Chapter 725 Finding the Palace of the White-Faced God
When Hanekawa heard what the other party said, he immediately took it to heart.
"Don't worry, I have a storage ring here. The storage space is dozens of times larger than that of an ordinary storage ring. It can barely hold this small island."
As he spoke, Hanekawa also presented the storage ring to Zhang Xuan.
"Uh……"
Henry Zhang was a little hesitant at this time.
When he heard Hanekawa say that he could grow Shenzang on the island, he was actually a little tempted by this island.
This may also be related to the fact that he started out as a spiritual farmer.
Wherever I see, I always want to grow something there.
At this time, Hanekawa also hoped that Zhang Xuan would take over the storage ring and choose this island as the first item he chose.
This can be considered as fulfilling the original promise.
Later, when we come across rare items, we can share them together.
"Captain, we searched for billions of miles before we found this island. It is possible that this island is our only gain on this trip. If you don't want it, I will take it first." Hanekawa said with a smile.
Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, I want it!”
He took the storage ring from Hanekawa.
Rumble…
The island was uprooted and put into the storage ring.
The Demon Abyss carried everyone and drifted in the vast sea of oblivion again.
half a month later.
Drifting hundreds of millions of miles in the sea of oblivion.
Everyone's spirits were exhausted at this moment.
After all, snow kept falling from the sky, and every snowflake had a great negative impact on the soul.
"Look, right ahead—"
Hanekawa said happily.
Following the direction of the sea chart, everyone saw a palace through the endless snow.
A palace standing on the sea of oblivion.
The palace is so magnificent that it even exceeds the island.
Closer.
Everyone discovered that the palace was actually made of snowflakes, and many parts had collapsed and broken.
Snowflakes are falling.
Like a huge pile of ashes floating above the ruins.
Everyone landed outside the palace covered with snow.
"Squeak..."
There was a sound of snowflakes being stepped on under my feet.
"A cultivator in the realm of refining emptiness needs to open his life gate and create his own life palace. The palace in front of us is probably the life palace of the White-faced God." Hanekawa said.
The value of a void-refining cultivator's life palace can be imagined.
In the end, all the hard work paid off.
found it.
Enter the palace.
There was snow outside, but there were scattered flames in the palace.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Xuan felt as if his soul was being roasted.
"This is the life fire cultivated in the life palace of the Lianxu cultivator. Unfortunately, the life fire collapsed and after tens of thousands of years, these small flames have almost lost all their power." Yukawa sighed.
At this time, Zhang Xuan's Three Talents Strange Fire jumped out, and in a few bites, it swallowed these small flames.
After devouring these shattered life fires, the Three Elements Strange Fire became slightly stronger.
These broken life fires are basically useless to the several Nascent Souls.
No one had any objection to being swallowed by Zhang Xuan's Three Talents Strange Fire.
"Generally, a cultivator who has cultivated the Life Fire will also cultivate the Life Spring, which is an extremely rare thing. The Shenzang grows by being watered by the Life Spring." Hanekawa reminded.
"Life Spring..." Everyone's eyes were burning with heat after hearing this.
Xue Zhihao asked: "So, there must be a divine treasure around the Life Spring?"
"That's for sure. Even if the Life Spring has been drained out over tens of thousands of years, the Divine Treasure it nurtured must be nearby."
"Then we have found the right place this time." Xue Zhihao looked excited.
Everyone quickened their pace and headed deeper into the palace.
It has to be said that the palace in the White-Faced God's inner world is indeed extremely huge.
Everyone was in it, as if they were in a maze.
The palace is divided into two main halls and several side rooms.
It took them a while to reach the side room of the palace.
The door of the side room was locked.
Mo Yuan waved his hand and the door shattered.
Everyone goes in.
There are some tables and chairs inside.
“These are not ordinary tables and chairs. They are imbued with the aura of the divine treasure. Although they have not yet evolved into the divine treasure, they are better than ordinary fourth-level spiritual materials. It will be no problem to sell them for one or two million high-quality spirit stones.” Hanekawa introduced.
Several people were overjoyed and began to collect the tables, chairs and benches in the room.
Even Zhang Xuan was assigned a chair and put it in his storage ring.
Mo Yuan is not interested in these things at all.
He walked out directly and blasted open the second side room.
Everyone followed behind Mo Yuan to pick up the leftovers.
The things in these side rooms are imbued with the aura of divine storage, and can be considered half a step to divine storage.
Mo Yuan, who is half-step to becoming a god, is only interested in the chance to become a god, while others are very interested in the things hidden by these half-step gods.
Especially Henry Zhang.
He is only at the peak of the Golden Core stage now, and still needs a lot of resources to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Moreover, he has a family.
He just picked up some of these things that the Nascent Soul stage looked down upon, and the resources were enough for many cultivators in Xianmao Valley to advance to the Golden Core stage.
Along the way, follow Mo Yuan.
Zhang Xuan picked up 3 chairs, 2 tables, 1 bed, 1 pen and 1 inkstone.
The other people also gained a lot.
I followed Mo Yuan and visited all the side rooms outside the palace, and finally arrived at the main hall.
This is the main course.
Mo Yuan's eyes were shining and he was obviously very excited.
"Hey……"
Mo Yuan roared.
He punched the closed door of the main hall.
"boom--"
There was a loud bang.
The entire main hall was shaking.
But, the door still wasn't opened.
"Ok?"
Mo Yuan punched again.
There was a boom.
Still in vain.
A trace of anger appeared on Mo Yuan's face at this moment.
"Open it for me!"
Mo Yuan roared, and a lake appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, Zhang Xuan was also shocked.
He didn't expect that the stars in Mo Yuan's fate were connected to a lake.
This was the first time he saw Mo Yuan take real action.
"boom--"
The lake smashed directly towards the door of the main hall.
Zhang Xuan's feet were constantly shaking.
He was worried that the entire palace would be sunk by the Demonic Abyss.
The door has not been broken.
The Demon Abyss controlled the giant lake and smashed it seven or eight times in a row.
"boom--"
The door to the main hall was smashed open.
A red figure suddenly rushed out from the main hall.
"not good--"
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, everyone saw that an old man in a red robe rushed out of the main hall.
"This... is this the transformation of the spirit?!" Hanekawa was shocked.
"There's actually a deity imprisoned in the main hall?"
Everyone was also in disbelief.
I wonder if this old man in red robes was imprisoned in the main hall when the White-Faced God was still alive.
Or after the death of the White-Faced God, he came here to seek opportunities and was imprisoned in the main hall.
Mo Yuan looked at the red-robed old man in front of him, with a stern aura flashing in his eyes.
"No matter who it is, anyone who prevents me from becoming a god must die!"
Mo Yuan directly controlled the huge lake and smashed it towards the red-robed old man.
The old man in red robe looked at everything around him in confusion.
The huge lake crushed down on him.
The old man in red robe just waved his sleeves lightly.
A bright moon rises high in the sky.
Divide the huge lake into two.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, standing between the two halves of the huge lake.
The moon in the sky and the moon in the lake shine upon each other from afar.
A stream of water is flowing in the middle.
It actually forms a beautiful picture.
