Li Yingyi cultivates the "Yi Wood Divine Technique," which is not good at offensive attacks but has the advantage of vigorous vitality and abundant true energy.

Upon breaking through to the sixth level, he forged the Azure Wood Yuan Platform, a golden-quality Yuan Platform capable of projecting divine sense outwards.

Although it cannot penetrate the door to the treasure chamber, it can detect movements within a 50-meter radius.

He never told anyone that he used his divine sense to create the image of selflessness.

He would always be the first to charge forward as long as there was no danger.

The two door panels of the First Hall were nowhere to be seen, and the interior was dark, exuding a mysterious and cold atmosphere.

Stepping inside, a stench of decay hits you.

Li Yingyi's pupils suddenly contracted as he saw rows of white skeletons come into view.

Standing silently, maintaining a fighting stance, they gripped various weapons tightly in their hands.

Before they could take a closer look, Jue Wuchen led the demonic cultivators in.

Seeing this, the sect disciples naturally wouldn't let Li Ying deal with the situation alone, and followed him in.

"My God! These are all Dao soldiers!"

Someone discovered that the weapons in the skeleton's hands were all top-grade Dao weapons!

Dao weapons are far more valuable than spirit weapons, and their power is unparalleled.

Faced with immense temptation, they disregarded any danger and rushed forward to snatch it.

"Don't touch them. These Dao soldiers recognize their master. Your cultivation is too shallow to erase the marks on them." The mysterious voice rang out again.

Unfortunately, it was too late; two people had already obtained the Dao soldiers.

Even after hearing this, they were still skeptical and reluctant to let go.

The next moment, the Dao soldiers unleashed a blinding, ferocious light, disemboweling them before returning to their original skeletal hands.

Seeing this, the others dared not make any rash moves.

"Ugh."

A sigh echoed from inside the hall.

Others discovered that the sound was coming from inside a pillar.

Unlike the dragon pillars we've seen along the way, this pillar is thick and majestic, like a pillar supporting the sky, exuding a powerful aura that suppresses all things in heaven and earth.

Its surface has a deep and mysterious dark gold color.

The surface is covered with mysterious patterns that exude an aura of sacred inviolability, resembling the imprint of laws, interwoven and fused together.

"This is the Demon-Sealing Pillar of Miro, and I am the Pillar Spirit Tian Jiu."

When the sound is heard, the surface texture of the pillar will vibrate slightly.

“Strange, strange, strange. You are so weak that you are not even qualified to enter the outer area. How did you get to the foot of the Dragon Palace?” Tian Jiu said.

"Senior Tianjiu."

Li Yingyi explained the whole story.

"I see. You won't die anytime soon, but you're doomed."

"Please, senior, save me!" Upon hearing this, even Li Yingyi's face showed a look of panic.

"There is always a way out; you may still have a glimmer of hope."

"This is a water-repelling pearl, also known as a dragon pearl, a treasure of the dragon race. It can also be used for underwater teleportation. If your cultivation level is higher, the water-repelling pearl can accommodate a hundred people. Unfortunately, no matter who you are, you can only protect a maximum of three people."

"This is the 'Nine Dragons Controlling Wind and Thunder,' which can be used to refine the Dragon Pearl into the Yuan Platform."

"This is all I can do for the human race."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange ripple spread through the space of the main hall.

A dazzling light streaked across the sky like a shooting star, and a blue bead slowly emerged.

This bead is round and translucent, just like the most perfect gemstone in the world.

Along with the Dragon Balls, a scripture scroll appeared, shimmering with a mysterious light.

The ten people inside the hall stared wide-eyed, ready to explode at any moment.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Ball roared and flew towards Fang Zheng, who was next to Li Yingyi.

Fang Zheng was a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. He was usually taciturn and had a negligible presence.

He caught the Dragon Ball, his face filled with disbelief, and he felt a surge of power within him.

"Oh? You have mixed dragon blood in your body, so your ancestors must have had some connection with the Dragon Pearl. It's a good thing that the Dragon Pearl took the initiative to kiss you," Tian Jiu said.

