Chapter 238: Phantom
Chapter 238: Phantom
The things in the Cultivation World, if seen by mortals, many are completely incomprehensible, and it is the same for cultivators. All kinds of magic, all kinds of incredible, no one can know everything.
However, the more you see, the less strange you will feel.
As for the core of the large formation, Mi Xiaojing couldn't understand it. It looked like a silver light ball the size of a child's fist. Why did Wang Weijun say that there were treasures hidden inside? He even wanted to find a way to get in. He had been pondering, how to get into such a small light ball?
Wang Weijun taught him a set of detection magical techniques and incantations, allowing Mi Xiaojing to test bit by bit. As for the people in the large formation, the two of them no longer cared. Anyway, these people couldn't get out of the large formation for a while.
Even if Thousand Poisons and Brahman Sa were fighting fiercely, Mi Xiaojing and Wang Weijun didn't take another look. They no longer needed to pay attention to these two. All their attention was on the core of the large formation.
According to Wang Weijun's guess, this should be an unexplored treasure land. The core of this formation is the best place to hide treasures, because once the formation is forcibly broken, the core of the large formation will also be destroyed.
If there is no correct method of entry, it will never be discovered and utilized.
And now, Wang Weijun is looking for the correct method.
Mi Xiaojing was still constantly casting magical techniques and incantations, making his head dizzy. Since he didn't know when Wang Weijun would find a way, he could only keep trying until Wang Weijun called a halt.
There was a time limit. Once the core of the large formation drifted away from this place, it would be quite difficult to drag it back, and it might even be impossible.
Mi Xiaojing was very nervous, success or failure was at stake. He was already standing in front of the treasure. As long as he opened the door, he could gain a lot.
Excited and expectant, Mi Xiaojing strictly followed Wang Weijun's instructions, constantly casting magical techniques and incantations. This was all he could do. Due to his limited knowledge, he couldn't help with other things.
Obey orders and don't mess things up!
This point especially satisfied Wang Weijun. He was afraid that Mi Xiaojing would act on his own, which would easily ruin things. In that case, he might not be willing to give guidance. Now, under his guidance, the core of the large formation was less than five or six meters away from the control position, which was very close.
"We're very close now, is there a way to get in?"
"Don't rush, use this magical technique!"
Wang Weijun taught him another magical technique, which was a brand new one.
This magical technique was a bit special, different from the ones Mi Xiaojing usually used. Just posing made him feel extremely awkward. But what was strange was that this magical technique was very compatible with the power of the Starry Sky. He instantly understood and said, "An ancient magical technique?"
"Hmm, I don't know many, but this magical technique should be useful."
Before Wang Weijun could finish speaking, Mi Xiaojing had already cast the magical technique.
Suddenly, the silver light ball moved and shot towards Mi Xiaojing. The speed was incredibly fast. Before he could react, the entire silver light ball swallowed Mi Xiaojing.
One moment it was dark, the next it was bright. Then, Mi Xiaojing found himself sitting on a pile of white gravel.
This was a very small space, surrounded by a mysterious aura. This aura was flashing with a silver glow, like a solid object. The place where Mi Xiaojing was sitting was also not big, about ten square meters. There were eighteen semi-transparent pillars, each as thick as an adult's thigh and about five meters high, inserted into the silver mysterious aura above his head.
Mi Xiaojing could see clearly that there was nothing around except for the eighteen pillars.
Mi Xiaojing was disappointed: "There's nothing here!"
Wang Weijun didn't speak, he was observing the surroundings through Mi Xiaojing.
After a while, Mi Xiaojing tried to stand up. As soon as his body moved, he heard Wang Weijun's warning.
"This is an illusion, sit down and don't move!"
Mi Xiaojing immediately dared not make any movements, sitting honestly. However, his head was constantly turning, observing the surroundings. He always thought his eyes were good, but he couldn't see what this illusion was, that is, the so-called mirage.
"Is it a mirage?"
"Try this magical technique!"
Mi Xiaojing cast the magical technique as instructed, and the surrounding mirage shook violently, as if someone had touched the calm water surface with a finger. The ripples spread out and returned to normal in a few moments.
It really was a mirage. Mi Xiaojing admired in his heart. The originally disappointed mood was once again lifted.
Mi Xiaojing was happy: "It seems to work!"
Wang Weijun laughed proudly: "So it is. I didn't expect to test it out with one magical technique. Haha, come, use this magical technique again, plus an incantation. I believe there will be no problem this time."
Mi Xiaojing did as instructed. In an instant, the eighteen semi-transparent pillars suddenly turned white, like water freezing into ice, and then quickly retreated. Mi Xiaojing felt the space around him expanding.
The ripples completely spread out, and a new space appeared in front of Mi Xiaojing.
A strange fragrance hit his nose, and the rich spiritual Qi turned into a fine rain. The ground was covered with a layer of thin green plants as fine as cow hair. Under each ice pillar, there was a long table, a total of eighteen.
Half of the tables had nothing on them, while the other half were shining with Treasure Light. On each table, there were at least one treasure, and at most two or three.
Mi Xiaojing sat on the ground, completely stunned. This was the first time he had seen the treasures left by the ancient cultivators. His heart was beating wildly with excitement. He had never seen such a treasure before.
Then he saw a skeleton lying not far away. There was actually a dead person here!Upon seeing the skeletal remains, Mi Xiaojing instinctively began to chant the mantra. This was a habit of Evolutionary Immortality, and Mi Xiaojing had inherited this habit as well.
Mi Xiaojing's mantra power was very strong. With the blessing of the Mantra Banner, its power was extraordinary. As he began to chant the mantra, one by one, the Spirit Scripts flew into the skeletal remains. In just a moment, a phantom rose from the remains, slightly bowed to Mi Xiaojing, and then disappeared without a trace.
Wang Weijun waited until Mi Xiaojing stopped chanting before he said, "Interesting, there's still a bit of true spirit left."
Mi Xiaojing asked, "What do you mean?"
"This person was quite powerful. Even if the Elemental Infant has dissipated, a bit of true spirit was still left. Your mantra just now dispersed his true spirit, but it also gave him a chance for reincarnation. Otherwise, if the true spirit does not disperse, he would be forever lost here."
"Isn't it over when the Elemental Infant dissipates? Where does the true spirit come from?"
"This is the last resort. If the Elemental Infant is still there, there is a possibility of survival. But this person here must have been deceived by illusions and never came out. His physical body was tortured to death here, and the Elemental Infant could not enter the treasure land, so he was completely trapped until he was exhausted. It's quite tragic."
"What could an Elemental Infant do if it entered the treasure land?"
To be continued in the next chapter.