Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

As soon as the light gate appeared, Ye Ming moved without hesitation, turned into a blurry shadow and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, a golden shadow flashed in front of the light gate, and he was already immersed in it.

The moment he disappeared, the black-blue ball of light floating in the void hummed, and a strange light circulated on its surface, then exploded into a ball of dazzling light.

The huge silk net that originally covered the entire square suddenly broke into pieces and turned into tiny points of light and dissipated.

The next moment, the tall light gate flashed white light a few times, then disappeared in a distorted and blurry manner.

Everything in the square returned to its original state.

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Ming's feet stepped on the solid ground again. At this moment, he was already in front of the purple gold palace.

The door of the main hall looks ordinary, also made of purple gold, with only some simple patterns engraved on it, making it look a little rough.

Above the gate there is a huge plaque about seven or eight feet long, with some golden ancient characters written on it.

Looking at it carefully, Ye Ming's heart couldn't help but move.

"Taixu Palace"

These three characters were written in golden seal script, and just from these few words one could sense an extraordinary majesty.

Ye Ming stretched out one hand and pressed it lightly. A golden palm print slowly pushed out, ready to push the palace door open like he did before.

But this time, something unexpected happened.

As soon as the golden palm print touched the seemingly ordinary palace door, a few low thunder sounds suddenly came from the door, followed by a series of rumbling sounds, and a breath of destruction emanated from the door.

Ye Ming, who was more than ten feet away from the gate, felt a sense of fear when he saw this scene. Without thinking, his body was covered with golden clouds and dense golden scales emerged, instantly strengthening his defense.

Then he moved his body and slid to the side with force. His movements were silent and as smooth as a ghost.

Almost at the same time, the main hall gate flashed with a dazzling purple light, and purple arcs of electricity emerged, and in a flash they turned into dozens of purple snakes that shot out.

The golden palm print was rolled up by the purple lightning, and with a loud bang, it turned into golden light and disappeared.

And those purple electric arcs did not stop at all, as if they had spirits, and they bounced off Ye Ming who was hiding to the side and hit him.

Ye Ming's face changed. There was a powerful no-fly ban here, which restricted the use of various magical escape techniques. He could only use the power of his physical body to move around.

After dodging seven or eight purple electric snakes in succession, he was finally hit by the remaining electric snakes.

"Boom..."

Amid the dull sound of thunder, the purple electric snake turned into a purple light and wrapped Ye Ming in it.

Even with Ye Ming's strong body, he couldn't help but feel numb all over, and then countless purple electric threads as thin as hair flowed into his body.

These electric wires have extremely strong destructive power, and the body's tissues are instantly charred and damaged.

"Concentrate!" Ye Ming shouted softly, and silver runes emerged from his body from the inside out. As the tadpole-like lines twisted, the purple electric wires seemed to have found a target and rushed towards the runes.

After a series of muffled crackling sounds, most of the electric wires disappeared into the silver text, and only a few of them were still wreaking havoc in Ye Ming's body.

But by this time Ye Ming's body had already reacted. With the rapid operation of the magic formula, the muscle tissue was quickly repaired, and with a burst of squeezing and trembling, the electric arcs were expelled from the body in the blink of an eye.

After a moment, the purple light dissipated and Ye Ming's figure reappeared.

At this time, he had returned to his normal appearance, and his originally neat white clothes had now turned into strips of rags.

Through the gaps, one could just see dozens of silver tadpole runes disappearing into the body in a flash, while the skin that was scorched black by the purple lightning had recovered and turned bronze in color, as if it had not suffered any damage.

Ye Ming let out a long sigh. The attack of the purple lightning just now was almost equivalent to that of an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of the fusion. He was caught off guard and suffered a small loss. Fortunately, he was strong and after reacting, he successfully resolved the purple lightning.

He stood there, looking at the purple-gold palace door, thinking quickly in his mind.

It seems that this hall in front of us is the place with the screen cave, which is used for body infusion!
Although the restriction on the palace gate is extremely powerful, it has long been weakened after countless tens of thousands of years and has become only as strong as that of the fusion stage. If he uses all his strength, he should be able to break it easily.

