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The dazzling light was like a dream!

However, the true appearance of this beautiful scene was the high concentration of spiritual energy that could cause one\'s death!

It was because the spiritual energy of various attributes was too dense, which was why it was so blazing!

With the support of a huge magic formation in the sanctuary, the spiritual energy in the immortal palace, which already had an extremely high concentration, was actually constantly being concentrated and increasing. It was as though the air was filled with spiritual energy that could already touch liquid …

This concentration of spiritual energy was equivalent to the weak water and spirit spring water that Ye Fan had once encountered in the Ancient Immortal Spirit World.

Even a cultivator in the Heaven Stealing Realm wouldn\'t be able to move freely in such high concentration of spiritual energy.

It was just like high-temperature molten metal watering one\'s body. Once one entered, one would only have a slim chance of survival.

No wonder, only sage realm experts were allowed to enter the sanctuary.

Sage realm experts had comprehended a wisp of the Sacred Heart from the primal chaos and were gradually able to wield the power of primal chaos.

Chaotic energy filled the world outside the wasteland, and was a power that was higher than spirit energy.

In this way, sage realm experts would be able to create a high-quality shield for themselves. It was as if they were using even better steel to withstand the high concentration of spirit energy and prevent it from corroding their weapons.

As expected, once they arrived at the sanctuary, Yao Du immediately started to circulate his cultivation base. The pressure of the Saint realm suddenly appeared.

A layer of green Chaotic Force circulated around his body, resisting the invasion of this spiritual energy.

Of course, this was only the first Chaotic Force comprehended through alchemy. The Sacred Heart was different, and the power absorbed from the Chaos was also different.

Even when one reached the Holy Spirit Realm, cultivators would usually only be able to better control one of their own powers, and not control all of the Chaotic Force.

With the protection of the Chaotic Force, Medicine Master was safe and sound, and began to pretend to look at Ye Fan, who was at the side.

Entering the sanctuary was also a test of a sage realm cultivator\'s performance.

It would be difficult for him to enter the sage realm not too long ago …

However, when he saw Ye Fan\'s performance first, his eyes immediately glowered!

"Sword …" Sir God of Swords, you … You don\'t need the power of chaos to protect your body? "

The first thing that medicine did was discover, to his horror, that Ye Fan was actually walking around with a calm face, without any defensive measures on his body!?

Ye Fan secretly laughed in his heart. This old guy, is he testing me? Or was it to watch him make a fool of himself?

If the test here was for the Yuan Spirit, then the mental one would indeed give him a headache …

High concentration of spiritual energy? This kind of purely "physical" killing thing, Ye Fan wasn\'t afraid of it at all!

Just now, when Ye Fan found out what the test was, he directly broke into three parts!

One must know that when Ye Fan had been at the 3rd layer, he had been able to fight against Su Juxin, who had successfully cultivated the Saint Body.

Now, with the strengthening from the divine flames of the Vermillion Bird, his physical body had long since surpassed those at the large success stage of the sage realm after the third level disintegration.

In addition to Ye Fan\'s recovery ability, disintegrating would automatically consume a large amount of excess spiritual energy, which made him even more relaxed.

There was one more thing that he would never have thought of before.

He thought that Ye Fan had never entered such an area with a high concentration of spiritual energy, and was just a fool.

What he did not know was that on Earth, Ye Fan had already felt the power of the weak water, and even formed a Sword Intent Gold Core outside the weak water spirit spring!

Ye Fan\'s adaptability to this kind of environment was actually a lot more experienced than most sage realm experts!

"It\'s just some dense spirit energy that needs to be resisted through movement?" Making a fuss... "

Ye Fan\'s face was very relaxed, and he even looked down on Yao Lao and took a glance at him.

Medicine First\'s face froze, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he didn\'t break down with Ye Fan, because this was clearly a large success stage "Saint Body" body!

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was also relieved, as he was finally able to deal with the situation.

Furthermore, it was fortunate that Soup Yuan had already been put into his storage ring to eat and sleep. Otherwise, he would have to think of a way to take care of a gluttonous bear. That would be even more troublesome.

Of course, Ye Fan didn\'t know whether or not that little guy, Tang Yuan, could handle this kind of environment. After all, this little thing had some ability.

After the two passed through a stretch of road filled with dense spirit energy, they arrived in front of a rippling lake.

From the outside, it was impossible to imagine that there was a concealed lake in the enormous Immortal\'s palace!

The long white jade bridge led to a domed hall at the center of the lake.

From far away, one could already hear a faint immortal melody. It was the sound of someone playing a zither.

Just by hearing this tune, Ye Fan already felt that the mood was very far, and that it was extraordinary to be able to hear it.

"Sir God of Swords, we\'re right in front!" Medicine Master\'s expression became even angrier as he smiled and said, "The player playing the zither is one of the Three Sages of the current Immortal Palace, the Zither Saint, Ji Wen. He is also the head of the Zither Heart Pavilion.

Brother Ji was the number one handsome man among the thirty-six Blessed Paradises. Aside from the natural requirements for talent, he also had to pay attention to one\'s appearance and understand the rhythm of music.

The Shi Wen standing outside was one of his favorite disciples.

Ye Fan nodded, "Then the other Caucasian woman named Liz, her teacher Phillips, is that the Magic King of the Three Saints?"

"That\'s right, Lord Phillips. He was once the previous\' oracle \'of Odin Empire\'s Divine Court.

His Astrology and Alchemy skills were the same as his magic, both of which were unrivalled in their prehistoric levels.

In terms of cultivation level, he was the only one of the Three Saints who had truly entered the realm of Holy Spirit. He could be considered the leader of the Three Saints.

Of course, the realm of cultivation did not represent one\'s complete combat prowess. Sword cultivators like the Venerable God of Swords tended to be better at fighting.

However, Master Phillips is indeed proficient in all kinds of magic, and is definitely not someone an ordinary sage expert can compare with.

To be honest, I\'m on good terms with Sir Phillips, and I often visit his Celestial Tower.

"His alchemy skills are no less than mine. They can communicate with each other and learn from each other."

As he spoke to here, Alchemy First revealed a complacent look.

It was obvious that he had a good relationship with a Saint realm expert. This was an extremely powerful network.

Ye Fan had an indifferent look on his face, but his heart felt a bit heavy. As he got closer and closer to the Lakeshore, he already felt an unprecedented pressure.

The more than twenty sage realm cultivators gathered here all looked stronger than the Purple Profound Grandmaster. In the worst case scenario, they should be the ones who took the medicine first.

Although he knew this trip would not be easy to deal with, entering this "Tiger Cave" really made Ye Fan tense up...

However, there was also a faint feeling of excitement and hot blood surging in Ye Fan\'s body.

More than twenty sage realm experts, and all of them were sage realm experts from the Blessed Paradises. It was much more interesting to deal with them than to play with those small fry during a great battle!

Just as he was about to enter the Dome of the Gods, a tall, bearded man with messy hair and a full beard walked out drunkenly to welcome him.

The man was still holding onto a jug of wine, and shouted at the medicinal herb first: "Pill gourd!" You\'re finally here! Hurry up! Give me some wine to drink! "