"The secret that the cold pestilence spoke of should be this flying ring," Ding Huān pointed to the flying ring that was still flashing with seven colors of light.
The Flying Ring's Dao Yun was extremely clear, making all of the land immortals long for it.
No one spoke, even though Ding Huān said that this flying ring was the secret mentioned by the cold pestilence, it did not prove that the flying ring was real or fake.
"I think this flying ring should be fake," Ding Huān said.
"But there have been hundreds of immortals at the Third Heaven Star Continent of my realm who have ascended here," Yi Qiuxing hurriedly said.
He has guarded this Ascension Tower for several centuries and thus gained the title of Tower Immortal.
He can be said to be respected by all cultivators in the Third Heaven Star Continent because of his title as Tower Immortal, and it is because he guards the Ascension Ring.
Lin Yuqi said in a deep voice, "Master Yi, I think Master Ding won't let off without reason. Don't rush."
Ding Huān said, "What kind of aura can you sense in this flying ring?"
"It's a Dao Yun that transcends the earth immortals. It makes me feel very comfortable. I even wish to practice here for a while. Perhaps I can understand the state of bridge between humans and gods," Chen Yuan said first.
"Yes, I have the same feeling. When my spirit senses fall on it, it's as if I can see the path to the realm of immortals in the heavens, which is quite strange," Qi Yonghuan said. Although he also felt this way, he used strange instead of comfortable.
He has an intuition that this is not the true Dao Yun of the immortal realm, and it has nothing to do with the bridge between immortals and mortals.
Ding Huān slowly said, "Besides the Dao Yun of the bridge between immortals and mortals that you all feel, there is another kind of Dao Yun here. It carries an extreme coldness, but you may not notice it easily because it is too weak and faint."
Ding Huān felt the coldness of that ancient ghost as soon as he arrived here. This ancient ghost was masked by the Dao Yun of the bridge between mortals and gods, and it would be impossible to separate it from the Great Dao if one did not carefully examine it or had not achieved a high level of mastery in Daoist cultivation.
Jìgū's eyes lit up: "I thought only I felt that faint, extreme coldness, but I didn't expect Master Ding to have sensed it as well."
"Have you encountered the cold pestilence, Jìgū?" Ding Huān asked.
Jìgū shook her head: "No, I have never encountered the cold pestilence."
However, she quickly recovered, looking in surprise at Ding Huān: "Ding Huān, do you mean that here..."
Ding Huān nodded: "If I haven't guessed wrong, this flying tower is definitely related to the cold pestilence."
"Was it the cold pestilence you killed before?" Mu Chengzi also asked.
Ding Huān shook his head:
Ding Huān shook his head: "Absolutely not. The cold pestilence mentioned by you is not even an eighth level. He only absorbs the spirits and blood of cultivators at the level of True God. The cold pestilence who built this flying tower is at least a ninth level, and he is perfecting his own Dao Yun."
Talking about this, Ding Huān slowed down his tone: "If I haven't guessed wrong, all the people who entered this flying tower before have become food for this cold pestilence, and none of them have survived."
The reason why the cold pestilence in the Great Ravine Valley knows this secret is that it must have come here before and sensed the cold pestilence's aura here.
Even, the cold pestilence in the Great Ravine Valley is not only an informant and guardian of the stronger cold pestilence, but also to wait for the arrival of the stronger cold pestilence."
Hearing Ding Huān's words, everyone sucked in a cold breath.
Chen Yuan felt a chill running down her back. She had come here twice with the hope of ascending to the Realm of Gods.
If she had come here when the flying ring was activated, then wouldn't it mean that she had already become the cold pestilence's meal?
"But why hasn't the flying ring appeared for over a hundred years?" Yi Qiuxing was still unwilling to accept the reality.
"Before the flying ring disappeared, was there a period when the flying ring appeared frequently?" Ding Huān asked.
Without waiting for Yi Qiuxing to speak, Chen Yuan spoke voluntarily: "Yes, I remember sometimes it appeared twenty times in a year. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come back after leaving."
Ding Huān nodded: "According to my guess, it should be that he has absorbed too much spirit essence, blood, and spirit soul of earth immortals, and is in a state of sleep or seclusion for refining."
"Where should the cold pestilence be?" Lin Yuqi was the most anxious.
If Ding Huān and these strong cultivators entered the Open Heaven Battlefield and the cold pestilence appeared, where would they be able to deal with it?
Everyone's gaze also fell on Ding Huān, who had a much stronger sense of Dao Yun Laws than them, which had already been proven.
Ding Huān nodded positively: "This cold pestilence definitely cannot be in the Third Heaven Star Continent. Moreover, I can also confirm that as soon as it recovers, it will definitely come to the Third Heaven Star Continent."
After speaking, Ding Huān pointed to the flying tower: "If I haven't guessed wrong, this flying tower is what it covets. It may belong to it, and it may come here to take it in the future."
"That's not likely. The flying tower was built by the ancestors of the Third Heaven..."
After Yi Qiuxing spoke, he suddenly felt that although he was a Tower Immortal, among the few who have no qualifications to say this, he might be one of them.
Even if you pick someone at random here, their qualifications are older than his.
Jìgū said, "In my memory, there is also a flying tower, but I don't have any recollection of whether it was built by our ancestors."
