The light flowed, and Yang Ming only felt that there was a strong suction force around him, constantly tearing his body from all directions, but it didn't take long for it to disappear, it should be that the protection mechanism of the Treasure Pavilion was triggered and then closed.

Suddenly, Yang Ming had already appeared in another place. It is a place full of birds and flowers, and there seems to be a valley in front of it, and a faint white mist hangs over the entrance to the valley, surrounded by trees and flowers, and the fresh air blows in the face.

Yang Ming guessed correctly, this treasure pavilion is a spiritual artifact, otherwise this would not be such a landscape. This treasure pavilion is a powerful natal spirit weapon of the Human Security Association, he has been collecting treasures all his life, and he has refined his small world into a spiritual weapon, so he has this treasure pavilion.

The entrance of the valley was a hundred meters away in front of him, and on the steep rock wall on one side, there were four big words "Baoling Valley......

"Welcome, little friend." A deep voice appeared behind Yang Ming. Quickly turning around, he suddenly saw an old man standing behind him, who seemed to be the instrument spirit of this treasure pavilion.

"Hello, Senpai." Yang Ming saluted respectfully, regardless of whether the other party was a machine spirit or not, his strength was much stronger than his own, which was enough for him to salute to show respect.

"Such a polite boy, I haven't seen a fresh face in years, and every time it's those old people who don't die, I don't want to see them." The old man said with a look of disgust.

Yang Ming smiled dumbly, thinking in his heart, this Treasure Pavilion is an extremely important place, he will definitely not let others in casually, it seems that this old man is really bored to the extreme, so he will come out to talk to himself.

"Senior, are you the instrument spirit of this treasure pavilion?" Yang Ming asked the question in his heart.

"Machine spirits? You can say the same thing. This treasure pavilion was refined by me, in order to make it the first space spirit weapon in the universe, I paid my own small world, even my soul, so this treasure pavilion can be said to be a spirit weapon, or it can be said to be a living thing. The old man said with a chuckle.

But Yang Ming was shocked in his heart after hearing the other party's words, this old man is not obsessed with collecting treasures, he is already sick, refining himself into a spiritual weapon, ordinary people must not dare to think of it.

Yang Ming was wondering, would the Treasure Pavilion, a spiritual weapon refined from the human body, be the only one in the entire universe? It's no wonder that two Chaos Realm powerhouses are asked to guard this Treasure Pavilion, if it is spread out like this, it will definitely attract many powerhouses to covet it and want to study it.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Old man Ning Zhuoran, you can call me Ning Lao." Yang Ming hurriedly saluted respectfully again, "Hello, Elder Ning." ”

"Your affairs have been communicated to me by people outside, go ahead, there is your reward in the valley, but there will also be a test waiting for you, be prepared." Ning Zhuoran said with a smile.

"Thank you, Elder Ning." Yang Ming respectfully agreed and walked in the direction of Baoling Valley.

The distance of 100 meters was instantaneous, and I stepped into the thick white mist. Entering the mist, Yang Ming's feeling was suddenly different again, the air that was fresh before seemed to suddenly become solemn, and the pressure of mountains and mountains came in an instant, making his originally brisk steps suddenly become heavy.

The spiritual power in his body was stimulated to protect himself, and the surface of Yang Ming's body was covered with a purple halo.

Although the pressure in the white light mist was extremely high, Yang Ming could feel it with his strong soul power, the spiritual power here was far greater than the outside world, and the mist was not composed of moist water vapor, but rich spiritual power.

"This white mist seems to be a magic circle with psychedelic effects." In Yang Ming's soul perception, he noticed a trace of abnormality, and walked in a few directions and returned to the same place, could it be that this is the test that Ning Lao just said?

"Little guy, this psychedelic mist is just a small trick, it's not even a test, you can't even pass this, then it's difficult for you to get your favorite treasure." Ning Zhuoran's joking voice sounded in Yang Ming's ears.

Yang Ming immediately calmed down after hearing this, and released the power of his soul to the maximum, and after a short time, the scene in front suddenly became clear, and the other directions were still hazy, but a passage appeared on the left.

The passage is only three meters wide and is flanked on both sides by towering cliffs that are as smooth as mirrors. "I guess this is it." Yang Ming observed for a moment, and then walked towards the passage.

Out of the range of the white light mist, his body suddenly lightened, and under the reduction of pressure, Yang Ming felt the spiritual power in his body surging slightly.

The passage was not straight, but winding, so he could only see the cliffs, but he could not see what was at the end. After about a quarter of an hour of walking along the passage, all of a sudden there were thousands of forks in the road, each flanked by cliffs.

"This ...... Could it be the test that Ning Lao said? Yang Ming didn't rush to choose one of the forks in the road, but sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sensed what was in each passage.

Suddenly, Yang Ming's mind moved slightly, and he felt a breath that attracted the Chaos Thunder Spirit Power in his body.

"Huh?" Yang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes instantly locked in a direction.

