Chapter 627 Original

The feeling of the sky spinning gradually dissipated, and an indescribable strange feeling slowly came to Chu Mu's heart.

Not used to it? Bondage?

Chu Mu subconsciously became vigilant. As his blurred consciousness slowly cleared up, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

After seeing the scene in front of him completely, Chu Mu couldn't help but his heart trembled, and his brows were full of surprise and surprise.

Chu Mu slowly raised his hand, and saw a faint ripple emerge following the movement of his arm.

The ripples are not an illusion of magic power, but a real reality.

It's like being at the bottom of the water and the water flow fluctuates according to the movements of the person.

And that seems to be the case.

Right now, he is indeed "under water".

Looking around, all he could see was a piece of crystal emerald green liquid. The liquid was extremely viscous. Standing in it, he could clearly feel a heavy load due to the strength of his body.

At this moment, he was not the only one standing at the bottom of the water.

Looking around, there are densely packed bodies at the bottom of the water, like sculptures, standing motionless at the bottom of the water.

Chu Mu took a step forward and tentatively touched one of them. He was a middle-aged man, wearing a pure white Tiangong robe. Like everyone else under the water, his eyes were closed, his breath was gone, and his blood was still there. But it is completely like a living dead.

Just when the fingertips were about to touch the middle-aged man, a flash of emerald green crystals suddenly rippled, forming a crystalline film that shielded the fingertips.

At this moment, Chu Mu felt a bad premonition in his heart.

It seems that if he continues to forcibly touch this man, it will inevitably cause a backlash in this water area, or even... suppression!

Slowly retracting his fingertips, Chu Mu turned his eyes and looked around.

The waters are emerald green and crystal clear, and countless figures stand motionless. Looking around, almost without exception, they are all wearing the robes of the Heavenly Palace, and they all have silent auras.

A touch of spiritual consciousness circulated, submerged into the water, and felt the emerald green crystal water waves.

Just for a moment, Chu Mu looked suspicious.

This emerald green liquid...

It seems to be... the same as the emerald green mist after the assessment in the Immortal Sect's inheritance hall?

It was as if the aerosol was a diluted product of the emerald green liquid.

Chu Mu casually picked up a drop of emerald green water, and his perception was just a little bit. This guess turned into a certainty.

The emerald green mist of Xiandao Sect is definitely the diluted product of this emerald green liquid.

"So...the function of this spiritual liquid is to...preserve..."

"Use the majestic vitality of the spiritual liquid to preserve the human body and wait for... the return of the sunken soul?"

Looking at the countless figures standing under the water, Chu felt a little enlightened, but it seemed that his heart felt a little heavier.

This means that all those who entered the trial were quietly stripped of their bodies and souls before entering the trial.

Only the body of the soul enters the trial.

The physical body was sealed in the emerald green spiritual liquid. The majestic vitality of this spiritual liquid was used to maintain the existence of vital signs, waiting for the sinking soul to return.

Just like him, his soul returned, making it easier for him to wake up in the spiritual liquid.

In that soul-sacrifice hall, hundreds of thousands of Tiangong monks have sunk into obscurity, which means that the bodies of hundreds of thousands of Tiangong monks are also being maintained in dust at the bottom of this water.

Under this dark spiritual liquid water, these bodies, just like the sinking souls, are waiting for a glimmer of light...

As Chu Mu walked among them, the viscous spiritual liquid burst out with unimaginable vitality almost all the time. The legendary effect of the living dead and flesh and white bones was by no means false under this kind of vitality.

But the bottom of the water, which is so full of vitality and stretches, is completely silent.

Except for the silent bodies standing like sculptures, there is no trace of other existence.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chu Mu stopped. He raised his hand and a mother-in-law talisman hung in his palm. The mysterious feeling appeared as soon as he woke up.

The existence of Wangcai is also in this space, but it should not be in this body of water. If nothing unexpected happens, there must be a barrier between them.

"Heavenly Palace... Demon Court?"

Chu Mu was thoughtful. He turned his head and looked at the silence under the water again. His eyes moved slightly, but in the end, they only turned into a soft sigh.

Taking a step forward, Chu Mu rushed forward following the feeling in the dark.

In just ten short breaths, he rushed out of the water and hung in the sky.

The mountain peak is towering, like a sharp sword, reaching straight into the sky.

Under the mountain peak, there is a vast stretch of blue waves. The reflection of the mountain peak is like a barrier, dividing the stretching blue waves into two.

He stood on the left side, and on the other side, at this moment, wealth soared into the sky, and the majestic demonic aura soared into the sky. However, the moment he saw him, this demonic beast's tyranny was restrained in an instant. Clean.

The ferocious monster's body changed and returned to the state of a secular earth dog, wagging its tail and then flew over.

