Meng Ruping stared closely at the person in front of her who was almost carved out of the same mold as herself, and was speechless for a while.

It's just that, compared to himself, the person in front of him is obviously not a level of existence with himself.

The girl in front of her was wearing a long dress of unknown material, but it didn't seem to be a skirt. Countless black roses appear to bloom around the body, the stems and leaves are interlaced to form the main body of the garment, and the skirt part is made of petals arranged and woven.

The girl's feet were naked, but they seemed to be floating in the air, and her white arms looked soft and boneless, but the hands were a little weird dark gold, as if you could feel the ominous aura coming from those hands just by getting closer.

Meng Ruping took a closer look, and the biggest difference between the girl in front of her and herself should be the part of her face. The girl's pupils were faintly purple, which showed that the girl was obviously a demon cultivator, and she was also a demon with a level at least above the Hun Ling Demon Venerable.

The two small sharp horns on the girl's head also seemed to confirm her guess.

It's just that there is no emotion in this girl's eyes, she looks like a puppet, but the figure that occasionally flows through her eye sockets seems to deny her conjecture.

This girl is not so much a doll as a person who has become completely numb to the sense of time.

How many years has it taken to become such a temperament?

The girl also seemed to be looking at Meng Ruping, but the girl didn't talk to Meng Ruping, just looked at her twice, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the clouds.

"Huh? Wait a minute! Meng Ruping saw that the girl was about to leave without saying a word, so she hurriedly chased after her with an exclamation.

I still have so many questions to ask, how can I just let you go?

Why does this girl look exactly like herself? Why does this girl give herself a completely different feeling from those replicants formed by the aura when she just looks the same?

This feeling is no longer like looking in the mirror, but like seeing yourself in another world.

The girl didn't stop because of Meng Ruping's words, but walked forward slowly, as if to guide Meng Ruping somewhere.

With Meng Ruping's understanding, of course, she immediately guessed several of the most likely situations, and seeing that the girl didn't plan to take the initiative to speak, Meng Ruping took the initiative to follow and communicate tentatively.

"Senior, dare to ask your name......?" Meng Ruping knew that this girl's cultivation was not something she could imagine, and she was full of respect when she spoke.

The girl glanced at Meng Ruping, but still didn't speak.

Meng Ruping suddenly felt a little depressed. The girl must have heard her question, but she looked like she didn't intend to communicate with herself, and she couldn't guess what she was thinking from the look in her eyes.

Meng Ruping tried to communicate two more sentences, but both ended in failure.

In the end, Meng Ruping had no choice but to follow the girl, expecting the girl to take her to the mysterious zone on the upper floor.

Although the ancestor's handwriting recorded that there was a realm where mysterious powerhouses lived, it did not say how many mysterious powerhouses there were in this place, let alone what the identities of these powerhouses were. Meng Ruping is now more and more unable to understand what the purpose of the ancestor to create this realm is, is this also for the younger generations to cultivate?

No, it can't be.

Meng Ruping has already consulted a lot of information about the ancient powerhouses, according to the handwriting left by a small number of ascending powerhouses, the strength of the immortals and demons after the three corpses will be improved by leaps and bounds, if you compare the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal with the Heavenly Immortal, it is equivalent to comparing the perfect cultivator on the earth with the ants, which is not an exaggeration at all.

In other words, even if it is a split spirit, if you want to defeat the mysterious powerhouses here, the cultivators must at least have the strength of the Heavenly Immortals, or even higher, otherwise they don't want to hurt a single hair of these mysterious powerhouses.

Thinking about it this way, the meaning of the existence of these mysterious powerhouses is obviously not a spiritual weapon left behind in order to improve the ability of cultivators.

Could it be that even the meaning of the existence of the Nine Walls Mirror itself is not to allow cultivators to improve their abilities, but to have some other purpose that is not explicitly stated? Ancestor ...... What secret is hidden in this mysterious mirror?

The more Meng Ruping thought about it, the more curious she became, especially about the mysterious powerhouse who would appear exactly like herself.

If your guess is correct, don't you say...... In a certain parallel world, has he already reached the level of cultivation of the Hun Spirit Demon Venerable through demon cultivation?

Just thinking about this possibility, Meng Ruping couldn't help but gasp.

I never thought that one day I would be able to achieve this level of cultivation!

As the two gradually deepened, Meng Ruping felt that the surrounding scenery had become more and more monotonous, and as for where the entrance was, Meng Ruping had long been unable to see.

The clouds in front of him gradually thickened, and the nearby buildings became more and more scarce, until finally only the endless clouds remained.

Just when the surrounding buildings had completely disappeared and there was already a sea of clouds around her, the girl walking in front of Meng Ruping suddenly stopped.

Meng Ruping also hurriedly stopped and almost bumped into the girl in front of her.

The girl stood in place for about ten seconds before walking forward again, and Meng Ruping was still close behind.

The two of them walked in the boundless sea of clouds for an unknown amount of time, and Meng Ruping was even a little worried about whether this girl was taking herself in circles in the sea of clouds, or whether from here on, there was an endless sea of clouds.

