Deep in the earth's core, there is a terrible pulling force, acting on Zhang Ruochen, like thousands of ropes entangling him, his falling speed is getting faster and faster, and he is completely out of control.
Vision disappears and nothing can be seen.
No sound could be heard either.
Zhang Ruochen could only feel a strong weightlessness, like a mortal falling off a cliff in the dark night.
"Chi!"
The pure fire of annihilation in the body surged out from the palm of his hand, emitting a dazzling white divine light, illuminating the darkness.
Zhang Ruochen looked around while falling. The scene in his eyes was not a dark cave at all, but a vast expanse of land, with brilliant colors but boundless.
"Has the space been stretched out of shape and become infinitely vast? Or, is it my body that has been squeezed by space and become infinitely small?"
Zhang Ruochen noticed that the rules of the world around him, especially the rules of space, had become completely different from the outside world.
Dasen Luohuang's body was penetrated by the ghost-headed whip, but he did not die.
The ghost lines on the whip gave off a faint light, eating away at his soul and entering a state of unconsciousness.
Higher up, Prajna's graceful body was wrapped by the River Styx and caught up with Zhang Ruochen. Her figure blended into the surrounding environment, quiet and beautiful.
…
The Gate of Destiny behind the statue of God Fulu has become dark, and no picture can be shown anymore.
"The interior of the Dark Star is filled with the three rules of darkness, time, and space. The three powers have evolved to extreme levels, and it is difficult to predict the fate of what happened inside."
The statue opened its mouth and said so.
What is said to be "difficult to calculate" does not mean that it cannot be calculated.
The Temple of Destiny and the Huntian Battlefield are too far apart, so it would be difficult for the gods to detect them. Coupled with the influence of the power of the Dark Star, it is already extraordinary that Lord Fulu can manifest the scene on the surface of the Dark Star.
If the distance were closer, it would naturally be another debate.
This is the influence of space on the power of destiny!
The further away you are, the harder it is to reach the power of fate.
"Holy Lord, the structure of the Dark Star's body is so solid, how could there be a cave leading to the depths of the earth? Such a cave cannot be naturally formed, right?" The divine shadow of the Blood Queen appeared in the temple,
So asked.
God Fulu said: "For monks below the divine realm, although Dark Star is dangerous, it is a treasured place of hard work. They can hone themselves, break bottlenecks, and achieve great breakthroughs."
"However, there are too many uncertainties in the power of the Dark Star. Even if you are fully prepared and carry a large amount of resources into the interior of the star, most of them will end up dead."
"The Battle of Hunting Sky is not just a game of hunting Tiannu, nor is it just a battle between the ten tribes. On the battlefield, countless opportunities have been prepared for the most outstanding talents in the hell world. I hope they can
It grew quickly through this.”
"My own star has great opportunities, and the dark star also has infinite possibilities."
"Of course, opportunities and dangers coexist. Life or death, a dragon trapped in the shallows, or a phoenix dancing in the sky depends on their respective fates."
"Those with a strong destiny will live. Those with a tough destiny will live. Those with a tough destiny will die."
"Those with strong fortune can break through barriers and go against the trend. If not, they will be in danger."
"In addition to fate, the monk's own will and choice are sometimes more important."
"Three thousand years ago, there was a great sage of the Stone Tribe, named True Lord Blue Marrow. In order to survive the catastrophe of a lifetime of death, he broke through the gate of the Supreme Realm and came to the third dark star. He spent two hundred years to open the door.
He found a way to the interior of the star, which is the dark cave you see now."
"It's a pity that after three thousand years, he still hasn't come out of the Dark Star."
Even the great sage in the Wanshiyi Realm cannot get out of the Dark Star. Zhang Ruochen has just entered the Hundred Flails Realm for the first time. Isn't it even more dangerous?
What keeps the Blood Queen from despair is that Zhang Ruochen, as the controller of time and space, may have a glimmer of hope.
The ghost master's laughter resounded in the Temple of Destiny: "I have to say, Xue Jue, your grandson is indeed very powerful. Although the Yin Yang and Five Elements Holy Will is lacking, he can severely damage Wujiang. He has found his own unique path.
There is a way. If he doesn't die, his future achievements will be limitless. It's a pity, a pity, a pity."
Of course the gods present could hear that the ghost master was gloating about his misfortune.
The Bloody God of War did not waste any time talking to the Ghost Lord and remained silent.
During the Battle of Shoutian, there was really no way to enter Dark Star No. 3 to save people.
However, the Battle of Huntian only lasts for a hundred days, and it won't be too late to bring Zhang Ruochen back when it's all over.
The most fearful thing is that time flows too fast inside the Dark Star. Before the Battle of Hunting Sky is over, Zhang Ruochen has already died of old age inside.
Tianyin and Luo Yan stood in the divine world, meditating for a long time.
After a while, Luo Yan said: "Zhang Ruochen is indeed a rare and heroic figure in this Yuanhui. In this battle with Wujiang, he showed not only the powerful and unique second-grade holy will, but also his extraordinary
His will. With such a will, even if his road to becoming a god is bumpy, he should be able to overcome it."
