It's such a weird lake, no wonder the man in purple said that there are many dangers inside, not to mention anything else, just not being able to breathe, can drown an unknown number of martial artists!" Qin Xuan looked at the calm lake, his face a little solemn.

He had already entered the Immortal Lake once, and as soon as he dived into it, Qin Xuan was keenly aware that there was actually no air in the Immortal Lake, and even a True Qi Realm martial artist who had all the acupuncture points in Zhou Tian could not breathe at the bottom of the lake.

This alone has stumped many martial artists, after all, even a sixth-order martial artist cannot survive without air, only by cultivating to the seventh order and condensing the body of rules can he transcend the shackles of the physical body and rely on his vitality to maintain his vitality.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan cultivated the way of body refining, and the second layer of the glazed golden body was also beyond the restrictions of the mundane, so this point had no effect on him.

What really made Qin Xuan helpless was another characteristic of the Lake of Afterlife, which his divine sense could not penetrate.

The lake water in the Lake of the Past Life is completely different from the ordinary lake water, every drop of water seems to be extremely stagnant, as if it is not a droplet, but a paste, these lakes have a strong repulsion to the power of divine consciousness, with the strength of Qin Xuan's divine consciousness, it can only explore the ten-zhang area.

Therefore, if you want to find the afterlife, you can only go deep into the bottom of the lake and look for it slowly.

Qin Xuan withdrew the true qi from the soles of his feet, and the whole person fell into the lake, and soon sank to the bottom of the lake.

He walked forward at the bottom of the lake, the water here was extremely stagnant and heavy, Qin Xuan passed through the water, and each step took a lot of strength, fortunately, he cultivated the glazed golden body, body

It weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, so it is not slow to walk in the lake.

If it is an ordinary sixth-order martial artist, he can only use his true qi to break through the water waves, and at most for a moment, he will exhaust his true qi.

The bottom of the lake is full of potholes, there are many craggy strange rocks, and there are huge aquatic plants, these aquatic plants are silver, half a foot thick, dozens of zhang high, moving with the waves in the lake water, except for the unusually huge size, it seems to be no different from ordinary aquatic plants.

But Qin Xuan knew that these aquatic plants were very unusual.

Because he had tried to pull out the aquatic weeds at the bottom of the lake, but failed!

These aquatic plants seemed to be rooted in the strange rocks at the bottom of the lake, and their tough skin even split Qin Xuan's top-grade long sword, and after several attempts, Qin Xuan finally gave up.

In the depths of the Lake of the Dead, Qin Xuan struggled forward, looking for the legendary Flower of the Dead.

After a long time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xuan's eyes.

The faint white light was particularly dazzling at the bottom of the dark lake, and although it was a few miles away, Qin Xuan could still see it clearly.

"White light, could it be a dead flower?" Qin Xuan hurriedly walked over there.

At the same time, somewhere a few miles away from Qin Xuan, there was also a martial artist who saw the white light, and his eyes suddenly showed excitement.

"White light, it's a dying flower, yes, I've been looking for it for so long, and I finally saw the second deceased flower!"

The warrior struggled to break through the waves and walked towards the place where the white light was

After taking dozens of steps, the warrior's face became flushed, and he hurriedly opened the Sumeru bag and took a deep breath before regaining his composure.

"Damn Lake of the Afterlife, I can't breathe, there's not much air in my Sumeru bag, and with this bit of air left, I'm afraid it won't be able to support me to walk to the place where the afterlife flower is, so let's go up first!"

The warrior glanced at the dead flowers from afar, calculated the direction and distance, and then jumped up and rushed towards the lake.

......

A moment later, Qin Xuan came to the white light.

I saw a small white flower growing on the tall aquatic grass, the flower looked very immature, swaying with the water waves, exuding a fragrance.

"The white three-petaled flower should be a dead flower!"

Qin Xuan nodded, waved out a burst of vitality, and plucked the Death Flower.

Crunch!

The flower branch was broken, and the afterlife flower fell into Qin Xuan's hands, and just when he wanted to take a closer look at the afterlife flower, this small flower actually shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white flower bone.

"What a funny afterlife!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he took out a brocade box, put the deceased flowers into it, and then put it in the Sumeru bag.

The dying flowers were broken, and the flower stems on the aquatic plants quickly decayed, and almost in the blink of an eye, they turned yellow.

Qin Xuan understood that this aquatic plant would not produce a second afterlife flower in a short period of time, so he continued to walk in the other direction of the bottom of the lake.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading!^0^