Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 82: Xiao clan’s small world, what kind of harvest?

"Without the teacher, where will the Yunlan Sect go..."

Yun Yun had a sad look on her face.

After the teacher got into trouble, a guy who called himself the Soul Palace Protector also came to the door. According to him, the reason why the teacher was able to break through to the Dou Zong level was with the help of the Soul Palace.

As a price, the Yunlan Sect must serve the Soul Palace.

The reason why the Soul Palace Guardian approached Yun Yun was to let her fulfill her promise on behalf of Yun Shan.

Yun Yun naturally refused, but the man threatened the lives of all the disciples of the Yunlan Sect, so she had no choice but to obey.

"If what the Soul Palace guardian said is true, then the secret technique he used to help the old sect master break through back then must have had problems.

After the old sect leader came out of seclusion, he secretly found me and asked me to examine his soul.

At that time, I discovered that there was a strange aura in his soul... This was a hidden danger buried from the very beginning.

Later, the old sect leader was severely injured by Senior Su's attack, and his state of mind was shattered, which became a serious problem!"

Yun Yun asked anxiously, "Then why didn't you treat the teacher in time?"

Gu He smiled bitterly and said, "I prescribed three treatment methods to the old sect master at that time, but he refused to do any of them and asked me to keep it secret.

Master, you can't blame me."

Yun Yun held her forehead and sighed.

"The Soul-Calming Powder we're giving the old Sect Master is only a temporary solution. I'm afraid in two months, the situation will get worse..."

The two were discussing what to do next, but they had no idea that Su Yun was standing beside them. The isolation of the spatial force blocked their perception.

"So Yunshan has become so miserable."

Su Yun's expression was calm. When he casually shot out a stream of poisonous fire, his original intention was to give Yunshan a warning and make him behave himself.

However, no one expected that this person had a weak mind, and coupled with the influence of the Soul Palace's secret techniques, he was about to go crazy.

Su Yun was quite uninterested in this matter, and even the idea of ​​taking Yunshan's life faded away.

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The Gate of Life and Death is located in the deepest part of Yunlan Mountain. It has always been a place that only the Sect Master and the Young Sect Master of Yunlan Sect can enter. It is said to be the greatest heritage of Yunlan Sect, and few people know the secrets here.

And today, Su Yun is going to reveal the mystery of the Gate of Life and Death.

“Sure enough, the so-called Gate of Life and Death is just a space restriction gate left by Dou Zun using the power of space.

The small world behind the gate of life and death is the big one."

Su Yun stood in a valley deep in the Yunlan Sect. Before his eyes was a huge portal formed by pure silver-white spatial power, with water-like spatial ripples flowing on its surface.

Su Yun's eyes narrowed, and silvery-white spatial ripples suddenly appeared on his right palm. His five fingers, like hooks, clasped into the void and suddenly pulled outward. In an instant, the Gate of Life and Death was torn open like a piece of cloth, a three-meter-long slit.

"open!"

Fine silver lightning flashed continuously, and countless spatial turbulences were like upside-down galaxies. Su Yun stroked with his big hand, and the power of space immediately settled down, forming a stable spatial channel.

In the depths of the passage, the outline of a world can be vaguely seen, and pure energy of heaven and earth is pouring out like a tide, but with it comes a sense of desolation.

Su Yun's figure sank into it, and the space channel slowly closed, as if it had never appeared.

The next moment, he found himself in a desolate and broken world.

Su Yun subconsciously looked up at the sky. The sky here was not azure blue, but a sickly dark red. In the distance, there was a huge space crack, spreading like a spider web.

The ground beneath my feet was torn into pieces, with countless bottomless ravines crisscrossing it, and in the distance, collapsed mountains were suspended in the air.

Fragments of the palace were scattered throughout the small world. The broken walls still bore traces of charred battles, and even dried bloodstains could be seen on some of the stone pillars, which had not faded after thousands of years.

A sense of decay, decay, and destruction washed over him, making even Su Yun feel uneasy. "It's been neglected for years. The Yunlan Sect has taken advantage of this small world but doesn't know how to maintain it... Well, they don't have the ability to do so either."

Su Yun shook his head, withdrew his gaze from this broken world, and stepped onto the only relatively intact bluestone path.

His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, quickly flying away along the winding stone path.

If I'm not mistaken, this path was built by the Yunlan Sect later on, to provide guidance and gain the unique benefits of this small world...

A quarter of an hour later, Su Yun raised his brows as he sensed the presence of a stranger.

It's almost there.

"Shh!"

Su Yun's figure blurred and he instantly flew thousands of feet away.

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At the end of the bluestone path is a towering ancient altar built entirely of dark stones.

The surface of the altar is engraved with complex runes, which flicker with a rhythm like breathing. Every time they light up, they draw out wisps of spiritual energy from the void, forming drops of spiritual liquid that gather in the center of the altar.

At this time, a lake of spiritual liquid had gathered in the depression in the center of the altar. The misty fog flowed on the surface of the lake, reflecting colorful rays of light.

Nalan Yanran sat upright on the stone platform at the edge of the altar, her eyes closed, a jade bottle held in her palm. The spiritual liquid in the bottle was the same color as the spiritual liquid on the altar.

"It seems that this is what the Yunlan Sect calls its foundation."

Su Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. To be more precise, this relic should be a device that condenses the energy of heaven and earth.

After years of accumulation, a considerable amount of spiritual liquid will form in the center of the ruins. This spiritual liquid is extremely mild, and even low-level cultivators can absorb it as long as it is salvaged.

So in the original novel, Nalan Yanran practiced here for three years before becoming a Dou Wang from a Grand Dou Master...

“But what good will this do me?

This spiritual liquid is a great tonic for Nalan Yanran, but it is of little use to me."

Su Yun looked towards the deepest part of the small world, where he felt a throbbing coming from deep in his blood.

"This place is the small world where the Xiao clan once lived. This should be correct."

Su Yun flew again, hoping to gain some benefits this time.

The small world built by the emperor is large enough to accommodate a tribe of tens of millions of people. Even if it is already ruined, it is still huge. Su Yun flew there for several days.

Finally, ten days later, Su Yun arrived at the deepest part of the small world. Perhaps because this was the core, the space was relatively stable, at least there were no void cracks.

Su Yun stood in front of an ancient hall. The characters on the plaque had been eroded by time and could no longer be seen clearly.

"The thing that resonates with me must be inside."

Su Yun slowly stepped into the hall. Inside the hall stood three golden portals, each of which was a hundred feet high, with mysterious star patterns flowing on the surface of the portals.

Inside the leftmost portal, a translucent spatial barrier rippled like a curtain of water. When Su Yun was still ten steps away from the barrier, ripples suddenly appeared on its surface, and the call from deep within his bloodline became clearer and clearer.

Su Yun's eyes gleamed slightly, and he stretched out his hand tentatively, but something surprising happened. Before his fingers touched the barrier, the space barrier split open on its own as if it had a spirit, forming an arc-shaped channel.

"interesting……"

Su Yun entered.

　Let me dispel a rumor here. There is no corresponding description of the small world behind the Gate of Life and Death in The Great Lord.

　　It's a second setting in a fan fiction, and it became more and more popular, leading many people to think it's an official setting.

　　This book does not adopt this secondary setting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)