Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

The predecessor of Tianqing Sword Sect's Tianqing Sword Intent is said to come from the great god Gonggong who broke the Tianzhu in ancient times.

The fragmentation and overturning of heaven and earth is the fundamental core of the sword's intention.

Therefore... this kind of sword intention has a very terrifying restraint effect on space.

But the problem is, didn’t you just say no?

It turns out it's okay now?

No, must he have encountered some danger?

He didn't have time to think too much, so he directly stuffed the sharp spirit into the Mi Shen tree, transformed into an escape light, and flew towards the distance.

Getting closer.

High in the sky, he could clearly see that Yi Chen was holding his "World-Destroying Snow Dust" in his hand, and the sword energy was as cold as snow.

Fire was rising under his feet, and the space above his head was shattered and water was pouring down. It was as if there was really an earth-shaking scene brewing.

Song He blinked his eyes. Even if he didn't feel it carefully, he could still feel the terrifying sword energy and spiritual power fluctuations. He couldn't help but said: "...Is he crazy?"

Did he really wonder if Yi Chen had also been deceived by the Dream Web? By using his power like this, did he really think he was a sword cultivator at the level of a god?

No, even if the transformed god is good at using Tian Qing Sword Intent, a highly destructive sword intent, it will still affect his body.

Don't die suddenly when the time comes.

What's more, in his sight, there seemed to be nothing around him at all. Yi Chen was using his magical powers wantonly as if he was really crazy.

"Illusion? Or a dream?"

With such doubts in mind, he continued to move forward with the escape light. As a result, before he could reach the edge of Tianqing Sword Intent, he suddenly saw a prompt appear on the panel in the empty void——

[Name]: Refractive Prism

[Level]: Level 5 top grade (merged into Level 6)

[Status]: During the riot, spiritual power is overflowing and requires absolutely pure "light" to appease.

①. Condensed into a wall of space (gold·refractive prism exclusive): This spiritual plant will continue to move during the growth process, absorbing the power of space to grow. The power of space it absorbs will leave its mark. After the spiritual plant fully matures, it becomes a part of it.

When it needs to fight, it will divide itself and trap the enemy inside its body until it dies.

The current strength of the spiritual plant space barrier: Small Thousand Worlds

②.Refraction body (exclusive to refraction prism and cannot be upgraded): The body of this spiritual plant will have a "refraction" state and will be integrated with the light, making its existence almost impossible to detect.

The purer the radiance, the less perceptible it is.

③. Pure light chasing (black): This spiritual plant will instinctively chase all pure light. When it gets pure light, it will become silent and sleep. When the space is attacked, it will riot.

This entry can be combined with "Moment of Light" to form the entry "Gap of Light and Darkness".

"Lingzhi?"

Song He was really surprised now. His consciousness was not weak, but he didn't notice it at all. If it weren't for the panel, he would really have crashed into it.

If Yi Chen can be trapped like this, he must be able to be trapped as well.

After discovering this, he became more cautious.

The light escape was extremely slow. According to the information prompted by the panel, it almost followed the boundary and arrived in front of the empty void.

Then he cautiously reached out his hand.

The fingertips moved forward, and what they touched was not cold, but very rhythmic, like a texture full of vitality.

It was as if there was blood flowing through it.

It was at this moment that Song He suddenly had a strange thought: it was alive.

Yes, it was meant to be alive.

What else could Lingzhi be if he were not alive?

"wrong."

It is spiritual, and what flows under its invisible "surface" is a special rhythm that can only be found in beings with spiritual intelligence.

The moment he touched it, it obviously shrank. Whether it was out of fear or for some other reason, Song He didn't know, but it was indeed spiritual.

Since there is spirituality, it is easy to handle.

Song He recited the spell silently, and a green halo suddenly rose up from his fingertips, like a drop of green jade coming into contact with an invisible and qualityless refractive prism.

At this moment, Song He's consciousness seemed to be in contact with the vast sea, and everything he saw was brilliant light.

He originally thought that this was the spiritual world of the refractive prism, and that the consciousness of the prism should still be hidden somewhere deep. However, he was shocked as soon as he sensed it. These lights were its will itself.

