Chapter 191

Although the space is huge, there is not much in it. Except for countless strange spirit grass on the ground, there is only the spirit spring.

The spirit spring keeps rolling, and the essence of heaven and Earth continues to overflow and float in this space.

After putting away the spirit grass that could produce illusion, Yang Xuan looked around carefully.

This is the deepest place that can be reached. The space here is semi closed. There is no other way to go except the crack above.

He frowned and looked around. After a while, his eyes stopped in a corner, where there was a waist high blue stone tablet.

When he first fell here, the ground was covered by white fog, and then he was attracted by the strange spirit grass. Unexpectedly, he had never found the monument.

Thinking of Jiang Huang's chance, Yang Xuan was overjoyed and hurried over.

The stone tablet is made of bluestone. It is slightly damaged and has a smell of years. Many words are written on it, some vague, but it can barely be seen clearly.

"Jiang Weisheng!"

At a glance, he saw the name of the place where the stone tablet was inscribed. Although he had never heard of it, he could basically guess the identity of this person. After all, according to King Jiang, no one in the state of Jiang has ever had the cultivation of the third realm since the founding of the country.

In other words, no one in the state of Jiang has ever been here except the ancestor. Even if they can cross the colorful River, they can't float down and arrive here safely.

Yang Xuan read the inscription carefully, his face gradually became solemn, and his eyes looked at the Lingli pool not far away.

According to the inscription, when the founding father of the state of Jiang arrived here, he entered the Lingquan. This inscription is to tell later people the mystery of the Lingquan.

Yang Xuan went to the edge of the Lingquan spring and looked down. The brilliance in his eyes flashed.

The Lingquan is very clear and contains divine light, but he can't see the bottom all the time. He hesitated for a moment and immediately stretched out a hand.

According to the inscription, this Lingquan is not a pure heaven and earth essence. It has been bred here for many years and has already lost some Lingqi, which is not unbearable to the human body.

Although the inscription said clearly, Yang Xuan closed the meridians of the whole right hand with his spiritual power, and formed a film above his arm.

His hand reached into the spirit spring, some cool, smooth as a ribbon, very soft.

The spiritual power contained in the spiritual spring rushed into his right hand, but it was blocked by the film. Rao is the powerful spiritual power, but he can't break through the thin spiritual light film.

"It worked!"

Yang Xuan's heart was happy. The whole hand went into it. After a long time, it was still intact.

"The method mentioned in the inscription can really stop the invasion of the Lingquan spring."

The film on his hand seems simple, but in fact it is an extremely ingenious way of working spiritual power, which is recorded on the stone tablet.

"It seems that the cultivation of Jiang, the founder of the country, is higher than I thought."

Yang Xuan said secretly in his heart, covered the film all over his body, and without hesitation, jumped directly into the Lingquan.

Because Lingquan has its own light, its interior is not dark, but very transparent, brilliant flow, and the internal space is at a glance.

When he jumped into the pool, Yang Xuan quickly swam down. According to the inscription, there was another cave at the bottom of the pool.

The cool Lingquan gradually became warm with Yang Xuan's dive. He went down all the way, and the surrounding space gradually widened.

"That's it."

Suddenly, his eyes saw a small dark hole on the rock wall. He was overjoyed and rushed over quickly.

This cave was also left by the ancestor of the state of Jiang. According to the inscription, the good fortune is here.

The spiritual spring outside the cave is flowing, but the cave is dark.

At the entrance of the cave, there seems to be an invisible barrier across it, which blocks the Lingquan out and can't penetrate into it at all.

Yang Xuan rushed straight out of the Lingquan. He just felt refreshing. The dark hole in his eyes suddenly became bright.

The diameter of the cave is three or four meters. The wall of the cave is full of short plants, emitting Yingying white light for lighting.

"It's strange."

Yang Xuan turned and looked at the entrance of the cave with a startled face. There was nothing there, but he completely blocked the Lingquan spring, but people would not be affected.

Not only that, the invisible barrier also has the function of covering up. When in the Lingquan, it was obviously dark here, but it was found that it was not so after entering.

While he sighed, he was silent in his heart.

With such profound means, the cultivation of the ancestors of the state of Jiang must be very shocking, but now the state of Jiang can't even take out a monk in the third realm.

I'm afraid that's just the case.

Yang Xuan shook his head with emotion and immediately looked ahead.

The rock wall is still colorful, with charm. Spirit grass can be seen everywhere here. All kinds of magic lights are floating in the air, which attracts people's hearts and souls.

Yang Xuan had already prepared, silently carried the three yuan quiet formula, suppressed his original heart, ignored these seemingly attractive spirit grass, and slowly walked towards the depths.

The cave is not deep, but it's ten steps away.

The space at the end of the cave is much larger than the passage, but there are no plants emitting divine light. Only a circular altar stands in the center, with four huge stone pillars around it.

Seeing the stone pillar and altar, Yang Xuan was secretly relieved. It was the same as what was described on the stone tablet. He thought he had found the right place.

He came near a stone pillar, which was as thick as two people holding together. It was carved with dragon patterns. It was very delicate, and even the scales could be seen clearly. Vaguely exudes a thrilling power, as if to suppress heaven and earth.

He just looked at it and then moved away. The stone pillar contained spiritual pressure and was extremely powerful. With his current state, he couldn't get close for too long.

Bypassing the four huge stone pillars, Yang Xuan came to the front of the altar.

There is nothing else in the cave except these two things.

The altar is stacked with black stones, which is as high as Yang Xuan's shoulder, but the space above is not very large. Five or six people can fill it.

He walked up the stairs. The platform was engraved with all kinds of runes, which looked very complicated.

"According to the words on the stone tablet, as long as you enter the altar and urge the Dharma decision, you can get the opportunity left by the ancestors of the state of Jiang."

Yang Xuan walked into the altar without much thought. After all, since the engraver of the stone tablet was the ancestor of the state of Jiang, he would not trip up his descendants.

"Hope is a magic weapon. In this way, Jiang's current crisis can be lifted."

He whispered in his heart and began to meditate according to the Dharma decision said in the inscription.