Just thinking about it, Meng Ruping felt a cold war all over her body.

These mysterious powerhouses can't just sleep on these clouds, right?

Just as Meng Ruping was thinking wildly, the concentration of the clouds suddenly began to drop, and a quaint compound behind it gradually appeared in front of her eyes.

Meng Ruping looked carefully at the door of the compound, and there was a black-background plaque hanging directly above the vermilion gate, on which were written in gold characters two vigorous and powerful characters: Lingdian.

"Spirit Temple? What the hell is this place? I've never seen it in a book......" Meng Ruping muttered as she looked around.

The gate of the spiritual hall is flanked by a wall about three meters high, and there is no end in sight on both sides, so I don't know how big this spiritual hall is.

Just as the girl walked to the door of the spirit hall, the vermilion door slowly opened as if sensing the girl's presence, and another girl appeared behind the door.

Seeing this girl's face, Meng Ruping was even more surprised, this ...... Is it a reciprocal queen this time?

This girl who resembles a spirit queen is dressed in a colorful neon feather dress, and under her beautiful face, she has a numb and calm expression. It's just that the two dragon horns on her forehead have revealed her identity.

And in this girl's gaze, there is occasionally a glimmer of golden merit light. Seeing this light, Meng Ruping was even more shocked in her heart, this mysterious powerhouse actually had at least the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

After the girl who looked like Lingji saw Meng Ruping, her head was slightly smaller, and then she slowly walked over to Meng Ruping.

Meng Ruping felt that her heartbeat rate increased suddenly, her eyes were a little erratic, and she couldn't even say a word.

At this moment, the girl who looked like Lingji suddenly turned her head, looked at the girl who was similar to herself, and said softly: "Shuangya, could this be the soul of your previous life?" ”

"I don't know." The girl in the rose dress looked very cold, spit out only two words, and continued to walk inside.

Meng Ruping saw that this girl who looked like Lingji could talk, and hurriedly asked tentatively: "Before, senior, may I ask ...... here?" ”

"As you can see—well, the Spirit Temple." The girl pursed her lips at the plaque above her head.

Meng Ruping glanced at Meng Ruping, who gradually disappeared into the courtyard path, opened her mouth, although there were countless questions circling in her heart, but she didn't know how to ask them for a while.

At this moment, the girl glanced at Meng Ruping and said, "However, since you are the soul of Shuangya's previous life, it is fate to be able to come here, so come in and sit down." ”

Meng Ruping nodded hurriedly and walked in behind the girl.

The interior of the temple is very similar to the ancient royal garden, whether it is the arrangement of buildings or the setting of the landscape is just right, making people feel as if they are in an interesting fairyland garden, which is in stark contrast to the vast clouds outside.

No, since the people who live here are all such strong cultivators, even if this place is really called a fairyland garden, there should be nothing wrong with it.

After about a few minutes of walking through the labyrinthine hall of spirits, the girl took Dream Ruping to a lake.

At this moment, the lake is filled with smoke or fog, and the entire surface of the lake is shrouded in a white expanse, which looks very mysterious, and it is impossible to see where the shore of the lake extends.

The girl took Meng Ruping up to a small bridge, the bridge body is not very wide, but it seems to be very strong, and the railings on both sides are delicately carved with a special aura, which is lifelike, as if this corridor tells a glorious epic.

After walking for about five minutes, the two finally arrived at a small pavilion. After stepping into the pavilion, Meng Ruping looked back at the road she had come from, but found that the bridge had disappeared, as if the pavilion was completely isolated from the outside world, as if it was a flat boat drifting on the vast lake.

The interior of the small pavilion is very simple, a small table of spirit stones suspended in the air, and two pale golden spirit stone cushions that are also suspended in the air, are all of the inside.

"Sit." The girl smiled and motioned for Meng Ruping to sit down, and then sat down elegantly on the small cushion on the other side.

Meng Ruping looked a little restrained, so she had to answer softly and sat down slowly.

Just sitting on the small cushion, Meng Ruping could feel a soft golden aura surging into her body, allowing her body to be wrapped in an indescribable warm current, and she felt extremely comfortable.

After the two of them sat down, a golden light suddenly flashed, and a set of quaint tea sets appeared out of thin air on the small table, and a wisp of tea fragrance floated out of the teapot.

The girl personally poured a cup of tea for Meng Ruping, handed it to Meng Ruping, and said softly while sniffing the tea in the cup: "You are still the first one who arrived here before reaching the realm of immortals and demons." ”

Meng Ruping was stunned when she heard this, so she asked, "Could it be that there are other people who have been here before me...... Have you ever been to the Spirit Temple? ”

"Not bad. However, they are all souls of other worlds, but they are not the souls we are waiting for. The girl replied softly.

Hearing this, an extremely absurd idea suddenly popped up in Meng Ruping's heart, and she couldn't help but ask tentatively: "...... 'you'?" Seniors, forgive the younger generations for daring to ask, those who live here are all ......"

The girl slowly raised her cherry lips and smiled.

"Yes, this is the mansion of the medicine fairy. The one who lives here is the wife of the medical fairy. ”