I don’t know whether it is because the Chuandao Pavilion has survived to this day and still has the atmosphere left by the predecessors, or because it is protected by the formation, so that the special power still remains here.
When Yang Xiaobao approached the missionary pavilion, which was shaped like an inverted tower, he could detect a special feeling.
"Except for warriors, no spiritual beasts or demonic beasts can enter this Daodao Pavilion. You will have to go there by yourself."
"And I don't know exactly what's down there, but it will definitely be beneficial if you go down there." The leader of the Red Fire Fox Clan reminded, standing next to Yang Xiaobao.
"Senior, can't you get in?"
Yang Xiaobao showed a hint of surprise, and then nodded solemnly, "In that case, I will go down by myself."
Although Yushou Mountain started out as a messenger of spirit beasts and monsters, it does not mean that the monsters and spirit beasts in Yushou Mountain have the qualifications to enter these important places.
Under the gaze of the leader of the Crimson Fire Spirit Fox, Yang Xiaobao pushed open the door of the Preaching Pavilion.
"There doesn't seem to be any resistance." After looking around and finding nothing strange, Yang Xiaobao walked into the Chuandao Pavilion.
As soon as they entered the missionary pavilion, the door of the missionary pavilion that they had just opened slowly closed.
"There seems to be nothing on this first floor."
Yang Xiaobao glanced at the closed door behind him out of the corner of his eye, ignored it, and instead focused on the first floor of the Mission Pavilion where he entered.
However, after a cursory glance, nothing seemed to be found. This floor seemed to be empty, except for the stairs going down and the dragon-shaped relief carved on the top that gave off a faint shimmer.
Without rushing down, Yang Xiaobao stared at the dragon-shaped relief on the top of the Mission Pavilion.
"This dragon-shaped relief seems to be somewhat similar to the spiritual mirror dragon."
After carefully looking at the dragon-shaped relief, Yang Xiaobao set off and walked to the first floor of the Preacher Pavilion.
"Da da da..."
Yang Xiaobao stepped on the stone steps, making a noise in this silent environment.
As for the second floor of the Mission Pavilion, or the second underground floor, there is no glimmer of light from the dragon-shaped relief, and the further you go down, the darker it becomes.
The stone stairs circled around the surrounding walls. Not only did the space become larger, but the faint light on the upper floor of the missionary pavilion could no longer shine at all.
"What is this place for? Chuandao Pavilion, why is it so dark?"
Yang Xiaobao had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.
When they reached the second underground floor, as soon as they stepped onto the second underground floor, thousands of lines on the ground slowly glowed, reflecting the place and allowing Yang Xiaobao to fully see the surrounding environment.
There are thousands of lines on the ground, as thin as a hair, which appear to be chaotic, but actually imply certain rules, but Yang Xiaobao is not able to comprehend them.
"Is it possible that it is something similar to nerve training that needs to be understood?" Yang Xiaobao looked at the lines on the ground and couldn't help but frowned.
Although I have the trump card in my hand, my mental energy has been too much consumed today, and even if I train my nerves for a while, I still cannot fully recover.
If you continue to use the secret technique of future prediction to help you understand, I am afraid that it may cause harm to your own mind and will.
After observing the millions of lines on the second underground floor for a moment, Yang Xiaobao, who had no clue, chose to go deeper again.
Through the stone stairs, we arrived at the third underground floor.
It is also dark here, with neither the millions of glowing lines on the second underground floor nor the dragon-shaped reliefs on the first floor.
But for some reason, Yang Xiaobao felt that this place was very depressing, as if there was an invisible force targeting his body.
"If I had never broken through the physical body of the acquired realm, maybe these pressures would be useful."
Yang Xiaobao's body could fully withstand this unknown pressure. After wandering around the third underground floor for a while, Yang Xiaobao chose to continue to the fourth underground floor.
As soon as we left, the pressure on the third underground floor disappeared.
"The second underground level is aimed at understanding, and the third underground level is aimed at the physical body..."
Yang Xiaobao walked along the stone stairs to the fourth underground floor while guessing in his mind about the information about the third underground floor and the second underground floor.
As soon as he entered the fourth underground floor of the Chuandao Pavilion, Yang Xiaobao noticed something was wrong, and a violent aura came to him.
"A test of cultivation, or what?" Yang Xiaobao was still guessing, but before he could think any more, an invisible force struck him.
boom!
The force suddenly struck, and Yang Xiaobao was unprepared and was knocked back several steps, directly retreating to the stone steps.
After retreating to the stone steps, the power that was still gathering suddenly dissipated.
"The fourth underground floor tests your cultivation!"
Yang Xiaobao stretched his muscles and then stepped into the fourth underground floor again.
boom!
The invisible force struck again, constantly bombarding Yang Xiaobao.
However, Yang Xiaobao tried his best to run his skills, and his own acquired Qi surged like a wave, flowing around his body and turning into layers of barriers to resist the incoming invisible forces.
The incoming invisible force is not only a kind of confrontation, but also a kind of tempering of acquired Gangqi.
"It's not difficult at this level."
After roughly feeling the intensity of the invisible force coming, Yang Xiaobao continued to walk forward.