, there is no way he can stop this level of magical power. Even Master Cang Kuo at the same time can only stare blankly at this moment.

"But from the current point of view, even if the passage between the two realms is opened, those ghosts who want to come over in a large area cannot do it in a short while, so for you, there is still time, as long as you leave here in time, Even if the Ghost King comes to this world, what does it have to do with you?"

Mo Xun sighed bitterly in his heart, he also wanted to leave as soon as possible!

Sometimes, he really doubted his own luck. It seemed that wherever he went, there was always trouble.

When he was in southern Xinjiang, he had not practiced steadily for a few years when he encountered an invasion from the devil.

The Liangyi Sect happened to catch up with the demon clan's attack.

Even if he ran to the Central Region thousands of miles away, he still could not escape this bad fate!

Who would have expected that a place that had been abandoned for countless thousands of years would actually be related to the Netherworld.

It was almost as if this journey was destined to happen, and it was too much of a coincidence.

He slowly exhaled a breath, his face even more helpless.

Didn't he just want to attain enlightenment and practice in peace and mind? Why was it so difficult?

"Gongyang, what is the purpose of the people who originally arranged this place? Did they just want to summon a powerful force from the underworld and then command the entire world of immortality?"

To be honest, the Rams are somewhat depressed.

The Five Elements Sect and his party have completely failed, and the next trip to the Monster Clan is naturally inevitable.

Even if it goes smoothly, it will take more than ten years to obtain the Green Underworld Grass, and it will take another several decades to transform into a soul, so it may not be possible to succeed.

Without the Soul-Cleaning Umbrella, his road to adulthood would be much more bumpy?

Who can be in a good mood now that they are encountering this kind of trouble?

After a long time, Gongyang replied feebly: "Maybe there is a reason for this, but I guess it is related to his practice. Maybe this expert needs a lot of ghosts to refine treasures, or to practice some great magical power. , or..."

At this point, the ram paused for a moment.

"I want to summon a dead soul from the underworld, and then..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, even Gong Yang himself felt a little unrealistic. After all, resurrection from the netherworld seemed to only exist at a theoretical level. There was no successful case in this world.

Mo Xun nodded understandingly. His mind was mainly focused on the first few sentences of Gong Yang. Because he was upset, he did not think about the second half of the sentence that had not yet been finished.

He could probably figure it out that ghost monks needed to practice with ghosts, but it was a bit puzzling to him to put in so much effort just for the sake of domination.

In his values, the great road means eternal life!

All actions outside of immortality are foolish and futile.

Even if you are majestic and powerful, what is the use if it is not beneficial to longevity?

Although he didn't know what the risks would be if he boldly connected the two worlds, he could guess that once an uncontrollable situation occurred, even the caster himself would suffer huge backlash.

Just to say one thing, if an uncontrollable existence is summoned from the netherworld, even if it is the supreme late Nascent Soul, it must be difficult to deal with the aftermath...

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to him, as if he had grasped something unusual.

Then he hurriedly asked: "Gong Yang, this kind of summoning should be random, right?"

Gong Yang asked puzzledly: "What do you mean?"

After Mo Xun pondered for a while, he said carefully: "Now let's make such an assumption. The master of the spell really wants to open up the two worlds and summon ghosts, but because of the uncertainty of this summoning, he can't determine what level of ghosts have descended here, let alone how many there are. So this person must have made some preparations before casting the spell, right?"

Gong Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he heard something behind the strings.

"Well... not necessarily. Generally speaking, communicating with another world to perform summons is mostly for a purpose, but if it just requires a large number of ghosts to practice, then it may not be the case!"

The two people's answer seemed irrelevant, but at the same time, they focused their attention on the largest sculpture in the distance.

In fact, Mo Xun's idea is very simple. If you think about it from another perspective, if he is the master of spellcasting, before opening up the two worlds, in order to prevent the ghosts from getting close, he will definitely make a full response.

And this response method is naturally to arrange soul-soothing treasures around.

Of course, this treasure may be carried by the other party, but there is another possibility, that is, to leave it where it is.

At this moment, he can only try his luck!