finally here

Layer after layer of golden light spread out like ripples, instantly sweeping across the mountains within the entire Taikoo Secret Palace.

The dark shadows looked at the trajectory of the formation which suddenly lit up and filled the huge room.

Nodded with satisfaction.

Very good, the Absolute Heaven Formation has been activated, and the range is not too far. At most, it completely surrounds the Ancient Secret Palace and the mountain outside. Moreover, the effect of the "Heavenly Forbidden Zone" is not just that simple, because "everything" is covered, so...

The fairy mist that permeates the maze city will also lose its effect.

In order to stop the fake immortal from continuing to destroy the ancient secret palace, he destroyed the first test set by the immortal masters.

Once the effect of the Immortal Mist disappears, it will be no different from ordinary mist. Perhaps before it loses its effect, the Immortal Mist has eliminated a group of trash whose minds are not firm enough, but the black shadow is still gritting his teeth.

It's all that fake immortal's fault!

Damn it, why did you come here to join in the fun for no reason?

As the Juetian Formation was fully operational, the black shadow sensed it, and discovered, as expected, that his own cultivation was indeed not blocked.

After sensing for a while, I found that the pseudo-immortal had already pushed open the door of the ancient secret palace, but now he seemed to be in a daze. Haha, I guess he hasn't figured out why his cultivation was suddenly suppressed and he couldn't use it.

"Wait for me. I'll come to you as soon as I get better."

The black shadow sat down cross-legged on the spot.

He was badly injured by that guy just now, and his soul was almost torn away. He could only quickly rely on the power of the Ancient Secret Palace to heal his soul first.

Otherwise, if we just go and fight that guy, the outcome is probably uncertain.

It's better to be safe and make plans after you recover from your injuries.

The black shadow's mouth was filled with mumbling and cursing, and it was not difficult to imagine how angry he was to be forced to this point.

If he doesn't kill that fake immortal, how will he explain to the immortal masters in the future?

I messed up such a simple thing. I am so ashamed!

…

The effect of the Heavenly Forbidden Zone made the Immortal Mist ineffective.

As a result, a large number of cultivators who had entered the Shenxian Mist all regained their clarity of mind. They were originally very nervous because after they walked into the mist, they discovered that the mist was actually one of the tests left by the immortals. Only those with a strong mind could be recognized, and only after being recognized could they walk out of the mist.

I don't know how many were screened out, but the sudden disappearance of the fog allowed everyone to find their temporary companions.

"What's going on?"

Xuanyuan Sheng looked at the dispersing fog and found that it was Prajna Swordsman and some other geniuses in the same profession who were standing next to him.

"I don't know."

Prajna Swordsman held the sword and said calmly: "You should have heard that voice just now, right?"

"Yes."

Everyone said in unison.

Because after they walked into the fog, they heard a mysterious voice telling them that this was the Immortal Mist, and that it was impossible for them to get out with their strength, so they had to pass the test set by it to prove their mental toughness.

This is obviously another level of the ancient secret palace.

Originally, everyone was going through the test, but suddenly the fairy mist dissipated, and everyone came out.

Such a situation with a strong start but a weak finish is absolutely strange.

"Something is wrong. Our test was supposed to be halfway through, but now it's gone all of a sudden. I'm afraid something has happened."

Prajna Swordsman said.I have never heard of any test being suddenly abandoned halfway, and it's not that they give up, but that the test itself gives up.

"There's one more question."

Xuanyuan Sheng clenched his palms: "I can't use my power anymore."

His cultivation did not disappear, and the Taoist power in his Dantian was very strong, but he simply could not use it, as if it was restrained and restricted.

If the ancient secret palace blocked their spiritual thoughts, it only reduced their strength slightly.

So the restriction on their cultivation this time can only be described as shocking.

They are all monks.

If a cultivator cannot use his spiritual power and has no spiritual thoughts, what is the difference between him and an ordinary person?

Their cultivation base is not high, and their physical bodies... are not strong either. After all, a cultivator's physical body will naturally absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth during cultivation, but they are not physical cultivators who specialize in body training, so their physical bodies are not that strong.

Unless he is a Mahayana monk who is transcending tribulation.

A strong person of that level, even without using the power of Tao, would have tremendous strength in his physical body alone, but they are not like that.

They are all young geniuses.

Moreover, quite a number of them don't even care much about their physical bodies.

It would have been better if Xuanyuan Sheng hadn't said it. After he said that, many geniuses immediately began to try it, and then when they found that they couldn't use their Taoist power, they began to panic completely!

They are not afraid of death, but it is a bit funny that they die without any resistance.

What if in the end they were attacked by a group of rubbish monsters and became meat because they couldn't use their power...

Even if you die, you will be made a laughing stock.

"what to do?"

"How about we leave here?"

"Leave? This is a secret land of immortals. There must be many opportunities in it. Moreover, we are all geniuses. We deserve these opportunities. If we leave now, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"But now I can't use any of my skills. What should I do if I encounter danger?"

Everyone was talking about it, some were impatient, some were unwilling.

"calm!"

Xuanyuan Sheng raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten the ultimate goal of our trip? These are all tests from the immortals!"

Suddenly, the noise stopped and everyone fell silent.

Xuanyuan Sheng took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice: "We have come this far, why not continue to fight! Besides, the immortals have their own considerations, maybe the next test will not even require us to use our cultivation?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

It sounds reasonable.

"Walk!"

Xuanyuan Sheng took the lead and walked forward.

Soon, the elders and worshippers who protected the way all gathered together, but after asking, they found that even the Mahayana monks were subject to restrictions.

However, their physical strength is very high, so they are not completely unable to resist.

Half an hour later.

A large number of people gathered in front of the gate of the ancient secret palace.