Think about it, people who have reached the peak of True King cultivation are not interested in entering this lost space at all, and naturally they will not take action. Others who want to take action are not strong enough, and their actions will be in vain!
At that time, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know that when the monk who lost Xiangguang had the lost key, he separated those who didn't have the lost key, and the two were like in two worlds.
Although people who don't have the Lost Key can see those who have the Lost Key refining the Lost Key, they can't break through the layer of restrictions that separate the two. That's why they can be so honest.
After the Lost Space appears, the Lost Key can only be snatched before it is opened, but there is no reason to snatch it when the Lost Space is opened!
With the feeling of blood connection between Refining Yuwen Yuan and the Lost Key, when the entire Lost Key was refined, his body was wrapped in a ball of golden light and flew towards the crack in the space, and at the same time, the space was lost.
Yuwen Zhouyuan’s name appeared on the 100-foot merit monument at the entrance!
As each monk with the lost key was successfully refined, they were all protected by golden light and flew into the crack. Their names appeared on the merit tablet. Although there were only a few people at this entrance, the names on the merit tablet were densely packed.
It seems that this forest of steles does completely record the people who entered the entire lost space!
Although they flew into the crack and were protected by the body-protecting light, under the powerful power of space, everyone's figures dissipated like light and shadow. Those with low cultivation levels turned pale, while those with high cultivation levels fared much better.
Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that he and the others were actually falling downwards at this time. After taking a few breaths, he finally landed on the ground with a shock under his feet.
Lost space, underground world!
It was dark, with boundless wilderness in all directions, snow was flying in the sky, and the air was cold. But within a thousand feet, there was an ancient altar, with strange runes carved on it and a faint glow.
If the light shines, it will illuminate the surrounding area.
Yuwen Zhouyuan found himself in a light array. He released his spiritual consciousness and sensed it. His spiritual consciousness was suppressed here, but he could sense that Dongfang Hancui and Wulanqi were not far away.
Within the array of light.
After walking out of the light array, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately felt a chill coming to his face. It was not a chill in his body, but a chill in his heart!
But the strange thing is that the Creation Chaos Art in the body actually operates on its own, and the mana flow rate doubles under the cold air.
This means that the efficiency of practicing the Creation Chaos Art here is at least twice as high as that in the outside world!
"This cold air is somewhat mysterious!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan shuddered slightly, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts were swept away, the chill in his heart disappeared. However, others were not as relaxed as him.
Wu Lanqi, who was at the peak of his true master's cultivation, was still trembling slightly under the cold air, while Dongfang Hancui, who was only at the late stage of his true master's cultivation, even though he practiced the Fierce Sun Kung Fu, he still had ribbons on his hair and a jade face because of
Very cold and discolored.
"Brother, why is it so cold here! I haven't known what cold is for many years, but here I can't bear the cold!" Dongfang Hancui walked out of the light array, shivered and whispered to Yu Wenzhou
Yuandao.
"Sister, according to the information I just obtained when refining the lost key, there are nine levels in this underground world. The second level will be twice as cold as the first level, and the third level will be the second level.
"Bei, sister, didn't you get this information?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"No, I didn't get any information during refining!" Dongfang Hancui said.
"Yes, Master, although I have received some information, it is very little. I just know that there are nine levels in the underground world!" Wulanqi said.
"I see, my sister can't bear the cold. Don't go down when you reach the second floor. Practice there. I'll leave this defensive array and flag for my sister. You should take this Warm Yang Pill first. Wulanqi and I will
Let's go to the third floor and have a look..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with pity.
"Okay, then my sister will stay on the second floor and hide in the large formation composed of the array disks and array flags to use the cold air to practice!" Dongfang Hancui said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to travel through all the layers of the Lost Space. Firstly, he wanted to see what was in the underground world of the Lost Space. Secondly, naturally, he wanted to find the chance to advance to the True Lord!
In the swirling cold snow, the figures of Yuwen Zhouyuan, Dongfang Hancui, and Wulanqi walked farther and farther through the snow.
There were no monsters on the first level of the lost space, and the coldness was unable to cause any harm to Yuwen Zhouyuan, while the snow was falling continuously... Yuwen Zhouyuan walked in the flying snow, and gradually discovered his surroundings
The scenery has a hint of meaning in it.
Very, very light...the meaning of the true king...
Feeling the intention of the true king, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but withdraw his magic power and let the snowflakes fall all over his robes.
"Master, it is said that this underground world of the lost space has nine floors in total. From the first to the ninth floor, there is snow falling, which is extremely cold and seeping... It is best to protect yourself with magic power...
." Wulanqi said respectfully.
"Brother, what Fellow Daoist Wu said is absolutely true, you'd better use magic power to protect your body!" Dongfang Hancui said from the side.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "It doesn't matter... Although this snow is cold, it has great benefits and is of great use to me!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes and walked in the flying snow. His original mood of rushing to the third floor was gradually diluted by the rain.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan comprehending the artistic conception in the snow, Dongfang Hancui's pretty face flashed with a hint of joy. It seems that his younger brother has gained some enlightenment in the snow, so let him go!
