It would have been fine if Wang Baole hadn't noticed the rotund scene. However, as he ran wildly, he soon saw some metallic walls that reflected his silhouette in the passageway. As Wang Baole ran past those areas, he swept his gaze across them. When he saw his own silhouette, he stopped in his tracks.
"I'm still as slim as ever." In Wang Baole's eyes, it was clear that the definition of slim was different from others. Right now, he looked at his reflection on the metal wall, and his expression was filled with emotions. He swayed his body, looked left and right, and was very satisfied.
"Although this water bucket is too big and makes me look a little fatter, I'm still as handsome as ever." Wang Baole muttered to himself and ran again. As he moved forward, the number of students he encountered from the four major Dao Colleges became fewer and fewer. In the end, there was almost no one left.
At this depth, on the ground and in some of the surrounding rooms, there were all kinds of strange tools. There were broken horsetail whisks, scattered pieces of armor, and some dull pieces of metal.
Other than that, Wang Baole also saw some broken bells and a large number of broken pill bottles.
"Why are they all incomplete?!" Wang Baole was a little depressed. Along the way, all he saw was broken. Apart from the large bucket he was carrying, there weren't many things that could be considered complete, not to mention plants, elixirs, and Dharma treasures.
"Even if they're broken, I'll take them with me!" Wang Baole was unwilling to give them up. He felt that there might be treasures hidden among them that he couldn't identify. Therefore, he picked some, threw them into the bucket, and continued forward.
Not long after, Wang Baole was about to run past a dim fork in the road on the right side of the tunnel when an extremely cold aura suddenly erupted from the fork in the road. Then, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing past at an extremely fast speed.
"Who's there!" Wang Baole saw it from the corner of his eyes and was shocked. He quickly took a few steps back to look, but the fork was extremely quiet and there were no changes. It was as if the black shadow from before was just Wang Baole's eyes playing tricks on him.
Wang Baole was suspicious and was about to take out a puppet to check, but at that moment, in the dark fork, there was a sudden flash of light, and there was a whistling sound.
Wang Baole's eyes flashed as he looked around vigilantly. He immediately saw that the light was a magnetic light, and there was a person in it. This person was wearing the Ethereal Dao College's robes and was carrying a silver gourd that was half the height of a person. He was whistling towards him.
"Zhuo Yifan!" Wang Baole saw the person's identity and immediately shouted. At the same time, he noticed that Zhuo Yifan's True Breath to resist the magnetic light was not seven inches, but eight inches.
"Wang Baole!" The person who was enveloped by the magnetic light and flying rapidly towards him was Zhuo Yifan. At that moment, his expression was filled with regret and indignation, and he kept looking behind him. When he heard Wang Baole's voice, he hurriedly turned his head. When he saw Wang Baole clearly, he was pleasantly surprised. He seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly shouted.
"Wang Baole, go quickly! Zhao Yameng found an altar inside. There are many treasures there, and even … corpses!"
"Go quickly, there are many people fighting inside!" Zhuo Yifan only had time to say this before his body flew past Wang Baole under the magnetic light. He was pulled towards the exit and disappeared.
Wang Baole's eyes suddenly widened. His breathing quickened, and his eyes shone with a sharp light.
"Corpses …" These two words stimulated Wang Baole more than anything else. He knew that Zhuo Yifan could not be talking about humans on Earth, so it could only be … the corpses of people from the cultivation civilization who came with the ancient greenish-bronze sword!
Compared to inanimate objects such as cultivation techniques and pills, the significance of corpses from the cultivation civilization was so great that it was indescribable to the current Federation. It could be imagined that whoever could move a corpse out of the four major Dao Colleges would have made an indescribable contribution.
Wang Baole's mind buzzed, and his speed suddenly increased. Like a chariot, he charged into the fork in the road at full speed and headed straight for the depths.
