(For free.) The first thing that caught his eye was a high wall, all black and shiny, he didn't know if it was made of some special material or stained with black fog, giving him a creepy feeling. Outside the wall was quiet, and no sound could be heard from inside, Ye Feng's heart felt a chill.

  No matter how big his guts are, he has a certain degree of cultivation, but he is only 15 years old in body and 20 years old in mind. Especially after coming to this world, seeing countless things that have nothing to do with the original world, even violating his original cognition, the materialistic theories have completely left him behind.

  To boost his own courage, since he had already arrived here, he must go in and take a look.

  Stepping up onto the front steps of the main gate, the majestic gate tower resembles an ancient palace.

  As he entered the gate, Ye Feng suddenly felt a bright light in front of him. Inside the gate was another scene, with Gaofeng like a high mountain blocking the dark fog outside, forming two different worlds. It's truly amazing.

  Moreover, the strong soundproofing would block out the voices. Ye Feng looked forward and saw that there were many cultivators gathered here, it turned out that it wasn't too quiet, but rather the sounds couldn't be transmitted to the outside.

  Lao Mangzi, Wu Cai Chan and some familiar cultivators have already arrived here.

  When Ye Feng walked in, some people turned their heads to take a look, but most people's eyes were still fixed on the front, and they didn't pay any attention to Ye Feng's entry.

  Ye Feng also looked ahead, and in front of him was another wall, with the gate tightly closed, inside it was obviously a different view.

  This wall is not as high as the one outside, it's much lower.

  Ye Feng was puzzled, what's the point of these people shouting at the wall, why not just fly over and jump in directly?

  "This senior brother, what is everyone doing?" Ye Feng asked a cultivator beside him.

  Several cultivators with relatively high cultivation bases launched the magical artifacts in their hands at a round mirror about the size of a washbasin on the gate of the city wall, emitting dazzling light. Every time the magical artifact was about to hit the mirror, it would be repelled by the light on the mirror.

  "Nonsense, of course it's breaking the seal on the main gate and entering the second courtyard." The monk was about to explain to Ye Feng, who had just arrived, with a tone of disdain.

  "What's the point of going through so much trouble? Why not just fly over directly?" Ye Feng asked.

  "Hmph, you think everyone doesn't want to fly over? The monk glanced at Ye Feng and said: "A part of the power here has been sealed, flying magic tools are ineffective, even some space magic tools can't be opened, it's really sinister."

  Looking at Master's indignant expression, Ye Feng felt that his own question was a bit childish. If one could fly in, who would bother with that effort?

  The spatial treasure chest can't be opened anymore, it's so severe.

  Ye Feng's heart moved, his own inner world was a mysterious space treasure, coming here wouldn't be able to open it either, Ye Feng tried it out, fortunately, he could still summon the items inside.

  This made Ye Feng feel much more at ease, it seemed that as Tulong had said, his inner world didn't belong to this world. This world was powerless to control his inner world, otherwise he would have been completely finished. All of his magical treasures were inside, if he couldn't take them out, then he would be in a pitiful state.

  Thinking of this, Ye Feng withdrew the small tower in his palm back into his body world. He took out the small tower just to test whether his body world was malfunctioning or not.

  Huh! The internal world really did fail, and it couldn't retrieve the small tower in his palm.

  Ye Feng's face showed some changes, no way.

  He tried several times in a row, but couldn't retract the small tower, his face changed drastically, his greatest reliance had failed, this was truly the most miserable thing that could happen, and Ye Feng's face was covered in cold sweat.

  "Little brother, are you okay?" The monk beside him asked with concern, while reaching out to touch Ye Feng's forehead. "Are you uncomfortable? You're sweating so much. It's normal to feel a bit unwell when you first arrive here, but you'll get used to it after a while. I was the same way when I first came." But Ye Feng wasn't listening to the monk's chatter anymore, his mind completely focused on the world inside his body.

  When Master's palm was placed on his forehead, Ye Feng finally woke up with a start, "Oh, I'm fine."

  A thought flashed through his mind, Ye Feng silently chanted an absorption mantra. No matter what it was, as long as it came into contact with any part of his body, Ye Feng could absorb it into the world within his body. He tried to see if he could absorb the cultivator into the world within his body. Anyway, everyone's gaze was fixed on the mirror on the gate, so even if he brought the cultivator into the world within his body, no one would notice.

  "It doesn't matter," the monk said with a wave of his hand.

  At the moment when the master's palm was placed on Ye Feng's forehead, Ye Feng had silently recited the incantation at least five times, but all of them failed, and the master did not have any reaction.

  Ye Feng's forehead was sweating even more.

  A thought stirred, and a worn-out copper block appeared in Ye Feng's palm. It was picked up from the ruins on the Great Plains. Although it had no value, Ye Feng's inner world was vast, so he didn't discard it either.

  It's not bad that the things inside the inner world can be taken out, although they can't be put back in and he himself can't enter, but the treasures inside can still be taken out. This discovery greatly improved Ye Feng's mood.

  Everyone who comes here is a high-ranking cultivator. Anyone can slap Ye Feng to death with one palm, and if there isn't something handy in their hand, when the time comes to snatch the treasure, they'll be pinched to death by these guys.

