"Is it a barrier? It blocks all information from being leaked. A barrier of this level is extraordinary."
Since the formation of microscopic skills, there have been too few forces that can stop him from reflecting the outside world. Many barriers and defensive formations are useless against him.
Following the priest, they continued to move forward, passing through long and narrow corridors, and they went deeper and deeper underground.
Ten minutes later, Zhuang Wuming felt that he had descended hundreds of meters underground.
When they came to the end of the road, what appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming was an iron fence and a hall.
Surrounded by countless sacred runes, sentences from the Bible are engraved on it, exuding a hazy white light.
The hall was illuminated in pure white, spotless, with only a dark iron fence standing quietly in the center of the hall.
Just listen to the priest say, "This is the lowest level of the Vatican."
"There is also this place in the main world. Legend has it that it is the place where an extremely powerful fallen angel is imprisoned."
"But the main world is just a legend, while the Vatican in the dream world is a real place where all evil is imprisoned."
Zhuang Wuming's brows jumped when he heard this, "Then what am I doing here?"
The pastor smiled slightly, "It used to be that we were imprisoning evil people, but everything changed decades ago."
"The entrance to God's time and space is connected here for some reason."
"The evil that was originally imprisoned has disappeared, and this place has become the entrance to God's time and space."
Zhuang Wuming suddenly realized what he said.
As he spoke, the pastor walked forward, came to the dark iron fence, and took out a key from his arms.
click
There was a soft sound and the fence opened.
As the fence opened, a twisted and illusory road appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming.
The pastor waved his hand slightly, "This is the road to God's time and space, please be careful along the way."
Zhuang Wuming nodded when he heard this and walked in a few steps.
click
The fence closed and Zhuang Wuming disappeared into the passage.
The pastor watched Zhuang Wuming disappear with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, "I wonder if this person can come out alive, number 33 on the list of geniuses?"
This is an illusory road, with a mysterious paving of crystal stones beneath your feet, looming in the distortion.
Surrounded by the changing scenery like smoke, unable to see through or understand, Zhuang Wuming could only keep moving forward.
After walking for about an hour, he saw the end of the road, where there was an exit emitting a faint light.
Carefully walking to the exit, Zhuang Wuming stepped out of the passage and saw an empty square room.
A damp breath rose from the ground, and the moss on the four corners of the wall was faintly visible.
At this time, a voice sounded, "Go this way."
His eyes narrowed, and he didn't realize that anyone was here at all.
Looking towards the direction where the sound came from, an old man wearing a black divine robe was standing in the corner.
There was no breath in his body, and Zhuang Wuming wouldn't have noticed him if he hadn't made a sound.
Weird skills can eliminate one's breath, figure, and even traces of existence.
His eyes were slightly wary. Once this skill was used for a sneak attack, it would be very dangerous.
Following the old priest, they quickly passed through a long corridor and came to a stone door.
The old priest pressed a button, and the stone door quickly opened, revealing a staircase leading upward.
Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows, "Why is it an underground palace or tomb again?"
As if he heard Zhuang Wuming's doubts, the old priest said calmly, "No one knows that the entrances to large-scale erosion spaces around the world are almost all in underground buildings."
"Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe there's some pattern, but it has nothing to do with us."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wuming smiled and said, "That's right. Thank you very much, old man."
The priest's expression did not change after hearing this, he looked at Zhuang Wuming and said something.
"The gods of God's time and space have vast supernatural powers. They can see anywhere in the world and their powers are endless."
"Don't attack their followers at will, because they can easily find you."
Zhuang Wuming nodded when he heard this, "Thanks for the advice."
"Let's go, I hope you can come back alive."
Climbing the stairs, there are rugged rocks on both sides, and the narrow sky above your head. This is a ladder that goes deep into the canyon.
In the past ten minutes, Zhuang Wuming climbed thousands of stairs and finally reached the top.
Here is a strange mountain top. The top of the mountain is broken in the middle, and a staircase is built leading to the depths of the underground.
Standing on this mountain peak, Zhuang Wuming looked up and saw continuous mountains to the east and a flat, fertile grassland to the west.
To the south and west are huge primeval forests, so vast that there seems to be no end in sight.
And in the far east, he saw a huge illusory mountain, which exuded a hazy light, like a sacred mountain.
At the end of the primeval forest in the west, there is a projection of a huge tree standing at the end, hazy, but still real.
The sky at the end of the plain was filled with endless white light. There seemed to be countless palaces floating there, and countless angels flying among them.
"Are these the gods of God's time and space? They seem to be showing their miracles at any time."
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Now to find the fragments of the spiritual treasure, the battlefield of the gods in God’s time and space is the most suitable place.”
"But it's not easy to find the right location. Let's collect information first."
The void activates.
Fly towards the huge plain, which is the best place to build a city.
Flying at a high altitude, one could see far away, but within half an hour, Zhuang Wuming had already seen a huge city.
The tall city wall has well-equipped soldiers patrolling it constantly, alert to all dangers.
Zhuang Wuming stopped flying a few kilometers away, stepped into the shadow, and appeared directly inside the city.
After looking at the faces of these people, Zhuang Wuming took out a round bead.
This is a deformation bead. As long as you wear it, you can quickly change your body and become the person you want to be.
Zhuang Wuming took out the transformation bead and directly transformed into the appearance of a local here.
From clothing to appearance, even language is not a problem.
He wandered casually on the street, which seemed to be a middle-world civilization.
The soldiers patrolling the streets all wore armor, carried long guns, and had serious expressions that were intimidating.
The strength of every soldier is no less than a killing elite, and they are by no means a powerless vase.
The streets were almost the same as those in the ancient Middle Ages. The mud was filled with stench, and Zhuang Wuming frowned as he looked at it.
"It's really a backward era."
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhuang Wuming's proficiency in languages allowed him to quickly master the indigenous languages of this world.
It is still an alphabetic language at all, and the grammar has not changed. You can master it after a little study.
There was no problem with communication, and Zhuang Wuming began to formally inquire about information about this world. (To be continued)