The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 464 Yunwang Sect Martial Arts Master Qingyi
As she sat down, a mysterious feeling washed over her, and she felt as if she were in a world full of symbols.

She looked up, her body enveloped in endless symbols, and soon found it difficult to even breathe.

Song Wanning sensed something was wrong and began a frantic counterattack, trying to drive away those symbols.

But after trying it, I found that all my power was useless against these symbols. Those domineering moves were like tickling me, having no effect whatsoever.

She immediately changed her approach and began to use her mind to fight against these symbols.

This yielded some results, but it still couldn't get rid of those symbols; instead, they stuck on even more tightly.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more pronounced, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The situation became critical; if one died in their mind, their soul would be destroyed, and then there would be no cure.

Song Wanning tried to calm herself down. If a direct confrontation wouldn't work, then she would change her approach.

test……

Since it's a test, let's try to understand it first.

Next, enduring the feeling of suffocation, she began to use her mind to carefully draw the symbols, stroke by stroke.

At first, the symbols resisted, but Song Wanning's spiritual power was strong, and she quickly tamed them.

She sketched it out stroke by stroke with her mind, being extremely careful throughout, not daring to pause even for a moment.

Just like engraving arrays, drawing talismans must not be interrupted in the slightest, or if there is any fluctuation in the flow of spiritual energy, the engraving will fail.

Song Wanning knew this, so she maintained a consistent level of performance throughout.

Driven by immense spiritual power, the first symbol was actually completed.

At that very moment, the drawn symbol darted into her sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into a tiny ray of light that floated and sank within it.

Song Wanning's eyes lit up, and the suffocating feeling disappeared!
She found the right way.

"call--"

With a long sigh, Song Wanning continued to carve the symbols in the same way.

She had a premonition that once she finished drawing these symbols, she would definitely reap unexpected rewards.

……

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Huo Jinchuan clutched his chest in discomfort, coughing several times as if he were about to cough up his lungs.

His long escape had nearly depleted his elixirs. Fortunately, he had stumbled upon this secret place, which allowed him to survive Huo Yang's clutches.

Even so, his internal injuries have not been fully healed, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

He looked at the symbol in front of him, his brows furrowing tightly.

He intended to leave this place today, but he unexpectedly triggered the Celestial Palace, which trapped him in this room.

These are all symbols used to draw talismans; it will take a long time to comprehend them and truly understand them.

However, he was very worried that the appearance of this celestial palace would definitely attract the attention of the outside world, and then other people would surely come.

I must decipher the symbols as soon as possible, obtain the inheritance, and then find a way to escape this place and seek revenge.

For some reason, he felt very uneasy, especially when he thought about Song Wanning's amazing luck, and he was very worried that she would find out about this place.

"No, no one can take what's mine away. I must figure it all out as soon as possible!"

"Also, I must seize Song Wanning's luck."

He had been prepared for this, but he hadn't expected to fall out with Huo Yang so soon. Now that he was in this situation, it would be difficult to lure Song Wanning over.

But he had already set up the formation to plunder the luck, and he would never let Song Wanning escape.

…The appearance of the celestial palace quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators.

The pillar of light that shot into the sky did not dissipate for a long time.

The Huo family was the closest, and countless disciples flocked to the area. People from other families, upon receiving the news, were also rushing over.

Everyone is eyeing a great opportunity and hoping that it will fall into their lap, allowing them to defy fate and change their destiny.

Soon, more and more people flocked to the Celestial Palace, and everyone faced the same test: they needed to conquer these symbols first.

Meanwhile, in the Immortal Realm, at the Cloud Wandering Sect, Wu Qingyi was taking a nap when she suddenly noticed the commotion at the Immortal Palace and raised an eyebrow.

Her male attendant, who was meditating nearby, noticed that she had woken up and immediately got up to make tea and light incense.

"Why did you wake up so quickly, my lady? No one came to ask you for talismans today, so you should rest a little longer."

The male attendant, his eyes filled with concern, carefully helped Wu Qingyi up.

The sect is going to kill demons in the Heavenly Barrier in a few days and needs a lot of immortal talismans. The wife has been preparing immortal talismans for several months without rest, and her mental energy is almost exhausted. She finally got a chance to rest for a while, but she suddenly woke up after only half an hour.

Wu Qingyi took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and smelled the aroma. Her tired spirits improved slightly.

She rubbed her aching temples, smiled, and said, "It's nothing. I just noticed some activity in the celestial palaces of the lower realm."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a spirit mirror appeared in mid-air, followed by a dense array of heads, all placed in the grid of the celestial palace.

"My lady, this is..."

The male servant looked at the water mirror with some surprise, not expecting that his wife's things still existed in the lower realm.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I entered a secret place and encountered a primordial illusion. In the face of danger, I could only use my celestial palace to ward off the disaster."

"Later, the Celestial Palace disappeared as a result, and it was not sensed for tens of thousands of years. I never expected that someone would awaken the Celestial Palace today."

Wu Qingyi's expression was gentle, but upon closer inspection, her eyes were sharp and piercing.

Her gaze quickly locked onto Huo Jinchuan, and she scrutinized him carefully.

"Several hundred years of bone age, yet only barely at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm; his aptitude is rather average..."

Upon hearing this, the waiter paused, his expression momentarily unnatural.

For a prodigy like the wife, such a cultivation speed is indeed extremely slow.

But for ordinary people, that's already outstanding.

"Never mind, if he really has talent, I can give him my inheritance from the lower realm."

Wu Qingyi suppressed her dissatisfaction, her expression becoming even more weary.

She leaned against the headboard, and the male attendant quickly went over to massage her, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The mistress has many male servants, and he has finally gotten the chance to serve her, so he must not displease her.

As he massaged himself, he looked around the celestial palace. Before long, he spotted a figure, and his eyes lit up.

What a beautiful face.

The person had their eyes closed, and symbols swirled around them, making them appear mysterious and aloof.

He could even imagine how breathtakingly beautiful those eyes would be when they opened.

Wu Qingyi noticed the male servant's gaze and looked into the spirit mirror as well. A glint suddenly flashed in her tired eyes.

She saw Song Wanning, and Baili Shang next to her.

These two have incredible talent!

　Thank you to "渺勿", "梦梦-De", and "梦中相思成疾" for the gifts!
　　(End of this chapter)