Millionaire Son in Law Chapter 6835 Absorption
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- Mysterious mist conceals ancient formations.
- Characters face challenging journeys.
- Inner illusions test one’s resolve.
Jiang Xuelan didn’t say much, and followed closely. He was enveloped in ice-blue spiritual light, and his figure was light and swift as he caught up.
Seven-colored divine light flowed and shimmered, and the seven fairies soared into the sky side by side, their auras condensed, ready to fight at any time.
Xuanzhenzi, who was leading the confused young Daoist boy, fell behind. With a blade of withered grass between his teeth, his misty old eyes watched David’s departing figure determinedly, with a mixture of emotions and regret.
He muttered to himself, “This child never takes the easy path; he always chooses the most difficult, dangerous, and death-defying paths. But in chaotic times, victory is always found in the most dangerous situations, and supreme power is established in the most desperate circumstances.”
After his emotions subsided, he stepped lightly and, with the young Daoist disciple, followed the main party towards various ancient ruins.
Tianquan Land, Tianquan Mountains.
This ancient mountain range, stretching across the entire continent from north to south, was like a towering spine rooted in the earth, majestic and boundless, stretching for thousands of miles.
The mountains are shrouded in mist all year round, a mist that never goes away. While ordinary mist was just water vapor, the mist here was formed from the remains of ancient formations and restrictions of the Great Dao. Each wisp of mist contained chaotic laws and deadly soul illusions.
Any cultivator from outside who dared to approach rashly would experience his soul being possessed by an illusion, instantly losing his mind and perception, being trapped in endless illusions, and in the end his spiritual power would be exhausted and his bones would be buried in the mountains. This has been happening for centuries.
David’s gray beam of light traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and landed steadily on the cliff of the deepest part of the mountain range.
The surrounding chaotic gray power instantly dispersed, forming a dense and thick protective light shield that firmly isolated him from the rampant restrictive mist around him.
Strands of illusory power struck the chaotic light shield, giving rise to illusions of extreme inner demons such as parting with loved ones, the collapse of the Great Dao, and the destruction of the entire heavens. These illusions appeared layer by layer, one after another, attempting to invade David’s sea of consciousness and disrupt his Dao heart.
However, David’s Dao heart was as solid as an ancient sacred mountain. Having experienced countless life and death battles and seen both the cold and warm sides of human relationships, he was already invincible.
The power of chaos is immune to all laws and resists all evil. As soon as the illusion approached, it immediately shattered and disappeared, and not even the smallest ripple in his sea of consciousness could be shaken.
“As expected, this is an ancient Dao pattern restriction, originating from chaos, from the same source.”
David lowered his gaze and stared at the bottom of the cliff, a meaningful look flashing in his eyes.
The entrance to the ruins was hidden at the base of the cliff, completely covered by a thick and silent gray ancient barrier.