Ling Zhi sank straight down, because of the width of the crack, he couldn't even see what was below.

I can only rely on my feelings to sink down.

The soul here has long lost its function and cannot even see the surrounding area.

There was extremely quiet and profoundness in the crack. During the long sinking process, Ling Zhi's restless heart calmed down unknowingly.

He suddenly realized something.

Quietness leads to far.

From the end of the tribulation to the present, he finally felt his own power.

The tenth level of the king realm is perfect.

The state of great perfection.

The spiritual power and soul power in the body have expanded countless times.

If he is allowed to fight his former self now, he should be able to defeat him within three moves.

I thought that the physical body that reached its peak also gained great benefits in the previous life-and-death struggle for restoration, and jointly devoured the power of the thunder spirit obtained.

Ling Zhi was once a kind of heroic blessing in his life, his body could be compared with the real dragon.

Including the disaster, the Great Perfection of the King Realm was stuck for more than half a year.

This is the first time in history that Lexus has spent so long in a realm.

The efforts and rewards are proportional.

At this moment, Ling Zhi has a kind of confidence and strength in every move.

Bang.

Finally, after a long sinking, Ling Zhi stepped onto the ground and reached the point of cracks.

Looking up, the magma above the crack was as far away as the morning glow and out of reach.

The flat ground below is not very big, only a hundred feet in a radius. Ling Zhi can completely look at it with a glance.

Below this, there is actually a lake.

The lake is round, clear and clear, with faint water lines rising up, and the majestic style caresses.

There was a hint of coolness and gentleness here.

From Lingzhi, there is a bridge built on the lake and extends to the opposite side. It is not until the middle of the lake that some mist is covered, covering the sight and cannot see the bridge clearly.

Below the bridge, about one meter away from the bridge, a stone tablet stands.

On the stone tablet, there are three fuzzy fonts.

Ling Zhi approached, but found that the words on the stone tablet seemed to have been artificially erased, and only one word in the middle could be seen clearly.

This word is "sheng".

"If the third word is 'bridge', then what would the first word be?" Ling Zhi frowned, but he had no way to infer.

He stretched out his hand and tried to figure out what the missing word was from the marks on the stone tablet.

With his palm gently caressed, Ling Zhi quickly withdrew his hand.

There was a trace of blood on his index finger.

It's like being stabbed by a needle.

"It's just that when the word "destruction" was the murderous intent that I left behind, I couldn't bear it with my physical body?" Ling Zhi was surprised and became even more serious about this place.

There is a strange place here, and it seems far less peaceful than the appearance.

"That's it?" Standing in front of the stone tablet, Ling Zhi looked at the lake behind the stone tablet, and his light suddenly swept a touch of snow-whiteness.

The sudden appearance of the snow-white appearance was reflected in his eyes.

"This kind of white..." Ling Zhi's heart moved, something naturally emerged from his heart.

That was a record on the last page in the manual left to him by Dandi.

This thing was passed down from the Buddhist sect, Rao Shu Zheng

Lotus platform.

There are three green lotus leaves and nine white petals.

It is a ninth-grade lotus platform.

"It turned out to be a ninth grade!" Ling Zhi was shocked.

The birth of the lotus platform is not very difficult. According to legend, some Buddhist students in the Buddhist sect all hold this thing, but their lotus platform is mostly one to three grades.

Some well-documented ones are only the Rao Liantai, reaching the fourth to sixth grade.

Only one person once owned a lotus platform in the world, which is also an important record in the Dan Emperor's manual.

It is the founder of the Buddha Sect, whose seat is on the lotus platform, which is the twelve grades!

The reason why Ling Zhi was so surprised was not because the nine-grade lotus platform was so precious and surprising.

But the Lotus Terrace reaches the ninth grade, and it has a ability.

It can cultivate the wounds of the great way!

Until now, there was still a blood mark on his forehead that had not been completely healed. The wounds of the Great Dao were buried in his body like an invisible bomb.

It is never possible to figure out when this bomb will break out, leaving it dead without a burial place.

Ling Zhi tried to walk towards the lake, but he didn't expect that when he had just walked a few steps and was still three or five steps away from the lake, his heart trembled and an extremely bad thought arose.

"Not good." Ling Zhi quickly retreated without thinking.

He had just stepped out of less than three steps, and a corpse suddenly appeared outside the lake.

The corpse was wearing an ancient costume, with a pale complexion and a beardless face. It emerged from the bottom of the lake, and exuded a strong murderous intent from the body. Even at such a distance, Ling Zhi felt a pain in his body.

This is not the end. When the corpse completely emerged, corpses began to appear in other directions of the lake.

One after another, and in a blink of an eye, the entire lake was filled with an entire lake.

Ling Zhi tried to move by the lake and found that as long as he approached the lake, some wonderful changes would occur in these corpses.

It seems like I'm going to come back to life.

From the murderous intent on these corpses, they were probably inferred that their strength was probably at a terrifying level. Ling Zhi frowned and walked towards the bridge.

This is also the only place he discovered, which will not cause abnormal movements in lakes and corpses.

I took a step forward and looked back, and there was no way out.

Behind him, everything disappeared, only some white fog was left, and everything was misty. He wanted to step back, but a powerful force slashed down on his head.

You can only advance, but not retreat!

Feeling the strength of this power, Ling Zhi secretly had some conspiracy in his heart, and did not force a breakthrough, but walked forward on his own.

Step by step, he looked at the lake and the corpses, as if he was walking around the sky.

After all, he is no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng, and no longer the young boy. This scene cannot scare him off.

After walking about one-third of the distance, Ling Zhi stopped and looked out the bridge.

Just about two meters away from the bridge, it is where the Nine-grade lotus platform grows.

It was also the only magical thing he saw in this lake.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Zhi leaned over, leaned out of the bridge, and quickly grabbed the nine-grade lotus platform.

With his ability, he is naturally sure. Grasping the lotus leaves is enough to evenly transmit the power, bring the entire ninth-grade lotus platform out of the lake and put it away.

He hooked one foot against the bridge, hung his body downwards, gently grasped his palm, and grabbed it at the ninth-grade lotus platform.

Plop.
Chapter completed!