Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 257: The Living Ten Thousand Poison Pool
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"Wan Poison Pond?" Cui Heng thought for a while after hearing this, and said in a deep voice, "I remember Wan Poison Pond should be one of the root inheritance of the Plague Palace?"
"That's right." Lanta nodded and said, "According to the ancient records, the Ten Thousand Poison Pool is one of the two root inheritances brought by the Plague Palace 120,000 years ago from the original star, which contains the supreme mystery.
"For this reason, the headmasters of all dynasties practiced in the Pond of Ten Thousand Poisons, and comprehended the principles of Daoyun and Dharma in it, trying to break through the level of saints and become the true king of saints.
"Moreover, we have a lot of unique martial arts, which can only be practiced with the help of the water in the Wandu Lake. Now that the Wandu Lake has changed, it is no longer possible to get 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 really urgent. The junior really has no choice but to come boldly to disturb the purity of the immortal and ask the immortal to help."
"I once promised Zhu Changsheng that if the Plague Palace encounters any problems that cannot be solved, you can come to me for help." Cui Heng nodded lightly and smiled, "I'm not one to break my promise, so I will naturally help." /
"Thank you Xianzun, thank you Xianzun!" Lanta thanked excitedly and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Let's go." Cui Heng stood up.
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In the past tens of thousands of years, after several wars, the Plague Palace has been far away from the area where civilization is located.
To this day, although the Plague Palace is still one of the three great immortal gates of the Chongyang Star, it is located in the depths of the Shiwan Mountain in southern Xinjiang, which is inaccessible.
There are countless mining trees around the periphery, and there are even strange formations arranged in doubtful formations, with almost no traces of human civilization.
If someone hadn't guided him, even the saints who had unified all methods might not be able to pass through the layers of doubt and terrain.
Not to mention the fact that they found the mountain gate station of the Plague Palace.
However, with Lanta as the acting head teacher, there is naturally no way to find the way.
The two of them passed through a narrow and damp passage very smoothly, and then it suddenly became clear, as if they had come to a new world, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and giant trees towering to the sky.
In the center surrounded by giant trees, there is a tall and majestic palace that can be called magnificent.
It is the Plague Palace.
In the past, there were actually a lot of disciples who came and went around the Plague Palace.
Because the Plague Palace itself is equivalent to a treasure of extremely high essence, if you practice beside it, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the huge open space around the palace is also reserved for this reason.
But now within a radius of more than ten miles around the Plague Palace, there was no one there, and they all hid far away.
At this time, the Plague Palace was being enveloped in clusters of colorful and strange mist, which spread out for a distance of seven or eight miles.
And the mist is obviously highly toxic.
The trees planted in front of the palace are all withered and dead.
As soon as Lanta appeared, many disciples from the Plague Palace rushed over. They included men and women, Xuan Xian and Jin Xian, and several Wuji Golden Immortals.
"Elder Lanta, you are finally back, the mist in the Ten Thousand Poison Pool has intensified just now."
"That's right, the mist in Wandu Pond is unbearable even for Jinxian. If Immortal Tai Yi accidentally took a breath, he would also faint on the spot."
"There is also the plague sword. After you left, the plague sword seemed to be stimulated by something. It was unsheathed and suspended in the hall of the plague palace."
It is the Promise Golden Immortal who speaks.
The fog that envelops the Plague Palace can't affect the Wuji Golden Immortal. They can still go in to investigate the situation, but the more they investigate, the more terrified they become.
The situation is getting worse.
At this time, someone also noticed Cui Heng, and couldn't help asking Lanta: "Elder Lanta, who is this?"
Zhu Changsheng did not announce the existence of Cui Heng, because the people in the Plague Palace did not know Cui Heng's existence, but Lanta went out this time to seek help, and now he brought back a person, who should be here to help .
"This is Senior Cui, and all the teachers respect him as the Supreme Immortal." Lanta briefly introduced Cui Heng, and then saluted respectfully, "Please also the Supreme Immortal, save me from the Plague Palace."
Everyone at the scene was shocked when they heard the words, and they all looked at Cui Heng.
All the teachers respect him as an immortal? !
This description is a bit exaggerated for the disciples of the Plague Palace. The head teacher is already a saint who has unified all dharmas. What kind of existence can be revered by him as a god?
The peak of the sixth realm, or the legendary supreme being who stepped on the seventh realm?
Since when has there been such a powerful person on Chongyang Star?
"Follow me in and take a look first." Cui Heng nodded lightly, fixed his eyes on the colorful mist, and said in a deep voice, "These mist are not simple."
Under the perception of his spiritual sense, the essence of these mist is clearly visible, it is the mist formed by the interweaving of different laws and rhymes.
