The surface of this stone door looks ordinary, with two latch portals, and there is no decoration on the portal, it looks like the tomb door of an ancient tomb.

Zhu Lingwu raised his hand and pushed the stone door, accompanied by a sluggish sense of sliding, and the door was pushed open by Zhu Lingwu little by little.

As soon as he pushed open the stone door, Zhu Lingwu only felt that his eyes lit up, and before he could see anything clearly, a strong attraction suddenly appeared inside and pulled Zhu Lingwu in.

When Zhu Lingwu saw everything in front of him clearly, he found that he seemed to have come to a strange place, with weeds under his feet that were up to his ankles, and hills, woods and the like could be seen in the distance.

Zhu Lingwu almost suspected that he had entered another exotic space similar to the spirit beast field set up by the Ancient Beast Heart Yu Sect, and when he entered that portal, he did have a feeling of passing through the teleportation array.

There is no sun in the sky here, but you can feel the bright sky light, and you don't know where these sky lights come from.

Without waiting for Zhu Lingwu to see anything, a colorful aura suddenly flew from the distant hills, and this aura flashed in front of Zhu Lingwu, and actually turned into a figure.

This figure is an illusion of an old man in his sixties, he is wearing the standard magic robe of the Pure Yang Sect, a thin black belt is casually tied around his waist, his long gray hair is half scattered, his face is ordinary, his eyes are not bright, his body is slightly fat, and his height is not very high, even shorter than Zhu Lingwu.

On the whole, this person looked like an ordinary old village chief, he looked at Zhu Lingwu and nodded.

"You're here, alright. Come with me!"

The old man said casually as if he was very familiar with Zhu Lingwu. It was as if he was going to bring his relatives to his home as a guest.

Zhu Lingwu didn't know if he was the real person from Wuhua. Looking at the figure just now, it feels a little like a Jindan real person, but the image of this figure is not very similar.

"Oh, the disciple knows!"

Zhu Lingwu could only salute this figure so vaguely.

The old man's figure immediately turned around and flew away, and Zhu Lingwu hurriedly raised the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword, and the imperial sword followed, and at this moment Zhu Lingwu felt that the aura of this space and heaven seemed to be a little special.

The aura of heaven and earth here is also extremely rich, and it can be said that the spiritual power is richer than that of most areas on Fuyang Immortal Peak.

However, the attributes of these heaven and earth aura are somewhat special, unlike the natural mixture of heaven and earth aura-like attributes. Rather, it is a pure pure yang spiritual power, that is, the spiritual power of the five elements has been blended together.

This is by no means something that can be formed naturally, and it seems that it was specially created under the effect of some prohibition.

From this point of view, this space should indeed be a kind of closed enchantment space, maybe it is really the internal space of some magic weapon?

This is the inside of the Prisoner's Tower?

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think secretly in his heart, originally he thought that the Imprisoned Demon Tower should be like a prison cell, relatively eerie, and then the aura was very thin, so as not to have to take the opportunity to recover the strength of the imprisoned Demon Cultivator.

But now the situation is completely different from what he originally imagined. The Demon Trap Tower was actually filled with a strong Pure Yang spiritual power, which was very important for the monks of the Pure Yang Sect. Especially a pure yang cultivator like Zhu Lingwu who cultivates the Five Qi Returning to the Yuan Heart Technique, it is definitely a treasure realm!

In such an environment, Zhu Lingwu continued to be able to directly absorb pure yang spiritual power and transform it into his own spiritual power, without even going through the process of transformation and purification.

It's like if you come to a cake room, and when you're hungry, you can eat any table, chair, wall, etc., and these tables, chairs, walls, etc., can be actively restored, and you don't have to worry about being broken by you.

At the same time, in such an environment, Zhu Lingwu released various spells to drive his pure yang magic weapon, and the efficiency could also be increased several times, and the power that could be exerted could be increased by at least two or three layers.

This can be known from the fact that Zhu Lingwu activates the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword now, and the feeling of the flying sword flying from the imperial envoy can be known.

After the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword was activated, the surrounding Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Spiritual Qi actively penetrated into the Flying Sword, like a sponge absorbing water, filling the spiritual power required by the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword at once.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't adapt at first, and as soon as the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword increased in an instant, Zhu Lingwu almost fell off the flying sword.

The old man over there sensed something, turned his head to look at Zhu Lingwu, and couldn't help but smile on his face, as if he was laughing at Zhu Lingwu.

If this feeling is put in a Western way, it means that the magic elements around you have reached 100% intimacy, and they will actively let you drill into your body, making you feel as if you are meditating to improve your magic power all the time.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, being able to live in such an environment would definitely increase his cultivation efficiency by more than ten times, and if he chose to build a foundation in such an environment, the success rate would definitely increase by two or three percent.

didn't say what Zhu Lingwu was thinking, just said that the old man who was leading the way in front saw that Zhu Lingwu could fly with a sword, and he also sped up his flying speed by a few points.

In the end, the old man's figure turned into a colorful aura again, and together with the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword controlled by Zhu Lingwu, it turned into two rainbow lights and flew towards the direction of the hill over there.

This way passed, but Zhu Lingwu had a little surprise in his heart.

The more he flew forward, Zhu Lingwu actually found a pasture with spirit animals such as cows, sheep, deer, etc., as well as neatly cultivated spirit valleys, spirit vegetables, and spirit medicine fields.

This place looks like some kind of forbidden land of the Demon Prison Tower, and it is more and more like some kind of paradise, and there are obviously many people here who live a life like herding and farming.

Further on, Zhu Lingwu really found a village, which was located on a hill that was not very high, and there was a two-step wide stream in the village, which meandered from the hill, dividing the village into two blocks.

From a distance, this village is not very large, at most there are two or three hundred families.

Uh, or it shouldn't be people, it's the population.

Because most of the houses in this village are bamboo houses with thatched roofs and green bamboo walls, and these bamboo houses are obviously not very large, so the people living in this kind of bamboo houses should be single households, not a few families.

Although there are two or three hundred bamboo huts scattered in this village, the population here should be two or three hundred.

On the Zuihou side of the village, at the top of a hill halfway up, there is a black stone house that is completely different from the other bamboo houses in the village.

From the outside, this black stone house is not very large, just like a stone chamber cave that a monk has turned into with magic condensation.

I don't know weishenme, Zhu Lingwu saw this black stone house, and he had a feeling that it was the core of this shijie, maybe this black stone house was indeed a special place in this space of the Prison Demon Tower...... (To be continued......)