"Crack!"
Just as everyone was confused, a crisp cracking sound suddenly burst forth. A crack actually appeared at the bottom of the Glazed Pagoda.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the crack rapidly twisted and changed. After a flick of a finger, it turned into an arch.
"Who cares about the 'Immortal Flower Ascension'? Let's go in and take a look first!"
"Junior Brothers, there is no other way out of this place. If you want to leave, you can only enter this Glazed Pagoda first."
"The tower is nine stories tall. Perhaps there is a way out at the top."
"..."
After a moment of hesitation, shouts rang out, and more and more cultivators from various sects shot towards the arched door in groups of three to five.
"Senior Sister Caiwei, Senior Sister ManRou!"
Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei, and Tang Manrou, who had stopped cultivating a long time ago, looked at each other. Then, the three of them shot up at the same time and floated forward.
The moment he passed through the arch at the entrance of the Glazed Treasure Pagoda, before he even had the time to check his surroundings, an incomparably majestic immortal spirit aura assaulted his face, causing him to feel as if he was in a vast ocean condensed from immortal spirit aura. Soon after, waves of exclamations resounded in his ears.
"Haha, what a dense immortal spirit aura!"
"What are those? Immortal herbs? "
"So many immortal herbs?"
"..."
Tang Huan scanned his surroundings in the blink of an eye. Beneath his feet was a huge round platform.
In front of the round platform was an incomparably vast space. One could not see the end of it at a glance, and as far as the eye could see, it was dotted with all sorts of flowers and plants that were full of vitality. Almost every flower and plant continuously emitted an extremely dense immortal spirit aura, causing one to feel intoxicated.
This kind of flower and plant was definitely an immortal herb that contained boundless medicinal power.
However, with the lessons learned from the entrance passage, the staircase, and the Nine Stage palace, many cultivators were extremely vigilant towards anything in the "Primeval Killing Realm". As a result, although their eyes shone and they exclaimed in surprise, none of them dared to act rashly.
No one knew if the flowers and plants that looked like immortal grasses contained any hidden dangers. After all, the first few thousand people who walked out of the Ninth Palace Space had encountered plants and plants. Therefore, everyone gathered on the huge round platform, and no one walked out.
Above the round platform, the void would fluctuate from time to time. Then, one figure after another would appear. The cultivators outside were still pouring in.
After about ten breaths of time, the void finally calmed down. More than ten thousand cultivators from various sects had gathered on this round platform.
"Everyone, what should we do next?"
"Yeah, we can't just stay here forever."
"There's no way out here."
"…"
Everyone whispered to each other, muttering to themselves.
Right at this moment, everyone felt the ground beneath their feet vanish into thin air. The huge round platform had suddenly disappeared into nothingness.
All of a sudden, cries of alarm rang out. Everyone was caught off guard, and their bodies quickly fell down. Some people wanted to stop in the air, but they discovered that they could not do so at all. The moment the round table disappeared, it was as if a terrifying force had suddenly appeared above them, pressing everyone down.
Fortunately, the round platform was only a few meters tall. Even if they fell, they wouldn't be injured. Moreover, the ground below was empty, as if there was no danger.
Everyone calmed down a little. After a flick of a finger, everyone's feet had landed on the ground.
However, in the next moment, a terrifying killing intent that seemed to have condensed into a substance swept over from all directions, causing everyone's souls to tremble. Soon after, everyone discovered that the surrounding environment had changed greatly, the dense and majestic immortal spirit energy had completely disappeared, and the stalks of immortal grass had also disappeared without a trace. Even the surrounding cultivators had disappeared without a trace, and an endless expanse of blood filled their eyes.
This vast area seemed to have been completely dyed in blood. The sky was blood-red, the ground was blood-red, and there was no other color. There were no flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds, or beasts. There wasn't even the slightest bit of sound. It was so quiet that it was a little scary.
However, there was a majestic killing intent circulating crazily between the heavens and the earth.
An enormous oppressive feeling filled every inch of the surrounding space, and it surged over like a surging wave that seemed as if it would never stop. Moreover, this oppressive feeling didn't only affect the body, it even endlessly assaulted the soul, causing one to feel like suffocating.
Tang Huan frowned slightly. In between mind instructs (in a second), his Nascent Soul was already circulating at a fast speed, and the boundless Sky Origin Stage was circulating unceasingly in his body to resist the invasion of the pressure. Although the intense feeling of suffocation had disappeared, the speed at which his Sky Origin Stage was flowing had reached an extremely shocking level.
In just a short moment, the Sky Origin Stage had been reduced by nearly twenty percent.
Tang Huan looked around in the blink of an eye, and a trace of suspicion rose between his brows. This area was incomparably real, but he still had some doubts as to whether or not he had fallen into an illusion. After all, other than when he was using his sacred art, he had never encountered a situation where his energy was being consumed so quickly.
"Huh?"
After a short moment, Tang Huan's gaze paused, and he could not help but exclaim in a low voice.
A few hundred meters to the right, there was actually a ball of green that was faintly discernible. It seemed to be a stalk of immortal grass, and with just a slight investigation, Tang Huan felt a huge wave of immortal spirit aura. After a slight hesitation, Tang Huan's body turned into a black ray of light and shot towards that direction.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan and the immortal grass were only a few meters apart.
The appearance of the immortal grass appeared abnormally clearly in front of Tang Huan's eyes. It was only about half a foot long, and was filled with sparkling and translucent leaves that looked like emeralds.
Layer after layer, the leaves grew larger and larger.
When they reached the top of the stem, the six leaves were like stars surrounding the moon, protecting a peach-sized fruit. It was green and round, and the thin skin of the fruit was glowing with light, as if it could be broken by the wind. The flesh inside seemed to be condensed from nectar, causing one to drool.
What was even more shocking was that the medicinal power contained within the fruit was terrifying to the extreme.
Tang Huan even had a premonition that if he were to pluck this fruit and refine it, he would be able to condense forty thousand dao crystals in an extremely short period of time and step into the fifth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.
With that thought, Tang Huan subconsciously extended his hand out and grabbed towards the fruit.
But the moment he was about to touch it, Tang Huan's heart moved, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
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