Shen Lang carefully sensed the Immortal Qi. He nodded and said, "As expected of an Immortal Emperor. If one cultivates in the Immortal Qi for a long period of time, even if one's talent is ordinary, one can still cultivate to a very high level."
Emperor Tai and the rest nodded their heads slightly. They could feel the power of the Immortal Spiritual Qi. If they could cultivate in the Immortal Spiritual Qi, even if they couldn't break through to the Ancestor Realm, they would be able to stabilize their strength.
"Let's go in."
When Shen Lang saw that the door of the hall was completely open, he immediately flew up and flew into the cave.
Shenlang's group of six went in, and Wu Zhongzi and others also appeared and flew into the cave.
The Immortal Emperor's cave was an independent space, like a world. As soon as they entered the cave, Shenlang and others saw green mountains and clear waters, and white clouds floating in the sky, as if it was the outside world.
"This should be an Immortal Artifact level magic treasure. It has its own space here, allowing living people to live."
Shenlang glanced at the surrounding environment and said lightly.
Taihuang and others were not surprised by Shenlang's introduction. After all, the Cultivation World was different from the Martial Dao World. There were many things that the Martial Dao World did not have.
Shenlang and Wu Zhongzi and others were not in the same place, although both sides entered the same door.
At this time, Wu Zhongzi and others were in a world of fire. There were steaming and burning flames everywhere, like a furnace, making people feel hot all over.
"What is this place?"
Daoist Li asked with an ugly expression. At this time, the Spirit Qi in his body was being consumed rapidly. If he could not get out of this sea of fire quickly, he would probably be melted by the sea of fire.
Wu Zhongzi's expression was dignified, the Spirit Qi around his body surged, and he took the lead to fly forward.
Although they were experts of the Crossing Tribulation and Dacheng Realm, they did not dare to be careless in the face of the Immortal Emperor's cave.
If someone could see the scene here from the outside, they would see that Wu Zhongzi and others were in a huge furnace, circling around the furnace wall.
Shenlang and others were in a garden. The mountain they saw was a rockery in the garden, and the trees and flowers were planted in the garden.
When Shenlang and the others entered the cave, it was as if their bodies had shrunk, turning into a bunch of little people that wandered around the immortal emperor's cave.
Shenlang's group of six didn't run around recklessly. Instead, they stood where they were and observed their surroundings.
At this moment, a gentle breeze blew by, and a burst of music rang out. It sounded like the ringing of wind chimes, directly entering the minds of Shenlang and the others.
In the beginning, the music was pleasing to the eye. However, as the music continued, Shenlang and the others felt dizzy. Their legs were wobbly, as if they were drunk. They could not walk in a straight line.
"Break!"
Shen Lang roared angrily. Waves of sound waves spread out in all directions, shaking the surrounding trees and flowers.
Shenlang woke up, but Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang, who was weaker, did not improve at all. The two of them had smiles on their faces, as if they were dreaming.
Taihuang and One Page Book were not weak. With Shenlang's roar, they recovered from the music.
Although Lý Zong had not fully recovered, he still suppressed the music.
"Tribulation Transcendence Immortal Song, transcend all the fated people, ascend to the Immortal World, become immortals, and become one with the heavens."
Just as the music rang out, a man's voice resounded in the ears of Shenlang and the others. The voice was illusory, and there was no trace of it.
As the man's voice fell, the music became louder. Even Lý Zong could not suppress it. He was bewitched by the music and lost himself.
Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang's bodies began to turn illusory. It was as if they were about to disappear from the world.
Shenlang's expression changed. He waved his palm and clenched it. Won Jin-yang and Yan Ruyu were sucked to his side. He used his palm as a knife and slashed it out. It was as if a thread was cut. The illusory bodies of Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang recovered and solidified again.
"Let's leave this area first. This is the Tribulation Transcendence Immortal Song. We can't resist it."
Shenlang carried a person with one hand and flew into the distance.
One Page Book also carried Lý Zong and followed behind Shenlang. Together with Taihuang, they flew forward.
Among Shenlang's group of six, only Taihuang, One Page Book, and Shenlang could barely resist the temptation of the Tribulation Transcendence Immortal Song. Lý Zong, Won Jin-yang, and Yan Ruyu could not resist it at all.
What Shenlang and the others did not know was that there was a huge wind chime above their heads. It was being blown by the wind and constantly knocked against each other, producing a beautiful sound. However, although it sounded beautiful to the ears, it was actually the Yama Song that was killing them.
Along the way, Shenlang and the others did not encounter any danger. However, the sound of the wind chime continued to follow them. It was as if no matter where they escaped, they could hear the sound of the wind chime.
"Emperor, we can't go on like this. If we can't stop this sound, I'm afraid that no matter where we escape, we can still hear it."
Taihuang, who was behind Shenlang, said with an ugly expression.
They were already experts with a cultivation of the half-step Progenitor Realm. However, they were actually forced to flee by a sound.
Shenlang waved his hand and sent Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang into Taihuang's hands. He said coldly, "You guys find a place to suppress Ruyu and Won Jin-yang. I'll go find the source of the sound."
Taihuang and One Page Book said in unison, "Emperor, be careful."
Shenlang did not say anything. Instead, he turned around and flew in another direction.
...
Just as Shenlang and the others were in danger from the Tribulation Transcendence Immortal Song, Wu Zhongzi and the others were already in despair.
They saw that there were only six people left out of the seven who came in together. One of them had already been melted by the sea of fire, turning into a stream of essence and disappearing in front of them.
Whoosh!!!
A cluster of flames rose. A Great Ascension Realm expert was instantly wrapped in flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. A wisp of essence drifted into the void and disappeared without a trace.
"What exactly is this place? Why is there no end to this sea of fire? "
A burly man with a rough face and a stocky waist said in a rumbling voice. The surrounding sea of fire shook slightly.
Although Wu Zhongzi was also flustered, he still tried hard to remain calm. Hearing the burly man's voice, Wu Zhongzi said in a deep voice, "Don't panic. What kind of danger have we not encountered? The life and death battle back then was not any weaker than now. If we panic, I'm afraid we'll never be able to escape from this sea of fire."
Wu Zhongzi's words calmed the remaining people down.
Wu Zhongzi was right. They had all encountered life and death crises. If there were no life and death crises, they would not have cultivated to their current level.
"Brother Wu, what do you think we should do now?"
The burly man asked after calming down.
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