Wu He looked at it and said: "There are both the power of rules from ancient times and the power of rules in this world. There are many options."
There are many options...
Jiang Shenwu was startled when he heard this.
I'm afraid he didn't choose the power of rules, but the power of rules chose him.
Wu He turned around suddenly, glanced at Jiang Shenwu, looked at him seriously and then suddenly shook his head.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Shenwu felt ashamed.
Judging from Wu He's expression, he knew something was up.
"I suddenly remembered that your mental power is quite special, and your selectivity for the power of rules is somewhat limited." Wu He turned his eyes and looked at him again.
"Heart and Soul Consciousness is also a type of spiritual power. It shouldn't limit the power of rules, right?" Jiang Shenwu was unsure.
It was also during this time that he learned the details about the power of spiritual power.
Soul consciousness is just one type of spiritual power.
Theoretically speaking, mind-soul consciousness is a spiritual cultivation method passed down from ancient times.
Therefore, he can sense some spiritual cultivation elements from ancient times, but it is difficult for him to distinguish those spiritual cultivation elements.
"The consciousness of the soul will not limit the cultivation of the power of rules."
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"But your mind and soul consciousness are not mature enough. If you rashly absorb the power of some messy rules, you will not be able to completely refine it by then, which will have an impact on your future cultivation."
"For future cultivation, at this stage, try to choose the power of ancient rules that is equivalent to the power of talent."
"The power of ancient rules that is equivalent to the power of talent?" Jiang Shenwu was full of doubts: "Is there really the power of rules you mentioned here?"
"Of course there are, but they are a bit rare." Wu He touched his nose and broke into the ruins.
As soon as he entered, his figure seemed to blend into the air.
Not only can't you see him, you can't even feel his breath.
In the eyes of others, Wu He suddenly barged in while chatting with Jiang Shenwu.
The many cultivation elements present in the ruins are the purpose of the people gathered here.
As soon as Wu He entered, everyone became anxious.
"Who is that kid? He went in like that?"
"No matter who he is, since he has already entered, it means there is nothing dangerous inside. Let's hurry up."
The people gathered here were chanting as they followed Wu He and passed by.
These people all came here for the power of rules, so when they set off, they spread their spiritual power around them.
Dozens of spiritual forces are mixed together to form a spiritual force field.
Jiang Shenwu was actually excluded by these mental force fields, and he could only retreat temporarily.
Of course he also wants to go into the city ruins to find the power of rules from ancient times, but Wu Hezhen cannot use it as a reference to test whether there is any danger in that place.
Even if there are some restrictions left at the ruins, some natural rules, or even world-wide restrictions, he can still easily escape.
Jiang Shenwu stood still and waited quietly.
There are many cultivators coming here, many of them have already followed Wu He in, and some of them choose to wait and see.
Their caution proved correct.
Those practitioners who followed Wu He in were soon shattered by the power and turned into blood.
The powers existing in the ruins are too complex, and no one knows what kind of power is guaranteed to exist within them.
When such mixed forces come together, some new and unpredictable forces are bound to emerge.
Of course, the most obvious one is the Breath of Xuanxu.
The breath of Xuanxu slowly circulated in that space.
Once a practitioner touches it, the Xuanxu Breath will disappear.
When it reappears, the withered yellow and dark green of Xuanxu's Breath will be mixed with blood.
This is caused by the Xuanxu breath penetrating the cultivators' bodies and swallowing up their Qi and blood.
The Xuanxu Breath swallowed up the Qi and blood of those cultivators, which was equivalent to absorbing their power.
It should not only absorb the power of the cultivators, but also absorb other cultivating elements in the air here.
As a result, the Xuanxu breath here is not as pure as it was at the beginning, but more dangerous.
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The divine light dragged Tang Xiaoyu here.
As soon as the two came over, they saw a tragic scene ahead.
The stronger cultivators discovered the situation in the ruins and tried their best to escape.
Weaker cultivators will be swallowed up by the breath of Xuanxu or other breaths.
There is a pungent smell of blood in the air.
"Brother Jiang, what's the situation now?" Tang Xiaoyu looked at the situation in the ruins and was a little confused.
"Isn't the gate of that place not open yet? How did they get in?"
"What gate?" Jiang Shenwu and Shenguang were both confused.
"Over there." Tang Xiaoyu pointed to the location of the castle.
Now the castle has collapsed and turned into ruins, nothing is left.
"You mean the castle is the gate to that place?" Jiang Shenwu instantly understood what Tang Xiaoyu meant.
"Yes, you have to enter through the gate so that you won't be surrounded by those random forces." Tang Xiaoyu said seriously.
"Don't you think it's unnecessary to go in from that way?" Shenguang pointed at the entire ruins.
The meaning is obvious. This city has long been in ruins, and it no longer matters whether you enter through the main entrance.
"If you don't go through the gate, you will end up like that." Tang Xiaoyu pointed at the blood in the ruins, and then pointed at the injured cultivators who escaped.
"Is this really happening?" Shen Guang walked towards the door doubtfully.
Shen Guang walked in through the abandoned gate without any mental protection.
Visually speaking, it is just a cutscene.
However, something strange happened.
After he entered through the gate, those forces really did not attack him.
"Huh? What's the principle of this?" Jiang Shenwu was puzzled by this.
"The restriction on the void fault point here is to enter through the gate. I think everyone who comes here should know this."
Tang Xiaoyu rummaged around in his pocket and pulled out a topographic map.
It mentioned the castle gate and it was marked.
Seeing the topographic map, Jiang Shenwu was stunned: "So that's what it means."
"That's what it means." Tang Xiaoyu said again:
"Just like in the Tomb of Ancestral Phoenix before, the void fault point over there marks the cemetery, which means that things are in the cemetery."
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the cultivators beside them.
Those cultivators understood instantly, and rushed towards the gate one by one.
Even at this point, there are still some cultivators standing still and watching.
The cultivators who entered through the gate were not attacked again, and they began to absorb the cultivation elements present in the ruins.
"Are these people crazy?" Tang Xiaoyu also wanted to go in, but there were too many people and they forced him out.
Thinking that he was injured and couldn't squeeze through others, he had no choice but to step aside.
"Where is Wu He?" Shen Guang looked around and found no trace of Wu He.
"We're in." Jiang Shenwu pointed in one direction of the ruins, indicating that he entered the ruins from here.
"Nothing happened when he went in from that way, right?" Tang Xiaoyu walked over.
"The person is gone, and I don't know where he went." Jiang Shenwu had just circulated that ray of spiritual energy from the other world, but there was no connection.
"Let's hurry up. If we're late, we'll lose our strength." Shen Guang kicked Tang Xiaoyu hard and kicked him into the door.
As soon as Tang Xiaoyu was kicked in, Zuhua Ye Zhenyue and others came over.