The cave is unusually vast, with a height of 30 zhang and a length of 100 zhang. There are many houses built in the cave, row upon row, layer upon layer, although the wall has been ruined, but you can vaguely see the magnificent style of the year. The entire cave is inlaid with glowstone all around, which makes it seem so bright.

The stone of the house has turned blue-black, and it is covered with a layer of black ash. Brushing it away with his hand, it was spotted, like the black scratches left on the wall after the creeper was beaten by the autumn wind.

Carefully stepping up the stairs, he stumbled upon a few skeletons that looked like those in the ice outside the cave, turning into a cloud of dust at the slightest touch. Most of the utensils in the house are broken, and some of them can even be seen to be damaged.

In the depths of the cave, at the top stood a high square platform, which gradually narrowed from the bottom to the top. The surrounding area is carved with intricate patterns, and the patterns are so disorganized that you can't see any meaning. It's like the threads of the lazy women in the world, tangled together.

In short, chaos.

In the center of the platform, there is a round black boulder, surrounded by dark brown ditches, like volcanic magma flowing, extending in all directions.

In the middle of the boulder is a fist-sized bird's nest, made of unknown materials, with a wrinkled skin and a walnut-like shape.

Around the high platform, four skeletons sat quietly in four directions, their heads hanging deeply, and the same mycelial traces on their bodies as the ice corpses outside the cave could be faintly seen. These hyphae are connected to the ditch of the high platform, and it is as if four small mushrooms have grown on the huge mycelium.

Standing on the silent high platform, looking at the very petite bird's nest under the magnificent scene around him, Wu Yan stood for a long time, hesitating and not knowing whether to step forward.

At first, he didn't dare, the bird's nest gave himself a very strong pressure, and when he got closer, his soul throbbed a little.

The second is that the feeling of comfort from the bottom of his heart tells him that this bird's nest may be of great benefit to him.

It's like facing a fire, you get warm when you get close, but you get burned if you get too close. I wanted to ask Twilight, but the lazy guy had already hidden in the soul crystal. In desperation, Wu Jian still stepped on the high platform.

There was nothing in the nest, only a pile of ashes falling into it, and looking at its traces, it looked like a worm. I took out the broken knife and tried it carefully, but fortunately, nothing happened.

Wu Gengxin put down a little and stretched out his hand to take down the bird's nest. As soon as his hand touched, Wu Gan's eyes rolled and his pupils were lost, and countless chaotic pictures appeared in front of him.

Fighting, shouting, huge dandelions, filaments flying in the sky, one picture after another is chaotic, indiscriminately colliding, beating the heart like a hammer.

Wu Gan's two eyes swirled wildly, blood gradually oozed from his mouth and nose, and his face was as pale as paper, which was a sign that his soul was overwhelmed.

Suddenly, these images swept away like scenes around a speeding carriage. In front of you, beams of colorful light flowed, forming a large river like a silver man.

Tracing the river, I vaguely saw a person in a white robe, kneeling under the high platform, and the bird's nest on the high platform emitted a white halo, stretching out countless long white threads. The white silk danced gently, at first as slender as spider silk, gradually thickened, and finally submerged into the body of the white-robed man.

Looking around, with the high platform as the center of the circle, there are rows of white-robed people kneeling around, all of which have a filament connected to the bird's nest on the high platform.

Wu Gan's body trembled like chaff, blood was oozing from his eyes, ears, and even the pores of his body, and he was lying on the bird's nest in pain.

In the long river, everything suddenly shook, Wu Gen knew that he was about to collapse, tried his best to restrain his mind, took his eyes off the long river, and left the bright river little by little. This is not yet a field that can be touched by oneself, and forcible temptation can only be like a little silver light on a big river, and finally turn into nothingness.

Finally, the river was removed from his mind, and before Wu Gen could make a move, the sound of huge thunderous waves came, shouting loudly and engulfing Wu Gen. Before losing his mind, he faintly heard a long, ethereal voice that pierced through endless time and space, gently caressing his scarred self.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Jian woke up from a coma. As if he had seen a ghost, he quickly took off and took a few steps back with his hands on the ground.

There's something about it

Evil gate, no wonder no one took it away here, and it was really Li Ku on the side of the road.

Lying on the high platform to ease down for a long time, wiping a handful of blood from his face, Wu Jian slowly got up and prepared to leave. Don't even look at this bird's nest, good things have to be taken to make it. Although he is greedy for money, what he can't get his hands on is waste, so what's the use of it.

Twilight suddenly jumped out and stood on top of Wu Gan's head, staring at the bird's nest, her long nose twitching, "Why don't you take such a good thing."

Wu Yan angrily grabbed Twilight from his head and rubbed it vigorously in his hand, "Why don't you take it? I was about to die in it, and I didn't see you come out to help, so I poured out and cried out."

Twilight whirred from Wu Gan's hands, "Why don't you help you, you are rich and dangerous, don't you understand this reason." Do you know what a chance you have had after this catastrophe, and the soul path will go up to the next level all the way, and if you don't believe it, you will ask the big fluttering moth.

How many people have dreamed of something that is not yet available, but today it has fallen on your head, which shows that you are also a person with some luck."

Wu Yan didn't doubt Twilight's statement, Fang Cai himself was already on the verge of collapse, and after the thunderous tide, the ghostly roar that sounded instantly stabilized the soul that was about to collapse.

Under the breakdown and standing, Wu Gan's soul is much more refined, and his sense is far more sensitive than usual. Standing on the high platform, the movement of the ice squeezing, the flow of the breeze in the cave, and the light trembling of the white flowers in the distance can be clearly heard.