  "Bang!" A magic treasure struck the mirror, and at this moment, the light on the mirror had dimmed a lot. Just now, no magic treasure could directly strike the mirror.

  This attack gave everyone confidence, and the few monks at the front worked even harder, their magic weapons flying back and forth as they desperately smashed towards the mirror.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of knocks all landed on the mirror.

  "Crash!" The mirror finally couldn't withstand the blows from everyone and shattered into pieces.

  "Speed up the pace, never let the mirror recover!" The old blind man shouted.

  The mirror can actually self-recover, earlier everyone had already smashed the mirror's glow, slightly slower by half a step, the rhythm didn't keep up, and the mirror actually recovered as before, now it absolutely cannot repeat the same mistake.

  Several magic treasures struck the mirror one after another, and the cracks grew larger and larger. Finally, with a loud "crack", the mirror shattered into a sky full of light, disappearing without a trace.

  "Open the door!" The old blind man slapped his arm against the gate.

  The gate opened with a creak.

  "Don't be in a rush!" The old blind man intimidated all the cultivators who wanted to take a step forward, after opening the first gate earlier, many cultivators had gained an advantage inside, and of course they wouldn't let go of this good opportunity again.

  "Just then, the monk who had exerted himself earlier went ahead and entered." At this time, Lao Mangzi was still relatively honest, unlike when he cheated everyone before entering the relic center.

  Several monks with triumphant and ecstatic smiles on their faces led the way into the second courtyard.

  Ye Feng was the last one to arrive here and of course couldn't rush in, following behind everyone else.

  "What a loss! There's nothing at all." One of the monks complained.

  Ye Feng looked towards the second courtyard, in the middle of which stood a seven-story pagoda that was about 70 or 80 meters high.

  On both sides were two rows of side halls, all with tightly closed doors, sealed up tight.

  Behind the pagoda is a large temple, also tightly closed.

  The ground was covered with dark stone slabs, and standing on them was like standing on a huge inkstone.

  At this time someone wanted to enter the side halls on both sides, but they were all blocked by a force from outside.

  "Could this side hall also have the power to seal it, requiring great strength to break through." Everyone understood that there must be something inside, otherwise it wouldn't be sealed.

  The old blind man didn't say a word and was no longer in the commanding tone of just now, but instead rushed towards a side hall.

  In his hand was still waving a wolf-toothed club, on which sparkled bright lights.

  "Bang!" The old blind man swung his stick and hit it on the door of the side hall.

  No reaction, but the old blind man's wolf-toothed club was bounced high into the air.

  But Lao Mang didn't give up and continued to work hard at it.

  About a quarter of an hour later, the seemingly indestructible side hall door was smashed open by Lao Mang's wolf-toothed club. Lao Mang stepped in, followed by several monks who took advantage of the opportunity to enter.

  Ye Feng's feet involuntarily ran towards the side hall, this was completely due to Ye Feng's instinctive attraction to treasure, a greedy person would not let go of any opportunity.

  As Ye Feng entered the side hall, he only saw one action, that was Lao Mang taking a treasured sword in his hand which was originally placed in the center of the side hall for worship. All other people including Ye Feng were empty-handed even after searching the entire side hall thoroughly. In other words, the only treasure sealed within this side hall was the treasured sword held by Lao Mang.

  Since it has been obtained by Lao Mangzi, everyone retreated and rushed towards the next side hall.

  "Seize it, baby is going to fly." A loud shout came from a side hall, a red light flashed by, and flew out of the gate of the side hall, about to soar into the sky.

  Everyone in the square was staring at the red light, Ye Feng saw that it was a bright red treasure sword. He was about to jump up and chase after the sword, but someone was faster than him and had already grabbed the sword in their hand.

  "Ah!" Before he could even steady his feet on the ground, a large knife came chopping down onto his chest, cutting him in two with one blow.

  "The old master went to great lengths to open the seal of the side hall, you dare to take advantage, courting death." A burly man with a curly beard said, looking at the fallen monk.

  "Ah!" The burly man with a curly beard hadn't even finished speaking before he himself was torn limb from limb.

  "Senior brother, junior brother has avenged you." A monk cried out sorrowfully, but the speed of his hands did not slow down, and he bent down to pick up that red sword.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Several sword lights chopped up that monk into a mess of flesh.

  "Brother, I've avenged you."

  "Junior brother, I've avenged you!"

  Several voices shouted out the same slogan.

  Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart, this was too shameless. These guys were even more shameless than himself. They were clearly robbing him of the treasure, yet they still managed to appear so righteous and dignified. Suddenly, so many fellow disciples appeared, not even daring to share a single precious sword.

  As expected, it was a chaotic battle.

  "Monster!" It was unknown which poor guy had bad luck, the sealed creature that was opened with all his might in the side hall turned out to be a monster. A creature shaped like the dinosaurs Ye Feng saw in science documentaries in that world ran out of the side hall.

  Everyone opened their big mouths, and a white mist spewed out, wrapping that unlucky monk inside.

  "Bang!" The hapless monk turned into an ice sculpture, standing stiffly there.

  Everyone stretched out their paws and casually scratched, the ice sculpture turned into a piece of shattered ice, and a monk was done for.

  Unfortunately, this guy didn't bring his fellow disciples here. When they saw the monster appear, no one spoke up to avenge their senior brother!