Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Zhou Lingxi hid his merits and fame and flew away. Yu Rong stood in front of the slowly opening stone door, took a deep breath, and the hesitation in his heart slowly dissipated like ripples. He knew that this fairy palace contained endless secrets and potential dangers, but he wanted to find Chu Ziyu more in his heart.

Yu Rong walked in, he was always alert, but found no danger, on the contrary, the rich spiritual power cured his fatigue along the way. His mind was clear and his spirit was lifted. The spiritual power here was several times purer than what he felt in the outside world.

Following Yu Rong's steps, he came to the second floor. The scene in front of him made him slightly stunned - empty shelves, which obviously once held important items, but now had nothing.

The scene on the third and fourth floors was the same as the second floor, empty. Obviously, precious elixirs and priceless books were once stored here, but now they are gone. Yu Rong didn't care about it at all. He just wanted to find Chu Ziyu as soon as possible and get out, so he was only surprised by the empty scene and continued to walk to the fifth floor.

What comes into view is a stone door carved with intricate patterns and runes. The runes on the door sometimes flicker and sometimes return to calm, like breathing, full of vitality.

On both sides of the door stands a huge stone sculpture, they are either mythical beasts or immortals, with various shapes and lifelike, as if guarding the things inside the door.

In the center of the gate, there is a huge lock. This lock has no keyhole, only a round piece of jade embedded in it. The jade is also engraved with strange symbols, emitting a faint light.

Yu Rong had seen the Five Spirits Protection Formation on the stone door in ancient books. It was not easy to break it, but fortunately the formation was thousands of years old and had already been damaged. He mobilized all his spiritual power to establish a connection with the formation on the door. After more than an hour, the light of the formation disappeared. Yu Rong had no time to rest and kicked the stone door open.

What he saw was Chu Ziyu, who was suspended in the air like a living dead. His eyes were tightly closed and his face was extremely pale, like a newly picked pear blossom, pure white and with a hint of death. On his clothes, there were bloodstains like plum blossoms that had just bloomed. These bloodstains had dried up and turned into a dull brown.

Chu Ziyu, who was watching the latest movie in Space 6872 and had nothing that couldn't be solved with a meal of baked rice cakes, wanted to turn into a screaming chicken immediately. He pulled Space 6872 out and asked, "What's going on? The defense of the Immortal Palace is so strict. How did he get in with only the strength of a Nascent Soul?"

6872 said calmly, "Please watch the VCR."

Chu Ziyu was furious when he saw Zhou Lingxi lifting all the restrictions with a wave of his hand. He was indeed a good elder son, always giving him surprises. Chu Ziyu could only make new plans to see how the two of them could leave safely.

Inside the palace, Yu Rong's eyes were filled with shock. He couldn't understand how Chu Ziyu had become like this in just two days, but he knew that the closing time of the secret realm was imminent, and Chu Ziyu's current condition seemed quite bad.

He had seen that Chu Ziyu was the core of the formation, but at the same time he also knew that with his current ability, it was almost impossible to rescue Chu Ziyu. At this critical moment, he summoned Rong Yu. The two of them exchanged glances, and without further words, Yu Rong merged with Rong Yu's body. With the return of his strength, Rong Yu began to study how to break the formation.

After a series of fierce attempts, Rong Yu's body was covered with scars. His clothes were almost torn, and he was covered with burns, cuts and bruises. These scars were the result of the backlash he suffered when he cracked the formation and the direct attack of the secret realm's defense mechanism. There was a deep crack on his arm that was visible to the bone, and every movement would cause the wound to hurt violently. There were also tiny bloodstains on his cheeks, which were the marks left by the invisible energy.

Despite the serious injury, Rong Yu's eyes showed no sign of retreat, but became more determined. As time passed, all the sect disciples in the secret realm had left, leaving only Rong Yu, and there was only a cup of tea left before the secret realm was closed.

Rong Yu stood in front of the formation, his body almost reached its limit. He knew that this would be the last attempt, because the closure of the secret realm was imminent. He took a deep breath, and although every breath made his chest hurt, his eyes were unusually firm.

He closed his eyes, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and the blood in his body gathered in his hands like a tide. His fingers slowly drew complex runes in the air, and each rune flashed a faint light, which was the crystallization of his mental and spiritual power. As he moved, the energy in the air began to vibrate, and the formation of the secret realm itself seemed to sense this power and began to produce a subtle resonance.

Rong Yu's body was covered with wounds, but at this moment, all the pain seemed to disappear. He was fully focused on breaking the formation.

Chu Ziyu looked at the wounded Rong Yu in front of him who was still preparing for the final blow, "No, I have to leave early." This attack can successfully break the formation, but the aftermath of the rebound will hit Rong Yu, and if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

"Boss, your body has reached its limit. If you release more immortal power, the consequences for this body will be unpredictable."

Chu Ziyu did not make any response to 6872's proposal. He just silently released his immortal power again and began to attack the formation from the inside. Seventy percent of his immortal power had been released, and the sound of the formation breaking was heard.

Boom! The strong airflow interrupted Rong Yu's spell casting, and Chu Ziyu fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string. His figure looked fragile and helpless in the light and shadow of the secret realm.

Rong Yu dodged almost instinctively, his movements were swift and decisive, and although his hands were shaking due to extreme fatigue, he stretched out his arms without hesitation. When Chu Ziyu was about to touch the ground, Rong Yu hugged him tightly in his arms, using his body to cushion the force of his fall.

The secret realm was already in turmoil due to Rong Yu's arrival, and now with the departure of the formation center, the entire space began to shatter violently. Everything around them was collapsing, and at this moment, the two of them clung to each other and fell into the cracks in the space, being teleported to...