Chapter 503: Mirror of Desolation
Chapter 503 Linghuang Mirror
Just as Shang Zhen and Luo Chen were plotting against Qin Wei, Wen Renjue had already returned to his own tribe. The elder looked at Wen Renjue's expressionless look and could only sigh deeply without saying anything.
He made any reproach words, just patted his shoulder, and then looked at the direction of the Gong family.
The elder bowed and whispered: "I am defeated by Wen Ren's family in this battle. Today, the use of Linghuang Mirror belongs to the Gong family!"
As soon as Elder Wen Ren finished speaking, many of the children of his family's faces dimmed. The previous battle was open and Wen Renjue lost nothing to say.
Miyaki clasped his fists repeatedly, "Thank you!"
Elder Wen Ren looked at Qin Wei again, and his eyes became sharp, but Qin Wei was unmoved and looked at him calmly.
"If you want to thank me, please thank this little brother. Your Gong family has found a good helper this time!"
After looking at each other for a while, Elder Wen Ren also put away his sharp eyes, and there was a little more praise. The young man in front of him was indeed extraordinary. There was nothing wrong with Wen Renjue losing to him, but he was a little
Curious, what would happen if this young man met two other masters in the evil sea?
The battle for Linghuang Mirror has now ended, and the people on the mountain have gradually retreated, but this shocking battle on Dawu Island will also spread to every corner as they leave.
Qin Wei didn't care about this matter. He only cared about Linghuang Mirror, and asked Gongye without hesitation: "When will we enter the Linghuang Realm?"
"If you want, it will be fine tomorrow!" Elder Miyaje smiled, without any impatience.
Qin Wei nodded, and a large rock that was hanging finally fell down. He gently stroked his chest with his palm. He could feel that even the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World trembled.
The Gong family had never done anything to destroy the bridge. The next day, under Gong Yi's guidance, came to the Linghuang Mirror, and the huge stone ring was flashing with microwaves.
Qin Wei looked at the stone ring filled with the ancient and ancient aura, as if it had been eternal.
"There are eighth levels in this Linghuang Mirror. If you enter it, remember not to enter the fifth level!" Gongye said beside Qin Wei.
"Hmm? Why?" Qin Wei asked.
"Every time the depth of the Linghuang Mirror is deeper, the wasteland energy in it will be several times richer. Although it can be used to temper the flesh to the body, it is too thick and deeper, which will invade the body."
"It seems that if you want to enter the eighth level, don't you have the strength to reincarnate the realm?" Qin Wei said in surprise.
"Eighth level? No, no, so far, no, no, no, no one has ever been able to enter the eighth level, even in the reincarnation realm!"
Qin Wei couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard this. The wild aura in the Spirit Desolate Mirror was so powerful that even the strong men of the Reincarnation Mirror could compete with it.
"The heads of our five families have tried, but no one can succeed. They are all powerful people in the reincarnation realm!" Gongye said in a deep voice.
Qin Wei's eyes shrank slightly. This powerful man in the reincarnation realm is also a top-notch person when he puts him in the sea of evil. Unexpectedly, even masters of this level cannot enter the eighth level. It seems that this Linghuang Mirror is really not simple.
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"This mirror has been around for a long time. My five major families discovered it a hundred years ago, and then joined forces to keep it. After that, we once tried to find its secret, but we found nothing except the wasteland energy tempering the body!"
The palace was a little regretful and said that they could guess that this Linghuang Mirror had an extraordinary origin, but no one could discover a deeper mystery.
Qin Wei nodded. The Linghuang Mirror left behind from the ancient times must have been left by a powerful powerful man. Although these five masters are not weak, they are not a little worse than the Linghuang Mirror Master.
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"I will be careful!" Qin Wei smiled at Gongye, and at the same time, a kind of expectation arose in his heart. He wanted to try how far he could go and explore what magical place this Linghuang Mirror has.
It actually caused the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World to be disturbed.
Gong Ye nodded and said, "You used up one of the three places you enter every year. Our Gong family still has two, but the final candidate has not been decided yet, so you can only enter!"
Of course Qin Wei would not have any objection to this. He was more comfortable alone. He had too many secrets and didn't want people to explore it.
"If you are ready, you can enter the Spirit Desolate Mirror now!"
"I'm ready!" Qin Wei nodded and smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.
Seeing this, Miyaki didn't say anything more. He raised his palm and a token flew out of his hand, and then a ray of light shone in the stone ring of the Linghuang Mirror.
The light waves suddenly surged on the stone ring, as if a thin slit was cracked, and the thin slit became larger and larger, becoming able to enter one person.
"Go!" Miyahiro said loudly as he looked at the crack and cracked.
"Okay!" Qin Wei was not long-winded and walked through the thin slits in the Linghuang Mirror and entered it.
As soon as I entered the Linghuang Mirror, I still saw darkness in front of me, and I felt a strong ancient aura around me.
