Unconsciously, two days passed in a hurry, and Gu Fenghua and the others also didn't know much, for fear of missing the time, so they walked towards the third major hall.

As before, a magnificent temple gate stands between the second and third major halls.

This time, without waiting for Gu Fenghua and a few people to make a move, the cheap took the initiative to come out.

Last time, not only the young saint cultivators outside the hall didn't see what was going on, but even Gu Fenghua and the others themselves didn't know very well, only to feel that the gloomy and cold, corrosive aura suddenly disappeared, and the heavy hall door suddenly became extremely light, and the next moment, they had already rushed into the second major hall.

And this time, they saw it clearly, only to see the cheap and swift waving the vines, and the turquoise halo rippled like water ripples, and everywhere they passed, the purple dust was purified and became thinner.

What a powerful demon plant! Lorne and the others couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Master, it's time to do it." The voice of the cheap sounded in his head.

I could feel that with the strength of the cheap at this time, it was still extremely laborious to clear and purify this purple dust, and its voice became tired.

"Thank you for your hard work." Gu Fenghua nodded, and signaled to Lorne and the others, and several of them stretched out their hands and pushed towards the temple door at the same time.

"Boom", the door of the temple opened.

Gu Fenghua and the others quickly flashed in, and almost at the same time that the figures of several people disappeared into the third major hall, the door of the hall behind them closed again.

The cheap and cheap are not lightly tired, and as soon as they enter the main hall, they don't even have time to commit the cheap, so they enter the demon pet space by themselves.

Gu Fenghua probed his divine thoughts into the demon pet space, checked it carefully, and made sure that the cheap was just too tired and there was nothing serious, so he put his mind at ease and looked towards the mural on the wall.

The mural depicts the scene of the catastrophe, but it is even more tragic than before. Countless humans and monsters struggled, screaming, crying, turning into blood and water, and losing their vitality little by little.

The Heavenly Pole Continent has become a scorched earth, like purgatory on earth. In the corner of the continent, several men were sitting on their knees, and tens of thousands of holy masters knelt respectfully in front of them.

Behind those men, a large piece of Saint Source Grass stretched its branches and leaves, exuding a colorful glow, and the Saint Source Dew was so crystal clear, so pure that there was no trace of impurities.

In front of those men, there was an antique Dan furnace, three men were refining the Holy Pill with handprints at the same time, and another man was distributing the Holy Pill.

A little farther away, several faint figures rose into the sky, and the long sword in their hands slashed towards the purple light in the sky.

Although it only took a few brushstrokes to depict those figures, it was extremely expressive, and the majestic momentum and the indomitable absolute meaning far surpassed the human powerhouses in the previous major hall.

Obviously, what this mural depicts is that several Holy Monarchs discovered the wonderful use of the Holy Source Dew and used it to refine the Holy Source Pill to help other Holy Cultivators greatly improve their cultivation, so as to fight against the history of the world-destroying purple dust.

Although they had known this history for a long time, and they also knew that the Tianji Continent had finally escaped the catastrophe, but after seeing the previous pictures of the tragic human life as if it was a purgatory on earth, and seeing this scene again, Gu Fenghua and the others still couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and their depressed mood was much more relaxed.

Gu Fenghua stared at this picture for a long time, and suddenly showed a look of thought.