Chapter 552: The Palace of Mystery (Fourth Watch) (Page 1/1)

In the blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

In the past few days, Mo Chen has been living in his own bamboo hut, practicing the exercises without thoughts and causes all day long.

Such a change in ink dust made Luo Xiangzi, who was a senior sister, very happy.

She was extremely wooden, and she couldn't hold any complicated ideas in her head, she only knew one.

That is, Mo Chen is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect, and now Mo Chen is cultivating very hard, and he will definitely be able to contribute to the sect in the future.

There was only one thought in her head, and it was very simple.

Therefore, in the past few days, she will often go to the bamboo house where Mochen lives, and from time to time point out Mochen's various aspects and skills about thoughtless and uncaused.

This exercise is very peculiar, and the more you practice Mo Chen, the more you feel that it is magical.

This is not an exercise to teach people to harness their vitality, let alone an exercise to comprehend spiritual energy.

Rather, it is a method for tempering consciousness and mind, and calling it Yuanyi.

Thoughts are different from divine consciousness, which mainly derives its power from one's own soul, while thoughts represent one's desires.

If this person's desire is strong enough, then he will gain far more power than ordinary when he uses the power of mindlessness and causelessness.

According to the description of the occult arts, the main manifestation of the mind is the various desires in the practitioner's consciousness.

Most of these wishes cannot be realized for various reasons, so they have become a person's desires, and serious ones can even be said to be demonic obstacles.

These desires, which have been amplified by the non-mindless and uncaused, will manifest themselves in causing the beings who feel them to be tempted and shaken to act in accordance with such desires.

For example, if a monk is eager for revenge, Yuan Yi will greatly stimulate the desire for revenge of those who see it.

Even when this exercise reaches the pinnacle, you can condense your thoughts and turn them into divine weapons, elixirs, or armor and shields, as long as your thoughts are strong enough and your desires are strong enough, you can get them.

"So, what are my desires?"

Mo Chen was suddenly a little curious, but this kind of thing can't be used for experiments on the people around him, the best way is to find some enemies to try.

"But now is not the time, it is already midnight, and everyone is almost back in their bamboo huts. He got up slowly, let out a breath of turbidity, and calmed the qi and blood in his body.

The moon and stars in the sky were sparse, and the ink dust exerted the inheritance of the Yin Marquis, and the whole person lurked under the night and began to run wildly into the distance.

It's just that his direction this time is not the Fayuan Pavilion, nor is it the Ten Thousand Law Hall on Taixuan Peak, but a mountain peak that he has not been to before.

Ten-e Peak.

This mountain peak is the most mysterious one among the five major peaks in the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Gate.

It's nothing else, just because there is nothing else on the Tianhui Peak, only a palace standing alone on the top of the mountain, the Mysterious Palace.

The three forbidden places of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Gate, the Yuan Pool, the Mysterious Palace, and the unmarked peaks.

The Secret Hall is the most mysterious place among them, and it is also expressly forbidden for his disciples to approach.

It's just that for Mochen, the more you don't let me get close, the more I have to go in and find out.

Especially after meeting the Liang Hong clan, he felt more and more that this Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Gate was a little unusual, and these three forbidden places must have hidden some special secrets.

Mo Chen's body moved like lightning, and he leaped directly from one mountain to another in a few sharp leaps, and within a moment he came to the Tianhui Peak.

He looked out and saw that the Hall of Mystery was huge, and in the darkness of the night, it looked like a huge palace leading to the Netherworld.

There is a main hall in the center, and on each side of the side, there is a secondary hall.

The main hall is much taller and wider than the secondary hall, almost a full circle larger than the side halls on both sides.

At a glance, I saw that the mysterious hall was full of small window holes, and in the dense window holes, it was pitch black, and some people were seeping.

Mo Chen did not hesitate, taking advantage of the cover of the night, and then there was the secret of the Yin Marquis inheritance, he walked around the outer wall of the Mysterious Palace, carefully observed, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no prohibitions here, he stepped into the high-walled gate outside the Mysterious Palace, and entered a barren courtyard.

In the courtyard stood a crooked metal spike, these spikes were like a handful of metal cylinders stuck diagonally into the ground, but they were very huge, the shortest were three or four feet high, and the longest was even five or six feet.

The spikes were wrapped in a lot of dark red chains, and the chains were faintly glowing red, and they didn't seem to be mortal.

"This is the penal court. A slaughterhouse that used to deal with stealing mystical magicians. Mochen looked at the scene in front of him, remembering what he had seen in the book.

It was an extremely secret book, and even Mochen felt that this book would remain in the Fayuan Pavilion, entirely because the monk in charge of maintaining it had forgotten to take care of it and didn't find it.

So much so that by the time the book was found by Ink Dust, it had accumulated a thick layer of dust, and the pages had turned waxy yellow, exuding a musty sour smell.

"But now it seems that no one has been here for a long time, and this penal court has lost its original usefulness. Inkdust looked around, and the chains here were already rusting.

He continued to walk briskly, and found a gap in the heavy stone gate in front of him, just big enough for one person to enter.

Looking through the crack in the door, the inside is quite dark, and on the walls on both sides of the hall, there are torches burning with blue flames.

The pale blue firelight illuminated the entire hall miserably.

After adjusting the qi and blood in the lower body, the Yin Hou inheritance continued, and the ink dust penetrated into the crack in the door and came to the main hall to continue walking deeply.

From the moment he entered, he felt a secret aura of danger permeating the air.

This made him slightly moved, you must know that now, although he is only a cultivator at the peak of the physical realm, standing upright, but if he really fights, even the monks at the peak of the corpse dog realm are not his opponents.

After all, he knew the sea, because of the protection of the Illusory Sun Realm Treasure, the majestic power of the divine consciousness was not suppressed, and he could still exert the strength of the peak of the Divine Realm, but his physical body couldn't keep up.

If he can feel the threat and danger at this level, needless to say, there must be a big secret hidden in this mysterious hall.

He collected his heart and continued to walk forward, and inside the door was a large empty and dark hall, a palace like a palace.

There are countless entrances on both sides of the main hall, as if leading to the side halls on both sides.

Ink Dust ignored this and walked straight forward.

I don't know how long I walked, but there were heavy footsteps in front of me, and the footsteps were strange, like metal slamming on the ground.

This reminded him of the dangers in the Temple of Mystery that he had spoken of.

Guardian Golem.

Listening to this name, it feels like the soul of a person is trapped in a puppet, and there is no reincarnation forever, which undoubtedly gives people an eerie feeling.

But after Mochen read the moldy book, he knew.

It turned out that the soul guarding puppets were all occupied by the evil thoughts of the ancestor of the Xianmen who had gone mad, and they were sealed in the mysterious hall and could not enter and exit, so they could only wander in it.

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