"What, why does it look like an altar?"

Feng Ling'er opened her eyes and carefully observed the round altar that suddenly appeared in front of her. Because of the ghost-faced soul baby tree before, she did not step forward immediately this time.

"altar?"

Luo Zisu was also staring at the round altar in front of him, quickly searching for relevant information in his mind.

"If it's really an altar, wouldn't it be related to...the evil spirit clan?"

After thinking for a long time, Luo Zisu suddenly said this.

After hearing these words, Feng Ling'er was suddenly startled and couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

She had just been rescued from the Ghost-faced Soul Infant Tree, so she was naturally very wary of this evil race. What's more, the Ghost-Faced Soul Infant Tree could not even be considered a real evil spirit clan, at most it could not be considered a high-ranking one.

If it is true that the round altar in front of them is related to the evil spirit clan as Luo Zisu said, then the three of them will most likely fall into a more dangerous situation.

As a great cultivator, Feng Ling'er naturally knew more about the evil spirit clan than ordinary warriors. Even though he had the restrictions left by his master, Feng Ling'er still didn't have any confidence.

Because the Evil Spirit Clan is not something that ordinary people can guess at all, the true strength of the Evil Spirit Clan has always been a mystery from ancient times to this day. Even today, the primitive continent does not know the secrets hidden by the Evil Spirit Clan.

Where did they come from, and what was their purpose in invading the primitive continent? Why can they last forever, and why can only a few specific laws eliminate them?

Not only that, the top powerhouses of the evil spirit clan have surpassed the original continent on the surface, and no one knows how many top powerhouses are hidden secretly.

Even the top leaders of hegemonic forces such as Butian Sect and Yaochi Holy Land only have a partial understanding of the evil spirit clan, let alone the juniors within the force.

"How about we leave here first? If this round altar is really related to the evil spirit clan, wouldn't our situation be... quite dangerous?!"

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the terrifying power of the Ghost Faced Soul Infant Tree.

It is true that she is a saint from the Butian Sect, but her true cultivation level is only at the peak of the Zunwu Realm, and she can barely even go to the border battlefield of the original Xiongguan.

After all, the lowest standard for the combat power of the original Xiongguan is the King's Realm. If one does not reach the King's Realm's combat power, he is not even qualified to go on the battlefield.

As for why Feng Ling'er was able to kill the Black Blood Demon Leopard so easily before, it was entirely because he relied on Tianyuan's rules, and it had little to do with his own strength.

Although the Black Blood Demon Leopard is cunning, highly intelligent, and extremely aggressive, what is recorded in ancient books may only be a branch of the evil spirit family and cannot be considered a real evil spirit at all.

Therefore, if you are facing a real holy evil spirit, it will never be as simple as dealing with the Black Blood Demon Leopard. It will definitely be a life-and-death battle.

Lu Qingchen was slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked at the ancient round altar and thought for a few seconds, then strode over directly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop it!"

When Feng Ling'er saw this scene, she immediately became anxious. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Qingchen's arm and pulled it back. At the same time, she loudly dissuaded:

"Chen Qing, do you want your life? That altar is most likely related to the evil spirit clan and is very dangerous!"

"Yeah?"

Lu Qingchen turned back to look at Feng Linger, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if he was looking at a fool.

"If you don't want to be stuck here all the time, you have to look for all possible factors to leave here, otherwise you will just waste more time.

Besides, that altar is obviously a dead object and is not contaminated with any evil spirit at all. You are too sensitive."

After saying that, Lu Qingchen didn't bother Feng Ling'er anymore, but waved his arm and walked directly into the ancient round altar.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling'er couldn't help but turn around and look behind her, only to see Luo Zisu nodding slightly towards her and walking towards the round altar.

Only then did Feng Ling'er realize that she was indeed too sensitive. The Grimace Soul Infant Tree had caused such a huge psychological shadow on her that she didn't even feel carefully whether there was any evil spirit on the altar.

Qiao's face turned red, and Feng Ling'er quickly followed.

Lu Qingchen came to the round altar. After observing it carefully for a while, he slowly squatted down, then stretched out his palm and printed it directly.

It was completely different from the rough feeling as expected. It felt cold and smooth to the touch. Lu Qingchen pressed hard and found that the round altar was still motionless.

Retracting his palm, a flash of thought flashed in Lu Qingchen's eyes. Regarding the sudden appearance of the round altar, it was difficult for him not to suspect that it was related to this mysterious place.

"Miss Luo, come and give it a try."

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Qingchen seemed to understand something. His eyes lit up and he motioned for Luo Zisu to put his hand up.

"Put your hand up and try to inject spiritual power into it."

After Luo Zisu put his palm on the round altar, Lu Qingchen reminded him.

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When Luo Zisu heard this, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes. She glanced at the young man who nodded towards her, and followed the instructions without any hesitation.

"Buzz——"

The moment the spiritual power was injected, the round altar immediately reacted. Along with the buzzing sound, a brilliant beam of light shot straight into the sky!

In an instant, a dark red light shield suddenly appeared in the sky that was originally invisible. Lu Qingchen and the other two people raised their heads, and the expressions on their faces became extremely exciting.

"This area... is shrouded in a spiritual formation?"

Luo Zisu was the first to speak. She pointed to the sky and then to the round altar in front of her.

"If this place is really shrouded by a spiritual formation, it should not be the real Tianyuan. According to the oral accounts of warriors who have entered the Tianyuan in the past, the Tianyuan should be boundless."

As Luo Zisu spoke, he analyzed it with the two people around him.

"That's right, I also think it's very possible that we haven't entered the real abyss yet."

Lu Qingchen seemed to agree very much with Luo Zisu's guess.

"It is said that only a handful of people can enter the Tianyuan, and they are all people with great luck. But now the three of us have entered the Tianyuan and met each other in the Tianyuan. This is obviously unreasonable.

So I suspect that this is not the real Tianyuan, but a mysterious place where the primitive continent and Tianyuan connect."
Chapter completed!