The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 74: Driving in a Wonderful Fantasy World (Subscription Request)

"What a huge project! Can Bingpo, or a Spiritualization Stage clone, accomplish this? How many resources and manpower would it take? I'm afraid the entire Ancient Chaos Star Sea must have been plundered clean."

Xuyang was a little shocked. These ancient cultivators were so wealthy and powerful. The sects in the human world today could not compare to them at all.

There were too many restrictions, so Xuyang did not move rashly. He walked a few steps across the stone bridge and passed through a layer of white light curtain, and a huge attic appeared in front of him.

Xuyang took a step in and saw thousands of jade platforms arranged in neat rows. Most of them were empty, while a small number of them had inverted semicircular restrictions on them, with a faint glow of precious light inside.

After looking at a few of them casually, Xuyang lost interest. These ancient treasures were similar in shape. Most of them were standard weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds. The refining methods were crude. They were somewhat similar to the ancient treasures that the disciple of Kunmu Sect had when he obtained the Xuantian spiritual root.

"It looks a bit like the coalition's standard weapon. Could it be that Bingpo was also one of the leaders of the lower realm back then? But why did she imprison Yin Yue's soul? Is there something dirty going on between the two sides? Or did Tiankui Wolf King have some kind of deal with Bingpo?"

Xuyang frowned and thought for a while, but had no clue. He looked around and found a slightly larger and special jade platform. With Xuyang's knowledge, he found at a glance that this was a simple teleportation array with a peculiar appearance, but the inlaid spirit stones had long turned gray.

After exchanging a few spirit stones, a white light flashed and Xuyang arrived at another level.

The space on this level is very small, with only a cylindrical azure light shield. Dozens of ancient treasures of various shapes are floating in the light shield, including rings, golden boats, tokens, black banners, scrolls, etc., none of which are repeated. The precious light is overflowing, which is far beyond the standard ancient treasures on the previous level.

"Isn't this the blood-red cloak of old demon Han?" Xuyang spotted one of the peculiarly shaped red cloaks at a glance. It was woven from unknown silver threads and countless blood-red feathers, and it constantly emitted dark red blood light.

He walked to the light curtain, used 50% of his strength, and gave a tentative punch.

Boo!
The restriction that Han Lao Mo had taken great effort to open was easily blasted into a hole of about ten feet. He flashed into it and immediately felt that his consciousness and magic power could not leave his body. However, the strength of his physical body was possessed by Xuyang himself, which was obviously not something that could be restrained by these restrictions. Xuyang simply stretched his legs and found that his real body seemed to be able to be released.

These ancient treasures were several feet apart, each bound by a dark blue silk thread. There were faint fluctuations in the spatial restriction, and it was obvious that anyone caught would be teleported away.

Grasp?
Xuyang couldn't help but laugh. With the size of humans, they could only catch one at most. No matter how many tricks they had, like Han Lao Mo, they could only cheat with the help of gold-eating bugs and catch one more.

Ang~
With a low groan, the coiled purple dragon replaced the human body and appeared in the light shield. With another low groan, its body of more than thirty feet long quickly grew a circle, surrounding these ancient treasures and filling the light shield.

Then the purple dragon swam like lightning, and with all four claws, a huge purple ring tightened and took shape in an instant, and dozens of dark blue silk threads hanging the ancient treasures broke one after another.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly appeared above the light curtain and swept down, instantly drawing in the giant dragon coiled in a circle below.

After a dizzy feeling, he opened his eyes again and found Xuyang in a stone chamber, above the teleportation array whose light was gradually fading. At this moment, the small stone chamber was filled with his huge body, making a buzzing sound. On the side of the stone chamber, a square corridor extended for a hundred feet as if there was a corner, and there was a faint sound of immortals coming from it.

A purple light flashed at the spot, and Xuyang quickly transformed into a human body. Dozens of ancient treasures fell to the ground with a clang. Although he had expected it, when he really picked them all up, Xuyang couldn't help but smile. He used his magic power to pick them up one by one.

Xuyang did not take much look at these blood-colored cloaks, rings and the like. At most, they were considered fine products, which could be a great help to ordinary Jindan and Yuanying cultivators. To Xuyang, ancient treasures of this level were of no use to him.

Besides, his own Feng Lingsha is the top-level auxiliary ancient treasure, almost the best flying treasure below the spiritual treasure. As for the ancient treasures of killing, what he needs now is a treasure that reaches the power threshold of the spiritual treasure imitation.

After looking for a long time, he threw the ancient treasures into the storage bag one by one, and finally only left three relatively rare ones.

The first item is an ancient golden oval mirror, which is one of the imitations of the "Eight-Gate Golden Light Mirror". It has two small ancient seal characters "Xuan Huang" on it, and can emit mysterious crystal divine light. The creatures covered by this treasure will be sealed by the black crystal pillar. Those with low cultivation will be killed on the spot, and those with high cultivation will have their souls rotted after a few days if they cannot break the crystal pillar in time. It is quite weird.

The second item was a token with the word "Xu Qian" on it. The front had the pattern of Xutian Outer Palace, and the back had a snowflake logo. Xuyang guessed that it should have something to do with a restriction somewhere in Xutian Palace.

The third item is a flying chariot for the palace, with Xiezhi and Pegasus cloud patterns on the left and right respectively. It is 26 feet wide and 100 feet high, and 33 feet long. What is amazing is that after the input of magic power, not only is its interior decorated luxuriously, but the space has doubled out of thin air, as if it has a bit of the magical power of Sumeru mustard seed. No one knows what material it is made of.

"This is great!" Xuyang was very satisfied. Whatever he wanted came true. He had the driver and the carriage, but he was lacking a spiritual beast to pull the carriage. Unfortunately, there was only one white Kui rhino, and it was level five. It seemed that he had to go to Dajin to look for some exotic beasts from heaven and earth, which seemed to be the Yueyang Palace.

After appreciating the treasures and putting them away, Xuyang looked towards the passage. After leaving the stone chamber, he should be in the "Extremely Wonderful Fantasy Land". He pondered for a moment. Although his magic power had not been consumed, for the sake of safety, he still held the soul-nourishing wooden sign in his hand and regulated his breathing for two hours, restoring his soul and magic power to the peak state, and then slowly walked into the passage.

After turning a corner, the view in front of me brightened. The corridor suddenly widened nearly ten times, and the top became open to the sky. Clouds were floating, and fairy music was heard in the distance. In the distance, I could vaguely see the Xuanxiao Danque and the cloud-paved ground, just like a fairyland.

"Illusion! Humans have to go through mental tribulations when they give birth to babies, but spiritual beasts like me don't have that. This can be considered an opportunity." Xuyang smiled faintly, placed the soul-nourishing wooden sign on his forehead, and strode in without hesitation.

As the rising sun goes deeper, the sound of the zither is like heavenly music in a dream, melodious and pleasant, becoming clearer and making people feel as if they are floating in the air.

The cranes carved on both sides of the corridor with their wings flapping as if ready to fly, after twisting their bodies for a while, turned into beautiful female nuns.

The plump and thin women have different styles, some are tightly wrapped in plain clothes, some are half exposed in shawls, and some are wearing gauze, making their beauty looming.
The lush grass forms peaks on the side of the mountain, and the coquettish poses and head-shakings are beyond imagination. The girls look at this side with affectionate eyes, either teasingly or resentfully, which arouses endless reverie.

The fairy music floating around suddenly changed, and the ears were filled with soft sounds, and pieces of pink clouds and mist covered it.

(End of this chapter)