575: C575 lightning field

C575 lightning field

Although Yang Junshan and Zhang Yuemin had both entered the mist, they immediately lost sight of Zhang Yueming. All that was left was the ever-changing scene in front of them, which reminded Yang Junshan of his current location.

Yang Junshan's eyes were frosted over, trying to use his cold eyes to test the substance of the mist. However, aside from making the illusion seem more real, he still couldn't see through the substance of the mist.

Yang Junshan once again brought out the Mirror. However, the yellow light that the Mirage sent out was suppressed by the Fog Space, making it unable to get out of the Mirror.

The feeling inside the fog was quite wonderful. Yang Junshan held a magical spirit stone as he walked through it. It was as if he was an onlooker looking at scenes and scenes depicted in Cao Xun's memories.

At the entrance of each of these illusions was a feeling that made one involuntarily want to walk in and enter.

Every time this happened, the Fantasy spirit stone in Yang Junshan's hand would shine with a strange glow, waking Yang Junshan up from the hallucination. Yang Junshan was terrified, this Fantasy Fog could actually bewitch his heart, and he couldn't help but respect this Master of the Mystic Realm's supernatural ability.

Which illusion entrance should he choose to enter?

Although it was said that there were thirty-six treasures in the illusion, this was only a legend after all. According to Yang Junshan's knowledge, there was still someone who had managed to obtain a low-rank spiritual equipment from the illusion. Of course, if a low-rank spiritual equipment was considered one of the thirty-six treasures, then Yang Junshan had nothing to say.

Just then, a thunder suddenly exploded in Yang Junshan's ears, giving him a big fright. He even subconsciously used the Earth Withdrawal Spell to move forward, and instantly left the place where he used to fight.

However, Yang Junshan reacted the moment he moved, "Oh no, that sound must have come from the illusion. I took it for real!"

However, now that he had moved, it was too late for him to stop. Yang Junshan felt the scene in front of him changed abruptly, the sky was full of dense lead clouds, and occasionally there would be flashes of light in the depths of the clouds, followed by a muffled rumbling sound in the sky. Yang Junshan had subconsciously taken a step forward, and he had already jumped into an unknown illusion.

Yang Junshan looked around, only to see that he was standing on a piece of wasteland. Apart from the heavy lead cloud above his head, this occasionally undulating wasteland appeared yellow and green, like rusty bronze.

There were only a few plants on the wasteland, and occasionally one or two clumps of weeds would look listless. Judging from the dense dark clouds above them, this wasteland was probably not suitable for plants and vegetation to grow in.

Although Yang Junshan had never studied the inheritance of the prospectors, he had at least learned a lot from his younger sister's explanations. Perhaps the color of the wasteland was not because the soil here contained more copper and iron metals, making it unsuitable for vegetation?

Yang Junshan pondered for a while before letting out a faint magnetic aura around him. The fine metal objects in the soil were all absorbed, and as he moved, a layer of yellowish brown fine iron sand appeared around Yang Junshan.

Sure enough, this place was filled with metal and other objects. No wonder this place was a wasteland.

Before Yang Junshan could exclaim in his heart, a muffled rumbling sound suddenly came from above his head, as if there was a giant beast hiding in the dark clouds, gathering its power and preparing to attack.

When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw a bright light. Yang Junshan knew something was wrong, so he willed the magnetic field to disperse. The iron and sand that surrounded it immediately fell to the ground.

However, it was too late. A thunderbolt tore through the thick clouds like a centipede falling from the sky, striking right above Yang Junshan's head.

There was nowhere for him to hide. Without any other choice, Yang Junshan could only use all his might to revolve his Nine Flying Dans and condense the protective qi above his head to resist the lightning strikes.

Yang Junshan's protective magical power had managed to resist the lightning from the sky after all. At this time, an explosion came from the sky.

However, although the lightning was blocked, the scattered electric snakes were still fleeing upstream of Yang Junshan's protective qi, and were even seeping into his zhen yuan layer. Waves after waves of the numbing power made his body go limp.

Yang Junshan's body was tough, so these scattered lightning bolts couldn't do anything to him.

Yang Junshan could not help but feel lucky as well. Luckily, this thunderbolt was only as thick as an arm, and Yang Junshan was able to withstand it in a hurry. If the lightning had been stronger, with the speed of a sudden attack, he might not have been able to withstand it in a hurry.

The fact that he was struck by lightning made Yang Junshan uncomfortable. Except for the fact that he had absorbed the metal fragments from the soil with the magnetic golden beam, there seemed to be no other reason.

