Chapter 142: Illusory Demon Inheritance

Wu Aotian was already standing at the staircase on the third floor at this time, Wu Aotian didn't care about anything else, he sat down cross-legged directly, and began to operate the Eight Desolations Burial Divine Technique, and the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding gushed out, and began to repair the injuries on Wu Aotian's body.

When Wu Aotian repaired the injuries on his body, most of the day had passed, Wu Aotian opened his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to get up, feeling that the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding had been consumed a lot in the phantom array, Wu Aotian decided to let him absorb some more aura and maintain his peak state in order to cope with any changes.

Taking out a piece of magic crystal and holding it in his hand, Wu Aotian changed the flame form of the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and quickly formed a huge whirlpool, beginning to absorb the rich aura in the magic crystal, and at the same time absorbing the aura in the surrounding air.

Just when this aura flame changed into a state of absorption, something strange happened.

Wu Aotian felt very clearly that there was a strange aura energy that was quietly absorbed into the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and the source of this aura turned out to be near the stairs behind Wu Aotian.

Wu Aotian opened his eyes in surprise, but saw that on the stairs, those spirit patterns that had disappeared reappeared, shining with a little light, but the spiritual energy on it was constantly flowing towards Wu Aotian's Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and with the disappearance of this spiritual energy, the spirit patterns began to become dim, and finally became no light.

It was not as hidden as it had begun, because the spirit patterns did not disappear anymore, but became dim, as if they were ...... Loss of energy.

Wu Aotian was greatly surprised, could it be that his Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding actually absorbed all the spiritual energy in this phantom array, causing this phantom array to gradually fail?

After Wu Aotian made this discovery, he deliberately focused his attention on the phantom array of this staircase, and sure enough, Wu Aotian found that more spiritual energy was quickly absorbed into the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and on the staircase, on the railing, the spiritual pattern light that emerged on the wall gradually dimmed, and finally slowly became free of any energy fluctuations, just like a pattern carved on the stairs or walls.

When he felt that there was no more aura to absorb on this staircase, Wu Aotian stood up, slowly came to the staircase, took a step down, and stood on the steps.

There was no movement.

Wu Aotian was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that his Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding would also have an effect on the phantom array, and he could directly absorb the aura that supported the operation of the phantom array.

Wouldn't you have to be afraid of the Phantom Array?

After Wu Aotian walked up the stairs, he returned to the third floor again, which was already the highest level of the ancient castle in the center of the entire ancient city, and the room building on the third floor was very strange, a huge circle of houses, but there was only one door.

Wu Aotian stood at the top of the stairs, his eyes carefully looked around, and after confirming that there was no hint of language, he walked towards the first room.

Yaokong shook the door open, Wu Aotian did not take a step and walked directly into the house, but directly operated the aura flame of the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, especially the strong aura fluctuations rippling in this room, Wu Aotian suspected that there was also a phantom array in this room.

Sure enough, the feeling that appeared just now appeared clearly again, and the aura was constantly being sucked out of the room, and the amount of aura was very huge, so that the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding quickly became extremely full, Wu Aotian's heart moved, and he simply sat cross-legged at the door and began to cultivate.

The aura in the room was unexpectedly pure and unexpected, which made Wu Aotian couldn't help but be very surprised, who was the one who laid down this phantom array?

Wu Aotian's sitting, that is, half a month, half a month, Wu Aotian continued to absorb the aura in the room that supported the phantom array, and also continued to broaden his spiritual sea, just half a month, Wu Aotian's spiritual sea had begun to tremble violently again, indicating that Wu Aotian would be promoted again.

Wu Aotian was very happy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he would have such an unexpected gain when he entered this forbidden place.

After several days of painful and joyful cultivation again, Wu Aotian was officially promoted again and became a mid-level spirit master.

At this time, the aura in this room had been completely absorbed, and Wu Aotian watched as many spirit patterns appeared in the huge room again, and those spirit patterns were all as if they were on the stairs outside, and they all became extremely dim.

Wu Aotian took a deep breath, took a step, and walked into the room.

There was no hallucination, Wu Aotian showed a little surprise on his face, it seems that his Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding really broke the phantom array in this house, the phantom array on the stairs just now has made himself spit blood from his mouth, and he was not lightly injured, and the amount of aura in this room is not at all comparable to the phantom array on the stairs, it is not the same at all, and he doesn't know how powerful the formation in this room is, Wu Aotian estimates that if he steps into it, it is estimated that it will be difficult to leave here alive.

