Chapter 215: The Real Huatian Palace

Before he arrived at the headquarters of Huatian Palace, he gave him a great surprise, what was the origin of that Huatian Palace?

Could it have something to do with immortal cultivators?

Mo Wen frowned, the existence of Tianhua Palace made him more and more incomprehensible, being able to establish a headquarters in a hidden location was a means only available to immortal cultivators, and it was almost impossible for ordinary people to have this ability.

But as far as he knew, all the ancient warriors in Tianhua Palace were obviously there, and there were no traces of immortal cultivators, so although Mo Qingtian was a demon with talent, he was not an immortal cultivator, but a pure ancient martial artist, how could this be explained?

Could it be that in this world, the connection between the ancient martial artist and the immortal cultivator, there is still something he doesn't know?

It stands to reason that if Tianhua Palace is a sect of cultivating immortals, it is impossible for a talent like Mo Qingtian not to cultivate immortals, and only to cultivate ancient martial arts.

When Gu Wu had a limit after all, it was incomparable to an immortal cultivator.

Unless, enter the Tao with martial arts, become a god with Taoism, and achieve a martial god.

However, it is much more difficult to enter the Tao with martial arts than normal immortal cultivation, and this kind of person is rare in the world of cultivating immortals, and few people take the road of entering the Tao with martial arts.

Back then, Mo Wen had an excellent talent for cultivating martial arts, but he couldn't cultivate immortals, and he always had the dream of entering the Tao with martial arts, but it was too difficult to enter the Tao with martial arts, and there was no famous teacher to teach him, so it was almost impossible for him to be alone, so he was depressed in the Shendan Sect.

After all, in the Shendan Sect, there are all normal immortal cultivators, and there are almost no people who enter the Tao with martial arts. It seems that in the world of cultivating immortals at that time, there were few people who entered the Tao with martial arts, and it was rare that Cheng dù was comparable to a giant panda.

Mo Wen's expression was uncertain, and he fell into deep thought, but Mo Qingtian, who was leading the way in front, stopped on a boulder and sat cross-legged.

At this time, most of the day had passed, and the setting sun appeared on the horizon, shining on the snowy peaks, reflecting an orange halo.

He glanced around in surprise. Have you unknowingly walked into a hidden site?

Sure enough, the surrounding environment was very different from before, although they had been walking in the same area before, they had never appeared in this area, and the surrounding qiē was very unfamiliar, and they had never been here before.

But there seemed to be nothing left but a bare hilltop around, and the headquarters of that Tianhua Palace was not established in a hidden location?

He looked around carefully, and there were signs of human activity. But there are no buildings, the headquarters of Tianhua Palace, it can't be just a bare hilltop, right?

"Where?"

He dodged, jumped on the huge rock block where Mo Qingtian was sitting, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Qingtian was able to enter this hidden site, he must be very familiar with the surroundings, and from his expression, it seemed that he had not yet reached his destination.

"Sit down, wait. ”

Mo Qingtian only said three words. He closed his eyes and said no more.

Mo Wen glanced around, but did not find anything suspicious, and he couldn't figure out the situation, and Mo Qingtian was reluctant to say. I could only shrug my shoulders and sit down.

Now I can only wait, but wait.

The sky was getting darker, and the cold wind was getting colder. The temperature dropped so much that the sky seemed to be snowing again, and the moon was cold overhead. The stars are dotted, the night is empty, and the chill in the heart is skyrocketing, and the surrounding environment and temperature are filled with a chill everywhere.

Fortunately, Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian are both advanced cultivators, and they don't care about this bit of cold, they sit cross-legged on the rocks motionlessly, and the snowflakes that keep falling from the sky cover the two of them, almost turning them into snowmen.

I don't know how long it took, there seemed to be a wave in the darkness slowly spreading, covering the entire top of the mountain in an instant, and the surrounding space was rippling like water waves, rising and falling, becoming more and more unstable.

Mo Wen was surprised to find that the space around him seemed to have changed a little, and the air was much thicker, as if he was sitting in the water.

The ripples in the space became more and more intense, as if the water was slowly rising, drowning Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian.

"Space Fluctuations!"

Mo Wen took a deep breath, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, he had the experience of cultivating immortals, and immediately realized that the current space was changing, and it seemed that it was no longer the original space.

This kind of spatial fluctuation is definitely not something he can control and change, and he can only passively accept the changes in that space.

His heart became nervous, not knowing what would happen after this spatial change.

Fortunately, the spatial fluctuations did not last long, and after only half a pillar of incense, they slowly disappeared, and it seemed that they had never appeared.

But Mo Wen was shocked to find that his environment had completely changed, and at some point, he appeared in a large hall, still sitting cross-legged, but on the cold and flat floor, not on the rocks.

