Instantly, Tang Huan withdrew his right hand and closed his eyes slightly.
Allowing the Tian Yuan in his body to drain away rapidly, Tang Huan's sensing ability increased rapidly. With his powerful mind, he covered the fairy grass in front of him and explored it carefully. Whether it was the strong fairy spirit or the majestic medicinal power, Tang Huan could capture it extremely clearly.
Not an illusion
Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and in a flash of thought, he activated the God-Forging Crystal deep in his soul.
A trace of magical power suddenly rushed out of the soul, whizzing forward in a fan shape. After an instant, within the area covered by Tang Huan's mind, whether it was the intention of the fairy, the majestic power of the medicine, or the rolling pressure around him, they melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
"This is… "
Tang Huan's heart moved slightly.
There is only one explanation for why such a change occurred, and that is that the fairy grass and the bloody area where it was just seen were all illusions.
But just when Tang Huan was about to open his eyes, the situation he sensed in his mind suddenly changed strangely.
The spirit of the fairy that was as strong as the substance actually appeared again, and the aura fluctuations of the majestic medicinal power also appeared at the same time... What on earth is going on
Tang Huan stopped mobilizing the power of the divine crystal and his eyes suddenly opened.
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in his sight. The space was still the same as the one he saw after entering the first floor of the Glazed Pagoda. Within the space, there are still many immortal grasses, but the more than 10,000 monks who originally fell to the ground due to the disappearance of the round platform have spread out, sitting or standing beside the immortal grasses, motionless, but with intoxicated faces. Even he himself was standing next to a fairy grass.
The fairy grass was exactly the same as the one he saw before, and it also had a crystal clear green fruit.
"It's really an illusion!"
Tang Huan took a deep breath, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The moment the round platform disappeared, all the monks who entered the glazed pagoda fell into illusions. He quickly got rid of the illusion by relying on the power of the God-Forging Divine Crystal, but the other tens of thousands of monks were still immersed in the illusion, showing no signs of waking up.
Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou were also among them.
Tang Huan's steps moved slightly, and he was about to go over and find a way to wake the two of them up. The fairy grass in front of him began to undergo strange changes. Wisps of green aura rose up quickly, while the fairy grass was visible to the naked eye. The speed withered and withered, and the thick green aura twisted and fluctuated several meters in the air. In less than a blink of an eye, a delicate green flower had condensed and taken shape.
Within the flower, both the fairy spirit and the medicinal power were at least twice as strong as what he had sensed before.
"call!"
The next moment, the green flowers suddenly rushed down.
Its speed was faster than lightning. Even with Tang Huan's cultivation, he had no time to dodge or block it. The green flower landed on top of his head and got into it.
A moment later, Tang Huan felt a huge power with the meaning of fairy spirit pouring down from his head like a waterfall, and then like torrents, flowing wildly in his body.
In just the blink of an eye, the power transformed from the green flower spread all over his limbs and bones, and his internal organs, as if it was going to burst his whole body.
Tang Huan was slightly startled, and he immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and operated the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" to its maximum without any hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, the cauldron became like a black hole, desperately absorbing the power that filled every part of the body. Almost at the same moment, Tang Huan also started to operate the Dao Ying. The power gathered in the cauldron is refined.
The difficulty of refining that kind of power is almost negligible, which also makes the Dao crystals in Tang Huan's Dao Infant begin to separate and condense continuously. The number of new Dao Crystals continues to increase at a shocking speed, ten... one hundred... one thousand... five thousand...
Ten thousand! Twenty thousand!
After adding a full 20,000 Dao Crystals in one breath, the power was completely refined.
"The fairy flowers enter the top! This is the fairy flowers entering the top!"
Tang Huan suddenly realized it, and excitement emerged from the bottom of his heart involuntarily.
After refining the power of the green flower, the number of Dao crystals he owned increased to 60,001. This means that it takes too much power for him to condense one Dao Crystal. If he were replaced by another fourth-grade Heavenly Lord, not only would he have entered the realm of the fifth-grade Heavenly Lord, he would even be able to condense many more Dao Crystals.
The substantial increase in Dao Jing is only one aspect.
On the other hand, the majestic fairy spirit contained in the green flowers did not gradually disappear after pouring into Tang Huan's body. Instead, it was gradually integrated into the body with the movement of Dao Ying. Today, Tang Huan exudes fairy aura from almost every pore.
"This glazed pagoda has eight floors. If you can get a fairy flower every time you pass one floor, let alone the sixth grade of Tianjun, it is possible to even cross the realm of Tianjun."
Tang Huan's heart was filled with joy and color.
Another eight fairy flowers can definitely push his cultivation to the sixth level of Tianjun, and even give him a glimpse of the higher realm above Tianjun.
"By the way, Senior Sister Caiwei, Senior Sister Manrou..."
After a moment, Tang Huan calmed down, quickly opened his eyes, stood up, and prepared to look for Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou.
However, when the surrounding scenery came into view, Tang Huan was stunned. Within his sight, not only the fairy grass disappeared, but all the monks including Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou also disappeared... The space situation had changed drastically. It seems that it is no longer the first floor of the pagoda.
"Could it be that while refining the power of the fairy flower, it was quietly teleported to the second floor of the pagoda?"
Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly and he glanced around in a blink of an eye.
There is still a round platform under his feet.
The scene around the round platform is quite desolate. There are only white stones, big or small, round or square, upright or flat, with different shapes. The only thing that is somewhat similar to the first floor of the pagoda is that this space is also filled with fairy spirit, and it is more intense.
"It seems that we have really entered the second floor of the Glazed Pagoda."
Tang Huan frowned slightly, feeling quite worried.
Although he got rid of the illusion on the first floor of the pagoda, he didn't know whether the illusion would be fatal. Looking back now, the illusion was indeed extremely realistic.
In order to resist the invasion of pressure, the strength flows away like water. When his own elixir is almost exhausted, the monk who is trapped in the illusion will not be able to help but try to take it after discovering a powerful fairy grass, even if he knows that something is wrong. Come here for refining to restore Tian Yuan.
Taking the fairy grass, I am afraid that whoever will be more addicted to the illusion will be unable to extricate himself. (To be continued)