Mu Chengzi also said: "There is indeed a flying tower. I remember my predecessors saying that there is a flying tower."
Ding Huān's heart moved. Perhaps the flying tower is not for the cold pestilence at all? Maybe the cold pestilence is using the flying tower to look for earth immortal prey in the Third Heaven Star Continent.
"No matter how it is, I will first refine this tower." Ding Huān made a decision instantly. Keeping this tower here would be like a troublemaker.
He was originally planning to use the flying ring to transport himself over and take a look.
He quickly put that thought aside.
There are several issues with using the flying tower to transport over there. First, the cold pestilence in the Great Ravine Valley is a seventh-level cultivator who needs to absorb the spirits and blood of cultivators at the level of True God.
What level of strength would a cold pestilence need to absorb cultivators at the realm of earth immortals? In other words, that cold pestilence is at least equivalent to the bridge between mortals and gods.
It is highly likely that it is a being beyond the realm of the bridge between mortals and gods, a cultivator of at least the ninth level or above.
A being like that, if transported over, might just be a meal for him.
Secondly, he said that there was a problem with the flying ring, but he transported over to check the situation.
To be honest, it's not hard to imagine that some people might suspect him of deliberately doing this.
One should not test people's hearts, as this is the most fragile thing that cannot be tested. Otherwise, it will be hard to predict what will happen if some people think he wants to occupy this flying ring opportunity.
Thirdly, can he definitely return after transporting over there?
If he can't come back, that Mu Chengzi fellow is not someone to be trifled with.
"Probably can't be refined." Yi Qiuxing shook his head. If this flying tower could be refined, it would have been long ago refined, and he wouldn't have mentioned that it was built by humans.
Even Mu Chengzi said, "Master Ding, this is probably not a treasure and cannot be refined."
Ding Huān smiled: "Whether it can be refined or not needs to be tested. Everyone, step out of the tower first and wait for my message."
Although no one believed Ding Huān could refine the flying tower, everyone still left the tower one by one.
For Ji Gu, Cang Yongqian, and Qi Yonghuan, Mu Chengzi may have had some issues with his character, but he was an undeniable ninth-level refining master.
With a refining master like Mu Chengzi saying that the flying tower is not a treasure, it's likely that it is not a treasure.
After Ding Huān and the others left the flying tower, they immediately began setting up formations.
He wanted to lock the flying tower to prevent it from fleeing unexpectedly during his refining process.
Who knows if the flying tower can already be collected?
Just half of the formation was set, and Ding Huān's array cultivation had advanced to a ninth-level array king.
Indeed, after advancing to the Star River Realm, his understanding of the Great Dao was much stronger than before.
Ding Huān began to set up the nine-level containment formation, the nine-level restraint formation, the nine-level prohibition of flying formation, the nine-level displacement formation...
Setting up the displacement formation was because Ding Huān worried that if his formation couldn't stop the flying tower from escaping before he had refined it, he would directly transport it to his iron pot.
Once all the formations were set up, Ding Huān immediately constructed a new Ten Heaven through the Great Cosmic Art.
In the new Ten Heaven, he included the flying altar as well.
In Ding Huān's opinion, the flying altar seemed to have some problems.
A flying tower is a flying tower. Why build a pot?
With the operation of the Great Cosmic Art Ten Heaven, Ding Huān felt the cold pestilence's aura inside the flying ring even more clearly.
When he realized that the remaining Dao Yun Laws of the cold pestilence were far beyond Luo Xīhe, his heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, he had not gone to check the situation through the flying ring. This powerful existence was something he would give as food to the cold pestilence.
As Ding Huān constructed the Great Cosmic Art Ten Heaven and his spiritual awareness surged in to refine it, the flying ring on the flying tower began to flicker erratically.
Just one ten heaven, and the flying ring on the flying tower suddenly disappeared. Then Ding Huān felt an endless sea of coldness pouring into his consciousness.
Ding Huān sneered coldly. To destroy his consciousness?
Even if he hadn't prepared for it, and even if he had accidentally been sucked in by the coldness, it wouldn't shake his Great Dao Universe.
The biggest ability of a low-level cold pestilence is the condensation of black mist to form souls. This cold black mist cannot enter his consciousness, let alone deprive him of his spirit soul.
As Ding Huān's powerful spiritual awareness, with the help of the Great Cosmic Art Ten Heaven, continued to attack the restrictions of the flying tower, a surge of anger was sensed by Ding Huān.
As expected, there was indeed a remnant soul, or rather a fragmented soul, on the flying tower.
Ding Huān doesn't have to ask to know that this is the fragment of the cold pestilence.
Ding Huān has accumulated experience in refining various treasures.
His iron pot, the Mubei drum, these are all extremely difficult to refine treasures. Isn't he already starting the refining process?
Even if the flying tower is even more difficult to refine, can it compare to his iron pot in terms of difficulty to refine?
With the help of the Great Cosmic Art Ten Heaven, Ding Huān was striking one after another during the twilight on that dense and labyrinthine formation.
Soon, Ding Huān found the first layer of restrictions on the flying tower.
Ding Huān showed no hesitation, combining the Great Cosmic Art Ten Heaven with his Dao Great Spiritual Awareness, wildly rushing towards the first layer of restrictions.
(Dao friend, good night!)
(This chapter is complete.)
