Television dramas were indeed a little ridiculous!
Looking at the red sky and the gray space, Wukong's demon body stood on the ground, looking extremely small.
On TV, the Shifter Sealing Tower was just a relatively large tower. The space inside was a little big, but the scene in front of him was not big at all. It was basically a space of its own.
Wukong's ears twitched, and he instantly activated his clairaudient to identify the sound.
A few seconds later, Wukong's gaze shifted to the front. His eyes moved, and he took a step forward.
As he walked, wisps of gray fell from the space and wrapped around his body from time to time. They were as soft as cotton and could not be discarded. Wukong raised his hand and held one of the wisps of gray with his fingertips. What was this?
His thoughts spun rapidly as his consciousness condensed.
Evil thoughts!
As if realizing something, Wukong released the Evil Sword Immortal's skill into the space of the Shifter Sealing Tower.
In the blink of an eye, the countless gray matter in the surroundings gathered towards Wukong's body. Indeed, this matter that permeated the space was evil.
There were countless demons in the Shifter Sealing Pagoda. They were all captured by the disciples of Mount Shu. Most of the disciples of Mount Shu did not kill them. After all, this was against the heavens. Only the most heinous demons would be killed.
This was also to maintain the peace and stability of the human race. After all, even if the demons did not do anything, something would happen sooner or later. Just the demonic aura alone would affect the lives and health of ordinary people.
At this moment, he was walking in this oppressive space, absorbing evil thoughts and feeling the rapid growth of his demon body. Although the notification in the Great Sage Space said that his skills were suppressed, there were too many evil thoughts in this space. Even if his original body was a demon and the effects of using the skills of the Six Realms were not good, it was still far faster than absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate.
It was no wonder that the Evil Sword Immortal had become so powerful and terrifying in such a short period of time. In the end, he had swept through the six worlds. With this skill and his special physique, he would be too weak if he could not sweep through the six worlds.
In the Shifter Sealing Tower, the Supreme Saint demon body continued to strengthen, but it made the burden of the human body even heavier. After a while, Wukong finally had to stop absorbing evil thoughts and change back to his original body.
The human body suddenly emerged from the sealed space. Wukong instantly felt the pain in his body. He touched the corner of his mouth and saw a trace of red. He was actually injured.
It seemed that he had to break through as soon as possible. Otherwise, his demon body would not be able to absorb many evil thoughts. Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Wukong stretched out his fair and small hand and dug into the Qiankun Bag at his waist.
Wukong took out a pill from the small bottle and threw it into his mouth. He then began to meditate and regulate his breathing. A blurry white light gradually enveloped his body.
Evil thoughts were formed from the resentment and bad luck of the world. It was not easy to absorb them. The Evil Sword Immortal's physique was different. He was an evil spirit, but Wukong was a demon with consciousness. If he absorbed too many evil thoughts without digesting them, his mind would become chaotic and he would fall into madness.
Unknowingly, his human body had indirectly saved his life.
Ten minutes later, Wukong had recovered from his injuries. He stood up and walked forward.
Although there were no signs of a path, and there was no figure to give him directions in this space that could not be seen for more than a hundred meters, his magic tool was enough to help him find the location of the lower level.
It wasn't only clairaudient that could find the way.
Looking at the compass in his hand, Wukong took a light step and quickly jumped forward.
The first level!
Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, Wukong looked around and soon found a cave hidden not far away.
The Shifter Sealing Tower was not a tower in the ordinary sense. It was a divine artifact bestowed by the Divine Realm, and the way to enter was from top to bottom. When Wukong stepped in, he quietly went up to the top from the side.
However, he didn't know if he was discovered when he went in. When Wukong passed through the barrier, the door flashed with a red light. He hoped that the disciple guarding it didn't notice.
He bent down and looked at the entrance. After a slight hesitation, Wukong jumped in.
It was as if he was traveling through space. It was a familiar feeling.
In the next second, his entire body had already appeared on another level.
It was a completely different space, but it had the same gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. There was also a thick evil thought that could not be dispersed in the space. It was really a disgusting space. No matter which race it was, they could not like such a harsh environment.
"Ah, what a delicious smell of blood. It's a living person!”
Just as Wukong descended, countless demon spirits surrounded Wukong.
Damn it, no wonder there was nothing on the first level and everything was concentrated on the second level!
Looking at the large number of demon spirits surrounding him, Wukong directly took out a talisman from his Qiankun Bag. These were given to him by his master and elders to protect himself. Although nothing could happen in Mount Shu, it was always good to have protection if anything unexpected happened.
"Beacon Fire. Raise the fire and set the heavens ablaze!"
Raising the talisman, Wukong immediately chanted an incantation. In an instant, a huge fire rushed out of the talisman and burned in front of him.
The demon spirits that flew over did not expect to encounter such a situation. They were instantly burned to ashes, leaving only miserable howls in the air.
He grabbed the talisman and spun it in all directions, forcing the other demon spirits to retreat. Wukong no longer hesitated and instantly pulled out the sword behind him. Sword Control Technique!
His feet touched the ground and he stood on the sword. In the next moment, the sword that was suspended in the air soared into the sky and shot into the distance.
He was not that bored to waste time and energy on these little gremlins!
In the air, after making a big circle, the formation map in his hand finally came into use. After entering the second level, the path became clear. After confirming the terrain, he could already identify the direction.
He looked ahead while comparing it to the formation diagram. The sword light under Wukong's feet surged and he disappeared into the distance in an instant.
"Don't, don't come over!"
In the gray space, the blue figure was tightly bound to the wall.
"Long Kui, your brother is a good-for-nothing. He can't even protect himself, let alone you!”Countless vengeful spirits danced in the air and crashed into the bound bodies on the wall.
Countless impacts, each impact brought about a cry.
"No, no!"
"He died long ago!" The vengeful spirit roared.
"Coward, he's a coward!" The vengeful spirit mocked.
"No, I can't! Brother Wang is not!"
Was the third level here?
Looking at the ground and the surrounding walls, Wukong sheathed his sword behind him. He looked at the corresponding position on the formation map and then looked at his feet. Was it wrong? He couldn't find a gap.
Looking at the wall in front of him that was filled with characters and lines of Taoist scriptures, Wukong read them carefully. He looked a little puzzled. Could it be a trap?
Fortunately, he was as quick-witted as anyone else. Moreover, his thinking speed had improved after the last time at the Lake of Martial Arts. This kind of word-type mechanism was cracked in a few minutes. Looking at the huge vortex that appeared on the wall behind him, Wukong pursed his lips and flew in.
The fourth level, here I come!
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