"No blood?" Standing outside this cave, Ling Zhi's heart suddenly rose.

It is strange that blood appears in front of the cave.

But when there are other places, but after this place is not, it becomes a bad thing.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Ling Zhi's spirit was instantly concentrated, he put away his carelessness, and walked towards the cave with caution.

This time, he did not feel any terrifying aura, as if he was walking on flat ground, without any feeling at all.

"Did the suppressed thing here disappear and be refined or escaped?" Ling Zhi quickly walked into the cave and soon approached the big tripod.

Sure enough, there was nothing in the cauldron

This time, perhaps because the objects in it disappeared, there was no danger to Lingzhi, and the bronze cauldron did not emit light independently to protect Lingzhi.

Ling Zhi's first time was finally exposed to the bronze tripod.

I reached out to touch the bronze tripod, and it seemed as if I could feel its casting process.

"Is it a mortal?" Ling Zhi was surprised. This big tripod was actually made of the most ordinary bronze.

The materials and the word "principle" cannot match the edge.

Such materials can be seen everywhere in today's Reincarnation Continent. They can't be ordinary, and no one cares about them.

There will be no warrior who uses ordinary bronze to make weapons, etc.

Only Ling Zhi knew that these Nine Tripods represent Jiuzhou. In the history of China, it is far from that simple to have a strong mark.

On the bronze tripod, various patterns are carved, which are quite simple, just some outlines and some lines.

But it feels like the simplicity of the great way.

Before he knew it, Ling Zhi's mind was attracted in. He looked at the strokes and lines that seemed to be just a caster, doing whatever he wanted, and carving without hesitation, as if he had seen the great way.

Yes, the most profound and undescribable way can be revealed in this simplest way.

All the fog that was draped outside the avenue was blown away, leaving only its purest body.

In this kind of carving, Ling Zhi keenly noticed it, and there were several carvings, which were very dazzling, as if he was about to jump out and jump into his own eyes, Zheng

Soon, he realized that these lines represent several rules he realized.

Yin and Yang, space, force, three types, and four types.

The lines are very random, with different thicknesses, both long and short, and very casual, like casual graffiti.

However, when Ling Zhi compared his perceptions of the power of several rules according to the direction of these lines, he was surprised to find that there was no difference and the matching could no longer be consistent.

This is almost the simplest expression of his power of several rules.

It is the true simplicity of the way.

What really made Ling Zhi do again was that when all his insights were instilled into these lines, the line did not break and was still moving forward.

In other words, there are more insights into the power of rules contained in this line than his own.

A glimmer of surprise appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes.

He stared at the lines tightly and fell into the obsessed perception of Zheng

...

"Damn Lingzhi, why haven't you come down yet!" The stealing mouse cursed Lingzhi in his heart, and it was almost impossible to hold on.

If it hadn't been cunning by nature, the transition between words and actions would have been very natural, and the opportunity to seize was excellent, I'm afraid Fang would have given up long ago and let the Scorpion Ancestor kill it directly.

Perhaps Fang Zhungui is a Saint King realm, which has some effect on him. Scorpion Ancestor also forcibly suppressed his irritability and did not take action. Instead, he became more and more calm. He stood aside, without saying a word, and closed his eyes to rest.

But occasionally I will look at Jiuding Peak heading towards me, with some complex colors in my eyes.

...

"Hu." Ling Zhi opened his eyes without spending too much in the cave.

He did not get much insight into the power of these rules.

"It's a pity that the lines between the nine tripods should be different and have continuous. If you want to experience more, you must come into contact with other nine tripods and observe them at close range. However, your strength is not enough. There are things in the other bronze tripods that you can't get close to them at all." Ling Zhi sighed.

With this tripod alone, there are a few things he can realize.

But he was not greedy. The perception of the power of rules depends entirely on opportunities. Although there were few, such a part of the depth may require several years of hard work and save him a lot of time.

"The most important thing is this kind of thinking that is simplest and the rules that are simplest." Ling Zhi stood up, "Although I didn't get much insight, I thoroughly analyzed and interpreted the power of these rules, which laid a solid foundation."

Nowadays, Ling Zhi is no longer confused about the power of several rules he has mastered, but is confident and clear about it.

He understood that the so-called rule of force is just a hard, straight line, while the so-called gravity is just a place in this straight line, overflowing some, trembling.

It is like a straight tree, splitting out branches, and under this branch, flowers with the same root and origin, but completely different origins emerge.

In the final analysis, it is the rule of force itself.

There is also the yin and yang transformation into life and death, and the depth of the spatial rules.

Also, Ling Zhi's eyes were bright, and the biggest gain this time was that he had a simple sorting out the rules he had deprived of from the crystal of time.

Although he didn't sort it out much, even a little thin, still covered with thick fog, he grabbed some branches from this timeline.

Ling Zhi had a strong interest in his eyes. He knew that if he tried a little, he should have the ability to use the power of time.

Although it is not that strong because of the problem of perception, it is a beginning.

With the beginning, the road below will naturally not be so difficult to walk.

Because he didn't know whether there was any particularity in the placement of the Nine Tripods, Ling Zhi did not rashly swing the bronze tripod.

Although the bronze cauldron has much protection for him due to his bloodline, this does not mean that he can do whatever he wants.

Walking out of the cave, Ling Zhi turned his gaze to the top of the mountain.

He didn't know what part of the disappearing part in this cave.

But it is not difficult to guess that it is in the direction of the top of the mountain, and it must be the place where the last bronze tripod is located.

And that bronze tripod must be the last part of this person's body.

Head!

The powerful eyes were deprived of themselves and placed in several other large tripods.
Chapter completed!