After bidding farewell to the two-clawed fish, Yang Xuan hadn't swum very far when the scenery before him began to blur.
A strong force pulled him into a whirlpool that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The whirlpool vanished along with Yang Xuan.
The two-clawed fish stared blankly at the spot where Yang Xuan had vanished, its ink-stained little head unable to figure out how a koi fish had disappeared.
After passing through a dark passageway, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he found himself on an incomparably large plain.
Beneath his feet was the metal floor he'd seen before, while in front of him was a tall metal tower that reached into the clouds, its surface flickering with blue light.
Yang Xuan felt a sense of déjà vu.
Yang Xuan's heart stirred as he turned into Bai Qi's appearance.
"Brother Chu, you've come too," Li Muyun was all smiles.
"Brother Muyun, it looks like you've gained quite a bit," Chu Xifeng grinned.
"You're too kind, I've only gained a little, that's all."
Yang Xuan looked around and saw around 40 to 50 people standing in this space. He'd seen Li Muyun, Chu Xifeng, the woman surnamed Yuan, and the young man in bright yellow robes who'd been standing next to Xu Huishan were all present.
Yang Xuan didn't see Xu Huishan, so it looked like he'd failed.
Li Muyun looked at the people around him before his expression turned cold. "Everyone, this is probably the central region of the ruins. Since we've all come here, it can be considered fate. However, I must repeat myself. Feel free to take the other treasures, but if anyone dares to touch the Martial God's legacy, die!"
His words were filled with killing intent, showing his determination to kill.
At this moment, he spotted Yang Xuan.
"Bai Qi!" Li Muyun's eyes shone with a strange light.
Everyone turned to look at Yang Xuan with different expressions on their faces.
The woman surnamed Yuan suddenly swept over to stand in front of Yang Xuan, her eyes cold.
After a while, she slowly said, "You're Bai Qi?"
Yang Xuan said indifferently, "That's me."
The woman surnamed Yuan sneered and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head.
The woman surnamed Yuan said coldly, "Remember my name. My name is Yuan Yue Shu."
With that, she slapped her palm towards Yang Xuan.
Suddenly, a huge blue lightning bolt attacked Yuan Yue Shu. Yuan Yue Shu's expression changed. She retracted her palm and leaped back.
After Yuan Yue jumped back, the blue lightning also disappeared.
Yuan Yueshu's expression turned ugly. This blue lightning was clearly emitted by the ruins itself. It seemed like there was a restriction here.
"Senior Sister Yuan, it's not too late to go out and fight." Li Muyun jumped over and looked at Yang Xuan with a cold smile.
Yang Xuan chuckled, an indifferent expression on his face.
The killing intent in Yuan Yue Shu's eyes did not diminish. She stared at Yang Xuan and said after a while, "I'll let you live for a few days. After we get out, I'll make you regret being born."
Li Muyun sneered and said, "Bai Qi, you're really bold. How dare you make a move on Junior Sister Ling Xin 'er? You don't know what's good for you."
Yang Xuan's gaze turned to him. His face was expressionless as he said indifferently, "The last person who said this to me, I'm afraid his corpse has already begun to rot."
"You …" Li Muyun's face was filled with anger. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this.
At this moment, the blue tower suddenly emitted a bright blue light that began to spread above everyone's head. In just a moment, it turned into a large lightning net that enveloped everyone.
"After we get out, I'll make you wish you were dead," Li Muyun said coldly.
Yang Xuan did not pay attention to him. He just looked at the lightning net with a strange expression.
It was not the first time he saw this blue net.
At this moment, he was once again sure that this place and the ruins of the Qingxue Empire were created by the same person.
Just as the net was about to fall, Yang Xuan suddenly froze. His gaze quickly turned to one of the people standing in front of the tower.
Little Snow!
Little Snow still looked the same. She was wearing linen clothes, barefoot, and her hair was whiter than snow. She stood quietly in front of the tower.