He glanced at the surrounding hall, which was very large, almost comparable to a football field, and there were scattered people around it, dressed in different ways, some modern and some very quaint.

Those people walked together without any barriers, it can be said that they are weird, and under normal circumstances, there is no scene at all, just like the crew filming costume dramas in the movie city.

At this time, Mo Qingtian had already stood up and walked to a huge stone table not far away, which should not be a table, but a stone platform. There was no one in front of the stone platform, and there were many circular instruments like crystal balls on it.

He put his hand on the round crystal ball, and after a while, the crystal ball emitted a blue light, enveloping Mo Qingtian's body, lingering around him for a long time, as if bathed in blue starlight.

Some of the people around him, like Mo Qingtian, reached out and touched those crystal balls, and then walked out of the door of the main hall with a blue light.

"Put your hands on it"

Mo Qingtian asked Mo, "The hand that wears the Vermilion Bird Ring." ”

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, and put his right hand on the crystal ball according to his words. The next moment, the Vermilion Bird Ring that Mo Qingtian gave him seemed to flicker with a faint light, and then the previous scene reappeared.

A blue light emanated from the crystal ball, enveloping Mo Wen's body and not dissipating for a long time.

"Come with me. ”

Mo Qingtian led Mo Wen to the outside of the main hall, and when he passed through the huge hall gate, there seemed to be an invisible air shield blocking them, but the blue light on his body flickered, and the two of them easily passed through the transparent air cover.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Mo Wen found that the blue light on his body was gone, and it seemed that the moment he walked out of the main hall, it completely dissipated.

He glanced at Mo Qingtian, and the same was true, and the blue light on his body was gone.

Mo Wen took a deep breath, how could the crystal ball in that hall be so similar to the magic weapon of the Immortal Cultivation Realm? And the effect, he could guess a few points.

And it was so amazing that in less than a quarter of an hour, he had changed time and space, and it seemed that his current location was not the Kunlun Mountains.

"This is the headquarters of Tianhua Palace, if you come here in the future, don't forget to verify your identity in front of the crystal ball, otherwise you won't be able to leave that hall." ”

Mo Qingtian glanced at Mo Wen, looked at the shock in his eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips, anyone who came to the headquarters of Tianhua Palace for the first time would have this expression, the storage of Huatian Palace had already begun to make them see another world.

However, that world may never have anything to do with them, there are so many people in Tianhua Palace, countless people join every year, countless people quit silently, and how many people have that creation?

Mo Qingtian sighed, the level itself is difficult to surpass.

Mo Wen nodded silently, with mixed feelings in his heart, and now he found that this Tianhua Palace seemed to be far from being as simple as he thought before, what secrets were hidden in it?

Hidden sites, different spaces, magic weapons that can only be refined by immortal cultivators......

One qiē and one qiē all mean that Tianhua Palace has something to do with immortal cultivators, his previous speculation was not wrong, there are also immortal cultivators in this world, but he didn't think that Huatian Palace would have something to do with immortal cultivators.

However, it is still unknown what the relationship is, but it is certain that there must be a secret in it.

No wonder Tianhua Palace can rule the ancient martial arts world for three or four hundred years, no matter how powerful the talent is, it can't shake the status of Huatian Palace, now he understands.

As far as he knew, in the world of cultivating immortals, there was a great magical power called Painting the Earth as a prison, and that magical power could only be used by a peerless old monster who cultivated against the sky. The Shendan Sect where he is located, there are no more than three senior masters who can use the power of painting the earth as a prison.

This painting is a dungeon technique, it is a space technique, and only by mastering the laws of space and understanding the mystery of space can it be displayed.

Once cast, a piece of space can be forcibly separated, turning into a closed cage, completely isolated from the original space.

However, although this technique is very famous, most of the time it is not used against the enemy, because people who are strong enough to cultivate can't lock them in a space at all, and they can become those enemies who can use the power of drawing the ground as a prison, and they are naturally also powerful.

Therefore, it is not very useful to draw the ground as a dungeon against the enemy, and many times it is used to divide the space and form an exclusive secret realm.

For example, the Shendan Sect has many exclusive space secret realms, which are spaces isolated from the original big world by the art of drawing the ground as a prison. For example, the Treasure Pavilion, the Immortal Medicine Garden, the Sect Master's Cave Mansion and other places that ordinary disciples could not approach.

The space where the headquarters of Tianhua Palace is located made Mo Wen think of the great magic power of painting the ground as a prison, and it is very likely that this is not an independent space, but a space separated from the original large space.

In other words, this space may be a part of the earth itself, but it is isolated by a great supernatural person in a special way.

The ability to isolate space is simply the power of the powerful, comparable to the sect master of the Shendan Sect back then. (To be continued......)