However, these laws and dao rhymes are not strong, just a little bit of thin power, not very strong, like the breath escaping from a huge body.
If there is anything special, it is that these Laws and Dao Rhymes are extremely spiritual, just like living creatures, and they are constantly becoming richer and stronger.
It is actually very simple to solve these mist diffusion problems.
Just find the subject and seal it up.
But Cui Heng has to pay attention to the fact that he has a strong spirituality. The power of the law is spiritual, which is a very clear characteristic of the Nascent Soul.
If the mist diffuses from the Ten Thousand Poison Pool, doesn't it mean that the Ten Thousand Poison Pond has the essence equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage?
This is a bit exaggerated.
After all, according to the ancient records of the Plague Palace, even in its heyday, Plague Palace did not have a Creator, and where did it get the treasures that were essentially equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage?
With such doubts in his heart, Cui Heng walked directly to the Plague Palace.
Ranta followed behind him without thinking.
"Elder, be careful." Someone hastily reminded, worried that Lanta would not know that the toxicity of the mist had increased.
But before the words fell, the colorful mist began to disintegrate rapidly.
After Cui Heng walked into the mist, the mist around him dissipated instantly, and the mist within ten feet around him was emptied without any toxicity.
"This, what method is this?!"
All the disciples of the Plague Palace were shocked, they had tried to dispel the fog before.
But due to the extremely high nature of the mist, even the Promise Golden Immortal couldn't dispel it, and could only watch helplessly as the mist grew more and more.
Now I saw that someone was able to clear away the ten-foot fog around him while walking.
"Immortal Venerable Divine Power." Lanta couldn't help but exclaimed, she also tried to dispel the fog, but it didn't work at all.
"It's just a trick." Cui Heng shook his head lightly.
For him, he only needs to suppress the spirituality of these laws, and he can easily gather and disperse them without any effort.
If you want to cure it, you still have to go to Wandu Pond to have a look.
The two soon came to the Palace of Plague.
The moment they stepped into the main entrance——
Zheng!
Only hearing the sound of a sword trembling, the plague gas in the void instantly condensed together, turning into a green sword light that suddenly cut down in the air.
"It's the plague sword!" Lanta exclaimed in disbelief, and hurriedly tried to stop it.
"Huh..." But at this moment, Cui Heng breathed out lightly.
In the next moment, the green sword light collapsed on the spot, turning into countless light shattering fragments, and countless plague gas also dissipated.
Then, a three-foot long sword glowing with green light fell from the air. After trembling slightly, the brilliance dimmed.
"It is the person who received the spiritual control in the mist and repelled all the people who dispelled the mist." Cui Heng glanced at the plague sword on the ground, and said lightly, "It hasn't been damaged yet, but it may take thousands of years to recover. Already."
"Many, thank you for your kindness." Lanta saluted respectfully.
She was so frightened that she was drenched in cold sweat just now.
Although he didn't know about the sudden attack of the plague sword, it is difficult to explain this kind of thing.
If Cui Heng pursued it seriously, let alone destroying the Plague Sword, it would not be an exaggeration to destroy the Plague Palace on the spot.
Now it's just crippling the plague sword, which is really kind.
After a while, the two arrived at the deepest part of the Plague Palace, where the Ten Thousand Poisonous Pond was located.
This is an empty hall with a three-foot-square pool in the center. The water in it glows with colorful lights, and clouds of mist emerge from it.
"Shangxian, this is the Ten Thousand Poison Pond." Lanta pointed to the pond water, "On weekdays, the pond water will only glow, and will not emit mist, let alone spread out of the Plague Palace."
"This thing..." Cui Heng's consciousness spread out, sensing the breath of Wandu Pond, his brows frowned immediately, "Is this the root treasure of your Plague Palace?"
"Yes." Lanta nodded, somewhat puzzled why Cui Heng would suddenly ask such a question.
"Well~IndoMTL.com~ Cui Heng nodded lightly, didn't say any more, but approached Wandu Pond step by step, looked down and explored it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "This Wandu A pool is not a dead thing. "
"What?!" Lanta was astonished, subconsciously said, "How is that possible?"
The Palace of Plague, which has been passed down as the root treasure for countless thousands of years, is actually alive?
How could such a thing happen.
If Cui Heng didn't say this, she would definitely refute it immediately.
But now the situation made her feel a little overwhelmed.
"It was indeed affected by some kind of influence, and this influence gave him the characteristic of being alive again." Cui Heng stared at the water in the Wandu Pond, his eyes gradually glowed with golden light, as if he could see through all falsehoods.
From his perspective, the originally colorful Wandu Lake water suddenly became clear, and the waves flowing inside reflected mountains, rivers and rivers.
An incomparably vast world!