Chapter 3657

In the Inner World of the Pearl, Zhuowen flew past the Illusory Land and arrived at the oasis at the end of the land.

He stood on the hill closest to the oasis and looked ahead.

Everything in the oasis was within Zhuo Wen's eyes.

The oasis wasn't big and Zhuowen didn't find any signs of life.

The most eye-catching thing in the oasis was a huge lake in the middle of the oasis.

What was eye-catching was that the water quality of the lake wasn't normal. It was a mix of seven different colors and looked like a Rainbow Lake.

In the middle of the Rainbow Lake, there was an exquisite and beautiful pavilion floating in the air.

In addition, he also saw a seven-colored stone tablet standing on the shore of the seven-colored lake.

The Stone Tablet was about ten feet tall and had an irregular rectangular shape.

There were seven words carved on the surface of the Stone Tablet. They were Happiness, Anger, Worry, Thought, Sorrow, Fear, and Shock.

When Zhuowen landed in front of the Seven Emotions Tablet, he suddenly heard a soft voice that kept reverberating around him.

"Seven Emotions Tablet, Six Desires Ring!

Whoever obtains one of them will receive half of the Sacred Master of Rainbow Six Desires' inheritance. If both are acknowledged, you will receive all of the Sacred Master's inheritance!

The loser will die! "

The voice sounded like a man's or a woman's. It was very gentle, like a spring breeze. However, Zhuowen felt a chill and killing intent.

"Seven Emotions Tablet, Six Desires Ring!"

Zhuowen looked at the Seven Emotions Tablet in front of him. Other than that, he didn't see any Six Desires Ring.

At the same time, his gaze fell on the pavilion in the middle of the Rainbow Lake and he fell into deep thought. Then, his eyes lit up.

He guessed that the so-called inheritance of the Seven-colored Six Desires Saint Lord should be in the pavilion in the sky.

Although he didn't know what level the Sacred Master of Rainbow Six Desires was at, he was definitely much more powerful than him.

The Sacred Master of Rainbow Six Desires' inheritance must be extraordinary.

He also guessed that in order to enter the pavilion in the sky, he had to be acknowledged by the Seven Emotions Tablet and Six Desires Ring.

Now, he only saw the Seven Emotions Tablet and didn't see the Six Desires Ring. Obviously, someone had taken the Six Desires Ring before him.

Within the Merciless Desireless Pearl, the only one who had entered before him was Moyan Wushang.

"It's very likely that Wushang is in that pavilion in the sky!"

Zhuowen's lips curled into a smile, but he did not impulsively enter the castle in the air.

He had already observed the seven-colored lake and the pavilion in the sky. The surroundings were filled with powerful and profound formations and restrictions.

These array formations and restrictions already exceeded the scope of Zhuowen's understanding. If he casually barged in, then he would definitely be dead for sure.

At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen's gaze fell on the Seven Emotions Tablet.

He knew that if he wanted to enter the pavilion in the sky, he had to obtain the Seven Emotions Stele and obtain its approval. Only then would he be able to enter the pavilion in the sky.

He sat cross-legged in front of the Seven Emotions Stele as his Spiritual Force entered the Seven Emotions Stele.

Suddenly, he felt as if his entire body was being pulled by a suction force, as if he was being pulled into a strange space.

This strange space was similar to the mortal world of the mortal world.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen had become an insignificant mortal in the world of mortals.

His role in the world of mortals was constantly changing, and the trajectory of his life was also as different as heaven and earth, each with its own unique characteristics.

Sometimes, he was an orphan in the slums who had no one to rely on. He was looked down upon and despised by others. Sometimes, he was a member of the Royal Family, the descendant of the Emperor. He was born in a noble family, indulging in luxury and experiencing the prosperity of the mortal world. Sometimes, he was an old monk in an ancient temple, abstaining from meat and reciting Buddhist scriptures until he died of old age alone …

In the Seven Emotions Stele, he had experienced the joys and sorrows of the mortal world. He had experienced the alternation of the seven emotions in the mortal world, and the cycle of reincarnation was endless.

Finally, one day, as a woodcutter, he went deep into the forest, crossed mountains and rivers, and arrived at the end of the world. He threw the axe in his hand to the sky and roared. He laughed heartily, as if he was mocking the heavens and the earth.

A sharp thunderbolt pierced through the sky and lit up the entire world. In the end, it landed on the woodcutter's head.

The moment Zhuowen closed his eyes, the entire world was distorted and annihilated, and he opened his eyes.

He saw that a sharp spike had appeared in front of him unknowingly, and it was an inch away from his glabella.

As long as he moved forward slightly, the spike would pierce through his glabella and completely penetrate his head.

Zhuowen subconsciously took a few steps back, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the spike. He then realized that the spike was actually derived from the center of the Seven Emotions Stele.

At that moment, the spike slowly retracted into the Seven Emotions Stele.

Then, the Seven Emotions Stele gradually became smaller, and finally became the size of a palm, and it landed in Zhuowen's palm.

Zhuowen could feel that there was a subtle connection between him and the Seven Emotions Stele.

Moreover, he realized that the Seven Emotions Stele was very unusual. It contained an extremely strange and powerful aura.

He suspected that the Seven Emotions Stele should be a Divine Weapon, but he didn't know what level it was.

However, he knew that the Seven Emotions Stele's level was definitely much higher than his Nine Tribulations Sword Formation.

At the very least, he still didn't know how to use the Seven Emotions Stele at the moment.

The spike that was derived from the surface of the Seven Emotions Stele appeared in Zhuowen's mind.

He knew that if he woke up a moment later, he would really be killed by the Seven Emotions Stele.

It seemed that comprehending the Seven Emotions Stele was extremely risky. If he didn't wake up within the stipulated time, he would really be dead.

What made Zhuowen even more speechless was that the Seven Emotions Stele didn't give him any hint at all. If he continued to stay in the mortal world of the Seven Emotions Stele and didn't wake up, he might not even know how he died.

"Let's enter the pavilion in the sky first!"

Zhuowen shook his head and took a step forward, stepping into the Seven Colors Lake.

The densely packed restrictions around the Seven Colors Lake rippled when they came into contact with Zhuowen, but there were no signs of them attacking.

Zhuowen heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that it was all thanks to the Seven Emotions Stele.

He stepped on the surface of the lake and soon arrived at the center of the lake. He stomped his right foot and flew up, landing on the steps in front of the pavilion in the sky.

Zhuowen opened the front door easily.

The pavilion in the sky only had one floor and it didn't look very big.

In fact, it was indeed so.

When Zhuowen entered the pavilion, the layout inside was very simple.

In the center of the pavilion, there was a very long screen that divided the pavilion into two.

In the room, other than the huge screen, there was only a table in the middle.

On the table, there was a dim yellow scroll.

Zhuowen's gaze wasn't on the scroll, but on the screen in front of him.

He saw a very familiar figure on the screen.

The figure had her back facing him and was sitting cross-legged behind the screen as if she was meditating and cultivating.

From the silhouette of the figure, he could tell that it was a woman.

"Wu Shang!"

Zhuowen hurriedly shouted, trying to attract the attention of the woman behind the screen.

He was too familiar with the figure. It was Moyan Wu Shang's figure.

However, what made Zhuowen feel strange was that Moyan Wu Shang didn't react to his loud voice. It was as if he didn't hear him at all.