"If he can come out of the Dark Star alive, Wujiang will never be his opponent again."
Tianyin seems to be full of confidence in Zhang Ruochen and is extremely optimistic. There is no rejection or hostility in his tone, but a kind of expectation and vision.
…
The interior of the Dark Star.
The distance between Zhang Ruochen and Prajna was getting closer and closer, and their eyes kept looking at each other.
The eyes between the two of them were neither emotional nor hostile, but extremely complex and full of things that even gods could not analyze.
"Why are you down too?"
Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power to transmit messages to her.
Prajna said: "The inside of the Dark Star is more mysterious than the inside of the god's corpse. Even the god can't detect what's going on inside. I came in to tell you that your condition is not good."
"You don't need to tell me, I know my state very well." Zhang Ruochen said.
Prajna said: "Your ancestor's bloodline has awakened, and the innate consciousness from the undead blood clan will become stronger and stronger."
"For example, sucking blood."
"You don't want to suck blood. You are using your own will to fight against the consciousness of the ancestor's blood. This is very dangerous. You may lose yourself or have a mental breakdown. I can help you."
Zhang Ruochen stared at her for a long time and said: "I have experienced too many ups and downs. People are different, and the will is not that fragile. This is not the place you should come, you should go up!"
A confused and bitter look flashed across Prajna's eyes, and he sighed: "We've already come down, how can we get up so easily?"
Zhang Ruochen said no more, closed his eyes, mobilized his mental strength and tried to restrain the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart, treating all this as a test of his own will.
If he is unable to resist the consciousness of the ancestor's bloodline and chooses to obey, then he will never be able to surpass the ancestor.
I don't know how long it took, but the pulling force on the body gradually disappeared. Zhang Ruochen, Prajna, and Dasen Luohuang no longer fell, and their bodies were suspended in the void.
"How could this happen? The pulling force has disappeared?" Zhang Ruochen had a trace of doubt.
Prajna said: "We should have arrived at the center of the Dark Star. Cherish the peace now. I believe that danger will come soon."
"It is indeed very peaceful. It seems that this is the only place in this world that is the calmest." Zhang Ruochen was not panicked or uneasy. Instead, he was enjoying this feeling.
The bloodthirsty thoughts slowly disappeared.
Prajna stared at him and said: "You have an escape mentality. You should understand that wherever there are people, there will be fights. What we need to do is to face and fight, rather than pursue
A moment of peace.”
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to argue with her and chose to remain silent.
The two of them had been together before, and they had moments of love, but they had different ideas and eventually parted ways. Zhang Ruochen later thought a lot about her after he calmed down.
Maybe there is no right or wrong between them.
It’s just a different choice.
At that time, they were too weak and could only choose, but did not have the ability to create results on their own.
There are not many choices given to them, either to the left or to the right. To the left is death, and to the right is death. However, the way to die is different.
"If you want to defeat Wujiang, even Greedy Infant and Que, you must find the dark space-time matter. Now that we have arrived at the center of the dark star, we should not be far from the dark space-time matter." Prajna said.
Zhang Ruochen put away all his thoughts, released his mental power and space field, and explored all directions.
"Hey! That's..."
Zhang Ruochen showed a strange expression and looked in one direction.
Here, mental power is severely suppressed.
However, Zhang Ruochen's perception of space became extremely keen, and he discovered strange substances in this vast and boundless world.
Throwing Da Sen Luo Huang into the purple gold gourd, Zhang Ruochen flew over with ten wings.
Here, there seems to be no concept of time and space. Zhang Ruochen didn't know how long he flew and how far he flew, and finally arrived near a sapphire blue stone more than ten meters high.
The surface of the stone is smooth, crystal clear, and has an ancient smell.
Inside the stone, there are strands of floc-like material.
Some of those substances looked like human hair, some looked like arms, some looked like eyeballs... all of them were twisted and deformed, looking particularly terrifying.
Prajna flew nearby and saw the huge sapphire blue stone, his eyes became increasingly ugly.
"This shouldn't be dark space-time matter, right?"
Zhang Ruochen walked up to the sapphire blue stone and stretched out a palm to press it. Suddenly, a biting cold breath came. His hand was stuck to the stone and could not be separated.
Zhang Ruochen quickly mobilized the rules of space and punched it out from the palm of his hand, turning it into a space shock wave before being separated from the stone.
Prajna said: "It is not dark space-time matter, but a blue marrow star."
"Blue Marrow Star?"
Zhang Ruochen knew that blue marrow was a rare material used to refine the king's holy weapon.
However, it is just a weapon refining material, how could it have the powerful power to attract him?
Moreover, it is only such a big piece, how can it be called a blue marrow star?
Prajna said: "It is indeed a blue marrow star. Its body is more than ten thousand miles long, and it has also given birth to spiritual wisdom. It embarked on the path of cultivation and reached the realm of the Great Sage's eternal death. In the Stone Clan, Feng
He was called True Lord Blue Marrow. However, three thousand years ago, True Lord Blue Marrow disappeared and disappeared into the hell world. Unexpectedly, he died here."
"However, the aura exuded by this stone is quite ancient. It contains more than three Yuanhui. How could it be the True Lord Blue Marrow from three thousand years ago? Unless..."
