However, this kind of association is like a veil. Although it is close to you, it lacks key things, so it is difficult to get the correct result simply by guessing.

Ling Zhi just stood there and thought for a while, simply sorted out the relationship between these people, and did not think about it any more.

He raised his head and Ling Zhi's heart moved slightly. The ninth floor stone tablet suddenly vibrated, and the inexplicable sea water around him tightly surrounded this layer of hell.

And the size of this layer of hell is also spreading and extending quietly and rapidly.

And what Ling Zhi got from the origin of the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, there are some simple control methods of the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons.

After he left a mark on the ninth level of Jiuyou Eighteen Prison, he finally felt like he was controlling Jiuyou Eighteen Prison.

It was like it was not until it reached this point that it was finally qualified to control the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Prisons.

With Ling Zhi's current spiritual power, he has almost reached the limit of the half-ancestral realm. Outside the ninth level, there are still nine levels left.

In other words, if you want to completely control the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Prisons, you may have to be the Ancestral Saint.

On the tenth level below, Ling Zhi could clearly feel that the level of soul required was probably several times higher than that of the ninth level.

If you don’t enter the Ancestral Saint, it may be difficult to enter.

What he is doing now is more worried that Wuyahuo will dive again and enter the tenth level or even below. If he wants to see the scene in Wuyahuo, he will probably be in a long way.

Fortunately, Wuyahuo did not blindly continue to break down and stayed quietly on the ninth floor, which was very rare.

Until Lexus approached it, it did not react much.

It's just about yourself, and where the scenes shine, occasionally there will be some shortages, but it is the ones engraving the things in the Nine Nethers and Eighteen Prisons.

This is very strange. Even if Ling Zhi knew its origin, he could not understand what Wuyahuo's purpose was doing this.

Because Wuyahuo itself seems to be unsensical. Since he has no spirituality, how could he do this?

Even if it is an instinct of a living creature, there is a reason for its instinct.

For example, when humans encounter danger, they will instinctively cling to each other and dodge. That is because the ancestors of the past suffered such damage, learned to dodge and protect the key instinct, leaving behind this instinctive reaction, and the times have passed down.

Wuyahuo has never stopped engraving all things, even warriors have to engrave them, and these scenes are all hidden deep in the flames.

There must be a reason to do this.

It is precisely because of this incomprehensible reason that Ling Zhi always has a deep fear of Wuyahuo.

You can not be afraid of unknown things, but you must keep a little respect for unknown things so that you can be cautious just in case.

However, in the Nine Netherworld Eighteen Prisons, especially in the ninth floor, even Ling Zhi could hardly enter here with his soul wrapped in the spirit-devouring fire and come to this ninth floor.

Without the illumination of the spirit-devouring fire, the scene in Wuya Fire appeared entirely because of the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Prisons. It not only has no structure, but also is very slow. The pictures take a complete time.

Instead of the fast-forward review under the illumination of the spirit-eating fire.

Fortunately, on this endless sea, the most unconceptual thing is actually time.

A wisp of soul power drifted out and greeted Emperor Shi. Ling Zhi sat down cross-leggedly, poking his soul out of the surroundings, slowly receiving the pressure of the ninth layer and tempering his soul, while carefully observing every picture flashing in Wuya Fire.

Lingzhi needs to organize a normal timeline by himself based on the details of the picture and the information revealed in the picture.

Then put these pictures separately on this timeline.

Only by connecting this way can he understand what these pictures are talking about and what they are saying.

But even he and the First Emperor did not expect that it would take him as much as two years.

No one knows how long Wuyahuo has existed and how many pictures have been engraved. These messages, just simply flashing in front of Lingzhi, took up as many as two years of Lingzhi's time.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul was so powerful that Lingzhi would have been able to digest and absorb the pictures of up to 100 million in his mind, and then sorted them out in different categories, and then sorted out a timeline he needed, and then supplemented the timeline.

What he sorted out was naturally not these scenery on Wuya Sea, nor the living conditions of the ancestor saints on Wuya Sea, where they come from, where they go, where they die, how to survive, how to fight and fight.

What he needs to sort out, what he needs is everything about Wuya Fruit.

Therefore, the beginning of everything starts with one ancestor saint after another coming to Wuya Sea, and they look for Wuya Fruit in order to find the opportunity of the third step.

The scenes of these ancestor saints flashed by one by one, and naturally they would sort out one out, from being confused to discovering traces of the fruit of Wuya.

Ling Zhi finally gradually understood what the intermittent messages were saying in the First Emperor.

After these ancestor saints came to Wuya Sea, their situation was not much better than that of him and the First Emperor. Although the strength of the ancestor saint was powerful, they did not have much use in this Wuya Sea.

Because except for a very small number of warriors who accidentally entered the Endless Sea, all those who came here actively were Ancestral Saints.

And most of them are ancestral saints who have been in the Ancestral Holy Realm, trapped for a long time, and cannot see the hope of moving forward for a long time, and hope of breaking through.

As ancestral saints, they did not have too many battles in the early stage. Even if there is a difference in their strength, it is difficult to have a limit. If both sides suffer losses, it will only make others profit.

As a ancestral saint, you will naturally be very clear about such common sense.

What's more, the spiritual power of the heaven and earth in the Endless Sea is very thin, and the spiritual power required by the ancestor saint is even more terrifying. Even the ancestor saint of that era, regardless of the upper and lower realms, had a certain amount of immortal jade in his hand, which seemed a little insufficient in the endless endless sea.

It is easy to enter the endless sea, but it is difficult to get out.

They knew very well that when they arrived, every piece of fairy jade and every pill could save their lives.
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