"This kid is quite clever!" Ning Zhuoran's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, as the owner of the Treasure Pavilion and the instrument spirit, Yang Ming's every move could not escape his perception, if it was someone else, he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago, and he would have chosen a random passage to enter.

If you choose a passage at random, you can also get treasures, but it is not the most suitable treasure for you, and there is no chance to choose again, so you must think twice before choosing.

Although the extremely pure Chaos Thunder Fluctuation was only fleeting, with his strong perception, Yang Ming still instantly remembered that direction.

There were a thousand forks in the road in front of him, and the direction he remembered was the ninth from the left. Without any further hesitation, Yang Ming stood up and strode towards the ninth fork in the road.

Less than a hundred meters into the fork in the road, the feeling that had appeared before reappeared, "That's right, this is the direction." Yang Ming thought to himself, where there were such rich chaotic thunder fluctuations, it should naturally be the treasure that Yang Ming needed.

There are other forks in the passage, the entire treasure pavilion, like a branch open, each passage extends to other passages, Yang Ming counted the forks in front of him, and there are hundreds of forks, if each passage is like this, then the number of treasures stored in this treasure pavilion is innumerable.

With his first experience, Yang Ming closed his eyes, carefully sensed the fork in the road ahead, and felt the fluctuations of the Chaos Thunder, and he walked towards the passage where the Chaos Thunder fluctuations came.

After going through several choices, Yang Ming finally came to the place where the fluctuations were emitted, and in front of him was a strange light gate, and the fluctuations that attracted his attention were coming from behind the light gate.

The light door was much smaller than he had expected, about two meters high and one meter wide, and oval-shaped. Inside the light gate, there was a faint purple halo, but the edges were golden, a bit like Yang Ming's dragon scales using the Chaos Thunder Dragon Body.

"This is ......" Yang Ming stopped, standing in front of the light gate, he suddenly felt that the previous chaotic thunder fluctuations were coming from this light gate, but instead of continuing to emit them, they appeared irregularly from time to time.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Ming took a deep breath and stepped into the light gate, the light flowed, and the feeling of weightlessness appeared again.

This time, Yang Ming didn't feel any discomfort, he only felt that there was a soft halo around him, but in a flash, he had a down-to-earth feeling again, and everything that was illusory had turned back into reality.

It was a cave surrounded by irregular rocks, and as soon as he stepped into it, Yang Ming felt a strong attraction calling him over.

As soon as he saw the object that emitted fluctuations, Yang Ming's gaze instantly blurred, this was a pair of armor, the whole body color was crystal purple, but there was a circle of gold on the edge of each piece of armor, which was the same as the previous light gate. The helmet is in the shape of a dragon's head, and the two shoulder armors are dragon claws, which are fierce and powerful.

The armor was so beautiful, the beauty immersed him, and the fluctuations that it emitted called the spiritual power in Yang Ming's body, making his body flicker and dark, reflecting each other with the armor.

"This is a pair of armor made of the scale armor of the Thunder Light Earth Dragon, although this Thunder Light Earth Dragon is not a pure blood dragon, but it has extremely high qualifications, and it has completed two transformations, and it is only one step away from becoming a real dragon clan." Ning Zhuoran's voice sounded in the cave, introducing Yang Ming to the origin of the treasure.

The Thunder Light Earth Dragon is a subspecies of the Dragon Clan, and like the Ice Spirit Blue Jiao, it belongs to the spirit beast with the blood of the Dragon Clan in its body, as long as there is a suitable opportunity to trigger the Dragon Bloodline in the body, it can transform into a real Dragon Clan.

"Then why is it being made into armor?" Yang Ming immediately asked.

"It awakened the Thunder of Chaos in its first metamorphosis, and its second metamorphosis allowed it to shed its appearance as an earth dragon and grow wings that could soar into the sky. Only by completing the third metamorphosis can it fully become a true dragon, and it is the most powerful Chaos Thunder Dragon in the dragon clan. It may be that the heavens are jealous of its talent, and when it transforms for the third time, it rains down five black god thunders, directly splitting it to the point that its body is cracked and its soul is dissipated. ”

Ning Zhuoran said gloomily, such a spirit beast, if it wants to transform successfully, it is undoubtedly to challenge Tianwei, not to mention that the transformation will make it a qualitative leap in strength, the chaos thunder in the body alone is enough to make it trigger the strongest black god thunder in the transformation.

Yang Ming also has the Chaos Thunder in his body, so he can very well understand the situation where the Heavenly Tribulation is more and more perverted every time, and when he was promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm, he triggered the Golden Huang Thunder, which is rare in 10,000 years, and when he was promoted to the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm, he also encountered the Heaven and Earth Divine Artifact of the Thunder Spirit.

Yang Ming is now at the peak of the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm, and he will soon be promoted to the Six Dao Realm, and it is estimated that the Black God Thunder will be triggered, if there is no treasure or way to resist the Black God Thunder, then the probability of his success in crossing the Tribulation is very small.