At the foot of the mountain, a stone monument stands.

Inscribed on the stone tablet are the same mysterious fonts that are difficult to decipher, but again, the meaning of the fonts is extremely clear just by looking directly at them with the naked eye.

Jiutian Peak!

Behind the stone tablet, there is a steep staircase that stretches along the mountain. The mountain reaches the sky. This staircase is like a dragon, surrounding the mountain and rising straight to the sky. Chu Mu raised his hand and picked up a bronze bell hanging around Wangcai's neck. He tapped his fingertips lightly, and a projection screen appeared on the bell.

From the first time I entered this ruins, I saw the scene of the square passage, then the teleportation in the passage, and then, after a burst of twisted splendor, there was a square of emerald green water.

The body slowly sank to the bottom of the water, and around it were countless silent bodies standing like what he had just seen.

However, all he saw were monks from the Celestial Palace, and the waters where Wangcai was located were filled with countless strange monsters, all of which were silent.

At this point, the scene freezes. There is obviously some kind of shielding effect in the spiritual fluid.

Chu Mu tentatively rolled up a handful of spiritual liquid, but before he could put it away, a bad premonition came to his mind again.

"Let's go."

Chu Mu didn't force him, he patted Wangcai's head and took a step forward. Wangcai followed closely behind him, one man and one dog, walking up the mountain.

"So, this is a... separate space?"

While flying quickly, Chu Mu looked around. The mountain peaks were towering. At the bottom of the mountain, there were endless blue waves surrounding the entire mountain peak. As far as the eye could see, the stretching blue waves were endless.

This mountain peak is like an isolated island in the deep sea.

There are many such terrains in the world of immortality.

But judging from the preciousness of the emerald green spiritual liquid, the blue waves are vast and cannot be boundless.

Not being able to see the boundary can only mean that the boundary is artificially blocked, just like a small world. Unless a person is the controller of the small world, or the power can exceed the boundaries of the small world, otherwise, It is simply impossible to find the boundary of the world.

This is the necessity of necessity.

This world can hold the bodies of so many monks in silence and maintain their vitality.

Moreover, according to what Yun Qianshan said, this place is also where the largest treasure house of Tiangong is located...

As his thoughts flowed, Chu Mu suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the top of the mountain.

In front of him, there was no longer a mountain of steps stretching towards the top of the mountain, but it seemed that he had reached the end of the steps.

A towering archway stands at the end of the steps, and between the archways, there are white fluorescent lights rippling like water, just like a portal leading to the top of the mountain.

Chu Mu's tentative perception portal seemed to be no different from the formation forbidden portals common in the world of immortality.

"Identification, detection...and isolation..."

"Moreover...it is the same...as the inheritance of the Immortal Dao Sect..."

Chu Mu identified the formation patterns, and a rough conclusion emerged in his mind.

The existence of the Heavenly Palace seems to be like a whale falling, and all things are born...

As far as he knows so far, the existence of Immortal Dao Sect should be derived from the inheritance of Tiangong. The mysterious Dahengxiu Immortal World also originates from Tiangong, and even claims to inherit the mission of Tiangong...

Chu Mu thought for a moment, but without too much hesitation, he took a step forward and passed through the formation forbidden portal. Just as he predicted, when passing through the portal, an undetectable formation fluctuation emerged, just like scanning. Generally, it falls on his whole body.

Without any accident, he crossed the portal. However, Wangcai, who passed through the portal almost at the same time as him, was directly isolated from the portal. The Qiankun bag hanging on his waist was also stripped off. Isolated from the door.

Chu Mu turned around and looked at the door. The feeling of the Zimu Talisman was very clear. The wealth was outside the door. The Qiankun Bag was a magic weapon. The connection of blood was naturally clearer.

At the same time, a piece of information also fell from the sky. There was almost no obstacle, and it was directly imprinted on Chu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The all-powerful Divine Soul Blade showed no reaction at all at this moment!

"No entry for non-human races!"

Chu Mu was slightly startled. In the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly and he looked up at the sky. There were no clouds in the sky, the sun was high, and nothing unusual was seen.

Chu Mu frowned and looked around cautiously. At this moment, he was in a square.

The square is white and flawless, and is entirely paved with jade. The material of the jade is obviously shadow stone.

Behind the square, a large hall stands. The hall is about ten feet high and more than a hundred feet wide. The body of the hall seems to be made of wood, but it seems to have a bit of metallic luster.

At the main entrance of the hall, a plaque hangs high.

The font inscription is also the mysterious character.

And the name of the palace...

"Original?"

Chu Mu was surprised that this term was not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation.

Original, beginning.

These two words, no matter which one they are, are not something that ordinary cultivators can afford. Even if they are top forces, if they do not have a certain background, using this name is just a joke...

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(End of this chapter)

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