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In the depths of the ancient Immortal Ruins, the team discovered a series of interconnected trials and mechanisms. These mechanisms were not only ingeniously crafted, but also filled with unknown dangers. Every step seemed to trigger secrets that had been buried for thousands of years.
Chin Feng led the way, his Wind Shadow Sword emitting a faint light, illuminating the path ahead in the dim corridor. "These mechanisms seem to be related to the wisdom of the ancient immortal," he said. "We need to carefully study the design of each one." His gaze was focused and determined as he led the team deeper into the ruins.
Dei Wu She followed lightly behind, her Yanxin Sword ready to respond to any sudden danger. "The atmosphere here is somewhat eerie, we need to be careful," she whispered, her eyes showing alertness.
Wuming focused on analyzing the ancient runes and patterns on the wall, "These runes contain powerful energy, it seems the ancient immortals have engraved their wisdom on these stone walls."
Lingling is silent, but her eyes are full of the light of wisdom. She gently explores every possible mechanism with her ice sword, always ready to face potential dangers.
Sung plays a crucial role in the team. His intelligence helps the team solve many complex puzzles, providing guidance for their progress in the maze.
After delving into the ruins, they discovered an ancient text that detailed ancient techniques for controlling and merging true energy. With the help of his teammates, Sung began to practice according to the guidance of the ancient text. His body gradually adapted to this new power and he began to learn how to control it.
In a secluded room, they encountered an ancient mechanism that required them to split up and simultaneously solve different puzzles. Chin Feng and Dei Wu formed one group, Wuming and Lingling formed another, while Sung acted alone, using his newly learned techniques to face the challenges.
In the room of the wind and fire mechanism, the windmill spins, the flames leap, and a unique interplay of light and shadow fills the space. Chin Feng and Dei Wu face a mechanism themed around wind and fire, with each part carefully designed to test their swordsmanship and coordination. The scene is depicted in exquisite detail, everything appearing like a painting, from the spinning of the windmill to the burning of the flames, every detail vivid and real.
Chin Feng Despite facing challenges, he remains calm. Standing next to a windmill, he holds the Wind Shadow Sword in one hand, using precise swordsmanship to control the direction of the wind. His gaze is fixed on a windmill, and as the sword flashes, the blades of the windmill begin to spin rapidly, emitting a low hum.
Dei Wu stands on the other side, her Yanxin Sword emanating fiery flames. Her focus is on a row of torches. She lightly touches the torches with the tip of her sword, and flames instantly rise, filling the air with scorching heat. Her dance is graceful, with each movement resembling a butterfly gracefully fluttering.
In this high-pressure environment, the tacit cooperation between Chin Feng and Dei Wu makes them look effortless. Their conversation is full of wisdom and rapport, deepening their connection.
"Chin Feng, the windmill on the right side needs more wind power!"
Chin Feng smiled slightly, turning to the right to cast a stronger wind blade at the windmill. The windmill's speed immediately increased, and the height of the flames correspondingly rose.
Dei Wu continued to light the torch, her Yanxin Sword leaping in her hand, each touch accompanied by a burst of sparks. She gently said to Chin Feng, "We're faster now, only the last flame is left!"
Chin Feng nodded, his movements becoming more precise, and the Wind Shadow Sword wove with the flames of Dei Wu in perfect harmony, like the rhythm of music. The last flame burned fiercely, emitting a scorching light, filling the room with the scent of fire.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew in, putting the flames in a dangerous state, almost extinguishing them. Chin Feng and Dei Wu reacted simultaneously, their communication becoming even faster and more effective.
"Dei Wu, stay steady, I'll block the wind!"
"Got it, Chin Feng, I'll keep the flame steady!"
Chin Feng used the Wind Shadow Sword to block the invasion of the wind. The windmill started turning again, and the flames reignited. Finally, the last flame was successfully lit.
With this challenge completed, they successfully opened the door to the next room.
In a room filled with the elements of water and ice, the challenge between Wuming and Lingling began. The chilling atmosphere seemed to permeate through the walls, allowing one to truly feel the room's watery ambiance and icy temperature.
Wuming stood in the center of the room, his hands reaching out to the sides, wielding the power of water. His gaze was focused, and his face bore a calm expression. With his gestures, the water began to flow like silk, forming a winding waterway. The speed and direction of the water flow needed to be extremely precise, as even a slight mistake could cause the mechanism to fail.
Lingling stood by Wuming's side, her icy sword shimmering with a faint blue light. She lightly touched the water flow with the tip of her sword, instantly freezing the water droplets into ice, creating a sturdy ice bridge for the water to pass through. At the same time, she continued to create ice walls to guide the water flow along the correct path.
The actions and coordination of these two people are extremely tacit, with each gesture flowing smoothly and precisely like the rhythm of a musical piece.
" Wuming, the water flow needs to turn slightly more to the left. I'll help you adjust it."
Wuming nodded, made a slight adjustment in hand gesture, and the water smoothly turned in the right direction. Lingling's cold ice sword drew a beautiful curve in the water, forming an ice bridge for the water to pass through smoothly.
"Lingling, we are approaching the final obstacle, keep your focus sharp."
Lingling tightly gripped the sword handle, her eyes firm and calm. She created a huge ice wall, blocking the oncoming water and forming a whirlpool. Wuming's control became more precise as he guided the water flow with his inner strength to gradually overcome this challenge.
Suddenly, a violent jet of water gushed out, roaring towards them. The eyes of Wuming and Lingling met, and they knew this was the final level, requiring their full effort. Their combat skills were perfectly displayed in this challenge, supporting each other seamlessly, with every move resembling a spectacular dance.
" Wuming senpai, let's unleash our ultimate move together!"
Wuming and Lingling simultaneously release their ultimate moves. Wuming's water flow is swift and fierce, while Lingling's icy ice sword emits a bone-chilling cold. Their combined attack aims straight for the core of the water pillar.
The water column violently shook, and ice and fire intertwined, creating a heart-stopping scene. The conversation between Wuming and Lingling became even more intense, with every word filled with determination and resilience.
"We can't lose, Lingling!"
"I will never lose, senior!"
In the end, their attack hit the core of the water pillar, causing it to violently collapse and disperse into countless water droplets. Wuming and Lingling both took a few steps back, their bodies filled with exhaustion, but they successfully unlocked the mechanism.
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