"Thank you, Brother Qu." Mu Hanyan finally realized how difficult it was to enter the Blackwood Prison. First, one had to enter the Hidden Dragon Valley, then wait for the right moment to open the teleportation channel to the Blackwood Prison. Furthermore, the Hidden Dragon Valley itself was also restricted; wasn't that a waste of time? She remembered how much easier it was to travel to the North Abyss Mist Plains with the descendants of the guardian gods of various nations when she first arrived on the Holy Court Continent. It was so much easier. It was just a matter of time, no need to go through so much hassle.
But after thinking about it, Mu Hanyan felt relieved again. When they went to Beiyuan Mist Plain, the weakest of them were comparable to seventh and eighth level swordsmen. Moreover, each of them had awakened bloodlines and possessed various talents and magical powers, which made them much stronger than these priests.
Although most of the priests who went to the Blackwood Prison to participate in the hunting trial this time were powerful men from the five upper temples, don’t forget that there is the main temple above the five upper temples. That is where the real powerful men gather. The so-called five upper temples are far inferior to the Holy Court in terms of overall strength and status.
Qu Qian and several others simultaneously executed hand gestures, chanting softly. Soon, a divine light flashed on the massive stone tablet inscribed with the characters "Hidden Dragon Valley," and a phantom archway appeared before their eyes.
"Master Mu, Miss Su, Weihu, take care." Qu Qianhe made a gesture of invitation.
Mu Hanyan and the others took a few steps forward, and felt the light and shadow in front of them dim, and then they entered Qianlong Valley, and the archway behind them also disappeared.
Gao Jie'en originally wanted to go to Heimu Prison with them, but was rejected by Gao Weihu, so he had to stay outside and wait for them to come back.
"I don't know how Lord Zhao will make things difficult for Mu Hanyan. I hope Wei Hu won't be implicated." A priest said worriedly as he watched Mu Hanyan and others enter Qianlong Valley.
"I hope she can listen to me and be patient for a while." Qu Qianhe said with a sigh.
As soon as she entered Qianlong Valley, Mu Hanyan knew why there was another restriction at the entrance of Qianlong Valley even though the Black Wood Prison was right in front of her.
The north wind was as sharp as a knife, and the chaotic and fierce power of the law was several times or even dozens of times stronger than that in the depths of the wilderness. Even with Mu Hanyan's cultivation as a seventh-level Divine Heart Priest, he felt that the north wind was like a knife cutting on his face. He quickly circulated his spiritual power and cast an invisible shield outside his body, and only then did he feel relieved.
Gao Weihu and Su Baoer also turned pale. Fortunately, they were well prepared. The sacrificial robes on their bodies had good defensive power and their strength was decent. Otherwise, they would have been injured immediately by the north wind.
If Qianlong Valley did not have any prohibitions to protect it, and the north wind was allowed to ravage the wasteland, I am afraid that no people within hundreds of thousands of miles around would dare to enter or leave it, and the protective formations of those civilian villages would not be able to withstand the impact of the strong north wind.
"I don't know when the passage will be opened. I heard that the Black Wood Prison is checked and balanced by the laws of the Holy Court Continent, so it is much calmer than the Qianlong Valley." Gao Weihu said.
"Is there such a thing?" Mu Hanyan said in surprise.
On the Holy Court Continent, the North Abyss Mist Source lies at the intersection of two continental rifts, where two distinct laws collide, making it the most chaotic place on the continent. I had originally thought the same was true of the Blackwood Prison, but who knew I was wrong? With the two laws balancing each other, the Blackwood Prison is actually calmer than the Hidden Dragon Valley outside.
"I also heard it from my elders, it shouldn't be wrong." Gao Weihu said.
"I've heard that from others. That's true." Su Baoer said as she comforted the piglet in her arms, fearing that it couldn't withstand the chaotic and violent power of the law.
But a divine beast is a divine beast. Although its bloodline was damaged and its strength was greatly reduced, and it could not even speak human language, Liuguang did not feel uncomfortable at all with the chaotic rules of Qianlong Valley. He lay comfortably in Su Baoer's arms, nudging her.
Mu Hanyan looked at her rogue sword pet, then looked at Su Baoer who was being taken advantage of without even noticing, and was speechless.
Zhan Gao Weihu and Su Baoer both said the same thing. Mu Hanyan knew that what they said was probably not wrong. The power of the law of the Black Wood Prison should be calmer and gentler than that of the Qianlong Valley. She couldn't help but sigh at the magic of heaven and earth: both were located at the junction of the edge of the continent. The two powers of the law of Beiyuan Wuyuan collided with each other, and it was as chaotic as purgatory, but the name sounded nice. The Black Wood Prison sounded a bit scary, but because of the checks and balances between the two laws, it was much calmer.
"Sister Mu, here are the pills for you." Su Baoer took out a bottle of pills, took a few herself, gave a few to Gao Weihu, and handed the rest to Mu Hanyan.
Gao Weihu didn't hesitate to take the pill and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it fiercely like chewing beans and swallowed it.
"You keep it, I don't need it for now." Mu Hanyan declined.
It can be seen that with the strength of Gao Weihu and Su Baoer, it is somewhat difficult to deal with the chaotic and violent power of the laws of Qianlong Valley. If they do not go to the Black Wood Prison quickly, they will be exhausted within a few days, and even their meridians will be damaged.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan looked at the huge cowhide tents in surprise. Logically speaking, the north wind in Qianlong Valley was so fierce that it was impossible for a few layers of cowhide to withstand it, but those cowhide tents were completely intact.
"It's strange. What are their tents made of? They are so sturdy." Su Baoer followed Mu Hanyan's gaze and also noticed something strange. She said in surprise.
"It seems to be a formation." Mu Hanyan took a closer look and said.
After careful observation with her divine sense, she easily detected the fluctuations of the formation's energy emanating from the tent. However, this discovery left Mu Hanyan even more perplexed. While the formation might not appear large, the chaotic laws of the Qianlong Valley made its creation no easy task. The requirements for the cultivator's cultivation, formation attainments, and meteorite gold were incredibly high.
You should know that the cultivation method of the Continent of Gods is different from that of the Continent of Holy Court, and it requires higher divine consciousness. The more amazing the attainments of the formation master, the more mediocre his strength is often. It is unknown what kind of genius the person who can set up so many formations in Qianlong Valley is.
Su Baoer and Gao Weihu obviously thought of this as well, and both looked surprised.
"I understand, so that's how it is." Mu Hanyan observed it carefully again and suddenly laughed softly.
"What's going on?" Su Baoer asked curiously.
"The formation base, it turns out someone had already laid the formation base." Mu Hanyan said.
After careful observation, Mu Hanyan finally discovered that the foundation of the formation had already been laid under each tent. All she had to do was lay down some meteorite gold and activate the formation to fight against the power of the law. There were no high requirements for the attainments in the formation.
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