After all, this was the Immortal Sect's great formation. Even though the Immortals had long since become history, the sect's restrictions were still shockingly effective after such a long time. Recklessly charging in would naturally be filled with danger.
With Grimm leading the way, the few of them were indifferent to the surrounding ruins and spirit herbs. They headed straight for the great hall at the peak of the Immortal Mountain.
However!
Just as they reached the steps of the sect's Immortal Mountain, Grimm's expression suddenly changed. His body, which was surrounded by the milky white light of the Plain of Truth staff, became blurry, and only then did he manage to stabilize himself. He still maintained a flying posture a meter or so above the ground. Under the Mask of Truth, the tri-colored eyes looked down and was slightly stunned.
Even Little Eight, who was looking around on his shoulder, cried out in alarm and turned into a child's drawing form, biting cold on Grimm's shoulder.
In comparison, Sylvana seemed to have been prepared. At this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said in a low voice, "Worthy of being an exceptional talent. You can even ignore the restrictions that forbid flying in this important sect area. I'm afraid that even when the Immortal Domain was at its peak, it was only so for exceptional talents."
"Damn, you old thing, you actually tricked us! You didn't even warn us!"
Little Eight shouted in a child's drawing form.
"Mm."
Grimm, however, didn't seem to care. After observing the restrictions that forbid flying in the mountain range and the great formation, he continued, "It's not a gravitational restriction, nor is it a spatial restriction. It actually used a supreme power to empty the flying dimensional space. It can be said that this is a simulation of a two-dimensional space. However, if an insignificant Immortal Domain sect can do this, then one can imagine how powerful the Immortal Domain was back then. "
Grimm looked a few more times at Little Eight, who was in a child's drawing form, on his shoulder.
However, after Little Eight passively turned into a child's drawing form, it seemed that the effects of the restrictions forbidding flying were negligible. Other than that, there were no other abnormal conditions.
Grimm, on the other hand, was using the dimensional rules that he learned from the Dimensional Esophagus Card Body. He forcefully opened up a new two-dimensional paper dimension on this two-dimensional paper, and thus, he was able to maintain parallel flight.
But in the eyes of outsiders, he had already "broken" the restriction on flying.
"Hehe, the restriction on flying is the core sacred ground of all the sects in the immortal realms. In order to maintain respect for the Heavenly Dao, even the sect leaders of the sects have to walk up to the great hall. The few of us don't have the ability to open up the dimension like the early generations, so we can only sneak up on foot."
Sylvana smiled bitterly and continued, "Fortunately, the restriction only affects flying and has no effect on anything else, so there won't be any delays. The top is an important area of the sect, where immortal spiritual energy gathers. The sect's foundation is usually set up here, including some spirit herb gardens, equipment refining rooms, scriptures, and scrolls. Let's hurry over. "
"Alright, you guys follow me. I also want to see what exactly is that blazing square cauldron."
After saying that, Grimm rushed straight towards the square cauldron at the end of the steps of the immortal mountain in front of the ruins of the great hall.
Even if it was a relic, from the steps carved from white jade, Grimm could see that this sect was rich and powerful. The ornamental immortal herbs on the side of the mountain path could make Little Ling cry out in surprise. One could imagine the fundamental difference between the immortal realms and the lower realms.
There were a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
Compared to One Ring Celestial Sorcerer, Little Ling, and Sinful Cloud who were leaping forward step by step, Grimm's speed was extremely fast. He arrived at the peak of this immortal mountain. The heatwave surged towards him, and even Grimm could not help but slightly squint his tri-colored eyes.
The great hall was destroyed by an unknown force, and after a long period of weathering, it was already a complete wreck. Even further away, there were still a few places where spiritual energy gathered, but for some reason.
"There seems to be something inside?"
Little Eight looked at Grimm.
"Up!"
Grimm launched a repulsive sorcery to lift the lid of the heavy cauldron. "Dong!" A metallic echo sounded, he actually failed!
And Grimm's action seemed to have caused a chain reaction in the restriction. The Dark Gold power that was continuously gathering from the essence of the sun in the sky was like a fuse of flames. With a "hu" sound, it spread out in a large area. After being blocked by Grimm's Wizard Barrier, it did not disperse. Instead, in the tri-colored eyes of Grimm's Mask of Truth, a fire spirit that looked like a crow danced in joy, chirping cheerfully, and completely enveloped himself.
"Ga! Did you see it, did you see it!? "
Little Eight asked impatiently.
However, being blocked by the strong flame spiritual power just now, Grimm did not see what was inside the cauldron.
Zi zi zi zi …
These sweaty little hands seemed to have encountered their natural enemy. When these slightly curious fire crows pecked at them, the sweaty little hands were melted by the fire crows and disappeared.
The other crows also looked curious, fighting to peck at these strange creatures that they had never seen before, to see what it was.
These little things were extremely cute.
"Humph."
Grimm smiled and used a little magic. With a "kacha" sound, the crack exploded and expanded several times. Compared with the previous scattered sweaty little hands, the sweaty forgotten hands not only expanded several times in number, but also improved in volume and strength. Some fire crows that were still attracted by curiosity pecked at these sweaty little hands, but not only did they not melt these sweaty little hands, but they were also caught by them.
The fire crows that were originally full of comfort and curiosity were suddenly replaced by panic and irritation.
However, these fire spirits, like the elemental spirits of other areas, could not go too far away from a certain area, which was this Square Wine Cauldron!
A little less than half an hourglass later.
By the time Grimm had captured all the Flaming Raven Sprites, Sylvana, Xiao Lian, and Sinful Cloud had caught up with him. Standing behind Grimm, they looked at the last crumbling walls of the Immortal Sect Hall being destroyed by the Flame Power with a look of regret. Grimm did not care. His body and mind shone brightly, easily opening a path for the Golden Crow Fire around him that had lost the control of the Flaming Ravens. Then, he leaped onto the square cauldron.
"Up!"
With a thud, Grimm lifted the lid of the Zhu Yujiang square cauldron and threw it down the mountain.
"What is this?!"
Seeing that Little Eight couldn't wait to look at the thing in the square cauldron, Grimm also looked at it. After a slight pause, Grimm's attention was attracted by the finger-sized ball floating in the air above the cauldron.
"Spirit Pill?"
Xiaoling also saw this small round ball. It was purplish-black in color and did not have any immortal spiritual energy leaking out. However, there was an indescribable pressure inside it. It was definitely not an ordinary object.
That's right, this Bottle Square Cauldron has been refined for who knows how many epochs. It's impossible for it to be an ordinary item.
"That's not right. How could a Fire Refinement Spiritual Pill take such a long time? It seems to be a component of some immortal artifact that has yet to take form."
Sin Yun said with a puzzled expression.
First Ring Celestial Sorcerer Silvana did not express her opinion. Grimm's tri-colored eyes flickered for a while, then he suddenly laughed in excitement. With a suction force from his empty hand, the pearl that was only the size of a thumbnail was sucked over. He fiddled with it in his hand and said strangely, "So this is what Smelting Mountain and Refining Sea is referring to, refining a small world continent as a space-time carrier!"
This was a world of its own!
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