In this world, the biggest advantage is that the soul can fly, and if it is blessed with rare treasures, it can fly at extremely fast speeds!
They were very cautious, following some demons, descendants of immortals, etc., heading in one direction. It seemed that some people had found the ruins.
After going deep into the depths for thousands of miles, there were lightning, thunder, strong winds and heavy rain ahead. The scene was somewhat terrifying. The electric snakes were hundreds of miles long and violently intertwined.
Many people gasped and dared not move forward. No wonder they knew the target location. The commotion in this area was so loud that anyone who entered the spiritual world would be attracted here after wandering around for two days.
What does a soul without flesh to protect it fear the most? Naturally, it is this huge thunder. If it is really struck by it, it may end up with a mental collapse!
Many people were stopped here, and upon closer inspection, the weakest were at the eighth level, many were ninth level creatures, and there were also some transcendents in the early stage of Free and Easy Travel.
The natural disasters were severe and seemed to happen all year round, blocking everyone's way forward.
"I saw Demon Four go in. He has a magic treasure on him that can block the dense lightning!"
"That's not blocking, that's smuggling!"
Some people were sighing. As a core figure of the fourth generation of the magic sect, it was not surprising that he had rare treasures to protect himself.
"This kind of thunder, let alone you and me, even if an earthly immortal came, he would have to think twice, and he might not dare to use his soul to resist the dense spiritual thunder!"
In the distance, Wang Xuan was silent. There was actually lightning in the spiritual world. It was a spiritual level of thunder, which was really special.
He wondered, if people lived here for a long time, would they still regard themselves as living beings in the spiritual realm? Whether it was the mountains and rivers, all things, or the heavenly calamity, they were all so real.
"Let's go!"
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie found an uninhabited place and approached the continuous heavy rain, dark clouds, and dense thunder from a remote place.
"Will the Silver Bell Helmet conduct electricity when you wear it?" Wang Xuan looked at Lao Chen and said, "Do you want me to use the flag to block the lightning for you?"
"This is the spiritual world, okay? You think it's the outside world." Chen Yongjie walked forward, but with a loud bang, a bolt of lightning struck him, scaring him so much that he quickly took off his helmet and quickly stepped back, feeling incredible, and looked up at the sky.
"Oh my god, there is someone up there, trying to hit me on purpose!" Old Chen's eyes widened, feeling it was outrageous.
Wang Xuan's heart was also beating wildly. His spiritual eye also captured a remnant on the clouds. A man who looked dry and bloody, like a skeleton, was beating a broken drum, and the lightning struck directly here.
"Is this lightning controlled by humans?" Chen Yongjie was moved, and then stunned. He was sure that he was not mistaken. Was that dried-up creature a spirit? It looked like a mummy, with deep, dark eye sockets. Could it be a spirit corpse?
"Let me take a closer look, don't leave in a hurry!" Wang Xuan opened his spiritual eyes and saw an astonishing sight. Above the clouds, there was not only the relic just now, but dozens or even hundreds of similar rubble areas scattered in the vast sky.
In every place, there are some ancient relics floating, and there are mysterious creatures beating rotten drums, their movements are mechanical and stiff.
In this area, spiritual thunder and lightning are intertwined. They are not born naturally, but are caused by the sound of drums.
Those dried-up creatures were like spiritual corpses, following past instructions and releasing lightning rigidly.
Wang Xuan wrapped Lao Chen with the flag and passed through the thunder area safely. During the process, it was like walking in a place where a heavenly calamity was about to fall, with thick thunder everywhere.
After passing through the minefield, the deafening sound was still there. This was not a paradise on earth. The surroundings were actually surrounded by huge lightning. Those spiritual lightnings formed a wall as high as the sky, built with lightning.
“Is this the city of spiritual lightning?”
It is called a city, but in fact it is a ruin. There are rubble everywhere, no intact buildings, and some desolate hilly areas.
"There is something going on... in the sky. The place we are going to may be deep above the clouds!" Wang Xuan couldn't help but be moved after looking up.
There were broken walls and ruins all over the ground, ruins floating in the sky, glowing rivers flowing, and above the clouds, there were towering holy mountains.
"That witch is here too!" Old Chen whispered, his pupils contracting. He motioned Wang Xuan to hide in the ruins, and pointed at a small suspended relic in the sky.
There was a fire there, very brilliant, surrounded by many creepy creatures, and a woman in red with her sleeves fluttering stood in front of the fire. She turned around gently, her long skirt fluttering, like a fairy floating on water.
Wang Xuan was moved and said, "This place is a bit outrageous. The fire on top of a pile of mythical embers is actually just a test for entry. It is placed in the lowest level of the ruins. What is on it?"
He noticed something unusual. The ruins were layered, and that pile of mythical fire seemed to be just a necessary gateway!
The firelight connected the hazy passage and led all the way to the spiritual ruins on the upper level.
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