I have become a dangerous place and invaded the fairyland with strangeness

Chapter 121 Formation Tower

There were too few white snake corpses before, and there seemed to be problems with mass production. Xie Ling even forgot about them in the Lotus Pavilion.
Just now, Xie Ling remembered it and took a look. Those elites were still playing the battle royale without poison gas in the Lotus Pavilion.

As expected of the elites of each sect, after such a long time, the winner has not been decided, but he was still able to find a balance and failed to piece together the last white snake corpse.

In their previous lives, these people would definitely all be masters of hiding away their lives.

Unfortunately, now that Xie Ling has the wooden Xu Xian developed by Xiang Sixiang, the value of the white snake corpse to him has decreased.

But burying all these people in the Lotus Pavilion seemed to be of no use.
Xie Ling thought about it and decided to let them be his guides.

……

Chu Zhongxin felt very uncomfortable. He had been trapped in this Lotus Pavilion for an unknown period of time.

There is no distinction between day and night here, and the walls will devour his spiritual consciousness, so he can only estimate the time he has spent here by himself.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered that these walls were alive and that he was proficient in the extremely unpopular flesh-and-blood escape technique, he would probably have been dead by now.

He took out a piece of still-squirming black flesh from his body and began to inject magic into the flesh.

Zombie meat is dead meat, and its resistance to magic is very low.
So every once in a while, whenever Chu Zhong Xinyi realized that the spell was getting weaker, he would take it out and re-cast the Autumn Blood Technique.

The original purpose of this technique is to track. As long as you take a little blood and flesh from the opponent,

As long as the opponent appears within a certain range, his position can be locked directly by relying on the same blood and flesh.

It became an evasive technique here. Only the Autumn Blood Technique had any response, so the best strategy for him was to run away and avoid the opponent.

Most of the people still alive in the museum use the same strategy, relying on their own unique methods to detect the approach of other flesh and blood at the first opportunity.

The Lotus Pavilion will randomly reorganize the rooms at regular intervals, so even though most people are relying on zombie meat for security,

No one would throw the zombie meat they got on the ground, otherwise it would be lost if the room was changed.

Everyone also knew that this was not a solution and they all chose to avoid contact. They would be trapped here and would never be able to get out.

But not being able to get out is better than dying.

So even though Chu Zhongxin was a little numb, he still continued with the Autumn Blood Technique as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the zombie flesh that was blessed with the Autumn Blood Technique began to jump wildly. Chu Zhongxin's heart was filled with alarm. He felt a lot of flesh and blood gathering around him.

Happen, hurt!
Chu Zhongxin dived into the cockroach wall behind him, but the huge force suddenly imprisoned him, and the next second he appeared in the hall.

He looked around and found that all the survivors had suffered the same fate. The magic reminder just now showed that they were all gathered together.

At this moment in the hall, the huge tongue-shaped floor painting underfoot had turned into a row of bared bloody teeth.

The giant eye on the top of its head is like a real giant eye, rotating up and down and left and right.

【You did not complete it within the specified time. 】

[Since you have completed four, I can give you two choices. ]

[1. I'll give you a little more time.]

[2. Leave the flesh and blood in your hands and take something with you.]

The elites only considered it for a relatively short time before choosing the second option with the minority choosing one and the majority choosing two.

Yes, that’s very sensible. Xie Ling was really afraid that these elites would lose their minds and insist on deciding the winner.

They automatically took out the flesh and blood of the white snake corpse.
Some of the guys who chose choice one were extremely powerful and took out enough for four or five people from their bodies. No wonder they wanted to choose one.

When everyone took out the flesh and blood, it formed the last white snake corpse in front of them.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Xie Ling had an idea, and the wooden Xu Xian that Xiang Sixiang had released into the inner world,
Transferred to the hall by Xie Ling.

The appearance of Wooden Xu Xian is the same as that of an ordinary wooden man, although the elites all know that this may not be an ordinary wooden man.

However, the wooden man's unchanged appearance still serves as a buffer, and is naturally deceptive in its low damage.

This is also an advantage that Xie Ling likes.

But we can't just let them go.

A Heavenly Contract suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zhongxin.

It unfolded automatically, and it clearly stated that the wooden man must be brought back to the sect without being discovered.

Now the speculation that there is something wrong with the wooden man has been confirmed.

Chu Zhongxin had no clue as to what kind of force was in this dangerous place.

He already had no way of explaining to the sect, and now they were asking him to betray the sect.

But the situation was not in his favor. The giant eye above was sinking lower and lower, and countless pairs of tiny eyes appeared in the pupil of the giant eye, and each eye was staring at one person.

Never mind, your own life is more important.

