The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1500

Chapter 1500: Chapter 1496: Mysterious Brocade Handkerchief Chapter 1500: Chapter 1496: Mysterious Brocade Handkerchief “Damn it, what kind of prohibition was that blue light just now? Where did it come from?” Yan Lie said with both shock and anger, looking towards where the blue light had appeared.

That place was empty, only some remnants of demon qi lingered.

“If I'm not mistaken, that seemed to be the Mirror Surface Teleportation God's Power of the Mirror Fiend. It appears to be a measure left by Wanshui Zhenren, but I have never heard of Wanshui Zhenren possessing a Mirror Fiend spirit pet. Could it actually be Wanshui Zhenren's helper?” Tian Sanqi grabbed the lingering demon qi with a wave of his hand, pondered for a moment, then spoke.

“Mirror Fiend! Tian Daoist friend, can you ascertain its cultivation realm?” Yan Lie quickly calmed down after his initial shock and rage, and asked.

Upon hearing this, Tian Sanqi slapped his waist, and a light purple bead flew out, emitting a faint purple light with a dreamy quality that enveloped the demon qi in his hand.

“This demon qi's owner is not weak in cultivation, having already reached the True Immortal Stage. Furthermore, it seems to have a powerful Magical Treasure, which could forcibly send the three of us away just now!” Tian Sanqi quickly said.

“True Immortal Stage Mirror Fiend! I know that Wanshui Zhenren well enough; he absolutely doesn't have the capability to subdue a True Immortal stage spirit pet, it must be that mysterious helper,” said Yan Lie, furrowing his brow.

“Tian Daoist friend, is this spiritual bead perhaps the Canghun Pearl? The treasured artifact of Black Scale Mountain's Canghun Ancestor in West Niu Hezhou, reputed to excel in exploration and analysis. It can deduce a monk's realm and cultivation techniques, and even weaknesses from a mere breath–I see today that indeed it is so,” said Ghost Teng Master, who then spoke up.

“Ghost Vine Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight, you are correct, this is indeed the Canghun Pearl,” said Tian Sanqi as he put away the Canghun Pearl and took a deep look at Ghost Teng Master.

At that, Ghost Teng Master was taken aback. The Canghun Ancestor was a high-ranking expert at the Taiyi Stage, yet he was willing to lend his treasured artifact to Tian Sanqi–could there be some special relationship between the two?

Just then, a blue and white light group shot from a distance and soon arrived nearby.

The light group slowly dispersed, revealing the figures of the three people from Fangjin Pavilion.

“Looking at the three Daoist friends' expressions, you've found Wanshui Zhenren, but he escaped, didn't he?” said the dark-faced old man, his tone mocking and reveling in their misfortune.

“Exactly, Wanshui Zhenren has already entered the Secret Mansion. By now, he should have almost gathered all the treasures inside. You three needn't bother, just head back,” Ghost Teng Master said with a cold sneer.

The dark-faced old man's expression darkened, just about to retort.

“Alright, let's put an end to this meaningless bickering. Yan Lie Daoist friend, is this really the location of the Secret Mansion? Has Wanshui Zhenren already entered?” Tao Xiang looked at Yan Lie.

“Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. I underestimated him for being able to find the location of this Secret Mansion,” said Yan Lie, his expression slightly ugly.

Tao Xiang then looked forward toward the mountain wall, pinched a magic formula, and stimulated the Ten Thousand Miles of Cloud around her. It flew out like a giant blue whip lashing at the mountain wall.

With a thunderous “boom”, the mountain wall unexpectedly emitted a layer of white light, easily blocking the strike of the Ten Thousand Miles of Cloud.

“As expected, this is the entrance. This prohibition seems quite extraordinary, but Yan Daoist friend previously mentioned that you're a descendant of a disciple of the Donghua Freelance Immortal, so you might have some clues about this prohibition,” Tao Xiang said to Yan Lie.

