The stolen magic is a bit magical

Chapter 436 The Lost Lotus
The formation was the most unpredictable. Li Qing fell into Lin Xiaosu's trap, lost the initiative, and ended up in a sorry state.

However, once they break through the encirclement, what could Lin Xiaosu, this little ant, possibly be in terms of skill?
With a wave of his hand, he slaughtered them all, rendering the patrol formation he controlled useless!
With the unparalleled merit of rescuing the array master of the bridge boundary, Li Qing alone took the Lost Lotus. Who could have any objections?
However, just as she was filled with excitement...

A sword flies in!
boom!
Li Qing's only remaining arm was shattered into pieces. Li Qing flew away, his face pale.

"You...you will pay the price for what you've done today!" Li Qing's chest heaved rapidly: "The Li clan behind you will pay the most terrible price; they will be unable to stand in the Bridge Realm!"

"Because the Li people colluded with the human race, killed a hundred array masters, and destroyed the sacred mission of the Bridge Realm, they cannot stand in the Bridge Realm and must be exterminated, is that right?"

"of course!"

Lin Xiaosu laughed: "That's the next step! I don't intend for the Li people to take the blame for this. I choose to let your ancestral temple take the blame. Therefore, you can set off with peace of mind. Those in your ancestral temple who are in cahoots with you will follow closely behind!"

Chi!
The first move of the Separation Swordplay: Separation Severance!
Li Qing, your head flew off!
This brought an end to her legendary life...

Lin Xiaosu's longsword trembled, and dust rose up along the thirty-mile-long array behind her...

The danger became increasingly elusive.

The patrol formation changed again.

This change truly extinguished all the array masters' hopes of escape.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...

All eighty-three array masters who entered the array perished; not one escaped.

The array masters on the periphery suddenly felt a thick fog spreading in front of them, so thick that they couldn't see their own hands in front of their faces, and an endless stream of killing intent from the array was rushing towards them.

The formation master stopped.

It can't advance even an inch.

When the news spread, Night Demon's expression changed...

A new path was found, and eighty-three people entered it. The start seemed incredibly good, but suddenly something changed in the inner top-level formation circle.

No one knows whether it's a blessing or a curse.

An elder of the Shell Clan, whose entire body was covered in tortoise shells, his body shimmering with light in a hurried and chaotic manner, his eyes also gleaming with a hazy light: "There is good fortune and misfortune intertwined; this matter is certainly no small thing!"

This is his divination.

Nonsense divination...

At the edge of the massive platform, Li Feiyang, Li Xueyi, and Jiu'er held hands in pairs, their hearts pounding.

The news inside greatly excited them.

Lin Xiaosu actually traversed that new path and officially integrated into the top circle. Moreover, under his guidance, she opened up a new path that even Li Qing had failed to discover.

He found it!

What is this called?
Unparalleled talent!

Indeed, no matter the occasion, a prodigy is still a prodigy!

Could it be that he can really break this seal and complete the common mission of all races in the Bridge Realm?

Lin Xiaosu, the instigator of the whole incident, finally arrived at the lotus pond in front.

A breeze stirs in the lotus pond, its source unknown.

What was originally the most elegant lotus pond in the world appeared strange to Lin Xiaosu.

He walked forward step by step, and the more he walked, the more difficult it became.

The array patterns in the air are gone.

This formation represents the completeness of this region.

The complete array lacked the danger of array patterns, yet it exuded immense pressure.

He could not get close to this mountain of bones even when it was still a hundred meters away. This was the majesty of the bone itself; a single bone was like a galaxy.

Lin Xiaosu sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and used her primordial spirit as her eyes.

In the eyes of the primordial spirit, this world is just a wall.

Boundless and vast, imposing and heavy, beneath the wall, a lotus flower lies pressed down.

This lotus is the Lost Lotus.

The name "Lian Shi Lu" (失路莲) is derived from the idea of ​​being lost or lost.

The connection between the two worlds is severed.

As soon as Lin Xiaosu's Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit came into contact with the lotus, he was suddenly caught in boundless turbulence, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Is this the Lost Lotus?

Devour the primordial spirit!

Any spirit that gets close will be drawn into the labyrinth.

If he were an ordinary cultivator, or even a legendary top expert at the Nascent Soul Enlightenment Realm, he would be courting death at this moment.

However, Lin Xiaosu still had one trump card up her sleeve.

That was his other primordial spirit.

The two primordial spirits are connected to each other.

Even if one of them gets lost in the maze, the other can still connect to it.

It's like a coin tethered outside a maze.

With this primordial spirit, the primordial spirit inside now has a clear coordinate.

This is an exceptional case, absolutely unique among cultivators throughout the world.

With his two primordial spirits connected, Lin Xiaosu felt confident enough to place one of them deeper into the depths. Deeper still, the internal structure of the Lost Lotus slowly took shape in his brain through this primordial spirit...

He was increasingly surprised.

The Lost Lotus, how come it's so similar to the human brain?
Each channel is a nerve in the brain.

Every deep pool is a brain cell.

From the perspective of the primordial spirit, the inside of the Lost Lotus is an enlarged version of the human brain.

Lin Xiaosu's heart stirred, and the primordial spirit in her mind began to travel in sync with the primordial spirit inside the Lost Lotus...

The path through the lotus pond is crisscrossed.

The nerve pathways in the brain are also intricately interwoven.

One large maze, one small maze...

