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Chapter 1848 Thirty-three days above

He was about to stop when he took the eleven steps of the 33rd day, which was on the last day of the 33rd day.

Because here, he had already seen the old man of the Artifact Spirit, and also saw the little beast Gulu who jumped up happily because of his arrival.

And here should be the last place of thirty-three days and the end point.

But Ling Zhi made a move this time to go against the will of heaven.

If he finally stepped on the thirty-third day of the realm, then wouldn't he still be on the earth and under the sky?

Since he has to go against this sky and facing the sky, how can he be suppressed by him?

Only by being on par with equality can one be qualified to confront.

Even if you have cultivation, strength, and realm, you are not on par with the same level, but how can you be afraid of this mentality first?

Therefore, with this belief in his heart, Ling Zhi didn't even look at anything in front of him, but just took his own care, followed his own wishes and beliefs, and went up again and took another step.

At this step, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the mountains and rivers reversed, and the sun, moon and stars rushed past Lingzhi, turning into brilliant meteors and dazzling scenery.

This step is so high that it is better than the sky.

This step is for thirty-three days, above.

From the moment he set foot on the 33rd day, behind Ling Zhi, Li Baishui and Yin Meng, including the Wantong Money House and Yao Wangfeng whom he specially took over, were all picked up here and stood behind the old man of the Artifact Spirit.

It also indicates that from this point on, they will no longer be qualified to rely on the rules of thirty-three days of meditation.

Except for them, all the people in the murals were shaken down the steps and directly below the foot of the mountain.

"He alone has transcended thirty-three days, exceeding my expectations. I will not let you spread it with blood. You will leave on your own and return to the hanging city. If you can survive, it will be your last glimmer of hope. If you cannot, your life should be gone."

The voice of the old man with the spirit of the weapon was passed down and it was heard by everyone, "The martial artist practices, and his fate is hanging on the line for opportunities and fate. Since you have practiced to this point, you should have already prepared in your heart. If you can leave the city outside, you will naturally have a great opportunity. Life and death are up to you."

After the old man finished speaking, during the thirty-three days of change, those people disappeared here, either with gratitude or fear.

What awaits them will be the state where all the corpses are activated in the Hang City.

The corpses that were hanging in the cemetery when they came, without any movement, have now come alive and turned into living dead people.

But as the old man from the Artifact Spirit said, there is another opportunity among them.

Because when Ling Zhi set foot on the 33rd day, the shackles of the city disappeared.

All the city gates in all directions were wide open, and the light shone directly. If they could break out of the encirclement, they could naturally escape the hanging city.

Or wait for the dead to leave, and then look for an opportunity to leave.

Once they leave, with their cultivation level at the Holy King realm, they will naturally be like a dragon entering the sea, and from then on, the sea is wide and the sky is leaping by the fish.

This is the glimmer of hope.

"senior."

Li Bai and the others stood still and respectfully worshiped the old man with spirit.

The level of thirty-three days is almost certainly the weapon of the powerful Ancestral Saint Realm, which is at that level. As the spirit of the thirty-three days, the old man has lived for many long years.

With this, it should be worthy of Li Bai, and Shui Wuxun and others' worship.

The old man from the Artifact Spirit did not refuse, but accepted the bow calmly. He said, "I accept your bow. It's not that I rely on my seniority, but that you can survive. Naturally, you have received the care of Lingzhi. Although some of you don't have him, you can still go this far."

Speaking of this, the old man with the spirit of the artifact swept through Li Bai, which fully demonstrated his recognition of Li Bai.

Although this wine fairy and the poem fairy have never spoken much about Ling Zhi recently, his qualifications and strength are even the thirty-three-day old man cannot ignore it.

"But without my instruction, your understanding of the rules of power will naturally stop. Perhaps you have not yet felt the strength of the rules of power, but one day, no, soon you will understand that the rules of power you have comprehended this day will definitely benefit you for life."

"Thank you, senior."

Shui Wuxun and the others lowered their heads slightly and expressed their respect and gratitude.

The old man waved his hand, "I said this not to make you thank me for anything. But since you stand with him and this little thing is with him, then you will naturally stand on the same front with him."

"Whether you enter the pseudo-world, no matter what purpose you have, I must tell you in advance that the things you will face next will be severe and beyond your imagination."

"Please tell me bluntly," Li Bai stepped forward and said frankly, "No matter what this move involves, since we have to do it and bear it, then we will never refuse."

"Let's talk together when he comes." The old man of the Artifact Spirit sighed and looked up at Ling Zhi, "There must be strangers and secrets above the thirty-three days. However, although I am the Artifact Spirit of the Artifact Spirit of the Artifact, I am the most unlikely person who can transcend the thirty-three days. So what secrets are there? Even I only know that there must be, but I don't know what it is."

"Even I am very expectant and curious." He took a deep breath and sighed again.

"Yaah." Gulu was very dissatisfied with his repeated sighs, and he danced at him again.

It vaguely felt that it knew the old man and was very familiar with the place, but it was not very clear about the specificity.

The old man was very indulgent to Gulu, or, if he was very spoiled, and showed great tolerance and inattention to Gulu's repeated offenses.

Amid their discussion, when Ling Zhi stepped on these thirty-three days, he had already planned to experience the twelfth step carefully, and then return directly after the essence of the last step.

But plans can never keep up with changes.

When he stepped onto this land, what appeared in front of him was not a magic medicine, no one, nor an opportunity.

He would never have imagined that the old man of the Artifact Spirit would never have expected that what Ling Zhi saw would have been this thing.

coffin.

A huge copper coffin.

A copper coffin exactly the same as what Ling Zhi saw in the tomb among the Fang Xiang family group.

But this copper coffin is much bigger, much bigger.
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