Qin Wei walked slowly. There was a unique cave in this spiritual desolate mirror. It seemed to be an empty earth with stone slabs on the ground, but the desolate aura was real.
Qin Wei was no longer polite. The devouring power dissipated. Suddenly, a large amount of wasteland was swallowed into his body. As the wasteland air poured in, he also felt a heat surge in his body, and his whole body was a little hot.
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"What a wonderful wild aura!" Qin Wei clenched his fists, his eyes full of joy. As his strength increased, the dragon aura merged into his body, slowing down his cultivation progress. Now
The wild energy entered his body, which immediately improved his cultivation speed.
"What a great place!" Qin Wei laughed, but just now his smile appeared, and a white light hung in the air, which was the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World.
The Holy Order of the Prehistoric World turned into a white light and rushed straight toward the next level.
Seeing this, Qin Wei's Yuanli surged, and his body turned into a ray of light and shadow and followed.
Two shadows broke into the Linghuang Mirror all the way. Qin Wei could no longer control the Holy Order of the Great Desolation, so he could only follow him quickly. The Holy Order of the Great Desolation broke through layer after layer, without any intention of pausing, and now he has entered the third place.
Five levels.
Qin Wei also felt his body sinking, and the surrounding wilderness became as solid as the substance, and there was an unspeakable sense of heaviness pressing on his body. Even with Qin Wei's power, under this heavy weight, it would be like being trapped in the mud.
No longer the flexibility of the past.
While resisting the heavy pressure around, Qin Wei looked up at the prehistoric holy order with constant speed. He could only grit his teeth, and his mind moved, and the swallowing power flashed out, turning into a tiny vortex to wrap him in it.
The heavy pressure was also relieved a lot, and Qin Wei followed again, and the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World had begun to break through the sixth level.
Qin Wei smiled bitterly and had to keep up with him. The devouring holy order was too important to him, so he would never give up the prehistoric holy order easily.
Qin Wei gritted his teeth and followed the pressure of the heavy wasteland. When he just rushed to the seventh level, even if he had the power to swallow his body, he could feel that his body was under extremely terrible pressure.
The surrounding wilderness seemed to have turned into blue.
Qin Wei stood carefully among the green lights and did not dare to move. If he hadn't had the power of devouring to block 80% of the pressure, he would have been crushed into a pool of meat paste now.
Under this pressure, even the Yuanling has nowhere to escape, let alone the physical body.
Fortunately, the Holy Order of the Prehistoric Divine stopped at the seventh level, which made Qin Wei breathe a sigh of relief. If it hit the last level, he would not be able to keep up no matter what.
The Holy Order of the Prehistoric World was suspended in the seventh level of space, and a ball of white light suddenly burst out, forming a huge vortex. Then, the blue wilderness was poured into it like a torrent.
Such a huge infusion of wilderness has caused some flashes to appear on the surface of the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World, and vitality is flowing.
"It seems that this wilderness has the ability to cultivate the Holy Order of the Great Desolation!" Qin Wei looked at this scene in surprise. This wilderness can not only temper the body, but also repair the treasures.
But the biggest problem Qin Wei is facing now is how to practice himself.
After looking around, the wilderness here was almost condensed into a physical body, and its energy was powerful and violent to an extremely terrifying level, which made him dare not move at all.
Just when Qin Wei looked embarrassed, the Holy Order of the Prehistoric World also felt his predicament. A gentle white light suddenly passed by, covering Qin Wei with it, and the green wilderness actually became softer.
This prehistoric holy order actually took the initiative to help Qin Wei block most of the wasteland here. Although it was still powerful, Qin Wei could barely bear it.
"Fortunately, I didn't leave me behind!" Qin Wei let out a long sigh, then looked at the Holy Order who was sucking wilderness, and sat cross-legged, absorbing the wilderness here.
As such a powerful wild aura entered his body, Qin Wei's body also vibrated, and a layer of green light was instantly covered with a skin.
Qin Wei could clearly feel that every part of his body was greedily absorbing the wasteland here, as if he had been reborn and changed his bones.
Qin Wei suppressed his ecstasy and activated the Golden Dragon Art. Suddenly, the dragon roar sounded, and the golden light spread out, contacting the green light, and then he began to swallow it wildly.
On the surface of Qin Wei's body, the two colors of blue gold kept intertwining and flashing, just like the ancient strong man again and again.
On Qin Wei's arms, golden dragon patterns flashed and began to condense faintly.
The power of the Golden Dragon Art is so powerful that even if Qin Wei absorbed the dragon energy in the past, he did not reach the level he is today.
In the seventh level of spiritual desolation, one person and one holy order absorbed the desolate energy like two bottomless pits, without moving.
Under their crazy absorption, storms rolled up in the space, making rumbling low sounds, like waves surging.
Fortunately, there are no other people here, otherwise it would have shocked people.
Chapter completed!