There was only one way to confirm his guess, and that was to try again. Yang Junshan wasn't sure if the next thunderbolt would be stronger than the one before.

Yang Junshan didn't know what to do, so he could only wander around aimlessly. At the same time, he was hesitating about whether he should use the magnetic ray of light again to test if there were any more lightning bolts descending from the sky.

However, Yang Junshan soon noticed that as he moved forward, the color of the ground under his feet kept changing. The light yellow and green colors gradually intensified. This was the phenomenon of increasing the amount of duty in the soil.

Just when Yang Junshan was hesitating whether to move forward or not, another thunderclap came from the sky.

Yang Junshan was so scared that he almost activated the Divine Guardian Technique again. However, he was slightly relieved when he saw the lightning descending from the sky hundreds of meters away. This time, it wasn't aimed at him.

However, this time, the lightning strike was twice as thick as the one from before. If it was aimed at Yang Junshan's head, it would be too much for him.0

However, Yang Junshan was puzzled again. Who was this lightning strike?

Yang Junshan looked up and saw the lightning descending from the sky fall on top of a hill in a flash. More specifically, it fell on a boulder that jutted out from the cliff at the top of the hill.

"Oh, Stone Summoning Lightning, could it be that this stone is actually a metal object?"

A thought flashed through Yang Junshan's mind. He was wandering aimlessly in this wasteland. Seeing this matter, he naturally wanted to go closer and see.

However, at this time, another lightning bolt descended from the sky. The giant boulder that was stuck horizontally out of the hill was immediately chopped down. It rolled over and over, rolling down from the top of the mountain, smashing countless stones along the way.

Yang Junshan had been hesitating to go up to the top of the hill. If there was more lightning, what would happen if he was struck down along with Yang Junshan? That would save him from taking the risk to climb the hill again.

Quickly walking to the bottom of the hill, Yang Junshan quickly saw the huge rock that had been chopped down. Yang Junshan quickly confirmed that this huge rock indeed contained a very high quality metal, although he wasn't sure what kind of metal type spiritual material it contained, but it was not a problem to reach the spirit rank.

However, what was even more amazing was that the metal stone was washed by the lightning that fell from the sky all year round, and it already contained a rich amount of lightning energy. If it could be used to refine spirit materials from the giant rock, then for cultivators of both the metal and thunder attribute, it would be a rare treasure used to refine high grade spirit artifacts. At the very least, it would be able to be refined into a flying sword, which would be much more powerful than a hundred year thunder peach wood sword.

Do I need to keep this metal boulder?

Yang Junshan was a little hesitant in his heart. He was afraid that if he kept the boulder, then the illusion would determine that he had obtained the treasure and let him out of the Fog Space.

If it was really like this, Yang Junshan himself had been looking down on those cultivators who were so elated after getting a low grade spiritual tool from the illusion fog. After all, the Heaven Shaking Sect had directly poured in a spiritual vein to exchange for a magic spirit stone that could enter the illusion fog, so this giant golden boulder couldn't possibly compare to a spiritual vein, could it?

Yang Junshan patted his own face, thinking to himself, "What's wrong with me? Why am I so hesitant over a piece of spiritual material? When did I become so greedy? Was it also because of this illusion?"

Since this huge rock was here, then he could just leave it here. He could go find other treasures, if he really couldn't, then he could just come back and take this stone.

Thinking about this, Yang Junshan saw that after the huge rock fell, there was no more lightning striking down on the hill. He turned around and walked up the hill, preparing to climb high to see what exactly was happening in this wasteland.

He carefully waited on the hill. When he saw that the dark clouds above were still calm and did not contain any lightning bolts, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief and was prepared to use his cold and wide eyes to gaze into the distance.

The scene in front of his eyes made Yang Junshan forget to use his sacred art. Or perhaps he didn't even need to use his. Within ten miles of him, Yang Junshan saw three to five lightning bolts striking down from the sky from different directions.

And after these three or five lightning bolts fell, several more followed, slashing down from different positions.

This added up to nearly ten different positions around the hill. Every once in a while, a bolt of lightning would fall from the sky, striking one of these positions.

Yang Junshan suddenly remembered a place in the cultivation world, the Lightning Provenance that was located in the Lei Province.

Was this the Lightning Provenance from the Thunder Dominion that this dreamland had evolved into?

At this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that there was another lightning bolt falling from the sky. What was even weirder was that each lightning bolt struck from a different location, and every lightning bolt was coming closer to Yang Junshan.

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