Yang Xuan found that everyone else was observing the blue net as if they did not see Little Snow in front of the tower.
This made him once again certain that only he could see Little Snow.
When the net fell and was about to fall on everyone's heads, Little Snow moved.
She took a step forward and disappeared in front of the tower.
Just as Little Snow disappeared, the big net fell.
A huge suction force came and everyone involuntarily flew toward the tower.
At this moment, a blue vortex suddenly appeared in front of the tower. Under the effect of the lightning net, everyone was directly sucked into the blue vortex.
Yang Xuan felt that he had passed through a blue passage. At the same time, a huge amount of information was transmitted into his mind.
A moment later, he also understood the rules of the central region.
It was also an illusion. Everyone would be sent into this illusion. The Martial God's inheritance, as well as other cultivation techniques and treasures, were all in this illusion for the fated ones to obtain.
The rules were very simple, but there was a restriction. Everyone's cultivation base would be suppressed to the Houtian realm.
In other words, of the forty to fifty people entering the central region, all of them had entered as Houtian realm cultivators. There was not even a single Xiantian realm cultivator.
All of the outsiders who entered would be at the first level of Body Refinement. There was no difference.
However, every once in a while, the ruins would tell everyone some coordinates. At these coordinates, there would be some balls of light.
Absorbing these balls of light would allow one's cultivation base to increase. Furthermore, some of these balls of light would contain cultivation techniques, treasures, and the like.
Although the cultivation techniques and treasures obtained from the balls of light could not be cultivated or used for the time being, there would be no problem once they left.
These were most likely the treasures hidden within the Martial God's ruins.
There were a total of nine notifications. After the ninth time, the notifications would stop. What everyone needed to do was to expel everyone else. The last person to survive would obtain the Martial God's inheritance.
Of course, in the process of snatching the balls of light, if one was killed, it would be judged as a failure and they would be sent out.
"Interesting!" Yang Xuan smiled.
When he appeared in the illusion, he was in a forest.
He slightly checked his own situation.
First level of Body Refinement, very good!
There was no one else in this illusion except for the forty to fifty outsiders.
A moment later, a message was transmitted into his mind. There were thirty coordinates clearly marked out.
Yang Xuan sorted out the coordinates in his mind and ran towards the one closest to him.
This was a cliff.
As soon as Yang Xuan reached the cliff, he saw a fist-sized ball of light floating above.
Without any hesitation, he directly grabbed at the ball of light.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew beside him, and a huge fist appeared beside him.
Yang Xuan roughly estimated that if he did not care about this fist, even if he could grab the ball of light, he would be thrown off the cliff. Looking at the height of the cliff, if he fell down, he would probably be smashed to pieces.
At this critical moment, Yang Xuan slightly turned around and met the fist with a punch.
Bang!
The two fists collided. Yang Xuan and the person who came over took a few steps back.
"Bai Qi?" The person who came over cried out in surprise.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who came over.
This was a man around forty years old. At this moment, he looked at Yang Xuan with a hesitant expression.
But in the next moment, the hesitant expression on his face completely disappeared and was replaced with a vicious expression.
"Bai Qi, outside, I am definitely not your opponent. But here, we are all at the first level of Body Refinement. Our starting point is the same. I am not afraid of you." He said fiercely.
Yang Xuan sighed. As the saying goes, people die for wealth, birds die for food. This is an eternal truth.
Since that is the case, there is nothing more to say.
Crossing his fists, Yang Xuan stepped on the Big Dipper. His body swayed and appeared in front of the person. Then, he punched with both fists, one above and one below, at the same time.
This was a fist technique from the Qian Kun Divine Art in the first illusion. At this time, it was used by him. Although there was no corresponding internal force to support it, it could still be considered extremely fierce.
A look of astonishment appeared on that person's face. Although both of them were at the first level of Body Refinement, their Martial Skills were different. Yang Xuan's move was incomparably exquisite, and for a moment, he actually felt that he was invincible.
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