From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 176: Stealing Treasures from Dragon Palace

Naturally, this trap was easily resolved by Wang Chonglin. The foundation-building master who had been dead for a thousand years could not pose a threat to him.

There is spiritual gold in the door that blocks divine consciousness, and the other party also expected that the formation would become ineffective over time.

The spiritual arrow was shot at a tricky angle, and it was indeed difficult to defend against it during the Qi Refining Stage.

But he is in the foundation-building stage, and no matter how clever his arrangements are, it will be difficult to achieve success without sufficient strength.

Wang Chonglin looked up and saw that the tomb was very empty, with a complete coffin made of spiritual stone placed in the center.

When I got closer, I saw a skeleton lying in the coffin. This must be the owner of the mausoleum.

The body of a Foundation Establishment Master can remain intact for a hundred years after death without any treatment.

But after such a long time, even the Golden Core True Lord would return to dust.

Sure enough, before he could get any closer, the remains of the real person instantly turned into powder and then drifted away with the water.

The scene before him made him shudder, and reminded him of his own master, who would become like this one day.

The half-open coffin lid was as white as jade, and the spiritual energy inside had dissipated a little.

Among the common low-level spiritual objects in the world of immortal cultivation, spiritual stones are probably the ones that can be preserved the longest.

Wang Chonglin's pupils shrank as he saw a few lines of small, twisted characters on the paper, as if they had been scratched out with fingernails.

“I am only one step away from the golden elixir, but my life span has blocked my path.

I have heard that there is an elixir of life in the Dragon Palace, but I cannot get it.

People are born with different spiritual roots, and dragon creatures are superior to other monsters.

My heart towards the Tao is so sincere, and the world is so unfair.

It’s so hateful, so hateful, so hateful!

Anyone who enters my mausoleum will be doomed to eternal damnation!"

Three consecutive hateful words shocked Wang Chonglin.

"The old fellow is playing tricks," he sneered, but became interested in the Dragon Palace mentioned by this senior.

There is a Jindan-stage dragon king on Leiyang Lake. Wang Chonglin had heard of its legend when he was a young cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining.

The Dragon Palace is hundreds of thousands of miles west of the four great immortal gates. There are few islands there, and large tracts of water are occupied by monsters.

It is said that the Dragon King likes to hoard treasures, and even the gold, silver, pearls and jade in the secular world are not spared.

The four major sects offer 40% of their spiritual stones to the Dragon Palace every year, but they don’t send them directly. Instead, the Dragon Palace sends a big demon with a token to receive them.

He had only been in the foundation-building stage for a short time and had never been out, so he had never participated in the matter of handing over spirit stones.

Otherwise, secretly following a big monster is always much faster than looking for it everywhere by yourself.

However, the Dragon Palace is very famous among the monsters, and by capturing some monsters along the way, they can naturally find out the specific location of the Dragon Palace.

The elixir of longevity is hard to find, so you might as well try your luck in the Dragon Palace.

The heritage of the Dragon Palace is likely to be even older than that of the original Qingxuan Sect. If one wants to find some spiritual objects, the greatest probability is that they will appear in its treasure house.

However, Wang Chonglin had never come into contact with a Dragon King in the Jindan stage, so he didn't know what its temper was like.

According to its habit of collecting treasures, does it have to steal them?

If this cultivation is unfortunately destroyed there, it will all be considered as a return to him.

This idea continued to grow in Wang Chonglin's mind and eventually dominated his mind.

He quickly put the more precious spiritual gold in the tomb into his storage bag. It was worth thousands of spiritual stones, which was a considerable inheritance even for a foundation-building cultivator.

The master’s time was running out, so Wang Chonglin left the immortal’s mausoleum, sped up his flight close to the lake, and ignored the scenery of the lake that passed by him.

You generally won’t encounter powerful monsters at an altitude of thousands feet, but you should be especially careful of strong gales.

Some strong winds can corrode the body of a Foundation Establishment Master and block his perception. As he flies, he turns into a skeleton and falls from the sky.

Some of them directly reach the spiritual consciousness, and before they can react, their bodies become stiff and unable to recover.

There are many monsters on the lake, but they are generally not very powerful, so it is safer for cultivators who are building their foundation.

After traveling six hundred thousand miles to the west, the islands and human beings became increasingly scarce, and this place was inhabited by monsters and beasts.

After asking for directions along the way, Wang Chonglin finally saw a golden island on the vast lake, less than a thousand miles away from him.

According to the description of the monster previously questioned, the Dragon Palace is not completely at the bottom of the lake.

There is a large palace complex on the island, most of which are inhabited by the monsters under the Dragon Palace.

At this point, it is very likely that we have entered the range that the Dragon King can normally sense.

A small foundation-building cultivator visited the Golden Core Master and wanted to exchange precious spiritual objects for longevity.

Wang Chonglin felt that if he were the Dragon King, he would definitely not accept such a request.

But the situation is urgent now and he can't wait to make plans. It seems he has no choice but to take the risk.

Wang Chonglin first used two talismans to conceal his aura to avoid being distracted by casting spells and delaying things.

After breaking through the foundation-building stage, he naturally became a lower-grade second-level talisman master.

It is said that the Dragon King is impartial towards humans and demons, so he should have an excuse to escape before sneaking into the treasure house.

Wang Chonglin quietly approached the island at a speed of a hundred feet in an instant.

Two fish-headed monsters, holding tridents in both hands, were guarding the entrance to the palace.

Wang Chonglin did not release his spiritual sense, but only observed with his naked eyes, trying his best to restrain all aura.

They were two great foundation-building monsters that had somehow become half-transformed.

His head and limbs were covered with fine fish scales, but he was wearing armor roughly made of spiritual gold and other precious materials.

When the distance was about fifty miles, he did not dare to get any closer and prepared to quietly go around to the back of the island.

The entire Dragon Palace Island covers an area of ​​about 70,000 acres, with the palace complex occupying a small half of it, and the rest being an enclosed back garden.

Many rare and exotic animals were raised there, and many spiritual herbs that were enough to make Qi Refining cultivators fight over them, grew randomly on the hills.

Occasionally there are small demons in the Qi Refining stage patrolling here, and they are generally not very big.

Their cultivation levels range from the fifth to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and they often form a team of ten or so.

When passing by one of the side halls, Wang Chonglin felt an unconcealed powerful wave.

He quickly closed his six senses and five senses, fearing that the other party would find him.

In the hall, there was a giant demon at the stage of foundation-building, sitting cross-legged on a cushion and circulating its true energy just like a human cultivator.

However, its upper body still retains a huge shrimp head, which looks very ferocious and terrifying.

It murmured to itself, "Strange, it seems someone has been here just now.

Forget it, those below the foundation building stage can’t escape my perception, and those in the foundation building stage don’t even look down on the ordinary spiritual creatures here.

The master is not at home. If Jindan Zhenjun comes to cause trouble, it is better to slip away and avoid the limelight.

Ignore him and continue practicing.

There is still some distance to go before the late stage of foundation building, so my own cultivation is more important."

The shrimp-headed monster was immersed in breathing spiritual energy again, and the spiritual stones and spiritual medicines beside it became increasingly dim.

Wang Chonglin sneaked all the way, avoiding the patrolling monsters and dived into the depths of the island.