One hour, two hours, three hours, one day, two days... The primordial spirit in the Lost Lotus got lost, but with the reminder from the primordial spirit in the brain, it knew where the next intersection was. So it drifted along until it reached the deepest part of the brain.

Suddenly, in a certain area of ​​the Lost Lotus, an ancient bronze door appeared.

In Lin Xiaosu's brain, the same area lacks the bronze gate, which seems to be the only difference between the two.

Bronze door!
Lin Xiaosu's heart was in turmoil.

The human body has a secret realm, unknown to anyone, its discovery purely accidental...

Could this be another secret realm of the human body?

Only by opening this secret realm can one unlock the "Heavenly Lock" of the spiritual power technique.
His primordial spirit concentrated its mental energy, making a gesture as if opening a door, and pushed forward into the bronze door.

One attempt was unsuccessful!
Two unsuccessful attempts!

the third time!
He focused all his mental energy, disregarding everything else!
With a sudden surge, the area inside his body trembled violently. His brain felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow, and his head throbbed with pain. For a brief moment, he lost contact with the primordial spirit within the Lost Lotus.

Finally, he took a deep breath and slowly regained his senses.

A secret realm appeared in his mind.

His spiritual power surged in all at once, like fish finding a nest.

Inside the secret realm, the pathways were interconnected, and it seemed that every part of his body, every organ, and even his sea of ​​consciousness were connected to this secret realm. Once his primordial spirit entered, his thoughts were so unobstructed…

shackles!

opened!
The true value of the lost lotus lies not in the lotus itself, but in the inspiration it provides.

It can guide people to unlock the most mysterious secret realm within their own minds—the Lost Realm.

Lin Xiaosu reconnected to the primordial spirit within the Lost Lotus.

They brought it back with them.

Returning to the sea of ​​consciousness.

He raised his gaze and looked at the white bone in front of him.

This skeleton comes from a legendary figure, Kundi.

He seemed to see a tragic hero who, facing heavenly and earthly tribulations, took out his own ribs and transformed them into a terrifying array, severing the connection between heaven and earth, and holding up a corner of the world for the perilous and fragile human race.

Millions of years have slipped through his fingers.

Only thirteen stark white bones remain, still bearing traces of the heroic yet tragic spirit of that time.

Lin Xiaosu bowed deeply before the skeleton, then stood up and turned to leave.

The formation behind them had stopped.

The passageway was littered with corpses.

Lin Xiaosu walked past Li Qing's corpse, past Ye Shui's corpse, and came to Er Wutian's corpse.

He reached out and took off Er Wutian's blood-stained clothes. His face slowly changed, transforming into Er Wutian's appearance. His ears also slowly became pointed under the stimulation of his true energy.

A gust of wind blew by, and his entire body looked exactly like Er Wutian's.

He stretched out his hand, and a pair of glasses appeared in his palm.

Longan recorded the scene before it and accepted one of his instructions.

The command consists of two words: Synthesize!
Then, covered in blood, Er Wutian picked up an ancient array plate from the pool of blood, collected the scattered array crystal pillars, and strode towards the exit...

peripheral.

On a huge platform.

The Night Demon sat in the darkness, with endless darkness behind him.

His long hair, like the hair of a female corpse floating in a deep, ancient well.

He stared intently at the treetop.

Since that kid from the Li Tian clan entered the formation three days ago, the changes within the formation have left everyone wondering whether it's auspicious or ominous, and what kind of news will arrive next.

Is it an insurmountable array barrier they encounter, or will they break through the array barrier and face the final outcome?

Regardless of the type, it is advantageous for the Night Clan.

Because the Night Clan has the advantage of terrain and the initiative.

If there are insurmountable obstacles in the array formations, the Night Clan can take this opportunity to exploit the various races and extract more resources from them.

If we can truly conquer it directly and obtain the rare treasures within the two-domain passage, such as the Lost Lotus.

That should belong to the Night Clan!

What do you think he, this Night Demon of the Four Realms, is doing here?

The so-called "holding order" and "protecting the array masters" are all just for show. What he really wants to do is ensure that the Night Clan gets the real big spoils!

The Bridge Realm is home to nearly two hundred races, constantly embroiled in conflict. Each race has a place to belong, and when hope is still just a distant dream, everyone can unite against a common enemy, contributing money, strength, manpower, and resources.

But when a sufficiently large victory appears, everyone will inevitably look after themselves!

No starlight shone on the branches.

This means that the array masters inside do not use the array as a connection to communicate with the outside world.

They did not take the initiative to contact anyone, and it was impossible for outsiders to even glimpse the inner layers of the array.

What exactly happened inside?

He was still completely unaware...

Suddenly, a layer of golden light flowed through the leaves...

The golden light shone brightly, and the Night Demon's gaze, sharp as a vengeful ghost, locked firmly on...

Below, on the edge of the platform, the two suddenly turned around, staring at the leaves on the tree...

These two are the Li siblings, Li Feiyang and Li Xueyi.

A golden light simply flowed across the tree; nothing unusual happened.

Suddenly, a person emerged from the tree hole!
This man, covered in blood, held an array plate in his hand. His face was deathly pale. He was none other than Er Wutian, the array master of the Long-Eared Clan.

"Seventh Elder!" Er Dongsheng, standing below the stage, frowned sharply: "What happened?"

Night Demon's fierce eyes were fixed on him, and a great unease rose in his heart: "Master Ear, what has happened?"

Er Wutian shouted in a fierce voice, "Dead! All dead! They're all dead..."

(End of this chapter)