Chu Zhongxin gritted his teeth and prepared to sign the Heavenly Dao Contract.

In a short while, the giant eye was close to their heads, and only five of them were still unwilling to sign.

【Time is up. 】

One by one, wooden men walked out of the pupil of the giant eye and went to the people who had signed the contract.

Chu Zhongxin glanced at the wooden Xu Xian beside him. He was no different from an ordinary wooden man.

The wooden man's head suddenly turned towards him, staring at Chu Zhongxin's eyes.

The next second, a light flashed in front of Chu Zhongxin's eyes, and all of them were directly teleported to the dangerous place.

Chu Zhongxin looked at the sun outside and felt as if he was in another world.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back.

Chu Zhongxin turned his head and saw the wooden man's deep green eyes pressed against his forehead.

……

Fortunately, there were not many people left, and the number of the first batch of wooden men was just enough.

Xie Ling looked at the remaining five people, and without releasing their restraints, he directly released the five reassembled white snake corpses.

Then the door of the Lotus Pavilion was closed and the place was sealed off again.

The roof of the Lotus Pavilion was blown away by a storm of spiritual power and quickly restored to its original state.

After Chu Zhongxin came out of the dangerous place, he was frightened by the wooden man sticking closely to him.

He was afraid that he would be discovered by Yingtian Sect and fail to fulfill his Heavenly Dao Contract.
Chu Zhongxin contacted Xiaohaha in a hurry, took the heavy gold channel to jump the queue and rushed back to his own sect.

As soon as they entered the Puguang Sect's territory, the wooden man behind Chu Zhongxin automatically disappeared.

A wooden figure with such high intelligence is almost indistinguishable from a real person.

Chu Zhongxin's courage has been scared away, and the most urgent thing is to return to the sect first.

As soon as he returned to the sect, his master noticed his return and showed up directly at his training place.

"You're back."

"Master..."

Chu Zhongxin couldn't say anything and just knelt down for a long time.

"It's okay, it's all over, just come back."

The master didn't ask anything, but just comforted him, "Come with me."

The master took him directly and teleported him to the sect’s ancestral hall.

On it are the spirit tablets of the brothers and sisters who set out with him. The spirit lamps below the tablets have been removed and replaced with long incense sticks.

Chu Zhongxin knew what this meant and bowed deeply towards the spirit tablets of his fellow brothers.

"It's not easy to come back. I don't want to doubt you, but you still have to go through the necessary procedures."

Chu Zhongxin nodded, knelt on the futon and waited for his master's question. The master pinched his hands and made a seal, and the room suddenly became extremely cold. The light outside the window was pulled very far away, and the surroundings of Chu Zhongxin's master became dark.

Soon, all the spirit tablets released a faint blue light, illuminating their figures.

【Chu Zhongxin.】

【The disciple is here. 】

[Is the misfortune of my fellow brothers and sisters caused by you? 】

[It’s not because of the disciple.]

The blue light of the spirit tablet did not respond, so Chu Zhongxin, who was asked the first question, had a clear conscience and passed it smoothly.

[Have you betrayed the sect's secrets? ]

[The disciple does not have one.]

Chu Zhongxin put his head on the ground.

He answered firmly, because Xie Ling really didn't ask, and Xie Ling didn't care about the secrets of Pu Guangzong at all.

Even though Chu Zhongxin's flesh and blood escape method is indeed rare and unique, it is the type that others would want to explore once they see it.

But unfortunately, Xie Ling's attention during this period was focused on the rarer and more peculiar funeral clan.

Xie Ling was not interested at all in Chu Zhongxin's secret.

The spirit tablet that was originally hidden at the top emitted a blue light, and on it were the ancestors of the Pu Guang Sect.

Seeing that the second question was also answered smoothly, Master's eyes became softer.

With a wave of his hand, the light outside the window re-entered the house, and the warm feeling once again crept over Chu Zhongxin's whole body.

At this moment, Chu Zhongxin felt that the shackles of the Heavenly Dao Contract on him had completely disappeared.

As long as he doesn't tell anyone about the wooden man, only God will know about it, and no one else will know about it.

Those who bear the same Heavenly Dao Contract as him are under the condition that they cannot disclose secrets to each other.

The master waved his hand, and a spiritual force lifted him up.

"Come on, you've missed a lot during this period. Master will take you to make an appointment first."

"A reservation?"

Chu Zhongxin, who was only concerned about returning to the clan to save his life, had no idea what major events had happened in the outside world recently in order to prevent others from discovering the wooden man along the way.

"In order to make up for the failure of the trial cave, the Yingtian Sect came up with a compensation measure. They took out the inheritance of the Tribulation Period and created the Formation Tower to share with the immortal cultivation world."

