Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Altar
A long and cheerful howl echoed through the mountains and forests.
Peng Qianqiu's figure was sweeping in mid-air at the moment, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.
The speed is several times faster than before.
The look in his eyes was a little different from before, but Peng Qianqiu didn't care, just stopped lightly on a treetop, and then opened his mouth to himself, as if speaking to the air.
"Senior, where are you going now?"
In Peng Qianqiu's mind, there was a response at this moment.
"To the southeast, continue for a hundred miles, and at your current speed, you can reach it in less than a day."
Peng Qianqiu nodded slightly and chuckled.
"I arrived at the Jindan realm first, and the speed is naturally different, at the moment, I am looking forward to the opportunity you mentioned in my predecessor."
Unlike Ye Wuwu, Peng Qianqiu chose to let the existence in the token attach to himself and live in his own sea of knowledge.
His realm also rose with the possession of the "Master of the Heavenly Sea".
Jindan mid-term.
The obstacle between the two realms was easily crossed by Peng Qianqiu, and he directly experienced a deeper realm.
Of course, only briefly.
Peng Qianqiu smiled and was about to rush out, but then he thought of something and asked again.
"Senior, you haven't said what is in the southeast?"
This time, the words in my head took a little longer to respond.
"In the southeast, if the old man remembers correctly, there should be an altar."
"Inside the altar, there is the power that was once sealed, go this time, take it out, and the old man can make your realm go to the next level."
"And that altar has some very important roles, and it plays a big role here."
Yuan Infant Realm?
Peng Qianqiu's eyes flashed with an elite light, and he nodded with a smile.
But he was still a little hesitant.
"Tianhai senior, when I entered the cave, I was told that this cave heaven could not be allowed to enter the people above the golden pill, otherwise it would collapse...... But my current realm is already Jindan. ”
Peng Qianqiu spoke softly, his voice was extremely hesitant, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was fierce.
He is not a fool, and it may not be a good thing for the existence in this token to enter his sea of knowledge.
But if you want to find out what is going on in this cave, you have to have some methods.
But there are still too many doubts.
The "Master of the Heavenly Sea" in his mind said with a soft smile at this moment.
"The restriction of entering this place is to build a foundation, but I don't say that within this cave sky, it can only be a foundation, what do you think?"
Peng Qianqiu nodded slightly, and then without any further hesitation, his figure swept out.
In the sea of knowledge, the phantom of the master of the Heavenly Sea sat cross-legged, his eyes flat.
A mysterious smile appeared on the old face.
"This demon kid is still a little vigilant, but it's okay, if he didn't have vigilance, he would have died a long time ago."
"Five altars, this time, the old man said that he would also occupy one."
"This time, the old man must successfully return to his soul."
"But before that, this demon kid's body is too fragile, so I have to help him first."
Peng Qianqiu didn't know these thoughts.
……
"What is this?"
Ye Wuwu, who was immersed in the cultivation of the cave mansion, closed his eyes at the moment, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and he raised a question.
Ten spiritual objects, each in a carpet search in different directions, the scenes along the way, all were transmitted to Ye Wuwu's mind.
Powerful but almost all sleeping demon beasts, heavenly treasures that can be seen everywhere, and dangerous terrain......
and, an altar.
It was a quaint altar nestled in the middle of a dense forest.
Surrounded by green vines and dotted with greenery, if you only observe it with the naked eye, even if you walk past it, you will not be able to notice it.
But spiritual creatures are spiritual creatures after all, and they are full of plants and trees, and they have a keen sense of everything around them that ordinary people can't match.
They found the altar.
But he stopped at the door of the altar and could not advance half a minute.
There was a faint barrier that could not be seen, blocking the spiritual object from the door.
Although the barrier is shallow, Ye Wuwu has not tried it, but after only a slight attempt, he gave up such ideas.
This barrier was not something he could break.
This is an altar attached to the intricate formation.
According to common sense, even if the most powerful formation is cut off from the supply of power, time will pass, and it will become extremely fragile.
But this formation does not.
Looking through the doorless altar, looking inside, there was a pure white light, faintly beating.
Is this the source of the power of that formation?
His closed eyes trembled slightly, as if he was thinking.
How do you get in?
The spirit was hindered outside the altar and hesitated.
After a long time, Ye Wuwu let out a soft sigh.
There is still too little knowledge about this place.
Not to mention what this altar is, I don't even know where it is.
Do you want to give up?
It's not a matter of consuming it all the time, so why don't you let the spirit creatures explore the rest of the farther places?
But at the moment when Ye Wuwu's idea came to mind, his eyes suddenly shook, and then he looked straight ahead.
Through the senses of the spiritual creature, Ye Wuwu saw the altar a hundred miles away.
In the corner of the altar, there is a line of small letters, which is obviously engraved by someone.
Ye Wuwu stared fixedly, his expression a little dumbfounded.
The handwriting of that line of small characters is very familiar to Ye Wuwu.
"In the wind, take a trip here and write a few lines."
"The altar formation here is quite exquisite, and when Yu entered, he was blocked, so he wanted to stop and abandon it."
"But there is a remnant soul clamoring, intending to melt into his own body and open the altar for me."
"This soul is really noisy, I wanted to spare his life, give up, and wear out the soul."
"The formation here is exquisite, and it took a full three hours to break the formation and take away one of the things in it, and Yu is a little relieved."
The handwriting came to an abrupt end.
Ye Wuwu retracted his gaze, his expression extremely flat.
There's nothing more to say.
Ye Wuwu has a little understanding of this only feathered person in Cangjian Prefecture for thousands of years, and now he finally has a little understanding.
I don't know much about it, but this guy must be a pretending criminal.
Look, is this talking about human language?
This formation is so exquisite, I've been blocked.
Then there was a remnant soul that was too noisy, so I slaughtered the remnant soul first, and then it took a full three hours to crack this exquisite formation.
Three hours?
Ye Wuwu touched his head and thought about it, if it was him, he wouldn't be able to crack it in three years.
Old Versailles.
However, this formation is obviously still a bit subtle, otherwise the guy who blows the wind will not just crack it, but break it.
This formation was not broken alive.
So much so that this formation still exists.
How do I enter this altar?
Cracking the formation, Ye Wuwu can't do this thing.
But the remnant soul mentioned by the other party has some meaning.
On the spiritual platform, there is a trace of demonic power gently revealed.
Ye Wuwu stood quietly and closed his eyes.
The mind sank.
In the sea of knowledge, there was an extremely beautiful woman, with an illusory figure, sitting cross-legged in the void, with her head bowed, as if she was sleeping.
There are subtle fluctuations in the sea of knowledge, like ripples on the water.
The woman's brows furrowed slightly, but she still opened her eyes and looked ahead.