“This prohibition here should indeed be the Jade Void Pill Cauldron Formation, a secret transmission of the Donghua Freelance Immortal. Breaking it open will not be easy, but fortunately, our ancestor left behind a Battle Formation Map of the Pill Cauldron Formation. With the six of us working together, we should be able to break it open quickly,” Yan Lie pondered briefly then said.

“Good, let's get started immediately,” Tao Xiang said, her face flashing with joy.

Hearing this, Yan Lie showed a hesitant look.

“Yan Lie Daoist friend, now that Wanshui Zhenren has already entered the Secret Mansion, if you continue to hesitate, all the treasures inside will soon be taken by Wanshui Zhenren,” Tao Xiang said.

Yan Lie was shaken after hearing this and exchanged glances with Tian Sanqi and Ghost Teng Master before retrieving a battle formation map.

Shen Luo was engulfed by an endless white light, and it took him a while to calm himself before he found himself in a spacious great hall with Wanshui Zhenren by his side.

The great hall was seventy to eighty zhang high and was entirely made of translucent white jade, intricately carved with exquisite patterns and reliefs, giving it a remarkable look.

“Is this Warm Sun White Jade, with its restrained spiritual energy and glossy color?” Wanshui Zhenren looked around and commented.

Shen Luo glanced around the great hall and then withdrew his gaze, looking towards the deep end of the hall where a large jade table was placed, covered by a square brocade handkerchief a few feet in size, slightly bulging underneath, as if something was covered by it.

Wanshui Zhenren also noticed the jade table deep inside the great hall, his eyes lighting up as he dashed and flew towards the table.

Shen Luo wanted to speak but held back, first extending his Divine Sense to scout the situation inside the hall before approaching the jade table.

By now, Wanshui Zhenren had already emitted a blue light that flung the square brocade handkerchief aside, revealing the item underneath.

A subtle mana fluctuation spread out, and underneath were two jade boxes about a foot each in size, emitting a faint treasure light, looking extraordinary.

“Indeed, there are treasures!” Wanshui Zhenren delightedly exclaimed, flipping his hand.

The blue light enveloped the two jade boxes, which instantly emitted two bursts of white light, resisting Wanshui Zhenren's grasping force.

“Prohibition!”

Wanshui Zhenren hummed lightly, the blue light in his hand instantly intensified, turning into a cyan-blue giant palm that fiercely grabbed the white light on the two jade boxes.

Numerous water thunders emerged from within the giant palm, fiercely grinding around the white light of the jade boxes and producing dense thunderous booms, apparently attempting to forcefully break the restriction using brute strength.

Shen Luo stood quietly to the side, watching without haste to intervene.

The white light around the jade boxes was just ordinary prohibition, and it posed no problem for Wanshui Zhenren to break.

He walked towards other areas of the great hall, checking various places inside.

When he first entered, he had released the Mirror Fiend to ambush Yan Lie and the others outside; now, those three from Fangjin Pavilion had probably already reached the outside, necessitating a quick search of this place.

As he reached a certain part of the great hall, Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, picking up an item from the ground; it was the square brocade handkerchief previously discarded by Wanshui Zhenren.

The item was gray-white in color, with a noticeably rough texture akin to coarse cloth woven by ordinary farmers, casually adorned with a few rough patterns with no sense of beauty.

This brocade handkerchief barely showed any traces of mana, yet it completely concealed the spiritual power fluctuations of those two jade boxes, certainly not a common magical instrument.

However, when he activated his Divine Sense to probe inside it, aside from finding it somewhat obscure and difficult to navigate with Divine Sense, he didn't discover any other strange aspects.

“Eh, this handkerchief does have some unusualness; let me take a look,” Fire Spirit Child's voice suddenly sounded.

“You think this thing is also extraordinary? Then please take a look,” Since Shen Luo was unable to meticulously examine the item at the moment, he flipped his hand, putting the handkerchief into the Netherworld Furnace.

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