As soon as his mood calmed down and his cultivation level was released, Zhao Xiang's powerful spiritual consciousness, which was comparable to the pill-forming stage, rushed towards the empty first pavilion in the east, and condensed away at the speed of lightning and flint.

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Following the relevant information transmitted back by his spiritual consciousness, Zhao Xiang understood in an instant that there were eight layers of seals outside the door of the first pavilion in the east. If one layer was not broken, he would not be able to enter the pavilion to retrieve the treasure. Even if he forced his way in, there would be no way.

Even half a hope may be more likely to be counterattacked by the seal, eventually leading to unforeseen serious consequences.

It seems that the treasures hidden in this pavilion are not only numerous in number, but also extremely precious. Zhao Xiang couldn't help but tremble. Otherwise, how could there be so many layers of protective seals outside the pavilion?

Since there are so many levels of defensive seals, and I, Zhao Xiang, have never practiced any of them, how can I crack them?

After a brief period of anxiety and irritability.

Zhao Xiang immediately calmed down his mind, calmed down his restlessness, and his thinking quickly entered a realm of emptiness and clarity.

How can Uncle Huan break the seal? It's not that he hasn't thought about it. It's just that Uncle Huan once warned Zhao Xiang that before his soul disappeared, the old master sealed a certain part of his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. This part will follow Zhao Xiang's cultivation.

It naturally improves and gradually opens up.

Therefore, what Uncle Huan can provide at the moment is only spells, magical powers and certain secrets that are equivalent to Zhao Xiang's cultivation level.

"If you know something that you shouldn't know in detail, then it goes against the natural way. It is not a blessing but a curse, and it is extremely detrimental to the growth of the master. The master should know that pulling seedlings to encourage growth is counterproductive, right?"

Uncle Huan relayed the words of the old master of the divine ring to Zhao Xiang.

Of course Zhao Xiang understands this very well. He understood this rule of heaven and earth as early as five years ago - let nature take its course.

This kind of powerful sealing method is definitely not something that a little monk like me, who is only at the fifteenth level of Qi Condensation Stage, can decipher. Even though Uncle Huan intended to help, he was sealed by the old master of the divine ring.

Because of a certain part of his spiritual consciousness, now Uncle Huan can't tell a reason at all.

You can only rely on your own brain, hands and feet to crack it with wisdom!

Zhao Xiang bit his finger and tried to use the blood of the ancient gods to crack it.

When a drop of the ancient god's blood on his fingertips turned into thousands of threads and melted into the seal, Zhao Xiang felt that the eight layers of seals were loosening. Unfortunately, this feeling was only a flash of lightning, and then he returned to calm, as if

Nothing seems to have happened before.

With a lot of heart, Zhao Xiang forced out two points, four points, and even ten points of the ancient god's blood from his fingertips.

What makes Zhao Xiang extremely happy is that the seal outside the pavilion finally reacted!

However, it was only the first time I had such a momentary reaction!

Then there was no movement at all!

This road is blocked, Zhao Xiang smiled helplessly, his heart ached greatly, I wasted a few drops of my blood, Zhao Xiang, in vain!

Suddenly, he thought of the jade slip that Hu Jinshan left for him. There were eight areas in it, each area had a seal, and the secret to unlocking each seal was deeply ingrained in his mind at that time.

Could it be... could it be that those eight seals are the same as the seals outside the pavilion here?

If that's the case, then do you have the magic formula to open the seal outside the pavilion?

Waves of excitement suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and Zhao Xiang quickly played out the magic formula that he had already used!

As the plum blossom-shaped magic formula flew from his hand to the pavilion, the first layer of seal outside the pavilion slowly squeaked, and wisps of green smoke slowly emerged. When the last plum blossom melted into the seal,

, Peng, a faint sound came.

The first layer of seal was broken so easily and quickly!

Zhao Xiang suppressed his pounding heartbeat and then used the second set of opening techniques.

But to his chagrin and disappointment, the successful breaking of the first layer of seals never happened again!

Every time he failed, he was not only breathless and pale, but also very depressed!

After trying again and again, the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more fine, and quickly formed small streams, flowing down from his forehead and seeping into the corners of his mouth. He felt a kind of bitterness and astringency.

