Chapter 1454
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"This is … Nezha?"
Ning Qi frowned as he looked at the small figure kneeling not far from him. He had two golden rings around his body and stood on Wind Fire Wheels. He was very similar to the figure in Ning Qi's memory. The pressure from him was many times stronger than the two giants in front of the Southern Heavenly Gate. Ning Qi almost couldn't move forward.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Qi lifted his feet with some difficulty and continued forward. After passing by Nezha, the pressure disappeared.
Finally, he arrived at the hall. There were three words on the board: Lingxiao Hall.
"The legendary Lingxiao Hall where the Jade Emperor resides …"
Ning Qi smiled and walked into the hall.
Whoosh.
The figures on both sides of the hall knelt down. Ning Qi scanned their faces and saw many similar figures in his memory, such as Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li, Erlang Shen, the Eight Immortals …
They half-knelt and didn't make a sound.
"This illusion is quite real."
Ning Qi sighed. He looked at the central platform and found that the seat that should be the Jade Emperor's was empty. Ning Qi was slightly stunned. He smiled and walked to the seat and sat down without hesitation.
In an instant, Ning Qi's expression froze. He felt a terrifying aura coming from the chair into his body, frantically condensing his Primeval Immortal Emperor Dharma Idol. In the blink of an eye, Ning Qi felt that his Dharma Idol seemed to have broken through to the heaven-grade, and his cultivation level also entered the great circle of the Transcendence Realm!
"This speed …"
Ning Qi wasn't happy. Instead, he was shocked. This speed of growth was too strange.
At the same time, outside the Mind State Pagoda, the crowd watched in shock as the Mind State Pagoda lit up layer by layer. It only stopped when it reached the tenth level.
The tenth level!
This proved that Ning Qi had the talent to break through to the Five Calamities Creator level. Even Xiao Wuye from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect only made it to the ninth level!
"His aptitude is actually so terrifying?"
Xiao Wuye murmured to himself.
"Young friend, what do you think of this place?"
A calm voice sounded in Ning Qi's ears.
Ning Qi turned his head abruptly and saw an old man with white hair and beard. He was holding a horsetail whisk and looking at Ning Qi with a smile.
"Who are you …"
Ning Qi's expression changed slightly. He didn't know if the other party was an illusion or an existence created by the State of Mind Pagoda to scare people.
"I'm just a wandering ghost, there's no need to mention my name. Little friend, you haven't answered this old man's question. What do you think of this place? As long as you sit on this throne, your cultivation will continue to grow. In a few decades, or even a hundred years, you will be able to break through to the Nine Tribulations Creator Realm, or even stronger … "
The old man said with a smile.
Ning Qi frowned slightly. He could indeed feel the endless energy flowing into his body from the throne, helping him condense the Immortal Emperor Dharma Form.
This scene was extremely similar to when he had first condensed his Dharma Power and absorbed the essence left behind by Evil Asura. It was just that this power, for some reason, seemed somewhat illusory to Ning Qi.
"Stay here? Old man, please don't joke around. This is just an ancient pagoda. You want me to stay here and become a relic? "
Ning Qi laughed lightly. His mind raced as he quickly thought of a way to escape from this place. This place was too strange. He even felt that everything was an illusion, including his cultivation breakthrough and the advancement of his Dharma Power. It was all an illusion!
"Since you don't want to stay here, I won't force you. I only hope that you will remember the good karma that we have today. Oh yes, people outside call this place the State of Mind Pagoda. There are a total of 33 levels, right? In reality, this is the 33 levels of Ling Xiao Sky. However, I have already cast a concealment spell for you. No one knows that you have been to the 33 levels before. "
The old man smiled.
Then, without waiting for Ning Qi to ask anything, the old man suddenly waved his horsetail whisk. The scenery around them changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
First, the magnificent hall became extremely dark and eerie. The Pagoda Bearing Heavenly King and the others who were kneeling on both sides also lost their arms and legs. Four of the Eight Immortals even lost their heads, leaving only their bodies. Erlang Shen's eye in the middle seemed to have been dug out while he was still alive.
Seeing this, Ning Qi felt a chill run down his spine. A wave of coldness shot up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He hurriedly looked at the old man, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Subconsciously, Ning Qi stood up. He realized that he could finally leave the dust-covered chair.
"This place is strange. Let's leave first!"
Ning Qi thought to himself. He quickly left the Ling Xiao Sky Hall. He turned his head and saw that only a third of the plaque on the hall was left. There was only the word "Ling" on it. The rest seemed to have been chopped off.
Ning Qi immediately decided to go back the way he came. On the way, he saw Nezha again. At this moment, his face was covered in blood and there was a fist-sized hole in his chest.
Ning Qi did not stop moving. He saw the seven fairies in palace attire from before. They were all headless. As he continued forward, he saw a dragon whose body was only left with bones and some rotten flesh on its head crouching on the ground.
Outside the South-Heaven Gate, the two giants that were over a thousand zhang tall were still half-kneeling on the ground. The part above their navels was nowhere to be seen.
Ning Qi soared into the sky and left. A few tens of breaths later, he turned around and could only see the vague outline of the South-Heaven Gate in the clouds.
"Lonely souls and wild ghosts, a dilapidated Heavenly Court. Did the Mind Pagoda capture my memories and modify them, or … these immortals have experienced a great battle and lost in the end, so their souls are hiding here …"
Doubts rose in Ning Qi's heart. Without more clues, he could not confirm if what he saw was real or not.
If what the old man said was true, did he really make it to the Thirty-three Heavens that even Dao Yan Immortal Emperor had never reached?
… …
As Ning Qi was immersed in his thoughts, several figures walked out from the dilapidated Ling Xiao Sky Hall and stood respectfully behind the old man, looking in Ning Qi's direction.
"Old Lord, you've given him all the remaining Immortal Qi in this place. We … are going to be destroyed."
Erlang Shen said softly.
A sorrowful aura lingered around the crowd.
"We don't belong to this world, why would we be destroyed? Don't look at it anymore. This pagoda is nothing more than a true Immortal Soldier's soul hiding in it when he died. His memories created us. We … are nothing more than a dream … "
The old man said calmly.
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