For the original majestic puppet swordsman, but now it is rotten like this, Luo Yun is not a pity in his heart.

But just as he condensed into that void sword, the two puppet swordsmen had already sensed a stronger sword qi, completely burning the remaining spiritual power left in their bodies, and their realms had been raised to the limit, even if they were not destroyed by Luo Yun, they still avoided the end of not being able to understand the body.

These two puppet swordsmen guarding the door are already equivalent to the higher cultivation monks in the Pearl Realm, thinking about the upper limit of the Xisha Secret Realm, Luo Yun is also a little clear - when he arrives here, he is afraid that the top things in the secret realm are stored inside.

Luo Yun immediately sat cross-legged until the Inner Universe Realm was restored to its original state, then he no longer hesitated to push open the door and walked in.

In an instant, Luo Yun's divine consciousness was shocked like the tide of the sea!

Although Luo Yun had never stopped refining his divine consciousness since he stepped on the threshold of cultivating immortals, and even the use and polishing of his divine consciousness for various reasons far exceeded that of other cultivators by hundreds of times, ordinary divine consciousness could not shake him at all.

Luo Yun only had such a situation when he first saw Yun Donglai, the head of Kunlun Mountain!

However, the situation he encountered now is still very different from that time!

The coercion of Yundong is like the pressure of the five mountains, making people unable to straighten their waists and raise their heads!

But what Luo Yun felt here was that he was in the great current of divine consciousness, pushing him to move forward involuntarily!

His body was still far away, but his consciousness seemed to be about to leave his body!

In normal times, Luo Yun often put his divine consciousness outside his body, hundreds or even thousands of feet, but now he was forced, and he had to use all his strength to resist.

At the same time, the torrent of divine consciousness around him was like encountering a giant peak in the sea, and it was like meeting a huge whirlpool near the giant peak, and it even inspired a giant scroll of water dragons to shoot towards the giant peak together!

Luo Yun is naturally equivalent to the giant peak that has been impacted!

His divine consciousness was shocked, but he only gritted his teeth, if he was replaced by an ordinary cultivator of the same realm, I am afraid that his divine consciousness would collapse in this torrent, and in this way, Luo Yun could detect a slight difference while struggling to stand firm.

This turbulent torrent of divine consciousness is just extremely powerful, just like the surging rivers and seas, which have no intention of harming people, but if they can't swim in the water, they will definitely drown in it.

This reminded him of the moment he felt in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, thousands of cultivators kept moving forward in the long flow of time, trekking on the long immortal road, Luo Yun seemed to be in it, and just wanted to follow them forward.

With his persistence, he didn't know how long it took, he felt that a figure faintly appeared at the end of this torrent of divine consciousness, coming against the current in the huge waves!

It's a shadow!

The phantom could be seen to be a tall man, with fluttering sleeves of his robe as he walked, and his momentum was compelling.

The golden pattern is faintly visible on the white clothes, the clothes are fluttering, and the feather crown is worn on the head, which is a style that Luo Yun has never seen, and he holds an object in his hand.

Although the phantom of this man's appearance was getting closer and closer, Luo Yun couldn't detect the phantom's face no matter what!

The only thing I could feel was that the phantom itself did not contain any divine consciousness, let alone spiritual power, as if it was just an image.

This phantom had already come straight to Luo Yun's eyes, but the momentum had not stopped, and in an instant, Luo Yun felt that the shadow had passed through his body.

Rumble!

Luo Yun felt a loud bang, and the slapping of each huge wave in the torrent of divine consciousness was even stronger, enough to shake his divine sense!

His eyes were white for a while, he couldn't support it anymore, his head was dizzy for a while, he was unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell to the ground, but he barely knelt down with his arms on the ground!

Since entering the secret realm, he has never been so embarrassed!

From the divine consciousness alone—or the divine consciousness that he had always been so proud of, he had been hit like this!

And a few broken pictures also flashed in front of Luo Yun's eyes with this loud noise:

A figure entered a hall, the hall is supported by more than a dozen white jade, and inlaid with unknown treasures, the blue and faint material is embedded in the white jade in the shape of the waves, making these pillars like the condensation of the waves, and even seem to bring gusts of sea breeze and waves, which is extremely refreshing and pleasing to the eye!

A red carpet stretches from the entrance to the front of the corridor in the middle of the hall, and several long blue flags hang from the beams on it, with moire patterns, which set off the hall with both graceful and solemn appearances.

From behind, the figure was clearly the phantom of the whitefriar who had come across earlier.

Another scene flashed, and the image of the whitefriar had come to the middle of the hall, where there was a circular platform that would be like an ordinary round table if it were not for the surrounding mechanisms.

The things above the platform Luo Yun are vaguely familiar, similar to Zhao Si's map, it is a topographic map, although it flashes by, I don't see it clearly, but I can feel that the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas above are very delicate and meticulous, the treasure light flows, and the aura is overflowing.

The picture changed again to the white-clothed monk, sitting upright on a round platform, pinching his hands in a dazzled way, and with his technique, the machines around the platform moved rapidly.

I don't know how long it took for the turmoil in Luo Yun's consciousness to slowly subside.

Unlike the overuse of his divine sense, it is precisely because his divine consciousness is so powerful that once a more powerful force appears than him, the shock brought to him is greater, and it takes great effort and time to calm down.

At this moment, the torrent of divine consciousness that he had felt since entering the hall had disappeared, and Luo Yun was able to take a closer look at this place.

Like those memory fragments that swept in front of him, this was the hall shown in the scenes that Luo Yun had just seen.

Seeing it with your own eyes and experiencing it for yourself is even more shocking.

Unlike the dilapidated and quaint feeling that has been formed by the long years outside, this place is extremely magnificent and brand new!

Even the ground and the dome were flawless, and the jasper-colored ground was as smooth as a mirror, like the surface of a lake with no waves. The reflection of the cloud flags on more than a dozen pillars and beams is reflected in it, making this hall like a white cloud on the sea, and the fairy spirit is also spontaneously born!

The same as the outside, the spiritual power of the Chenshui vein is extremely abundant, and even increases unabated. Despite this, there were no traces of moss or green vines around the main hall.

Luo Yun stood up, his divine sense extended again, and soon pushed to all corners of the hall, he couldn't perceive any living creatures, if the picture in the memory fragment was not fake, there should be no more puppets or mechanisms blocking the way.