Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 257: Living Wandu Pool
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"Wandu Lake?" Cui Heng thought for a while after hearing the words, and said solemnly, "I remember that Wandu Lake should be one of the origins of the Plague Palace?"
"That's right." Lanta nodded and said, "According to the records of the classics, the Wandu Lake is one of the two major inheritances brought from the original stars by the Plague Palace 120,000 years ago, and it contains supreme mysteries.
"Therefore, all the headmasters of all dynasties practiced in the Pond of Ten Thousand Poisons, and comprehended the Dao, Rhyme and Dharma principles, trying to break through the level of saints and become the true king of all saints.
"Furthermore, we have many unique martial arts, which can only be practiced with the help of the water in the Wandu Pond. Now that the Wandu Pond has changed, it is no longer possible to draw water. If things go on like this, most of our martial arts will be abolished. .
"This matter is related to the continuation of our inheritance. It is extremely urgent. The younger generation has no choice but to dare to disturb the Immortal Venerable Qingjing and ask Immortal Venerable to help."
"I once promised Zhu Changsheng that if there is any problem that cannot be solved in the Palace of Plague, you can come to me for help." Cui Heng nodded lightly and smiled, "I am not someone who breaks my word, so I will naturally help." /
"Thank you Immortal Venerable, thank you Immortal Venerable!" Ranta thanked him excitedly, and bowed again and again.
"Let's go." Cui Heng stood up.
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In the past tens of thousands of years, after several major wars, the Plague Palace has been far removed from the region where civilization is located.
To this day, although the Palace of Plague is still one of the three immortal gates of Chongyang, it is located deep in the 100,000 mountains in the southern border.
The surrounding area is surrounded by countless quarrying trees, and there are even strange formations to arrange suspicious formations. There is almost no trace of human civilization.
If it is not for someone to guide, even the saint who has been unified by all methods may not be able to pass through this layer of mystery and terrain.
Not to mention actually finding the mountain gate station of the Plague Palace.
However, with Ranta, the acting headmaster, naturally there is no such thing as finding a way out.
The two passed through a narrow and damp passage very smoothly, and then they suddenly became enlightened, as if they had come to a new world. There were exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and giant trees were towering.
In the center surrounded by giant trees, there is a tall and magnificent palace, which can be called a magnificent palace.
It is the Plague Palace.
In the past, there were actually many disciples around the Plague Palace.
Because the Plague Palace itself is equivalent to a treasure with a very high essence, if you practice around it, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the huge open space around the palace is also set aside for this reason.
But now there is not a single person within a radius of more than ten miles around the Plague Palace, and they are all hiding far away.
At this time, the Plague Palace was being enveloped by colorful mist, which spread out for a distance of seven or eight miles.
And the mist is obviously highly poisonous.
The trees planted directly in front of the palace have all withered to death.
As soon as Lanta appeared, many disciples of the Plague Palace rushed over, including men and women, Xuanxian and Jinxian, and several Wuji Jinxian.
"Elder Lanta, you are finally back. The mist in the Wandu Pond just got worse."
"Yeah, the fog in Wandu Pond is now unbearable for even Jinxian. If Taiyi Xuanxian accidentally took a breath, he would be unconscious on the spot."
"There is also the Plague Sword. After you left, the Plague Sword seemed to have been stimulated by something. It was directly unsheathed and suspended in the hall of the Plague Palace."
All those who speak are Wuji Jinxian.
Now the fog that wraps the Plague Palace can't affect Wuji Jinxian. They can still go in to investigate the situation, but the more they investigate, the more frightened they become.
The situation keeps getting worse.
At this time, someone noticed Cui Heng and asked Lanta, "Elder Lanta, who is this?"
Zhu Changsheng did not mention the existence of Zhang Cui Heng, because the people in the Palace of Plagues did not know Cui Heng's existence, but Lanta went out this time to seek help, and now he brought back someone who should be here to help .
"This is Senior Cui, and the headmaster respects him as a high immortal." Lanta briefly introduced Cui Heng, and then saluted respectfully, "Please also ask the high immortal to take action and save me from the Plague Palace."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words, and they all looked at Cui Heng.
Does the headmaster respect him as a high immortal? !
This description is a bit exaggerated for the disciples of the Plague Palace. The headmaster is already a saint who is unified by all laws. What kind of existence can be respected by him as an immortal?
The pinnacle of the sixth realm, or is it the legendary supreme being who stepped into the seventh realm?
When did Chongyang have such a powerful character?
"Come in with me first." Cui Heng nodded lightly, stared at the colorful mist, and said solemnly, "These mists are not simple."
Under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, the essence of these mists is clearly visible.
However, these laws and Dao rhymes are not strong, just a little bit of thin power, not very powerful, as if they are escaping from a huge body.
