This is Tao blood.

It was left behind by a Taoist priest after his death.

"On the way here, another Taoist priest died. Could it be this unlucky guy?" Feng Wuji murmured to himself, but he was not afraid at all.

He was about to rush into the abyss when he suddenly remembered something.

"The Pavilion Master told me to turn it upside down. If I go in now, if I die inside, no one will know the existence of this place except the Pavilion Master."

"Let's make it known to everyone first and then talk about it."

Feng Wuji senses the mystery of space nodes.

I don’t know how long it will take.

There was a trace of madness in his eyes.

"There are twelve spaces in this passage that are unstable. As long as I use my magical power to penetrate those twelve spaces, the space nodes can temporarily collapse."

"By then, the aftermath of the collapsed space should cause quite a stir."

Feng Wuji said with a strange smile.

He also left a way out.

The space node is formed by countless time and space intersections. He only needs to jump into the abyss from another space at the moment of the explosion to avoid it perfectly.

"We need to erect another monument!"

Feng Wuji took out a piece of the original sacred stone, refined it into a sacred tablet, and wrote the words "Tianji Pavilion" on it. The font was crooked and shaped like a reptile.

He erected the stone tablet with the inscription Tianji Pavilion on it in a stable space.

Boom!

The next moment, Feng Wuji's mysterious power was running, growing three heads and six arms, the magical power of annihilation, the magical power of devouring, the magical power of space...

All kinds of supernatural powers exploded one after another.

boom!

Dozens of magical powers penetrated twelve spaces simultaneously, only to hear a loud roar, the vortex twisted strangely, and an even more terrifying force was brewing in the abyss.

Feng Wuji's scalp was numb, and he jumped into the abyss in a flash, flying towards the depths.

Boom!

After a few breaths.

The terrifying power came back, and twelve spaces suddenly collapsed and shattered. The violent space turbulence tore the world apart, and the aftermath swept across the Canglan River.

On the Canglan River, the fog continued to collapse, and monsters were annihilated one after another, making shrill wails. For a time, the resentment on the Canglan River was overwhelming.

"Um?"

In the Ziyang Immortal Realm, all the Taoists noticed the strange movement.

"That's the direction of the ghost..."

Penglai Taoist Master's eyes shot out a ray of light.

"Although the ghost monsters cause disasters, thunder from the sky will fall all year round, so it is considered stable. Why did it suddenly burst out with such terrifying power?"

Taoist Master Lingxu said in surprise.

“You’ll know just by looking at it.”

Meng Qingluo took the lead and flew towards the ghost.

Everyone left one after another.

After half a cup of tea, all the Taoists descended on the Canglan River.

Meng Qingluo used her pupil technique, and she saw the vortex. Torn by the turbulent flow of space, the vortex became larger and larger, but it gradually became stable.

After some time, it will recover.

After all, Feng Wuji is too weak. He can only use the instability of space to make big noises, but he cannot maintain it for a long time.

Meng Qingluo saw the abyss.

Do not know why.

In the depths of her mind, an eye appeared involuntarily.

That eye was staring at her too.

"Where is that?"

Taoist Master Lingxu was inexplicably shocked. He had never known that there was a mysterious abyss world hidden at the end of the Canglan River.

Everyone shook their heads.

"The most mysterious place in the Purple Sun Immortal Realm is the Taixu Realm." Taoist Penglai lived for an extremely long time and understood many secrets.

He expressed his guess.

"Brother Taoist, what you mean is that this is the legendary Taixu Domain?"

A Taoist priest said in horror.

"possible."

Meng Qingluo nodded, she looked hesitant, and ultimately did not say anything about the strange phenomenon she had just sensed.

"The smell of Tao blood lingers in the world, and it is probably the fallen Taoist master." Meng Qingluo noticed the traces of Tao blood, and with her divine eyes, she chased to the source.

"The source is right there."

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