Fang Zheng was both surprised and delighted; he himself had no idea that his ancestors had such a history.

“Junior brother, this is your good fortune.” Li Yingyi smiled and nodded, his eyes narrowing into slits.

At this moment, the scroll fell into Jue Wuchen's hands.

"Alright, now it's up to your own fate. Go back quickly, the exit may close at any time," the pillar spirit said.

As the group walked out of the main hall, the bodies of the two people who had just died were still bleeding.

Fang Zheng, having obtained the Dragon Ball, dreamed of returning to his sect and soaring to great heights.

"Jue Wuchen! That scroll was tailor-made for the Dragon Ball, why don't you hand it over to us!"

Walking through the puddles, Li Yingyi spoke.

"The Pillar Spirit said! You can use the Dragon Balls even without dragon blood. If you don't make a move, I was planning to! Go!" Jue Wuchen shouted coldly.

The demonic cultivator struck first, his killing intent palpable.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The two sides clashed fiercely in this underwater dragon palace.

Strangely, Li Yingyi and Jue Wuchen did not clash; instead, Li Yingyi dealt with the other's person.

Soon, three disciples of the sect died under Jue Wuchen's poisonous palm.

"Senior brother, save me!"

Fang Zheng, who was left behind, turned pale and hid towards Li Yingyi.

"Junior brother, come here."

After dealing with the other demonic cultivators, Li Yingyi arrived with his sword in hand to provide reinforcements.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he slashed Fang Zheng's throat with his sword.

"Senior Brother..." Fang Zheng stared wide-eyed, unable to believe why Senior Brother Li would attack him.

Li Ying kicked him away and eagerly snatched the Dragon Ball.

"Such opportunities are for the capable."

“Brother Li, I said last time that you would definitely achieve great things if you joined my Demonic Sect.”

Jue Wuchen was not surprised. The two had just exchanged glances and agreed to take action without leaving any survivors.

In his early years, Li Yingyi studied the Ten Deadly Poisons and disguised himself as a demonic cultivator to enter the Ten Deadly Sect. By chance, he became friends with Jue Wuchen.

"Give me the scriptures!" Li Yingyi said.

"Okay, remember to copy it down for me after you're done practicing."

Jue Wuchen just threw "Nine Dragons Controlling Wind and Thunder" over without hesitation.

Li Yingyi reached out and took it, his palm immediately turning black, showing both frostbite and burn effects.

"Ice, fire, and poison are no longer effective against me."

Li Ying smiled and activated the "Yi Wood Divine Technique" to neutralize the ice and fire poison, and his palm quickly recovered.

"Brother Li, please don't be offended. I just wanted to see how far your poison skills have progressed. When you use the Dragon Pearl to escape later, you should count me in," Jue Wuchen said with a smirk.

"Of course, I have something to ask you."

Li Yingyi said, "When you and Fang Han dealt with that person wearing the bronze mask, was he ever affected by your Ice and Fire Poison?"

“Yes, although it didn’t hit him, his flying sword swept away the Ice and Fire Poison. You know how powerful the Poison is, so he must have been contaminated himself,” Jue Wuchen said.

"Hahaha! That's enough!"

Li Yingyi laughed heartily, feeling that his life had turned from bad to good, that he had received a fortuitous inheritance, and that he had accomplished his goal for this trip.

He gave him the bronze mask, so he naturally knew it belonged to Shen Ming.

Shen Ming drank his Qingxu Wine, and even though it was only the Heavenly Suffering level of Ice and Fire Poison, it could combine with the Twin Calamity!

"Li, Senior Brother Li?"

Just as I was feeling triumphant, a voice reached my ears.

Not far away, Li Xiaoluo stood there, staring wide-eyed.

Blood was dripping from the sword in Li Yingyi's hand, a square corpse lay on the ground, and he was chatting and laughing with Jue Wuchen while holding the Dragon Pearl.

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