Five hundred and seventy-one, the inside of the Prisoner Tower?
The stone door looks ordinary on the surface, with two latch portals, and there is no decoration on the portal, and it looks like a tomb door of an ancient tomb.
Zhu Lingwu raised his hand and pushed the stone door. With a stagnant sliding feeling, the portal was pushed open by Zhu Lingwu bit by bit.
Just as he pushed open the stone door, Zhu Lingwu only felt his eyes lit up. Before he could see anything clearly, a strong attraction suddenly appeared inside and pulled Zhu Lingwu in.
When Zhu Lingwu saw everything in front of him clearly, he found that he seemed to have come to a strange place, with weeds that were beyond his ankles, and hills, woods and the like could be seen in the distance.
Zhu Lingwu almost suspected that he had entered another foreign space similar to the spirit beast set up by the ancient beast Xinyu Sect. When he entered the portal, he did feel like he had passed the teleportation array.
There is no sun in the sky here, but you can feel the bright sky light. I don’t know where these sky lights come from.
Without waiting for Zhu Lingwu to see more, a colorful light suddenly flew from the hills in the distance. The light flashed in front of Zhu Lingwu and turned into a figure.
This figure is an illusion of an old man in his sixties. He was wearing a standard robe from the Chunyang Sect. He was casually tied with a thin black strap around his waist. His long gray hair was half scattered. His face was ordinary, his eyes were not shy. He was slightly fat and his height was not very tall. He was even shorter than Zhu Lingwu.
Overall, this person looked like an ordinary old village chief. He nodded at Zhu Lingwu.
"You're here. OK, come with me!"
The old man was talking casually as if he was very familiar with Zhu Lingwu, as if he was going to lead his relatives to the house as a guest.
Zhu Lingwu didn't know if he was the real person Wu Hua. The feeling of seeing the figure coming just now was a bit like a real person of Jindan, but the image of the figure was not very similar.
"Oh, I understand!"
Zhu Lingwu could only greet the figure in such a vague way.
The old figure turned around and flew away, and Zhu Lingwu hurriedly raised the Chunyang Feihong Sword and followed the sword. At this moment, Zhu Lingwu felt that the spiritual energy of this space seemed a bit special.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is also extremely rich, and it can be said that it is more intense than the spiritual power in most areas on Fuyang Fairy Peak.
But the attributes of these spiritual energy in heaven and earth are somewhat special. They are not like natural spiritual energy in heaven and earth, but a pure pure yang spiritual power, that is, the spiritual power of the five elements has been blended together.
This is by no means possible. It seems that it was specially created under the influence of some restrictions.
From this point of view, this space should indeed be a closed barrier space. Perhaps it is the internal space of some magic weapon?
Is this the interior of the Demon Prisoner Tower?
Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think in his heart. Originally, he thought that the Demon Prisoner Tower should be like a prison cell, relatively gloomy and weird, and then the spiritual energy was very thin, so as not to prevent the prisonered Demon Cultivator from taking the opportunity to restore his strength.
But now this situation is completely different from what he originally imagined. The Demon Prisoner Tower is actually filled with rich pure yang spiritual power. This is definitely a treasure realm for the monks of the Chunyang Sect, especially those of Zhu Lingwu who practice the Five Qi Guiyuan Heart Skills like Zhu Lingwu.
In such an environment, Zhu Lingwu can continue to directly absorb pure yang spiritual power and convert it into his own spiritual power, without even going through the process of transformation and purification.
It’s like you came to a cake room and was hungry. You can just bite the table, chair, wall, etc. for food. Moreover, these tables, chairs, walls, etc. can be restored actively, and you don’t have to worry about being chewed through.
At the same time, in such an environment, Zhu Lingwu released various spells to drive his pure yang magic weapon to increase the efficiency of several times, and the power it can exert can be increased by at least two or three levels.
This can be seen from the feeling of Zhu Lingwu activates the Chunyang Feihong Sword and the flying sword.
After the Pure Yang Spiritual Energy around was activated, it took the initiative to penetrate into the flying sword, like a sponge absorbing water, filling the spiritual power required by the Pure Yang Feihong Sword in an instant.
Zhu Lingwu couldn't adapt at first, and the Chunyang Feihong Sword instantly accelerated, and Zhu Lingwu almost fell off the flying sword.
The old man over there seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked at Zhu Lingwu, and his face couldn't help but smile, as if he was mocking Zhu Lingwu.
If this feeling is said in the Western Illusion way, it means that the magic elements around you and your intimacy have reached 100%. They will actively let you enter your body, making you feel as if you are meditating and enhancing your magic power at all times.
At this moment, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Being able to live in such an environment can definitely improve his cultivation efficiency by more than ten times. If he chooses to build a foundation in such an environment, the success rate will definitely increase by 20% or 30%.
Not to mention what Zhu Lingwu was thinking, he only said that the old man leading the way in front could fly with his sword, so he also accelerated his flight speed.
In the end, the old man's figure turned into a colorful light again, and together with the Pure Yang Feihong Sword controlled by Zhu Lingwu, they turned into two rainbow lights and flew towards the hills there.
After the journey, Zhu Lingwu felt a little surprised again.
The more he flew forward, Zhu Lingwu actually found a pasture where spiritual beasts such as cattle, sheep, deer, etc. were kept in captivity, as well as spiritual valleys, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual medicine fields that were neatly cultivated.
This place does not look like a forbidden place for the Demon Prisoner Tower, but it is becoming more and more like a paradise. Obviously, many people here live a grazing and farming life.
Going further, Zhu Lingwu really found a village, which was not very high on a hill, living along the mountain. There was also a two-step-wide stream in the village, winding from the hills, dividing the village into two left and right blocks.
From a distance, this village is not very big. At most, there are two or three hundred families living in it.
Uh, or it shouldn't be someone else, but the population.
Because most of the houses in this village are thatched bamboo houses with green bamboo walls, and these bamboo houses are obviously not very big, so those who live in this kind of bamboo house should be single, not like a family of people.
Although there are two or three hundred bamboo houses in this village, the population here should be just two or three hundred.
On the last side of the village, which is at the highest point on a hill halfway up, there is a black stone house with a completely different style from other bamboo houses in the village.
From the outside, this black stone house is not very big, just like a stone cave made by monks using magical concrete.
Chapter completed!