Chapter 558: The Pagoda of Incense

usly." Luo Zhongting smiled nonchalantly. He reached out and grabbed Luo Ping'er, vanishing into thin air.As soon as Luo Ping'er left, the wind and snow that had been swirling in the air drifted furth...The surrounding area, which had been calm and serene, suddenly surged with countless whirlpools, like tornadoes from the mortal world but a thousand times more powerful. At first, Lu Xia Tian was able to withstand these generated whirlpools by relying on his own agility.

The vortex and the turbulence are getting stronger at the back. 。Lü Xiaotien could only wryly smile as he swayed erratically in the air, gradually losing his balance. 。But under the successive attacks of Juexin Zhenren, Gui Zun, and Xiong Ao, the seemingly ordinary void suddenly made a cracking sound, as if something had shattered. Instantly, an endless stream of air surged out from the hole. 。Lu XiaTian's already imbalanced body now completely lost control. 。"Let's go!" The Ghost Sovereign once again grabbed Lu Xia Tian and Tie Shi Qiao with his big hand. Their figures flashed, and they plunged into the wind cave. 。

After these several Yuan Ying cultivators entered the wind cave, their pace was also extremely slow.

After entering the wind cave, Lu Xiaocen realized that they were actually only a few thousand zhang away from the Heavenly Iron Tower.

The turbulence within the wind cave was like a raging storm. Even the Ghost Venerable, Juexin True Person, and Xiong Ao, despite their ability to walk through the void, moved at a speed barely distinguishable from that of an ordinary person on the ground. 。Although thousands of steps, it is ultimately finite. After a while of slow walking, entering the range of several dozen meters within that iron tower, the previous gale suddenly disappeared. 。

Everyone entered the tower, and Lu Xiaoteng also let out a sigh of relief. He focused his eyes and took a look around, only to find that there was another world inside the iron tower. It wasn't just a simple tower, but an entrance to another place. What caught his eye was a barren expanse of bare rock with gullies everywhere.

"The Piao Miao Hall, the Floating Pagoda... we've come to this Floating Pagoda several times, but each time we returned empty-handed. I hope we don't come back empty-handed this time." 。The Ghost Venerable looked toward the distant horizon where yellow sand billowed. 。Who can tell 。Let's go, our strength isn't really needed here. Any slight movement could cause the restrictions to collapse. We'll have to see how these youngsters handle things. 。"Xiong Ao said" 。“ Juexin Old Monster, besides this formation master, Chiyun Sang also has a restriction on his body. Since we're going to use him later, it's natural to control him well. My Soul Binding Curse is very effective against corpse demons and such monsters, but it doesn't work well on human beings. Why don't you use that Cold Condensation Powder to control this person” The Ghost Master glanced at Lu Xia Tian and tentatively said to Juexin Real Person. 。"Just a little guy at the early stage of Jindan, even if he understands some formations, what waves can he make" 。Even if there were any changes, whether it was Chiyun Sang, Tieshi Sheath, or Jueyuan, their cultivation levels were far above this kid. If any of them had ill intentions, anyone could easily deal with him. Since that's the case, why would I waste my Cold Condensation Powder 。"The aloof True Person, with a cold snort, said nothing to Lu Xiaoteng, not even glancing at him. It was clear that Lu Xiaoteng's strength wasn't worthy of his attention." 。Several people were speaking openly, perhaps in their eyes there was no need to be discreet. Lu Xia Tian heard it and could only wryly smile in his heart. The consciousness in Jue Xin Zhen Ren's words was nothing more than his cultivation level, his strength was low, not worth wasting the treasure he used to control people. 。It's obvious that the so-called Cold Condensation Powder isn't easy to prepare either. 。But precisely because of this, Lu Xia Tian also had some relief. If his strength was a little stronger, the Yuan Ying cultivators would have undoubtedly made arrangements for backup in order to control him. 。And yet, in this situation, he actually gave up because of his cultivation level. It's not an exaggeration to say it was a stroke of luck. The methods used by a Nascent Soul cultivator are something even a late-stage Golden Core cultivator wouldn't be able to easily escape. 。Just by looking at Chi Yun Sang's uncomfortable expression, Lu Xia Tian could roughly judge that Chi Yun Sang must have been planted with a restriction by a Yuan Ying cultivator. 。After entering the tower, the previous feeling of restraint completely disappeared. 。A multitude of people trekked for hundreds of miles across a desolate wasteland riddled with gullies, finally arriving at a basin enclosed by six earthen hillocks. 。A massive, ochre-colored wall completely encloses this basin. 。"Kid, follow the others into that place and see what treasures are inside. Figure out where the treasures are, but don't make any rash moves. As long as you have value to them, they'll keep you alive." 。"Xiong Ao had a pair of ferociously large eyes staring at Lu Xiaodao" 。“The junior should do his best” 。 。Dare not play any tricks in front of a Yuan Ying level demon cultivator. 。This yellowish barrier is not a special restriction to prevent people or monsters from entering. It is just a spiritual shield infused with some earthen energy. Ordinary cultivators can pass through it. However, the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator is too powerful. Once they make a move, the terrifying fluctuations in the energy between heaven and earth will cause the original balance of the spiritual field here to be completely lost, leading to the collapse of this place's spiritual field and the appearance of numerous strange phenomena. 。Just like before, when Xiong Ao, Juexin Zhenren, and Gui Zun all made their moves to break the restrictions around Futu Tower, countless whirlpools suddenly appeared. Even Yuan Ying cultivators couldn't fly as easily as usual, they could only trudge forward with difficulty. 。Once a nascent soul cultivator makes a move, the peerless spirit beast inside the spiritual shield disappears, naturally it is not worth the loss. After all, several Ghost Venerables came here to look for the treasures left by the ethereal venerables. If they could easily make a move, they wouldn't have left these few golden core juniors behind. Judging from the bloody storm in the sky before the appearance of several people earlier, and the words of those people before, Lu Xiaoteng could roughly judge that besides Chiyun Sang and others, there were probably other golden core cultivators who accompanied them earlier. It's just that they may have encountered some powerful restrictions backlash, even the Ghost Venerables couldn't completely protect everyone. 。

Only the closest few can be kept.

Others then became pitifully discarded pawns. 。It can be seen that the restrictions in this ethereal hall vary in strength, some are aggressive while others are self-destructive due to imbalances in spiritual energy. 。...and some prohibitions, even capable of threatening Nascent Soul cultivators... 。Lu Xia Tian followed the Iron Corpse Sheath, Chiyun Sang and others passed through the ochre-colored light dome. 。 。After traveling over a hundred miles, looking back, the spiritual shroud had already disappeared into the rolling yellow sand. Not even the primordial spirit could probe too far. 。Lu Xia Tian just followed the crowd, he didn't find any restrictions, so naturally he didn't have a say. All the way, Lu Xia Tian didn't speak, he just paid attention to the surrounding environment. Mixing with these people wouldn't be a good thing. Once they were of no use in the end, whether they lived or died was entirely up to others. Lu Xia Tian naturally disliked this feeling. 。Even if he had to venture alone through the treacherous depths of Piaomiao Palace, facing countless dangers and risking his life at any moment, there was always a glimmer of hope. Compared to that, Lu Xia Tian would naturally not hand over his life and death to others. 。irred in the wind and, as it was swept through the air, several gusts of wind intertwined to form a massive vortex. This vortex possessed an inexplicable pull; as Qian Xinbing Li approached the armles...