"Are you willing to communicate with me?"

Facing such a behemoth, Song He would of course be friendly first, and if it was not possible, he would use some less friendly spells.

Regarding Lingzhi's spirituality, Lingye Sect has too many methods. Even if he doesn't arrange a formation, he still has methods.

Be polite first and then fight.

I thought I would have to wait for a while, but the surrounding light gathered and formed a human figure whose body was shining with light.

It stood quietly in front of Song He, with only two shimmering "eyes" on its face without facial features, seeming to be sizing up Song He.

Its voice is very ethereal, yet extremely heavy:

"You want to save him?"

Along with its sound, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed——

Yi Chen was trapped in the center by countless refractive prisms. Those prisms seemed endless. No matter how he struggled and swung his sword, any damage to one piece would be repaired by another.

They crush very calmly and the space becomes smaller and smaller.

A swordsman is like an insect trapped in a spider web, with no possibility of escape.

Once the refractive prism is truly closed, even the sword cultivator will not have any possibility of survival under the heavy pressure of space - from the moment he is trapped, if there is no external intervention, the outcome is destined to be death.

"Hey, why did he offend you, fellow Taoist? I will apologize to you. After all, he is the friend who came with me. I really can't sit back and watch him die."

Song He first bowed to show weakness, and then gathered a group of deep black mist in his palm, with a calm expression: "If he is really dead, then I can only use your body to make amends, fellow Taoist, and the merits and demerits should still be balanced. of."

The figure stared at him quietly and suddenly smiled: "He is trying to destroy the light of the morning dew and make me unable to sleep peacefully. If you want to save him, just bring out the light I like!"

"..."

Destroy the light of morning dew?

Well, if Song He had just awakened the Carrot God, wouldn't it also have destroyed the light of morning dew here, and wouldn't these prisms also wake up by then?

What is this?

Is there a second level of insurance?

Isn't it really impossible to escape from here?

So in a sense, sword cultivator Yi Chen has suffered on his behalf, so this matter must be resolved. If we don't talk to this guy, the road will not be able to move forward.

If what it likes is light, it should have quite a lot of it.

Thinking of this, Song He asked directly: "What kind of light do you like? How about this?"

A gleam of moonlight appeared in his palm.

Bright and pure.

"No!" Prism refused bluntly: "I have received this light before. It was given to me by a woman."

"Uh..." Song He was suddenly embarrassed. Could it be that He Yun gave it to it again? It makes sense, after all, this thing originally belonged to the ancestor He Yun.

If it doesn't work, just change it.

He opened his palm again, and this time what emerged from it was the light of flowers like the morning sun, full of purification and warmth.

The lumen of flowers in the morning light.

There must be some connection between this thing and Morning Dew.

Sure enough, after this light appeared, the humanoid's attention was suddenly attracted by it, and the body unconsciously moved forward.

However, just when Song He thought it was okay, it still shook its head, with a somewhat regretful tone: "The power of this flower light is not strong enough. Although it is useful to me, it does not have much effect."

"If you are thoughtful, you can consider cultivating it with the pure soil of Xihe God, which may take it a step further."

"..." Thank you very much.

Xiheshen?

That is the legendary Goddess of the Sun. Everything related to her is a divine object that cannot be found. An environment like the lower world cannot appear at all.

Not to mention what the Holy Land of Pure Court is, Song He has never even heard of it.

But after all, they pointed out a way.

Just go back and ask.

Song He could only say thanks: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your guidance. Can you tell me what kind of light you want?"

His question made the figure ponder for a moment, and the latter replied: "I have grown for thousands of years and formed a world. Very few spiritual powers can crush me. So I want to get the light that can crush my body."

As long as you can find it, I will let him go and open a path for you. "

Shattering light?

"..." Co-author, you still have masochistic tendencies, right? As long as you live, you want to play.

But Song He can really fulfill its request - isn't it his return-to-origin magical power?

What's more powerful than that light?

So Song He gave up and said, "I should be able to meet your request, but I won't be responsible if the injury is serious."

"Oh?" The humanoid became interested: "Just let you do whatever you want. If you can really hurt me, I would like to thank you. My body has not been reborn for a long time."