Following his master, Chu Zhongxin came to a place that was obviously a registration place.

"Chu Zhongxin, the 72nd generation disciple of Puguang Sect, late stage of the Spirit Severing Stage."

After handing over the sect identity card, Chu Zhongxin's information appeared directly on the notice board at the registration office.

"Greetings, Third Elder. Is this the disciple who just came out of seclusion?"

The guy at the registration desk was wearing a smiling uniform.

"Well, I just came out of quarantine and missed some days."

Chu Zhongxin's master, who was called the Third Elder, looked at the "Ten" that appeared after Chu Zhongxin's name and handed over a small purse while speaking.

"The Third Elder's disciple is definitely a rare talent~"

The laughing man didn't even look at the purse, and praised Chu Zhongxin with a smile, but the purse disappeared from the counter during the conversation.

A curtain of light unfolded in front of the three people, and Chu Zhongxin saw that the "ten" behind his name instantly turned into "six".

A smile appeared on the third elder's face. He nodded slightly and left with Chu Zhongxin.

An hour later, after learning all the information, Chu Zhongxin knew the meaning of the "ten" after his name changing to "six".

"You came back too late. The places in the first five formation towers are already completely full."

"However, the completion time of the sixth formation tower is also approaching. The information sent back by our Pu Guang Sect's second ancestor must be accurate."

Chu Zhongxin knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily. He was extremely conflicted because he had escaped death and was taken care of by his master, who also concealed the matter of the wooden man.

Outside the Third Formation Tower, the training ground for those who are qualified to enter the Third Formation Tower to study, inside the residential circle of the last layer of the Nascent Soul Stage:
All the disciples who have no relationship with Fu Tong and Xiang Bing anymore are in this group.

But in this group, only they can see the contents of the second level of the Spirit Severing Stage.

The door of Lu Jianming's residence was wide open, indicating that he was currently practicing in the formation tower.

In the second level of the Spiritual Distraction Stage, a blurry figure was talking about Lu Jianming rubbing his hammer on the ground over and over again.

Three seconds later, Lu Jianming was ejected from the formation tower.

Amidst the whistling sound of air friction, it hit right in front of the door of his house which was wide open.

"How many times has this happened?"

"Second time today. This time I lasted thirty seconds."

“Senior Brother Lu is really strong. He actually lasted so long in the second level of the Spirit Severing Stage. I can only last five seconds.”

"It's okay. You're not at the bottom, as long as you're two seconds longer than a real man's three seconds."

"Hahahahaha..."

There was a constant stream of discussions coming from this circle of residences. This was specially set up by the Yingtian Sect so that geniuses at the same level could directly see each other's achievements.

On the ground in the center of the residential area, in a sparkling ranking,

Lu Jianming's name wavered, but remained in third place.

Lu Jianming got up, turned over and went back to his room. The moment he closed the door, he glanced at the number one on the leaderboard.

The three big words "Tong Tianlan" were written prominently in the first row.

As the day passed and the night deepened, most of the geniuses stayed in their homes to recuperate and practice.

Tong Tianlan's house, which had not been opened for a day, opened quietly with a creak.

In an instant, many spiritual consciousnesses suddenly jumped out from the silent residential area, all locking onto Tong Tianlan who opened the door.

It turns out that no one slept.

Tong Tianlan listened to the noisy secret voices that suddenly sounded around her and sighed silently.

Going out late at night was a mistake, and it only focused more attention on her.

I should go out tomorrow when there are the least people around and follow the crowd.

Tong Tianlan did not waste any time and went straight to the teleportation array of the formation tower and entered the second level of the Spirit Severing Stage.

[Since you can see my inheritance, it seems that my true self has already ascended. ]

Tong Tianlan had heard this familiar opening line many times.

This original body in the Tribulation Crossing Stage is extremely narcissistic.

Tong Tianlan had overheard the [Tower Spirits] of other formation towers.

The [Tower Spirit] of the first tower is a person who never speaks.

The [Tower Spirit] of the second tower knew that it had fallen and did not even want to show its face.

It was only because a genius' rapid advancement attracted the attention of the tower spirit that the people in the second tower learned of the existence of the tower spirit.

The fourth and fifth towers had no tower spirits. According to their guess, it was probably because they fell too suddenly.
The Tribulation Period inheritance they left behind was created temporarily, and they did not leave any words for their own inheritance.

Therefore, the tower spirits of the fourth and fifth towers were jointly created by the people in the tribulation period of these two formation towers. They were as emotionless as wooden figures. They only knew to open content to them and start testing after the content was opened.

(End of this chapter)