If mortals look at things in the world of cultivation, many of them are completely incomprehensible, and the same is true for cultivators. They are all magical and incredible, and no one can know them all.

However, if you have seen more, you won’t feel strange.

Mi Xiaojing couldn't understand the core of the formation. It seemed that only a child had a silver ball of light. Why did Wang Weijun say that there were treasures hidden inside? He even had to find a way to enter it. He had been thinking about how to enter such a small ball of light?

Wang Weijun taught another set of tricks and spells for detection, allowing Mi Xiaojing to test it little by little. As for the people in the formation, both of them ignored it. Anyway, these people would not be able to get out of the formation for a while.

Even though Qian Du Qian and Bharasa fought in a dark and dark way, Mi Xiaojing and Wang Weijun did not take a look. They no longer needed to pay attention to these two people, and all their attention was focused on the core of the formation.

According to Wang Weijun's guess, this should be a treasure land that has not been explored. The core of this formation is the best place to hide treasures, because once the formation is broken through strongly, the core of the formation will be destroyed.

If there is no correct way to enter, it will never be discovered and utilized here.

And Wang Weijun is now looking for the right method.

Mi Xiaojing was still making magic spells, which made him dizzy. Because he didn't know when Wang Weijun would find a solution, he could only try it continuously until Wang Weijun called it to stop.

This is time-limited. Once the core of the formation floats away from here and wants to drag it back, it will be more difficult and may not even be able to do it.

Mi Xiaojing was very nervous. Success or failure was here. He was already standing in front of the treasure. As long as he opened the door, he would gain a lot of money.

He was both excited and expectant. Mi Xiaojing strictly followed Wang Weijun's instructions and kept making magic spells. This was all he could do. Due to his knowledge, he couldn't help with other things.

Obey orders and do not mislead things!

This particularly satisfies Wang Weijun. He was afraid that Mi Xiaojing would make his own decisions and would easily make things worse. In this case, he might not be willing to give advice. Now with his guidance, the core of the formation is less than five or six meters away from the control position, which is very close.

"It's very close, is there a way to get in?"

"Don't worry, use this trick!"

Wang Weijun taught another trick, which is a brand new trick.

This technique is a bit special, different from the technique used by Mi Xiaojing usually. Just posing, it feels extremely awkward. But what is strange is that this technique is very consistent with the power of the star. He immediately understood and said, "Ancient Method?"

"Well, I don't know much, but this technique should be useful..."

Before Wang Weijun could finish speaking, Mi Xiaojing had already issued a magic trick.

Suddenly, the silver ball of light moved and shot towards Mi Xiaojing. The speed was extremely fast. Before he could react, the entire silver ball of light directly swallowed Mi Xiaojing.

My eyes were dark and lit, and then Mi Xiaojing found himself sitting cross-legged on a piece of white gravel.

This is a very small space, surrounded by mysterious energy, which flashes with silver light, like a real thing. The place where Mi Xiaojing sits is also not big, about ten square meters, and eighteen translucent pillars, each of which is the thickness of an adult's thigh, about five meters high, is inserted into the silver mysterious energy above the head.

Mi Xiaojing could see clearly that there was nothing besides the eighteen pillars around him.

Mi Xiaojing was disappointed: "There is nothing!"

Wang Weijun didn't speak, he was observing the surroundings through Mi Xiaojing.

After a while, Mi Xiaojing tried to stand up, and as soon as his body moved, he heard Wang Weijun's warning.

"This is a manifestation. Sit down and don't move!"

Mi Xiaojing didn't dare to make any moves and sat honestly, but his head kept turning and observing the surrounding scenery. He always thought that his eyes were good, but he couldn't see what appearance it was, which is the so-called illusion.

"Is it a illusion?"

"Try this technique!"

Mi Xiaojing made a magic trick as he said, and the surrounding illusion shook violently, as if someone pointed it on the calm water with his fingers. The ripples spread out, and in a few breaths, they returned to normal again.

It was really a fantasy. Mi Xiaojing admired it in his heart, and his originally disappointed mood cheered up again.

Mi Xiaojing said, "It seems useful!"

Wang Weijun smiled proudly and said, "So that's it. I didn't expect that the trick was tried out. Haha, come on, use this trick and add another spell. I believe that there will definitely be no problem this time."

Mi Xiaojing did as he did. In an instant, eighteen translucent pillars suddenly turned white, just like water condensed into ice, and then quickly retreated. Mi Xiaojing felt that the space around him was increasing.

The ripple completely spread, Mi Xiaojing's eyes lit up, and a new space appeared.

A strange fragrance came to my nose, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a drizzle. There was a layer of light green plants as thin as cow hair. Under each icicle, there was a long table, a total of eighteen.

Half of the tables had nothing on them, while the other half had a flash of treasure. On each table, there were as little as one treasure, and as much as two or three treasures.

Mi Xiaojing sat on the ground, and was completely stunned. This was the first time he had seen the treasure left by ancient cultivators. His heart was beating violently with excitement. He had never seen such a treasure before.

Then he saw a white bone lying not far away, and there were dead people here!

When Mi Xiaojing saw the corpse, he instinctively began to recite the mantra. This is a habit of cultivation, and Mi Xiaojing also inherited this habit.

Mi Xiaojing's mantra has a strong power. With the blessing of the Mantra, its power is extraordinary. When he began to recite the mantra, the mantra characters flew into the corpse. In just a moment, a phantom rose from the corpse and saluted slightly to Mi Xiaojing, and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Weijun waited until Mi Xiaojing stopped reciting it, and then said, "There is still a little bit of true spirit left behind, interesting, interesting!"

Mi Xiaojing said: "What does it mean?"

"This man is very strong. Even if the Nascent Soul dissipates, he still has a little real spirit. Your mantra just now makes his real spirit disappear, but it also gives him a chance to reincarnate. Otherwise, if this real spirit does not dissipate, he will sink here forever."

"Will the Nascent Soul Dissipate, Isn't it done? Where did the true spirit come from?"

"There is no way. If the Nascent Soul is here, there is still a possibility of survival. But here... this person should have been confused by the illusion and never came out again. His body died here alive. The Nascent Soul cannot enter the treasure land, and he can only be completely trapped to death. It is also miserable to waste until the oil is exhausted."

"If he enters the treasure land, what can a Nascent Soul do?"
Chapter completed!