"Well."

Song He directly pulled away his consciousness, then spread his palms and pointed them forward.

A pure white light burst out from his palm.

It silently illuminated the transparent refractive prism in front of it, seemed to be blocked at all, and then penetrated directly.

Wherever the beam passed, there were scattered spiritual energy dust.

"!!!"

An ecstatic expression came from the refracting prism.

It didn't even care about Yi Chen who was still trapped, and "vomited" Yi Chen out like throwing away garbage. It immediately adjusted itself and turned its body into small pieces to block the light.

"Zizzi!"

As the light continues to penetrate forward, there are more and more pleasant emotions around, as if the whole world is laughing happily.

Song He, who had practiced the art of emotional embodiment, felt this especially clearly. He even thought about how powerful it would be if he could transform such emotions into entities.

But the current situation is: there is not much spiritual power stored in his Tianxin Yuya, and this magical power relies entirely on the movement of Tianxin Yuya's flower disc.

The magical power is indeed powerful, but what it faces is a refractive prism that has lived for who knows how long!

It could last for so long because the refraction prism did not deliberately block it. If the other party really blocked it intentionally, it would have been gone long ago.

He calculated: ‘There will be another ten breaths of time. ’

Ten breaths of time passed in an instant, and the flower light bursting out of his palm stopped, but the refraction prism was not finished yet.

It immediately surrounded them.

The sky and its surroundings were all covered, and invisible pressure gathered. When it was completely closed, the sky was no longer transparent, but instead there were layers of human-shaped shadows.

Their eyes only flashed, standing in a bright white halo, staring straight at the Song River.

The longing in his eyes was obvious.

Well...it really puts a lot of pressure on people.

Seeing this, Song He finally understood why Yi Chen had such a big reaction. If anyone else was suddenly surrounded like this, they would have such a big reaction, right?

"Why is this?" He said calmly: "I made an agreement with you, but now you are surrounding me. Do you want to break the agreement?"

The humanoid slowly spoke - countless voices superimposed.

The sound is like the divine voice of the Nine Heavens.

"I don't want to break the contract, but I want to ask...are you willing to support me?"

Song He: "..."

ah? What? Did I hear it wrong?

Feed you?

Even Song He was a little dazed for a moment, but he immediately figured out the link and said helplessly: "Is it because I provided that light?"

"That's right." The refraction prism said directly: "I have lived too long and been trapped here for a long time. There is very little light that I can pursue.

Life is like a dead sea with no end in sight. Even if the morning dew helps me rest, I feel that my sleep will turn into eternal sleep.

So I want to ask you to help me shed this old shell and embrace the new life.

Don't worry, I have plenty of power, and I also know a method that can turn a certain area or even an entire world into a cave orb.

In the ancient past, Heyun used me to make cave beads - I entangled the world, shrunk and changed, and the world became my possession. "

The refraction prism's words really moved Song He.

Not to mention anything else, the knowledge this guy has gained is enough to make people drool. The subsequent steps of making the Cave Heaven Orb can be put aside completely.

This knowledge is priceless.

But there are problems.

"How do you want to leave? Since you are trapped here, there must be something imprisoning you. Besides, how can I take away your huge body?" Song He asked.

"Of course I have a way to do this. Are you agreeing?"

"As long as you can leave, I agree."

"Then just watch."

After it finished speaking, it stopped talking very confidently and seemed to fall silent.

Trapped in its body, Song He could not see the outside scenery. At this moment, the outside world was really turning upside down - it was actually the world itself.

The ground collapsed and the sky shattered.

The whole world is heading towards destruction.

Pieces of crystal clear prisms supported the land, and there were radishes on the land, spinning and flying towards the Song River, shrinking and sticking to the milky white barrier.

As they continue to separate, since the cornerstone of the world no longer exists, the world is naturally heading for destruction.

What was obscured by it, the real surrounding scenery was finally revealed.

The other people in the group looked at each other in shock.

Because what they saw in front of them was... bronze walls that towered up from the sky and the ground on all four sides, like pillars of heaven. They surrounded the world, and it looked like the world in a tripod. (End of chapter)