It's a wonderful feeling, like a person on a high platform, but his ears, eyes, and hands fly out, to hear, to touch, to observe everything in this world. This kind of observation is meticulous from the surface to the inside, and even the cracks in the shallow part of the ice and the fine texture under the white flower skin can be seen at a glance.

Wu Yan felt this unprecedented feeling, looking around, like a child who had just opened his eyes, ignorant and novel, but cautiously observing the strange world.

"Why, isn't it amazing." Twilight's voice said, "The world can still be seen like this."

Wu Yan looked at his hand and turned it slightly, "Could this be a divine sense."

"yes, it looks like you're not that stupid yet. Think about it, it's so urgent, and if that big fluttering moth can save you, it's really a rare opportunity to let you pick up a big baby. By the way, I advise you to take that thing, it's very useful for cultivating the soul path." Twilight's nose points to the bird's nest on the high platform.

"What the hell is that?" Wu Gan's heart palpitated.

"It's the abode." The voice of the thin-waisted slave sounded in his heart, and Wu Jian sank his mind into the space, and Twilight followed in.

"The dwelling is a kind of Horcrux in ancient times, which can be used by spirits to stay in it for a long time, and can also be used to absorb and detain spirits." The thin-waisted slave explained.

"What is a spirit?" Wu Yan was a little puzzled.

The slender waist slave paused for a moment, seemed to organize his words, and said slowly: "The spirit body can be understood as the existence that is beyond the material, and the things in the world have many tangible and qualitative substances, and even the human soul must be attached to the human body in order to survive for a long time.

But the spirit body is different, it has a form and no substance, but it can live in the world for a long time. Contrary to ordinary things, spirits are difficult to touch when they are weak, but those who are stronger can turn the void into reality and become something qualitative. For example, it is rumored in the world that there is a saying that the essence is transformed into a form, and it is talking about the spirit body.

In ancient times, there were people who explored the origin of the spirit body, which is said to be a kind of creature that evolved when the heavens and the earth evolved. There is also another way of saying that spirits do not belong to this world, they are born in a different dimension, and they just came to this world by chance. It is often said that there are demons in the world, but in fact, most of them are caused by spirits."

Wu Gen gasped, what is the intention of the people who died in this cave, who worked hard to create such a large space here, and put the spiritual dwelling here. What are these ubiquitous filaments, could it be that these people have summoned some amazing monsters.

As if seeing Wu Gan's thoughts, the slender waist slave continued: "You don't have to feel how the spirit body is, in fact, after thousands of years of evolution, the spirit body has merged with the present world, and many strange things have been derived, but you can often see it. Like this big nose." The wings of the slender waist slave pointed at Twilight, "At first, there is a form and a substance, but when you grow up, you will become invisible."

Twilight danced her nose like a windmill, "Moth, you're the monster, and you're too embarrassed to say me, then you are."

What kind of existence?"

Wu Yan suddenly said, if you talk about the spirit body, isn't this thin-waisted slave also one of them, but he is used to its existence, but he is guilty of the problem of darkness under the lamp.

He looked at the Soul Dwelling and wondered, "Why do I just see this thing, and I have an urge to take it for myself, what do these people want to do with the Spirit Dwelling?"

The slender waist slave sighed, "There was once a soul-devouring method in the soul art, as the name suggests, it was to devour other people's souls to strengthen one's own body, and this spirit dwelling was the magic weapon for soul restraint. However, although the Soul Eater technique is cultivated quickly, it has many drawbacks, and many soul masters who practice this path often encounter ominous experiences in their later years, so try not to touch this path.

But then again, the spirit dwelling does have the ability to nourish the spirit body, just like a bee butterfly smells the scent of honey, and often attracts some spirit beings to come closer. The soul is also a spirit body, and of course it is close to it. The soul master used the spirit dwelling to take the opportunity to capture some wandering souls for cultivation.

The people here use the spirit dwelling, one may be to lure people to practice soul art here, and the other should be to cultivate a certain method, as if the spiritual thoughts of many people are integrated into one, and the spirit dwelling is the center. It's just that they may have provoked some terrible beings, and they all died here. As for what exists, ask this big nose, he should be good at it."

Twilight was a little reserved, "What the big moth said is right, these people may have summoned some kind of monster and used this monster to cultivate the method, but they just played with fire and played with it and played themselves to death. As for what kind of monster, after all, I'm still too young to tell for a while. But if you can get your hands on this spiritual dwelling, and if you encounter any powerful spirits, you will have a means to deal with it."

Recalling the terrifying scene just now, Wu Yan was a little worried, "I really want it, but this thing is too evil. With the soul crystal here, isn't this spirit dwelling a chicken-like existence?"

The slender waist slave said indifferently, "It's okay, put the soul crystal in it, and I will seal some of its powers." After all, the soul crystal has a limited warming effect, and it is more of a spiritual soul that contains people. It is applicable to most spirits, and there are many more ways to attack."

Hearing that there is such a good thing, Wu Gen has nothing to do. The black soul crystal was gently placed in the spirit dwelling, and as soon as it entered the nest, the soul crystal was suspended in the air, emitting a light blue glow, illuminating the interior of the spirit dwelling.

The ghostly light was not strong, but it penetrated the inner wall of the spirit dwelling, making the crumpled outer wall seem to be coated with a layer of blue glaze.

Feeling the signal of the slender waist slave, Wu Yan carefully picked up the spirit house, a little dizzy, it was not a big problem, and an indescribable sense of comfort came, like a breeze and a stream, gently cleansing the soul, so happy.

After looking around, there was nothing else to scavenge, Wu Gan turned around and walked out of the cave, just cutting off some of those white flowers and putting them in his arms along the way, which attracted a tease from Twilight.

When he was about to leave the cave, Wu Yan turned his head and looked, there were still so many unknown things in the world, and he felt that sooner or later he would meet again with the existence in the spirit center.