Inverse Sovereign

Four streams of light descended from the sky and landed in front of the group from the Misty Sect.

Among the four, there were two middle-aged men, a white-haired old man, and a beautiful woman.

When Jiang Chuan saw the four of them, his face lit up, "Misty Miss!"

"Why is it you again?" Ye Wentian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Jiang Chuan.

"Hehe, Uncle Ye, why are you guys here?" Jiang Chuan asked with a smile.

"We saw that pagoda behind you at the Misty Mountain," Ye Wentian said.

Jiang Chuan nodded.

"Hua Mo, what's going on here?" Ye Wen asked Xiao Tian as he furrowed his brows.

"Eldest Miss!" "It's that old man!" Warmer pointed at the old man.

Ye Wentian frowned as he turned to look at Hua Mo, his face filled with coldness, "Hua Mo, as the head disciple of the Misty Sect, you did not play a leading role. The two of them are fated to be together with the Misty Sect. This time, I will punish you to go to the Wordless Wall for a year! Reflect on it! "

"Yes, Sect Leader!" Hua Mo clasped his hands and returned, but in his heart, he already bore a grudge against this grandfather-grandson pair!

"Old Master, this is the boy I told you about." Ye Wentian pointed at Jiang Chuan as he spoke to the old man.

"Grandpa, you have to take a good look at Jiang Chuan's body. It's very strange," Ye Fuyan, who was on the side, shook the old man's arm and said coquettishly.

"Alright, alright, alright. Grandfather can take a look at him." The old man said with a smile.

"Jiang Chuan, come here quickly. My grandpa will take a look for you."

Jiang Chuan cupped his fist and walked in front of the old man. The old man looked at Jiang Chuan's Dantian and asked in surprise, "Condensing Pills in the Sea of Ice? How strange! "What a unique physique!"

The old man walked around Jiang Chuan, and then faced him as he nodded.

"Young man, no matter what happens later, don't panic." The old man said.

Jiang Chuan nodded.

The old man stretched out his palm and placed it on Jiang Chuan's Dantian before slowly closing his eyes.

Jiang Chuan only felt a wave of warmth flow from the old man's palm into his dantian. It was incredibly comfortable.

The old man's divine sense entered into Jiang Chuan's dantian and saw the spiritual energy that had condensed into ice. There was a black hole under the ice and the old man's divine sense entered the hole!

Just as the old man's consciousness entered the cave entrance, a burst of golden light suddenly exploded out from inside the cave entrance!

"Restriction!" The old man was shocked. He quickly withdrew his palm and took a few steps back. It was as if there was a huge force in Jiang Chuan's dantian that was pushing the old man away!

"Old man!"

"Grandfather!"

The three of them stepped forward to support the elder, who raised his hand.

"This kid's Dantian is so weird!" There seemed to be a seal in the spirit spring! The moment my spiritual sense entered, it was shot out by an enormous force! "The old man looked at Jiang Chuan's dantian and murmured, as if he could see the mysterious existence inside the spirit spring!

"His dantian's spirit energy is frozen, so it can't be used. I think it has something to do with the spirit spring!" the old man continued.

"Grandfather, do you have any solutions?" Ye Fuyan asked.

The old man nodded and said, "There are some solutions. We just need to open up the spirit spring and get rid of it. However, I'm afraid we can't do something like that."

"Even my grandfather, who is at the peak of the Deity Stage, can't do it …"

"Lady Piaomiao, there's no need to trouble yourself. I know the situation with my Dantian." Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

"Sigh, there should be such a calamity in your life. I am unable to deal with your dantian, but that does not mean that no one can. Perhaps those old monsters at the false god level can do something." The old man muttered.

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up as if he saw hope, "Then I would like to ask grandpa to tell me where I can find a pseudo God Stage expert." Jiang Chuan cupped his fists and asked.

"Lad, you think this matter is too simple. It has been more than a thousand years since I last saw a False God Stage old monster!" The old man shook his head as he spoke.

Jiang Chuan frowned. The old man was at the peak of the Soul Formation stage, but he hadn't seen a pseudo God Realm cultivator?

"1500 years ago, all of the false gods suddenly disappeared, and one of the false gods also disappeared from the Misty Sect." 1500 years ago, all of the false gods suddenly disappeared, and one of the false gods disappeared from the Misty Sect.

"There's actually such a thing!" Jiang Chuan muttered in his heart. A False God level old monster had already disappeared for over a thousand years. Was there some sort of secret behind it!?

"Jiang Chuan, why don't you come with us to the Misty Sect first and then slowly solve your problem?" Ye Wentian said.

From the looks of it, this was the only way. Although the golden light of the stone tower could restore the dantian, it was only limited to the King Village. It was impossible to stay in and around the tower for the rest of his life, right? He had to find a solution, and the Misty Sect was the only powerful sect in this vast land. He could only find a solution through the Misty Sect.

Seeing that Jiang Chuan had agreed, Ye Wentian looked towards the stone tower, "Old man, this is the stone tower. A month ago, it was emitting a golden light every day. If I say that this stone tower is not a magic weapon, I would be the first to doubt it. "

The old man nodded and arrived in front of the stone tower. After looking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Boom! *

The old man suddenly slammed his palm on the tower and dust began to fall from the tower. However, the tower remained unharmed!

"This item has an extraordinary origin!" It was most likely not a simple magical equipment! "Wentian, Ye Feng, you two come take a look, there are so many palm imprints on the body of this tower, it should be man-made, and my cultivation level is at the peak of the Deity Stage, yet there isn't even a single trace of it left behind. Tell me, how is this tower compared to our sect's Soul Lock Bell?" The old man waved his hand towards Ye Wentian and Ye Feng as he asked.

The two of them walked to the front of the tower and stared at it for a while.

"It should not be much different from the Soul-Lock Bell." Ye Wentian replied.

"Wrong!" "This should be a magic tool even stronger than the Soul-Lock Bell!" The old man instantly denied Ye Wentian's words.

The old man lifted both his hands and shouted, "Rise!" He saw that the stone pagoda did not move, and did not react at all!

"This is strange!" The old man frowned; with his cultivation, he could not even lift the stone tower!

"Form the formation!" Ye Wentian called out to the tens of disciples behind him.

The disciples moved at a certain pace, forming a formation. Dozens of people shouted in unison, "Rise!"

Jiang Chuan, who was in the middle of a group of people, saw a giant shadow slowly appear! The giant figure stretched out his hands and raised them towards the tower!

Puff!

The stone tower remained motionless, but the giant figure turned into motes of light with a poof and disappeared!

The dozens of disciples simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood! From the looks of it, he was injured!