The falling snowflakes seem to be able to evoke memories and depression in people's hearts. This is the monk above the True King who has mastered the magical power of artistic conception!
Scenes of past events emerge before our eyes, while our state of mind is rising at an undetectable speed in the swirling snow. Although this snow is cold, it can make the spiritual platform clear. This snow, white, washes away the original heart stained by the world of mortals.
.. ...
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face remained calm, but a hint of shock gradually rose in his heart.
This created the power of the lost space. The cultivation level was so high, and the artistic conception left behind was so magical. Even after countless thousands of years, it has not dissipated, and it can even go straight to the original heart.
The sound of the densely falling snowflakes seemed to condense into an old voice at the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was as calm as water, and it rang in Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears.
"Snow is born in the sky, falls on the earth, stays there for a cold winter, turns into water and dies when spring comes. This is the life of snow..."
This sentence, with a sigh, was hidden in the falling artistic conception... At the moment when Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart felt like still water, he heard this sigh.
"Well said!" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help shouting.
Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at the falling snowflakes! Seeing the falling snowflakes, he was thoughtful. After a moment, he showed an inexplicable smile and walked quickly through the falling snow.
"Sister, Wulanqi, let's go to the second floor to see the snow!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said excitedly.
"Okay!" Dongfang Hancui said.
"Yes!" Wulanqi responded.
The first level of the underground world of the lost space has no edge, but somewhere, there is a huge pit of thousands of feet. The pit is dark and deep, which is the entrance to the second level.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and three others jumped into the giant pit one after another. A feeling of weightlessness suddenly appeared in their hearts. The pit seemed to be blocked by some mysterious force.
The three people fell like meteors, but below them was a cold lake that was a thousand feet wide. This cold lake was quite mysterious, and the force of the fall was unparalleled, but when it was blocked by the cold air of the cold lake, it disappeared without a trace.
The power of the forbidden air dissipated, and Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others took several steps in the void, flew out of the cold lake, and stood on the shore.
Snow was still flying all around, and in the dim surroundings, blood-red beast eyes were faintly flashing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Dongfang Hancui: "On the second floor of the lost space, there are some true master-level monsters, and the third floor is even more dangerous... This place is the most suitable for cultivation... Sister, don't get entangled with these monsters...
.Hurry up and release the formation flag formation plate and practice well! The two of us will take a look around here first, and then go to the third floor."
"Okay! Don't worry, brother, I will only practice in the formation, and I will never mess with those monsters!" Dongfang Hancui said as he threw out the formation flag array and set up a defensive formation.
Under Yu Wen Zhouyuan's concerned gaze, Dongfang Hancui entered the formation.
Wulanqi looked at the gazes in the darkness in the distance with deep fear. There were hundreds of those gazes, and each gaze showed the early cultivation level of a true master.
Hundreds of monsters in the early stage of a True Master attack together. Even though Wu Lanqi is at the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of a True Master, he cannot protect himself... he can only escape.
But upon closer inspection, Wu Lanqi could see a trace of fear and apprehension in the eyes of those beastly eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan withdrew his gaze, seeming to see Wulanqi's fear, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, they don't dare to get close... This cold lake is interesting... The snow of lost space all comes from here.
Cold Lake... This place has such a rich artistic conception of snow!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze always fell on the cold lake, but he saw that the thousands-foot-square cold lake was not only filled with cold air, but also clouds were steaming, and finally formed clouds with extremely high aura, condensing the illusory shape again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the clouds with strong spiritual power, and found that each cloud was an illusion, and they all condensed and dissipated in a moment...
And suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed!
Among all the illusory spiritual clouds, there is only one that condenses and never disperses! There are four electric patterns on the cloud. This is actually a spiritual cloud as fast as lightning!
This cloud seems to be the essence of cold lake snow that has been born for countless years. Why it has condensed and not dispersed, Yuwen Zhouyuan does not know. The reason why other spiritual clouds shattered as soon as they formed is because this cloud has taken away the essence.
Used to generate cloud entities.
Experts above the True Lord level can fly Ling Yun. Flying on Ling Yun is at least twice as fast as flying with a sword, but the spiritual power consumed is only one-third of that consumed by a sword! But Ling Yun is hard to come by. I didn’t expect this.
Will encounter it!
Even true self-level masters may not be able to control Lingyun! You can actually encounter Lingyun here! And the level is not low. It seems that Lingyun can be refined and advanced along with the master's cultivation level!
"True Self Level Spiritual Cloud...and the quality of the cloud is so high compared to other clouds...if you can get this cloud..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was slightly moved. If he obtained four lightning pattern spiritual clouds and even refined his own life spiritual clouds, it would be rare for a true king to catch up with him based on these clouds alone!
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a step forward and was about to board the cold lake again to retrieve the clouds in the distance. He just took one step forward and suddenly thought of something and took it back.