Chapter 1588: Bravely Entering the Outer Shrine (chai)
When Wang Ling entered the Palace of the Outer Gods, he was a little surprised by the powerful aura of creatures from the ancient universe inside.
It turned out to be much stronger than he imagined.
This palace of the Outer Gods is actually a set, and the chaos energy inside is so rich that it is millions of times stronger than the ring outside the Unspeakable Land.
Even if you are a monk, it is not enough to set foot here.
Wang Ling was a little uncomfortable when he first entered, but after standing there for a few seconds, his body quickly became familiar with the surrounding environment.
He originally wanted to protect Ah Nuan, but it turned out that Ah Nuan was more adaptable than he imagined.
What an outrageous little guy.
Wang Ling sighed in his heart.
At this time, Wang Ling was in a main hall on the outermost floor of the palace. This room was so huge that it was as big as a small world.
Actually using the small world to divide the rooms in the palace, Wang Ling couldn't help but marvel at the generosity of those outer gods.
This is not something belonging to the Tomb God, but something inherited from the Tomb God after using the power of the "mysterious object" to activate the "outer god blood" in his body.
In essence, this terrifying palace of the outer gods should be like those ghost ships drifting in the deep sea, drifting with the waves over the years and remaining in the universe forever.
No one would have thought that the Palace of the Outer Gods would one day be reborn.
Using Wang Tong's eyes to look ahead, Wang Ling discovered three entrances to the room, which was as vast as a small world beneath his feet.
This led to the three rooms at the back. Wang Tong's sight was blocked by a golden light, making it impossible to see clearly what was behind the room.
Wang Ling felt that this light was closely related to the three-petal golden lotus he saw outside at that moment.
Regardless of Wang Ling, although he couldn't see what was behind these three rooms, there was nothing to be afraid of.
But the biggest problem before us is...
He has difficulty choosing.
Facing the three entrances that appeared in his sight, Wang Ling became a little confused.
At this time, An Nuan made a "beep" sound and pointed to one of the entrances.
The third exit?
Wang Ling was too lazy to think too much and believed in An Nuan's decision unconditionally.
When Wang Ling made his decision, a bright light suddenly lit up from the small world in front of his eyes, turning into a golden avenue directly derived from Wang Ling's feet, leading to the third entrance.
This is a forbidden door in the Palace of the Outer Gods, in order to prevent people who enter here from making decisions and then changing their minds.
Wang Ling stared at the golden avenue under his feet and sighed helplessly.
Somehow, he always felt that this palace of the Outer Gods felt a bit like a game.
This golden avenue is very long, stretching for thousands of miles. After all, a room in the Palace of the Outer Gods is a small world.
If ordinary people came here, they would probably consume countless spiritual energy on the way.
But Wang Ling is not afraid.
He directly used the method of shrinking to an inch and easily approached the entrance to the next room.
Stepping into the entrance covered by golden light, Wang Ling entered the next space.
Then the brother and sister began to carefully examine the scenery in front of them, not letting go of any strange phenomena.
The second room is another small world.
"ah……"
The shrill screams reached Wang Ling and Wang Nuan's ears. Just a few hundred miles ahead, Wang Ling saw a dry forest.
He moved and appeared like a ray of light.
A shocking scene appeared in front of me.
Before Wang Ling had time to cover Wang Nuan's ears, he saw hanging corpses hanging on the dead branches in the dead forest.
To be precise, it should be a mummy.
These skins were not peeled off, but seemed to have been sucked dry of the marrow and internal organs by some evil creature. Finally, they were hung in a dead forest with such a bad taste, as if they were showing off their trophies.
Wang Ling simply counted the number of mummies.
Within sight alone, there are more than 1,200 of them.
Is he the monk who accidentally entered the palace of the outer gods in the past?
Wang Ling had some guesses in his mind.
If this palace of the outer gods is floating in the universe, it is very likely that some monks will treat it as a secret place discovered by accident and explore it.
This place is so weird.
Wang Ling was worried that watching Nuan Yatou for a long time would be detrimental to Nuan Yatou's physical and mental health.
However, just as he was about to leave the dead forest, the hanging corpses changed their angles, all staring in the direction of him and Wang Nuan.
"Identification... identification..."
A cold sneer sounded in the dead forest. It was an ancient saying that Wang Ling had never heard before, and it was filled with great malice.
However, Wang Ling's language understanding ability is very strong. He just analyzed it in his mind and quickly automatically translated it into Mandarin.
Along with this chilling sneer, the mummies hanging on the trees in the dead forest also sneered.
It was a kind of mental continuous oppressive attack. The cultivators who entered here normally would have collapsed long ago under such a concentrated attack.
But Wang Ling put his hands in his pockets and remained motionless.
This surprised the owner who first heard the sneer in the dead forest: "Huh? You actually withstood the pressure and didn't fall down?"
The voice was very old and profound: "I have never seen a monk like you... But you withstood the first round of mental evaluation and can leave here safe and sound..."
Mental assessment?
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, but he didn't hear what the old voice was saying.
But it was indeed as the voice said. After the concentrated mental attack just now, the mummies in this dry forest miraculously disappeared like an illusion.
Those sneers and all the strange sights seen in the dead woods disappeared.
"Strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, energy and blood...these values have been fixed when everyone enters the palace of the outer gods." In the dead forest, the old voice sighed helplessly.
With a solemn smile, he explained the laws of this palace to Wang Ling: "This is the purpose of the Outer God in establishing this palace, and it is also a game for the entire universe. Unfortunately, since ancient times, those who have broken into this palace have
Monk, few people can make it to the end..."
"..."
Wang Ling frowned slightly.
When he listened to these values, it felt like a game.
And what is his five basic abilities of strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, and blood?
Wang Ling doesn't know this yet.
The old voice continued: "How about you, do you want to continue a bet with me? If you pass my sanity test, you will know the value of your sanity, and I will die! If you fail... I'm sorry
, you and your sister will stay here forever, you die!"
Wang Ling didn't think much, he just spread his hands and maintained a completely indifferent attitude.
The voice couldn't help but laugh: "You could have left safely, but you didn't expect that you chose to gamble with me? Haha... let's see..."
The words just fell.
In the void, along with several golden rays of light, Wang Ling saw ten sixty-four-sided golden dice appear.
They roll, rotate and finally freeze in the void.
The moment the values came out, the owner of the dead forest laughed: "It's a pity... your values add up to 523! One value represents one core! This means that you must have a mind with a combat power of 523 or more cores to be able to
Through the old dead woods!"
Laughter is inevitable.
Because all those who enter the Palace of the Outer Gods will have their comprehensive combat power converted according to their personal abilities and evenly distributed to the five basic abilities of "strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, and blood".
Those monks who came in in previous years may not have 523 cores in total, let alone this single data...
"I'm sorry, young man, I accepted you and your sister without any courtesy..." The owner of the dead forest laughed loudly.
Wang Ling frowned.
Just as he was preparing to fight, the owner of the withered forest suddenly let out a painful and shrill scream...
"No...this is impossible..."
The owner of the dead forest screamed.
Within Wang Ling's sight, all the dead trees in this dead forest were instantly ignited with a golden fire and began to burn...
"Your consciousness has more than 523 cores?" Amid the screams, the owner of the dead forest burst into doubt.
He actually didn't know what Wang Ling's numerical value was, but based on experience, it was basically impossible for anyone to have such a high individual numerical value.
And when the questioning ended, Wang Ling's mental data also appeared in the sky along with the golden light flashing in the void.