However, now is not the time to enter the body, there are still many places in this restricted area that have not been explored, there may be many treasures in them, at least there are rare and unusual immortal spiritual medicines in the spiritual medicine garden. For now, it is better to search this area first. With the strength of the restriction here, even if Shi Kun and Liu Shui'er come, they can't break it. We still have to wait for him to come back.

Moreover, the Jiaochi tribe should not have found this area at this time, so there is no need to worry about the collapse of the entire restriction. Therefore, let's wait for a while before coming back to this main hall.

After making up his mind, Ye Ming turned around and walked along a nearby stone road towards the nearest side hall.

After walking for a while, Ye Ming successfully arrived in front of the side hall.

This side hall appears to be only one-third the size of the main hall, but its style and materials are exactly the same as those of the main hall. Even the door of the side hall seems to be slightly smaller.

After his eyes flashed several times, he made a hand gesture with a golden light flashing, and first cast several layers of protection on himself. Then he pressed forward lightly with his other hand, and sent out a golden palm print towards the palace door.

At the same time, the body is tense and prepared to deal with emergencies.

However, this time he was worrying too much.

With a creaky sound, the two doors slowly opened. There was no restriction on the doors at all.

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, but after sending out a powerful divine sense to scan inside, his expression relaxed and he walked over calmly.

After entering the side hall, he quickly scanned the hall and took in everything here, with a hint of surprise on his face.

There was a huge altar as white as jade in front of the hall, and on the table stood a shrine with purple light. There was a flickering light inside, and there was a vague statue of a god in the distance.

Opposite the statue, there are hundreds of cream-colored cushions arranged in a row. At the same time, there is a green incense burner placed in each corner of the hall. A faint scent of sandalwood fills the entire hall.

This place is actually a temple that looks like a Buddhist temple. The area is not small, and there is a small door on each side, leading to other places.

Ye Ming's eyes quickly scanned the hall, finally falling on the two rows of wooden shelves on both sides.

There are more than a dozen objects of various colors placed on the shelves, including ruyi, round bowls, small bells and other things.

Each of these artifacts was full of spiritual energy. Ye Ming took a quick look with his divine sense and saw that they were just semi-finished products.

However, even if they were semi-finished products, they were all of the highest quality. If they were fully refined by the original owner, they would basically reach the level of Lingbao or Tongtian Lingbao. The most important thing was that these treasures were rare treasures with special magical powers, and they were also rare and good things.

Even if he spent some time to refine them completely, the effect of the ritual would not be as strong as that of the original owner. But even so, they were still considered top-level treasures in the spiritual world.

Even if he doesn't need it himself, it will be useful to him if he takes it back.

Then Ye Ming shook his sleeves, and a golden light flew out. Wherever the light passed, all the objects were swept away.

At the same time, his expression moved, and he caused Jinxia to turn slightly, and even put away the wooden shelf where the treasures were placed.

This wooden frame is as white as snow, emitting a hint of coldness. It is made of the famous "snow wood" in the spirit world. Although it is only used to place things here, when taken outside, snow wood is an excellent material for refining ice-attribute treasures.

After scanning the hall again, he grabbed the ground with one hand without thinking.

With a "whoosh" sound, a cushion fell silently into his hand. The cushion was very elastic and unusually cool, and an unusually pure aura blew towards him.

With a light sniff, a faint fishy smell can be smelled.

"Is this... Armor Grass?" Ye Ming's eyes flashed with uncertainty.

Then his other hand flipped over, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a cold sword light slashed out.

With a "puff", the seemingly indestructible sword light slashed onto the cushion, only sinking a few inches into it before being bounced away fiercely.

After a burst of yellow light flowed on the surface of the cushion, the sword marks that were cut immediately returned to their original state.

It was indeed the rumored "Armor Grass"! The grass alone could resist the attacks of flying swords and knives. If it was made into a body armor, it could resist a top-level armor. Unfortunately, this grass was most afraid of fire attacks. In the face of fire attacks, its defense was not worth mentioning, which greatly reduced its value. However, using such a rare spiritual grass to make a futon was a waste of talent.

Ye Ming looked at it over and over again, then he waved his hand and a golden cloud rolled out, collecting all the hundreds of cushions on the ground into the storage bracelet.

(End of this chapter)