The temperature at the Frigid Pond was particularly low. There were only black stones and not a single plant.
Because of the Frigid Pond, the temperature here was low.
They were no longer concerned about the average temperature. However, the coldness here could penetrate through the body and into the soul directly.
As soon as Lu Li and the others approached, they felt their hair stood on end. They were shivering from the coldness.
Lu Li and the others checked with psychic power at once. Soon, they saw the Palace of Seven Tones. In the middle of the Frigid Pond, a palace floated, giving out a faint glow.
Ancient, experienced!
This was Lu Li's first impression of the Palace of Seven Tones. The palace was glistening and there were no marks on the walls.
Unlike the mottled marks on the walls of the ancient cities, this palace was ancient.
That being said, anyone who laid eyes on this city would feel that it was ancient. The entire palace seemed to be emitting a sense of vicissitude.
The castle was magnificent. The walls were glistening with some fancy patterns and exquisite reliefs of flowers, birds, fishes, insects, and beasts.
The battleship stopped by the Frigid Pond. Everyone took a closer look at the Palace of Seven Tones.
Lu Li closed his eyes. He used the Marks of Dao to memorize the patterns on the walls of the Palace of Seven Tones and then sent them to Blood Fairy.
The patterns might not be useful, just for decoration. But what if they could be useful?
They could save lives.
Over the years, Blood Fairy had never stopped studying Divine Glyphs. Lu Li could not even tell how good she was in this regard.
Lu Li had high hopes for Blood Fairy when they went to the Palace of Seven Tones.
Without the immortal's body as a host, Blood Fairy was living in Lu Li's body for the time being. Receiving the patterns from Lu Li, she said, "Master, these are Divine Patterns, very profound ones. Take a closer look. Do not miss anything."
Blood Fairy's favorite thing was to learn powerful Divine Patterns. The more profound and powerful they were, the happier she would be because she could become more powerful in Divine Patterns.
Lu Li had an idea. He checked the Palace of Seven Tones carefully and sent all the patterns and the arrangement of the flowers, birds, fishes, and insects to Blood Fairy.
"Whoosh ~"
After a moment, Lu Li heard a noise from the distance. A battleship came over. Many people used psychic power to check.
Young Master Fan and the others were filled with hatred and desire to fight. This time, they were not only here for treasures. If they could kill all the enemies, it would be a great victory.
The one hundred warriors were elites of the Cang Family and more than a dozen other families. To kill all of them would be a great loss to the Cang Family and the other families.
Lu Li observed for a moment to make sure that he did not miss anything.. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the one hundred young warriors.
The 100 people stood in very particular positions. The five people in the middle seemed to be surrounded by stars. There was one woman and four men. All of them were at the mid-stage Fourth Tribulation Realm. They should be the five strongest youths on the other side.
On the surface, they were at the mid-stage of the Fourth Tribulation. They probably had precious treasures on them. They might even have Sacred Artifact fragments. Their overall combat strength was very likely at the late-stage of the Fourth Tribulation.
Lu Li also had six people with him, Young Master Fan, Yin Ruolan, Yin Chengrui and another young master of the Yin Family. The other two should be young powerful warriors of other families.
The four of them were at the middle stage of the Fourth Tribulation. Of course, there were more than six of them. There were more than 30 of them in total.
Those warriors could reach the middle stage of the Fourth Tribulation at a young age. If they did not die prematurely, they would become powerful warriors of their families.
Over the course of history, there were many geniuses in different families. But many of them died before they could grow up.
After all, to become a powerful warrior, a warrior must go through countless battles. Every battle could cost lives.
In order to become a Supreme-Being expert, one had to step over the corpses of countless people. Those dead genius martial artists had been stepped on by Supreme-Being experts.
"Let's go!"
Yin Fushun waved his hand. The one hundred warriors flew up. One hundred warriors flew out from the battleship in the distance as well, no more and no less.
The two sides looked at each other, alert. At the same time, hatred rose in their eyes.
Warriors from both sides flew to the left corner of the Palace of Seven Tones. A corner was blasted open, enough for four or five people to enter at the same time.
But the two sides didn't rush in at the same time. They seemed to have a tacit understanding. Young Master Fan and Yin Ruolan were the first to go in, followed by two warriors from the other side.
Then, Yin Chengrui and another warrior went in, followed by two warriors from the other side.
Soon, almost all of the two hundred warriors had gone in. Lu Li was the last one. He didn't go for treasures this time. He just wanted to help the Yin Family and try his best to win this treasure hunt.
When almost all of them had gone in, Lu Li and a young master next to him looked at each other and rushed in.
There were only a few warriors left on the other side. They were confused to see Lu Li fly in.
Was there no one left in the Yin Family?
They had sent warriors at the peak of the Second Tribulation. Even if they had some strange skills and abilities, what could they do when there was such a huge gap between their realms?
After Lu Li rushed in, a white glare flashed by. He felt he was teleported away.
He didn't panic. He would be disappointed if the Palace of Seven Tones was only as big as it looked, with a radius of only a few hundred feet.
"Eh …"
When he landed, Lu Li took a look around and was taken aback.
There was no one nearby and he seemed to be in the air.
He was standing on the ground. There seemed to be a mirror in the air.
Lu Li saw a clear reflection under his feet, so clear that it was the same as himself.
There was a thick mist around him. He could only see two miles away. Lu Li used psychic power and found that it was the same as his eyesight.
Apart from the mist, there was nothing else. The only thing he could see was the reflection under his feet.
"Mirror of the Void!"
Lu Li exclaimed. He didn't panic. He had been to many dangerous places and had encountered many illusions. Needless to say, this was an illusion.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Lu Li knocked on the mirror on the ground, which made a muffled sound. He took out his flying sword, but it pierced into the ground and bounced off.
"Blood Fairy, come out and do your work!"
Lu Li sat down with his legs crossed. He didn't run around. Everyone had their own specialties. It was better for Blood Fairy to solve the problem.
His feet glowed as Blood Fairy pierced into the mirror on the ground.
Lu Li sat down leisurely and began to cultivate. This illusion would not be dangerous, and he wouldn't run into anyone.
Therefore, he didn't overthink, nor did he feel excited or thrilled.
Desireless, resolute!
He wasn't here to look for treasures, but to help. He believed that Blood Fairy would be able to break through the illusion easily.
"Master!"
Two hours later, Blood Fairy sent him a message. "Give me ten days, and I will take you out of this illusion."