Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

As the stream of light surged in from all directions, it gradually gathered and took shape, tightly surrounding the "Sutra of Deliverance from Evil".

Li Fan noticed something strange and quickly mobilized the power of chaos just in case.

At this time, the scripture was moistened by the flowing light, and a layer of ancient and mysterious halo was surrounding it.

The originally obscure and difficult-to-understand text seemed to come alive, constantly flashing with light and appearing colorful.

Li Fan did not dare to delay for even a moment. He stretched out his hands impatiently and carefully picked up the "Sutra of Overcoming Evils" that had been baptized by the flowing light.

As soon as he touched the scripture, a gentle yet powerful force flowed into his body through his fingertips.

He couldn't help but feel a shock both physically and mentally.

This power carries thousands of years of wisdom and protection, flowing slowly through the meridians.

It instantly dispelled the fatigue accumulated from the series of fierce battles.

Li Fan closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on feeling the unique charm of the scriptures.

It seems that there is a vast and boundless spiritual world hidden inside it.

There is endless knowledge and extraordinary power, waiting to be explored and mastered.

After a while.

Li Fan slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, dangers are still lurking everywhere and we cannot be complacent.

Although this scripture has shown its extraordinary qualities, we must not take it lightly in the future.

The more this happens, the more difficult and dangerous the next step will be.

So, he took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and performed an exquisite storage technique.

Under the cover of the magic formula, the "Sutra of Deliverance from Evil" slowly shrank and turned into a ray of light, which steadily sank into the palm of his hand.

Under the control of thoughts, it was put into the spiritual plant space.

At this time, Li Fan turned his head to look at Zhao Meng and others who had just regained consciousness.

With a serious expression, he said, "Although the seal has been lifted, the dangers ahead are even greater. We must be extremely vigilant."

After saying this, he clenched his fists, his eyes revealing determination.

Everyone shook their heads and nodded in agreement.

After Li Fan properly put away the "Sutra of Deliverance from Evil", he glanced at a few people.

Take the first step and keep moving forward.

Everyone followed him and moved forward.

The atmosphere around became increasingly oppressive, as if an invisible pressure was squeezing in from all directions.

As the crowd gradually approached the end of the corridor.

A chilling chill came over me, sending chills down my spine.

As they got closer, a nine-story altar came into view.

The altar stands majestically, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

On the first floor, a raging fire burned wantonly, the flames raged, the high temperature distorted the air, and painful roars could be heard faintly.

On the second level, the ice was biting, the sharp ice spikes flashed with cold light, and the desperate wails came one after another.

On the third floor, the wind was howling, sand was everywhere, and mournful cries were echoing in the wind.

Everyone standing under the altar couldn't help but look shocked.

Sun Yao subconsciously moved closer to Li Fan, her body trembling slightly, and whispered, "This...this is too scary. Do we really want to go up there?"

Li Fan frowned slightly, staring at the altar, and said slowly: "We have no choice. The power of the Holy Lotus and the secret of the "Suffering Sutra" may be hidden on this nine-story altar. Only by breaking through can we find the truth and save the heroic spirit."

After saying that, he tightened his grip on the spirit sword in his hand. The power of chaos surged through the sword, emitting a faint glow.

Zhao Meng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not afraid. I'll go with you!"

Zhou Yu also tightened the spear in his hand, his eyes revealing determination: "That's right, to find the truth, we have to fight!"

The burly man patted his chest. Although he didn't say anything, his determined expression already showed his attitude.

Li Fan felt a warm feeling in his heart when he saw everyone so united. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, everyone, be careful and follow me closely."

After saying that, Bento walked towards the first level of the nine-level altar.

Everyone followed closely and walked in.

However, when everyone stepped into the first floor, the burly man accidentally stepped on something hard.

Just before this, Li Fan vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the ground, as if something was hidden.

But before I could remind myself, I heard a dull "click" sound.

This is the signal that the ancient mechanism has been triggered.

In an instant, the entire altar shook violently.

The flames around seemed to be pulled by some force, burning more fiercely, and the flames danced wildly.

Along with this vibration, a huge guardian stone statue slowly emerged from the wall on one side of the altar.

A strange black mist emanated from the stone statue, and a pair of blood-red eyes could be faintly seen in the mist, staring at everyone coldly.

When the stone statue was fully revealed, everyone could see its appearance clearly - a ghost-faced Shura.

Its face is hideous and terrifying, and its ghost face is engraved with mysterious and creepy runes.

Each rune flashed with a dark red light, as if expressing endless resentment.

He is tall and muscular, holding a huge Shura sword in his hand.

The blade emitted a cold light that could easily tear through space.

The Ghost-faced Shura let out an earth-shaking roar, the sound like rolling thunder.

The shock made everyone's eardrums hurt.

After the roar, he swung the Shura Sword fiercely, and a black blade energy came towards everyone like lightning.

Wherever it passed, the air was cut by the sharp blade, making a "sizzling" sound.

Li Fan's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone be careful! Spread out and take cover!"

As he spoke, he quickly activated the power of chaos and condensed a chaos shield in front of him.

The black blade energy slammed into the shield fiercely, bursting out a dazzling light.

The powerful impact made everyone take a few steps back.

Zhao Meng reacted quickly, quickly forming seals with his hands and muttering something, instantly setting up a defensive magic circle in front of everyone.

The magic circle flickered with a faint light, barely resisting the aftermath of the sword energy.

Sun Yao cast an ice spell, condensing a thick ice wall on the ground, trying to weaken the power of the sword.

Zhou Yu gripped the spear tightly and rushed towards the Ghost-faced Shura like a black lightning.

Trying to disrupt its rhythm before it attacks again.

The burly man's face was full of regret. He roared and swung the huge axe in his hand.

He rushed towards the Ghost Face Shura and shouted, "It's my fault. I'll fix it!"

However, the Ghost-faced Shura was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of disdainful sneer.

It seems to be mocking everyone's unawareness of their own abilities.

A fierce battle officially began on the first level of the nine-level altar.