Qiankun Gourd

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng's cultivation level has been raised to the late stage of Jindan, and the Xuandao Magic Art has also been cultivated to the great perfection. One day, he completed the sect's mission and was cultivating in the cave, when the outer disciple token suddenly shone.

"Outer sect disciple Ye Feng has been practicing diligently for two years and has reached the late stage of Jindan. He is now allowed to go to the Ten Thousand Souls Illusionary Realm."

After Ye Feng entered the sect, he had heard about some things about the Wanhun Illusionary Realm. Once a sect disciple reaches the late stage of Jindan and makes outstanding contributions to the sect, he can enter the illusionary realm. There are many opportunities in the illusionary realm. If you encounter these opportunities, you can directly break through the realm and enter the Nascent Soul stage.

Ye Feng was naturally very happy when he received this message. He could legitimately improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul Stage, which would give him another chance to find the Soulless Ancestor. After some preparation, Ye Feng flew out of the cave and came to a hall on the top of Soul Mountain.

At this time, there were about 30 to 40 people in the hall, and all of them seemed to be in the late Jindan stage. It was indeed a great sect in the spiritual world, with so many late Jindan cultivators on one mountain. If it were in the mortal world, a late Jindan cultivator could open a sect.

"What's your name, Junior Brother?" A skinny old man suddenly came to Ye Feng and asked. Behind the skinny old man were a short hunchbacked young man and a tall and strong man.

"My name is Shi Xiu. May I know what your names are, three senior brothers?" Ye Feng smiled and saluted.

"My name is Murong Jie! This is Junior Brother Sun Hui, and this is Junior Brother Liu Zhuang!" The old man Murong Jie first introduced himself, and then introduced the young man and the strong man to Ye Feng.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Sun, and Senior Brother Li! I'm honored to meet you!" Ye Feng saluted again.

"Junior Brother Shi, you're welcome! It looks like this is your first time entering the Illusion of Ten Thousand Souls, right?" Murong Jie said cheerfully.

"That's right!" Ye Feng agreed.

"Since this is your first time in the Myriad Souls Fantasy Realm, I think you probably don't know much about the secret realm you've entered."

"Please give me some advice, senior brother!"

"It's not really about giving any advice! The Ten Thousand Souls Illusion is extremely dangerous. We would like to invite you to accompany us. What do you think?"

"This..." Ye Feng hesitated after hearing this.

"Junior brother, you don't know! Every time, there are thousands of disciples going to the illusion, but the opportunities are only handful. If you don't form a team, the chance of getting the opportunity is very slim, and there is also the risk of life." The hunchback monk Sun Hui on the side suddenly spoke up.

"If the four of us travel together, even if we can't find an opportunity, we can still escape unscathed. Junior Brother Shi, what are you considering?"

Liu Zhuang also spoke up,

"You'll be in danger of death if you go alone!"

"Since the three brothers have said so, for the sake of safety, Shi is willing to go with you!"

Ye Feng didn’t know why the three of them were looking for him, but it would be easier to hide his identity if he went with them, so he agreed.

"it is good!"

Murong Jie had a look of delight on his face and gently patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. Sun Hui and Liu Zhuang also looked delighted, as if they had obtained some priceless treasure.

As the three were talking, a light suddenly flashed in the hall, and a portal slowly emerged. Seeing this, everyone in the hall formed a team and flew towards the portal, disappearing in the light in an instant.

"Three junior brothers, let's set off too." Murong Jie reminded everyone and flew towards the portal. Ye Feng and the other two followed closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them arrived at a large courtyard filled with tall ancient buildings. Not far away, several figures flashed out, and as soon as these people appeared, they disappeared where they were.

"The situation in each illusion is different, and the location where you get the opportunity is also different. But what is certain is that the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there are. There is no danger here, it's just a place to stay. There is no need to waste time here, let's go."

After Murong Jie finished speaking, he lightly stepped on the ground, and flew into the air, heading out of the courtyard. Ye Feng, Sun Hui, and Liu Zhuang nodded slightly and followed closely behind him.

They flew out of the courtyard and headed for a forest. Suddenly, a group of monsters with wings on their backs and wolf heads and human bodies rushed towards them.

"These are flying wolves, be careful!" Murong Jie reminded everyone, and with a gesture of his hands, a black long sword spun around and flew out, killing the flying wolves. Seeing this, Sun Hui and Liu Zhuang also took out their short knives and axes and joined the battle.

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves, and a huge sword about two meters long flew out and slashed towards the flying wolf opposite.

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff puff puff!

After a fierce fight, the four of them killed all the flying wolves.

"A monster has appeared here. There must be some opportunity ahead! Look carefully!"

Murong Jie is very familiar with illusions, and based on the appearance of monsters, he can determine whether there are opportunities around.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, several figures flew past them and flew forward.

"Brother Murong, someone flew over there. We can't let them snatch away this opportunity!"

Sun Hui shouted loudly when he saw this.

"Let's go, let's follow!"

Murong Jie shouted.

Then the four of them flashed and chased after those figures.

"It's Yang Biao and his gang from Demon Wheel Mountain! These people are ruthless and cruel, everyone must be careful!"

Murong Jie recognized the person leading in front of him at a glance.

"Senior Brother Yang, someone is chasing us from behind!" said a young monk to the scarred man in front.

"I saw it, it's that old man Murong Jie! Don't be afraid of them!" Yang Biao smiled slightly when he heard it, and didn't take Murong Jie and the others seriously. "Do you see the cave in front? The flying wolf just now flew out from there. There must be good stuff in it. We must get it first."

After Yang Biao finished speaking, he sped up his escape. Several cultivators behind him agreed and followed closely.

More than a dozen teams flew over from other directions.

Whoohoo!

A large number of monsters flew out of the cave and attacked frantically. There were at least 800 of them, if not a thousand.

"Kill!" Yang Biao shouted, leading everyone to kill. Other teams also used their magic weapons to fight the monsters.

For a moment, shouts, screams, and roars resounded throughout the entire forest. When Murong Jie saw this scene, he asked Ye Feng and the others to stop immediately.

"Senior Brother Murong, what's wrong? Why do you want to stop? If we go too late, the opportunities in the cave will be taken by others!" said the hunchback Sun Hui anxiously.

"Don't be in a hurry. Let them fight for a while. When they are almost all killed, we can go directly into the cave. Isn't it better?" Murong Jie smiled slightly.