C363 Phantom Pass
C363 Phantom Pass
Long Bufan leisurely walked into the passageway to the fifth floor with a calm expression, as if he was walking on a small quiet path. Breathing in the fresh air.
"This kid's luck is like a rainbow. He can even subdue Senior Talisman Soldiers. He really isn't simple."
Compared to Long Bufan's calmness, the old man was in disbelief. Standing in front of the copper mirror, his gaze locked onto the tall and sturdy The youth's figure.
The old man's eyes drooped down slightly as he noticed Long Bufan's calm expression. He lifted his head and took a sip of wine, then laughed complacently, "I don't believe that this fellow would be so calm during the Illusory Barrier on the fifth floor."
The old man stared unblinkingly, a bit of anticipation suffused in the corners of his eyes.
The fifth floor of the Law Enforcement Tower was a Killing Illusion Array. It was said that this array was developed by the ancestors of the Spirit Profound Martial House more than two hundred years ago. If one was lost in the illusion, one's soul could directly die in the illusion.
As the saying goes, one must kill to prevent blood from being shed. This was the case.
In the passage behind, because Long Bufan was injured by the Crimson Blood Lizard King on the fourth floor, his resting time this time was twice as long as before, at least two days.
In other words, from the day he entered the Law Enforcement Tower, it was already the fifth day.
And after going through so many battles in Law Enforcement Tower, Long Bufan's body was like a sponge, greedily absorbing the primeval stone's energy, and in the corner, where no one cared about, Long Bufan quietly and bitterly cultivated.
As more and more energy poured into Long Bufan's body, the surface of his body started to glow with a faint white light, and his blade-like face became as warm as jade.
Two days later, Long Bufan's eyes slowly opened, the jet black pupils had a sword-like gleam, standing up, feeling the surging energy in his body, Long Bufan lit up a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and casually walked towards the wide passage.
He felt that he had gradually fallen in love with this place, enjoying this rare peace and quiet.
"What will happen on this level?"
Standing in front of the arched pagoda's door, Long Bufan realized that the fifth floor's door wasn't as black as the previous layers of iron gates, but was made of white jade instead. It didn't feel cold at all, it was as warm as mutton fat jade, upon closer inspection, he could see that the jade door was engraved with all sorts of complicated patterns, it was obviously a Runic Circle.
As he approached, the jade door opened slowly to the right.
Stepping inside, the scene changed abruptly as Long Bufan entered into a completely black space. Beneath his feet was a hard jade stone platform, with countless stars twinkling above his head. The weak starlight shone down and covered Long Bufan's body with a layer of silver cloth, making him look extremely beautiful.
Right at this moment, Long Bufan felt a strong mental wave pierce into his mind like an awl, causing his body to tremble, as though he had received a soul attack. His head was in so much pain that it made Long Bufan cover his head with his hands, as though he was suffering from a mental breakdown!
The mental fluctuations that invaded his mind were like popcorn exploding in the air. In a trance, Long Bufan's soul fell into a long and endless journey. There was no light, no feeling.
His consciousness became hazy, and after an unknown period of time, when Long Bufan slowly woke up, he sat on a sickbed and stared blankly for a long time.