There were two men in the room, their faces were full of terrified looks, their hands were clenched with their weapons, they looked crazy, Wu Aotian unexpectedly found that one of the men was also wearing the clothes of the Yunhai Sect, it seems that this man is the master of the Yunhai Sect, he broke through the two staircase illusion arrays in front of him, entered here, but died here.

Wu Aotian looked around the room, but suddenly found that on a huge wall in front of him, I don't know when a door that was not wide had slipped open, and Wu Aotian clearly remembered that there was no door on this wall when he did not enter the room.

Could it be that the phantom array in the room was destroyed, so this door was opened?

With doubts, Wu Aotian approached the door, and once again cast the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding to start absorbing the aura, but found that there was no aura fluctuation in this room, Wu Aotian stood at the door, looking at the scene in the room and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the center of the whole room, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged, the old man had his eyes closed, and there was no breath on his body, obviously a dead man, but this old man had a peaceful face, and he was obviously not a spiritual cultivator who had entered this adventure here, could it be that this old man was from this ancient castle, or was he the owner of the ancient castle at all?

Wu Aotian carefully investigated for a while, stepped forward, and came straight to the front of the old man, but the room was so empty that an old voice suddenly sounded.

"If you can pass through the Chaotic Heart Array, the Dream Returning Array, and can destroy the Ecstasy Soul Punishment Array with super attack power, and get here, either you have amazing strength and have reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Spirit, or you are talented, but it doesn't matter, because I believe that what I left you is not something that others can give you. ”

Wu Aotian was taken aback, looked around, and finally found that the voice came from a pendant on the old man's chest, which was emitting a faint halo at the moment, as well as a faint aura fluctuation.

Could it be that this thing can be like a tape recorder, recording what was said before, and then playing it back under certain conditions?

The voice was still sounding slowly, Wu Aotian listened to the old voice, the shock in his heart was amplified little by little, he didn't expect that this huge city was actually built by this old man, as for the reason for the establishment, it was because he promised his lover to give her a unique city in the world, but this city has not been built yet, but the woman has died.

The old man was extremely sad, but he still completely completed this city, the reason why this city is unique is because this city is originally in a very special place, it is impossible to reach this place from the ground, sea, and air, and the only way to reach this place is through the teleportation array!

This city can be said to be located in the void, an independent existence!

The old man is an earth-attribute spiritual cultivator, his strength is quite high, according to his own account, he has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Spirit, which belongs to the Heavenly Spirit stage, but it is a very special stage, higher than the existence of the fifth order of the Heavenly Spirit!

Not only is his strength high, he is also a master of the formation, especially in the phantom array, the achievements of the phantom array are almost incomparable, the two formations left at the staircase are only the lowest level of the phantom array, but the ecstasy soul punishment array in the room is very, very powerful, but the old man probably didn't expect that Wu Aotian had not entered the formation at all, and he had already directly broken the formation.

According to the old man, this formation is infused with a lot of spiritual power, once it is cast, if he wants to break this formation, unless his strength is much higher than him, or he is a special person who is born immune to the phantom array, but how could he have expected that there is such a freak as Wu Aotian, with such a strange existence as the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding.

“...... In the few rooms behind me, there are some things I collected during my lifetime, although they are quite valuable, but there are still two things that I care about the most, the first is the result of my lifelong research on the phantom array, including many powerful ways to make the phantom array, and the second is some of the pills I collected, which are extremely precious and belong to the best of the pills. ”

"Since you have passed my test, then you must inherit all my things now, whether your strength is better than me, or whether you are talented, I hope you can knock three votes in front of me, worship me as a teacher, my name is Yeluzong, I was once called an illusion, but I don't know what year it is, if anyone still remembers me, a bad old man......"

Phantoms?

Wu Aotian muttered in his heart, this name sounds so majestic, but since it is called a demon, I am afraid it is also a special reason.

"My Yelu Sect has been vertical and horizontal all my life, acting according to my own heart, holding all kinds of phantom arrays across the world, naturally provoking a lot of enemies, and my phantom title also comes from this, but it doesn't matter, what I only care about is that the results of my life's research will not be buried by the years, but can be passed on......"

"If you don't want to worship me as a teacher, then I won't force you, you just go and get it. ”

Wu Aotian looked at the door that slowly slid open behind him, frowned, and after thinking about it, Wu Aotian still walked to the only futon in front of the old man, knelt down respectfully, and respectfully kowtowed to the old man three times.

PS:

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