Chapter 1189: The Main Hall

Retracting the jade card, the Immortal Blade took the thunder crown to the Ling Tian Pavilion and walked towards the main hall above step by step. And Lei Mian was in the Ling Tian Pavilion, he was shocked again, the extremely rich heaven and earth vitality made people feel refreshed and happy, walking here, as if the whole mind had become ethereal, Lei Mian was sure that one year of cultivation in this could be worth several years of work outside.

And what surprised him the most was that there would be two guards on the main road of Ling Tian Pavilion every hundred steps, and this guard had a faint aura, and all of them were Transformation Realm powerhouses, using Transformation Origin Realm powerhouses to guard the door, such a skill, even several other temples couldn't do it.

Moreover, having a Transformation Realm powerhouse as a guard is enough to show the terrifying strength that this Ling Tian Pavilion possesses. The higher you go, the richer the vitality of heaven and earth becomes, and when you reach the top, you are almost about to condense into substance, turning into a dense mist, which makes people feel refreshed when they take a breath.

Surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, sometimes passing by a few disciples, each of them bowed respectfully to the Stygian Blade, a few source beasts lazily lying on a few boulders, it seemed to be lazy basking in the sun, Lei Mian was frightened to find that he didn't know the source beast, and the strong aura was at least a fifth-order holy beast.

This time, Lei Mian's heart was even more bitter, and he found that this Ling Tian Pavilion was also shocking him more and more.

Looking at this beautiful place like a fairyland divine palace, Lei Mian didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, if Ling Tiange was interested in the mainland, then it was still a question whether other temples could stop it.

"When you arrive, you can go in by yourself, Childe is inside, and I won't accompany you in. ”

After walking for a long time, the Stygian Blade paused, and then stopped, looking at the main hall of the Ling Tian Pavilion in front of him, the Stygian Blade said a word to Lei Mian, and then took a step and walked towards other places. Looking at the magnificent giant hall in front of him, which was 100 meters high, Lei Mian Tiger stared for a moment, then settled down, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Step by step into the main hall, the Stygian Blade found that the inside of the hall was dozens of times more exquisite than the outside, the glass crystal was inlaid in it, and the dome was like a dark night sky, in the dark night sky, blue light points were dotted among them, and thousands of blue light points made the black dome like a starry sky.

The walls were painted with gold and silver, and the white jade floor was a carpet made of the fur of a fifth-order holy beast, and it was extremely soft for people to step on it, as if they were in the clouds.

At the end of the main hall was a tall white jade throne, and on the throne, several strange source beasts he had seen on the jade pendant of the Stygian Blade were carved, either majestic and majestic, or angry roaring, or gracefully circling.

On the throne, there is a man, a man in white whose whole body seems to be integrated with the white jade throne, a white shirt, a long black hair floating at will, a pair of ink-colored eyes like a starry sky, extremely deep, as if able to see through people's hearts, a handsome and incomparable face makes most men jealous, and the breath is ethereal, like a mirror and a moon, giving you a scene of seeing flowers in the fog.

If you look closely, you will find that although the other person is here, it gives people a sense of ethereal departure, the sense of distance as if he is not in this space, and the breath on his body is even more ordinary, like an ordinary Confucian student.

But at this time, Lei Mian stared at the man on the throne, a pair of purple eyes were even more shocked, and his pupils shrank, Lei Mian found that he hadn't seen him for more than a year, and this man's cultivation was even more terrifying, before he could at least sense a trace of his breath, a trace of his frightened breath, but now, he couldn't feel any breath on him, just like an ordinary person sitting there, the whole person was unusually close to nature, as if he was integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.