Alas, I can only break the first seal! I can only break the first seal!

Now my cultivation level is not enough to successfully cast the second opening method, let alone the third and fourth one!

With a sudden thought, Zhao Xiang quickly made a decision: That's all. Whether he can break the seal or not, let's just leave it to fate.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and Zhao Xiang immediately sent a wave of consciousness to the divine ring:

"Jade slips, now!"

A shining white light shot out from the Zuqiao point on his forehead and fell on the open right palm.

A square jade slip the size of a thumbnail appeared.

Zhao Xiang unleashed his true power from his palms, held the jade slip tightly, and without hesitation pushed his palm towards the seal outside the pavilion.

Wisps of five-color brilliance, at the moment when the jade slip is approaching, with the jade slip as the center, a seven-color aperture of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple is transformed. The aperture seems to suddenly have life, growing exponentially at a speed visible to the naked eye.

, until a circular door that can pass through people is formed, the size and height finally stabilized.

Zhao Xiang immediately stepped forward and ran through the circular seven-colored light door.

As the jade slip was retracted, the circular seven-colored light door suddenly disappeared.

If you look at it from the outside, this pavilion has returned to its original appearance amid the lightning and flint, as if nothing happened just now.

Not long after Zhao Xiang entered, Jin Yifan came to the door of the pavilion.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, as if lightning struck the door of this pavilion many times.

In his eagerness, he quickly moved around outside the door, while throwing out streams of true energy with his hands, setting up a true energy barrier to prevent people inside and outside the Treasure Pavilion from discovering any situation within the true energy barrier.

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With the successful placement of the barrier, Jin Yifan inside the barrier moved his hands through each other, striking out spells one after another as if he were moving like clouds and flowing water.

However, the eight layers of seals within the barrier remained motionless.

As far as the seal is concerned, the spells shot by arrows are as ineffective as ants shaking a big tree.

After drinking continuously, Jin Yifan kept interlacing his hands, only the shadows of his two hands were exposed, and one black spell after another, with a strange, unpredictable, and even vicious and destructive aura, was making "chichi, chichi" sounds.

A destructive sound.

Suddenly, the seal on the eighth floor outside the pavilion cracked and exploded, collapsing and dissipating into wisps of blue smoke.

The barrier shook for a while, and a blood arrow shot out from Jin Yifan's mouth. His face immediately turned pale.

"Damn it, I don't believe it. I can't break the seal of the Wuyue Sect."

Jin Yifan cursed with a ferocious expression on his face.

He took a quick breath, adjusted his breathing slightly, took off his purple clothes, revealing his chest covered with black hair, and quickly tore off the half-fingered, inch-long golden seal attached to his chest.

This seal is a treasure that can only be refined by monks in the transformation stage. It is called the Breath-Sealing Talisman, and it is extremely precious.

One Breath-Sealing Talisman can seal a monk's cultivation to an entire realm, two can seal two realms, and so on.

After tearing off a breath-sealing talisman, Jin Yifan's cultivation level immediately increased sharply, reaching the peak of Great Perfection in the late stage of the pill formation stage before suddenly stopping.

He is actually in the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of pill formation!

The black magic formula was formed from his hand again, but this time the magic formula transformed into phantoms of little devils. These phantoms carried a violent aura, and rushed towards him with Jin Yifan's ten fingers.

Seal to the seventh floor outside the pavilion.

As countless demons approached the seal, they all chose to self-destruct.

So in the barrier outside the pavilion, the sound of self-destruction like firecrackers came one after another, and could not be heard without interruption.

I don’t know how many demons have self-destructed. With a rumble, the seventh layer of seals collapsed and shattered.

The wisps of white smoke turned into nothingness in an instant.

The barrier shook violently, with many criss-crossing cracks appearing on it. Jin Yifan, who was inside the barrier, was already half-sitting on the ground, spitting out three large mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

His chest heaved, his face became paler, veins popped up on his forehead, and a small line of blood flowed from both sides of his mouth.

"Let's fight, I'll fight."

Jin Yifan bared his teeth and showed a fierce look in his eyes, as if an evil tiger had glimpsed its prey.

Without hesitation, he tore off the breath-sealing charm attached to his chest. This was the second and last one.
Chapter completed!