The Mortal Immortal

After collecting the three-color spiritual liquid, Shu Han's clone left the Tongtian Tower.

After ten days, Shu Han's main body replaced the clone, transformed into Wang Shulan, and mixed into the three-color spiritual liquid pool of the Tongtian Tower again.

These days, Shu Han hurriedly refined some spiritual medicines in preparation for the occasional need to sneak into the pipeline.

The situation under the pipeline was unclear. Shu Han asked Wang Shulan carefully, but she knew nothing about the situation inside the pipeline. Shu Han thought about it and felt that she was not lying. No one could enter the spiritual liquid pipeline, so it was natural that Wang Shulan didn't know the situation.

At this moment, Shu Han's main body stood at the edge of the spiritual liquid pool, and two clones were separated to stay at Luo Junli's house to suppress Wang Shulan.

Shu Han had thought of the plan. If he could really sneak into the five-color spiritual liquid pool from the inside of the pipeline, he would let the clone follow Gong Xiangming to break into the city lord's mansion head-on, and the main body would wait for an opportunity in the spiritual liquid pipeline.

One light and one dark, seize the Yingtian sacred weapon.

Seizing the Yingtian sacred weapon is just the first step, and it's not over yet.

Shu Han's plan was to activate the Great Transfer Talisman as soon as he snatched the Yingtian Sacred Artifact.

If the Great Transfer Talisman worked, he would leave Yingtian Realm with the legendary Yingtian Sacred Artifact and many three-color and five-color spiritual liquids, and return to Dayun for cultivation. It would be such a great deal!

If the Great Transfer Talisman didn't work, Shu Han would have to really consider going with Feng Zelu to join the Renaissance Army. He absolutely couldn't stay in Yingtian Realm forever. In Yingtian Realm, no matter how high his cultivation was or how powerful his magic weapon was, what was the point of not returning to the familiar Dayun?

With his clear and bright eyes fixed on the cave entrance below, Shu Han breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his mentality, and jumped into the spiritual liquid pool.

Swimming in the thick spiritual liquid, Shu Han felt indescribably comfortable all over.

Cultivators naturally approach spiritual energy. The more abundant the spiritual energy, the more floating they feel.

Being able to bathe in such a spiritual liquid pool, even a local tycoon like Shu Han, who is used to a large amount of natural materials and treasures, feels very generous.

The body of Skyfire was like a fish in water in the pool of spiritual liquid, and in an instant he came to the dark cave entrance.

In order to prevent the inability to use spells in the pipeline and the inability to use the clear spirit and bright eyesight, Shu Han took out a few shining high-grade spiritual stones in advance to illuminate himself.

Then he plunged into the dark pipeline.

The pipeline for transporting the three-color spiritual liquid was not narrow, and Shu Han could jump up and down in it.

The shining light of the spiritual stone illuminated the area of ​​about a hundred feet in front and behind, but even with the light of the spiritual stone, Shu Han still felt that the darkness on both sides of the pipeline was pressing towards him silently. Being squeezed in such a pipeline really made Shu Han feel uncomfortable.

Shu Han held the spiritual stone and studied the wall of the pipe carefully. He found that the material of this pipe wall was very special, and the degree of solidity was far beyond Shu Han's imagination. Shu Han tried to punch it, not to mention damage, even a little vibration did not occur.

This material is very similar to the bedrock deep underground in the lower city, just as indestructible.

Shu Han thought that if something happened, it would be impossible for him to break the pipe wall and escape.

The subsequent actions must be very cautious!

So, Shu Han continued to swim forward.

The Babel Tower is about fifty miles away from the City Lord's Mansion, which is relatively close among the eighteen Babel Towers.

With Shu Han's current cultivation, the distance of fifty miles is basically only ten breaths. However, it was different in the pipe. Shu Han traveled for half a day before he swam halfway.

As he approached the City Lord's Mansion, Shu Han felt that the three-color spiritual liquid around him became thicker and thicker, and the pressure also surged. It was like being held in the palm of a giant's hand and squeezed into a ball.

However, this pressure was far from the limit of Shu Han's tolerance.

Shu Han thought, Wang Shulan's words were magical, and it was halfway through the journey, so the pressure was not that great.

He guessed in his heart that even if this pressure increased twenty times, he could still easily get through it.

However, Shu Han did not dare to take it lightly and continued to swim forward under the heavy pressure around him.

Sure enough, Shu Han felt the real pressure of the spiritual liquid only after swimming halfway.

After halfway, every time Shu Han swam a mile, the pressure of the spiritual liquid increased exponentially. Under extreme pressure, Shu Han followed the light of the spiritual stone and saw the three colors of the spiritual liquid constantly blending, and more gorgeous colors were born little by little.

Not only that, Shu Han also found that his mana was also transforming under the pressure of the three-color spiritual liquid.

This made him overjoyed. The spiritual power and mana were of the same origin. They were baptized by the formation in the pipeline and became more condensed.

Because Shu Han practiced the Golden Page technique, the degree of mana condensation was originally three times that of ordinary cultivators, and now, under the pressure of the pipeline formation, the mana has further transformed.

I came to the right place!

Shu Han was surprised, but after the surprise, he looked forward and suddenly felt a little strange.

The light of the top-grade spiritual stone can be shot a hundred feet away, but now he feels that the light shot forward by the spiritual stone is several feet shorter than the back.

Shu Han couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Could it be that under the heavy pressure, something went wrong with his body?

Not really, this pressure was not enough for the Skyfire Body to bear.

Just as Shu Han was wondering, he suddenly saw the light emitted by the spirit stone disappearing one foot after another in front of him.

The dark in the distance quickly swallowed the light of the spirit stone, pressing towards him suffocatingly.

This!

Shu Han's hair stood on end, his legs kicked against the wall of the pipe, and he retreated violently.

As Shu Han moved away, the light emitted by the spirit stone in front of him extended again.

Shu Han's legs exerted force, and he could jump 500 feet high. In the pipe with rich spirit fluid, the impact force was greatly reduced.

Without moving back much, the light from the spirit stone in front was quickly swallowed up again, just like a row of lanterns extending into the distance gradually extinguished.

Something is swimming over!

Although Shu Han's spiritual sense could not detect it, his spiritual sense could sense that an extremely dangerous breath was approaching quickly.

The darkness quickly pressed over, and Shu Han saw that he could not escape, so he immediately drew out the Chaos Immortal Sword.

The body of the sky fire was burning fiercely, and the white light was scattered wantonly like the bright daylight.

However, the surging white light was still swallowed up by the darkness in front of him.

Day Destruction!

Shu Han shouted and punched out Day Destruction.

The destructive punch came out, and a huge hole was instantly punched out of the surrounding sticky spirit liquid.

Day Destruction sank into the darkness and was still swallowed by the darkness, but because of Day Destruction, the darkness stopped in place.

Then, Shu Han saw a group of hideous claws stretching out from the thick darkness.

The black claws were like a peacock spreading its tail, extending around the pipe. Soon, the creepy long black hair floated in the spiritual liquid and spread quietly towards Shu Han.