Zhang Ruochen thought of a possibility and his expression changed again and again.
Three thousand years in the outside world, here, may not necessarily have passed 300,000 years, 3 million years...
What is the change in the velocity of time?
Zhang Ruochen immediately released the Holy Aspect of Time, mobilized the rules of time, and calculated carefully.
"No, no, why is the time flow rate I calculated like this?" Zhang Ruochen felt incredible.
Therefore, he discovered that time flows very slowly here. Even if a thousand years have passed, it has only been about one year in the outside world.
If this is the case, the interior of the Dark Star is an excellent place for cultivation. As long as you bring enough sacred stones, elixirs, and visualization diagrams, and practice here, your cultivation level can be improved quickly, which is even more powerful than using a sundial.
However, this is completely unreasonable.
If it was really that simple, the gods of the hell world would have already used Dark Star to train the younger members of their clan.
"There must be a big problem with space. If it is really Lord Blue Marrow, and its body is more than 10,000 miles long, but now it has become more than ten meters tall. Then, it must have been severely squeezed by space. With his ten thousand
Even the cultivation in the realm of death could not withstand it, and in the end, it was crushed into a piece of stone."
In order to confirm his suspicion, Zhang Ruochen whipped out a ghost-headed whip and wrapped the sapphire blue stone seven times.
"rise!"
Zhang Ruochen mobilized all his strength, but could not shake the sapphire blue stone. He secretly calculated in his heart that its weight was more than a thousand times heavier than ordinary planets.
It is very possible that it was once really a blue marrow planet.
Prajna said: "It's very dangerous here, we have to leave immediately. If we are also squeezed by space, it is very likely that we will turn into a speck of dust. The great sage who is destined to die will not be able to resist it, and we will certainly not be able to resist it.
"
"late!"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were staring down.
I saw that the dense space rules turned into a tidal storm, coming from the bottom up.
The rules of space, which are originally formless and colorless, manifest seven colors here.
"Enter the gourd."
Zhang Ruochen flew into the purple gourd first, followed by Prajna and rushed in.
The seven-color space regular tidal storm swept the purple gold gourd in. In an instant, the one-foot-tall gourd was quickly squeezed into smaller size by the space.
The size of a fist, the size of a mung bean...
Finally, it turned into a purple-gold dust, sparkling.
Entering the gourd, Zhang Ruochen landed on the Golden Sun of Destruction and went all out to mobilize the holy energy and activate the supreme inscription.
He looked up and saw that the gourd had an inner space the size of a planet. It was being compressed continuously. The sky was getting shorter and shorter, and the world was getting smaller and smaller.
"What do you need me to do?" Prajna asked.
"Don't do anything, it's none of your business here."
Just after he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something, pointed at the purple ice stone rotating with the Golden Sun of Destruction, and said: "Go and activate the power of the space ice stone."
Prajna flew down to the ice stone in the sky, sat down cross-legged, and the Styx River that originally surrounded his body swooped down, wrapping the purple boulder.
The inner space of the gourd continues to become smaller.
Even the Destruction Golden Sun and the Space Ice Stone were compressed and shrunk more than ten times.
Both Zhang Ruochen and Prajna felt tremendous pressure, and their lives were threatened. There was no guarantee that they would follow in the footsteps of True Lord Blue Essence.
"Wow——"
As the supreme inscriptions and streaks of golden light and purple light soared into the sky, they supported the heaven and earth in the inner space, gradually resisting the squeeze of space from all directions.
The inner space of the Purple Gold Gourd is stable at about fifty meters in diameter.
Very small.
Both Zhang Ruochen and Prajna breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but glance at each other. When their eyes met, time seemed to freeze all of a sudden.
Zhang Ruochen was the first to look away, with an indifferent expression, and said: "The power of space is not the most terrifying thing. With the purple gold gourd, it can be resisted. However, once the power of time and darkness breaks out, it is likely to swallow us up."
After saying this, the small gourd space became quiet.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen said again: "There is a question I have always wanted to ask you."
"You want to ask me, what did you see in the Destiny Pond? Last time, in Hanhai Manor, you just wanted to ask!"
Prajna's eyes were melancholy and sad. Finally, he closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, saying: "You should know that for people like me, since I have come to the hell world, even my memory is a flaw. Many memories have been destroyed by me.
Erase it yourself. The reason why I remember you is because I can't erase it."
"Perhaps you asked the wrong person."
"You are no longer the ninth prince of Yunwu County, and I am not the princess of Qianshui County. In fact, what Princess Yanchen really likes is the ninth prince, not the Shengming Crown Prince, nor the divine son of the Xuejue family. Shengming Crown Prince
What brought her only pain was that he personally sent her to Chi Yao. It was him who forcibly transferred all their grudges to her. Maybe he didn't mean it, and he didn't want to hurt her, but
, but it cannot change the final result."
"The people of the past are gone, and the water is extremely cold today."
"Let the past go! You don't want to remember, and I don't want to recall. You are not wrong, and I don't think I did anything wrong. There are only willingness and unwillingness, choice and not choice. Right and wrong,