If there is anything special, it is that these laws and rhymes are extremely spiritual, just like living creatures, and they are constantly becoming richer and stronger.
To solve these problems of fog diffusion, it is actually very simple.
Just find that subject and seal it up.
But Cui Heng has to pay attention to the fact that he has a very strong spirituality. The power of the law has spirituality, which is a very clear characteristic of the Nascent Soul.
If this mist spreads out from the Wandu Pond, doesn't it mean that the Wandu Pond has an essence equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage?
This is a bit of an exaggeration.
After all, according to the records of the Plague Palace, even in its heyday, the Plague Palace did not have the existence of a creator, and where did it come from where the essence was equivalent to the treasure of the Nascent Soul period?
Cui Heng was so doubtful in his heart that he walked directly to the Plague Palace.
Ranta followed him without thinking.
"Elder be careful." Someone hurriedly reminded him, worried that Lanta didn't know that the toxicity of the mist had increased.
But before he finished speaking, the colorful mist began to disperse rapidly.
After Cui Heng walked into the fog, the fog around him, front and back, left and right dissipated instantly, and the fog within ten meters around him was emptied, without any toxicity.
"This, what kind of means is this?!"
The disciples of the Plague Palace were shocked. They had already tried to disperse the mist.
However, due to the extremely high nature of these mists, even the Promise Golden Immortal could not disperse them, and could only watch helplessly as the mist increased.
Now, seeing that someone could actually clear the fog around him while walking, he was shocked and filled with great hope.
"Xianzun Shenwei." Lanta couldn't help but exclaimed. She also tried to dispel the mist, but it didn't work at all.
"It's just a small trick." Cui Heng shook his head gently.
For him, as long as he suppresses the spirituality of these laws, he can easily gather and disperse them without much effort.
But if you want to cure it, you still have to go to Wandu Lake to see it.
The two soon came to the Plague Palace.
The moment they stepped into the front door—
Zheng!
Hearing the sound of a sword cry trembling, the poisonous air in the void instantly condensed together, turning into a green sword light that suddenly fell into the sky.
"It's the Plague Sword!" Ranta exclaimed in disbelief, and hurriedly used her power to try to stop it.
"Huh..." But at this moment, Cui Heng let out a light breath.
In the next instant, the green sword light collapsed on the spot, turning into countless pieces of light smashing and scattered, and the countless plague gas also dissipated.
Then, I saw a three-foot long sword glowing with green light falling from the air. After a slight tremor, the brilliance dimmed.
"I received the spiritual manipulation in the mist and repelled all those who dispel the mist." Cui Heng glanced at the Plague Sword on the ground and said lightly, "It is not damaged yet, but it is estimated that it will take thousands of years to restore it. ."
"Many, thank you Xianzun for your kindness." Lanta respectfully saluted.
She was so frightened that she was soaked in cold sweat just now.
Although he was unaware of the sudden attack of the Plague Sword, such a thing is difficult to explain.
If Cui Heng pursues it seriously, not to mention destroying the Plague Sword, even destroying the Plague Palace on the spot is no exaggeration.
Now it's just the crippling of the Plague Sword. It's a great kindness.
In a short while, the two came to the deepest part of the Plague Palace~IndoMTL.com~, where the Wandu Pool is located.
This is an empty hall. In the center is a water pool with a radius of 30 meters. The water inside is glowing with colorful rays of light, and a cloud of mist emerges from it.
"Shangxian, this is the Wandu Lake." Lanta pointed to the waterway of the pool, "On weekdays, the water in the pool only glows, and does not emit fog, nor does it spread out of the Plague Palace."
"This thing..." Cui Heng's consciousness spread out, sensing the breath of Wandu Pond, and his brows suddenly wrinkled, "Is this the root treasure of your Plague Palace?"
"Yes." Lanta nodded, not understanding why Cui Heng suddenly asked such a question.
"Yes." Cui Heng nodded lightly, and did not say more, but approached the Wandu Lake step by step, looked down to explore it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly, "This Wandu Lake is not dead."
"What?!" Ranta was stunned and subconsciously asked, "How is that possible?"
The Palace of Plague, which has been passed down for thousands of years as the root treasure, is actually alive?
How could such a thing happen.
If Cui Heng didn't say this, she would definitely refute it immediately.
But now this situation makes her a little overwhelmed.
"It was indeed affected by some kind of influence, and this influence made him have the characteristics of being alive again." Cui Heng stared at the Wandu Pond, and his eyes gradually glowed with golden light, as if he could see through all falsehoods.
From his point of view, the colorful water of the Wandu Pond suddenly became clear, and the water waves in it flowed, reflecting the mountains, rivers and rivers.
A huge world!