After Wang Baole left, the wall of the fork in the road suddenly twisted, and a pitch-black head popped out. The head seemed to have rotted for a long time, and only an empty shell was left. It looked in the direction that Wang Baole had left, and slowly opened its mouth, revealing sharp black and yellow teeth, as well as sticky threads that connected the upper and lower jaws …
Amidst the ugliness, it made one tremble with fear.
Then, with a flash, it burrowed into the wall. One could vaguely see that the wall seemed to be alive, and there seemed to be flesh and blood wriggling and spreading rapidly inside …
No one could detect any of this. However, although Wang Baole was moving quickly, he still felt that the chill he had felt and the black shadow that disappeared in a flash was not an illusion.
Therefore, even though he was sprinting, he did not dare to relax.
"Even though there are so many people along the way, and I have never heard of any danger in this place, I still can't be careless." Wang Baole was on high alert as he sprinted through the fork in the road. Not long after, he immediately heard the sounds of explosions and quarreling coming from ahead.
"Zhao Yameng, Chen Mingyu, why are the two of you still struggling? Zhuo Yifan has already been expelled, and the two of you are the only ones left in Ethereal Dao College! "
"Zhao Yameng, since you found this place first, you can take the calabash, but I can't let you take the skeleton!"
"Oh? Someone is approaching! "
The moment the voice entered Wang Baole's ears, at the end of Wang Baole's line of sight, a gap appeared in the wall in the distance. This gap was more than twenty feet wide, and blue light was emanating from it.
He could vaguely see figures crisscrossing inside. At the same time that the sounds of fighting were heard, there seemed to be another person rapidly approaching the gap from the inside, as if to block it.
Wang Baole's eyes flashed. Not only did he not slow down, he even sped up. With a loud roar, he directly rushed towards the gap, creating a whistling sound as he suddenly approached.
He was too fast, and when he neared in an instant, he could clearly see that within the gap was a burly man wearing the White Deer Branch College's Daoist robes. His hands were holding a huge shield that was about the same height as his body, blocking the gap. After sensing Wang Baole's figure, the burly man's pupils constricted, and he roared.
"Scram!"
"Scram your sister!" Wang Baole's roar was even louder than the burly man's. The moment his roar erupted, he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. Instantly, the surrounding Spirit Qi was sucked towards him, and his glove suddenly exploded as he punched out!
Even the strand of Spirit Qi within his body was activated, fusing into the glove, causing the glove's black light to shine even brighter than before. At the same time that his speed increased explosively, his strength was also raised to the extreme. His entire person was like a shooting star, directly smashing into the burly man's huge shield with a boom.
This was the simultaneous control of the Spirit Qi within and outside the Spirit Qi, thus creating a tidal force that surpassed that of a nine-inch Spirit Root. At this moment, when it exploded, an earth-shattering sound rang out. The huge shield in front of the burly man was unable to withstand it, and directly exploded into pieces. The burly man from White Deer Branch College also violently vomited blood, screaming as his body was directly sent tumbling backwards, retreating more than thirty meters.
Almost at the same instant that his body was sent tumbling backwards, Wang Baole's figure brazenly rushed out from the gap, stepping into the area that was filled with blue light.
After clearly seeing his surroundings, Wang Baole only felt a buzzing sound in his mind. His breathing stopped, and his pupils constricted abruptly.
The first thing he saw was the ground. The entire ground was oval-shaped, and all around the ground, as well as from top to bottom, was a pitch-black fog that covered everything except the ground.
Fortunately, the ground was illuminated brightly, and he could see numerous huge ravines that intersected with each other, as if forming a formation!
Within this formation, there was a circle of statues erected. Most of these statues were damaged, but he could still see their movements. They were all kneeling, and every expression was incomparably sincere, as if they were praying. And the direction that these statues were kneeling towards …
There was a huge pentagonal altar there. This altar was made from green jade, and was shaped like a flight of stairs. It was extremely large, occupying more than half of the formation. Even in this oval-shaped ground, it occupied thirty percent of the area.
Upon closer inspection, there were nine steps to the altar, and every step was engraved with formation inscriptions. And at the top of the highest altar, there was a long spear, floating in mid-air!
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