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Chapter 676 The Ancient One

Zhuang Wuming's thoughts moved, and the ruins began to recover quickly.

Start with the countless details in the ruins.

The entire Tianji Ball is rotating rapidly, deducing the original appearance of this building based on every detail.

The buildings of any civilization contain a huge amount of information.

A civilization's customs, habits, level of civilization, and various information can be easily analyzed.

Combined with this information, we can even deduce what height this civilization can reach.

Ten minutes passed. Based on the current information, Zhuang Wuming's eyes showed a look of thinking.

A group of buildings that had roughly restored their full appearance appeared in Zhuang Wuming's microcosm.

These buildings are very tall, usually four or five meters tall, and their gates are basically three meters high.

The whole thing looks a bit like an Arabian fortress-shaped building.

Countless small buildings surround a huge palace in the middle. It is obvious that this is some kind of centralized civilization.

Moreover, Zhuang Wuming deduced that there is no middle class in this civilization.

There is only the top class, and countless lower classes that serve the upper class.

Similar to a certain form of religion, religions are superior and all believers are their slaves.

Based on the demons he encountered so far, Zhuang Wuming had an idea.

"Perhaps all the demons in this space evolved from the devoured aborigines."

"Each underground space on this continent represents a universe and a civilization."

"There are countless types of demons. What I see now are just two of the demons from the universe."

From this calculation, Zhuang Wuming knew that there were deep secrets hidden in this mysterious continent.

Just as he was thinking, a strange space fluctuation suddenly appeared around him.

A dark liquid flowed out from all around.

These liquids are full of weird, terrifying, and desperate negative emotions.

The liquid spread around and quickly covered everything.

A black liquid barrier is forming.

A pair of strange eyes emerged from the surrounding space.

A slender figure slowly appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming.

It was a long snake-like creature covered in pustules.

But its body is covered with countless fine, tentacle-like hairs.

Weird black liquid continuously flows from these fluffs.

A strange four-eyed face appeared on the head of this long snake demon.

Four eyes looked at Zhuang Wuming, and the surroundings seemed to have turned into a dark liquid sea.

A huge black cage has been formed, covering everything within a one kilometer radius.

A will full of negative emotions spread towards Zhuang Wuming.

"Outsider, you are very powerful. I have never seen a three-dimensional creature as powerful as you in the entire universe."

"Who are you?" Zhuang Wuming asked.

The mysterious devil's thoughts are vibrating. This is a fifth-level existence, and it has condensed its thoughts.

It looked at Zhuang Wuming and said, "I am Anculia, the ancient father of all the demons in the first three hundred levels of Despair Continent."

Faint thoughts fluctuate, but terrifying information flows.

The first three hundred floors, which means there are at least three hundred more floors in an underground space like this.

Looking at the other party, Zhuang Wuming said slowly, "The first three hundred floors, ancient, is really a fresh term."

He looked at the ancient man in front of him with slight interest.

"Then, this ancient man, why did you find me?"

The Ancient One stared at him with four eyes, "I am the ruler of the first three hundred levels, and I exist to conquer an infinite number of universes."

"This cosmic system is our goal."

"In the past, no one in the universe system has ever entered the second level from the first level."

"Between the passages on each floor, there is an extremely powerful force field of despair."

"It is basically impossible for three-dimensional creatures to pass through, but you came down."

"So your presence arouses my curiosity."

"I need to know what kind of existence you are."

Zhuang Wuming nodded when he heard this, "I see, so now, do you know what kind of existence I am?"

The ancient man did not answer Zhuang Wuming's words, but looked at him with cold eyes, "Do you know why I am explaining this to you?"

Zhuang Wuming smiled faintly, "I know, deploy your power, seal off the surrounding area, and try to capture me alive."

The ancient man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhuang Wuming silently, "Since you know, you still stay here, it seems you have nothing to fear."

"In other words, you can defeat me, and my arrangements are useless."

"I'm even more curious about what means a three-dimensional creature can use to make me fail."

The ancient man looked at Zhuang Wuming. At this time, all spaces above and below in a radius of ten kilometers were blocked by dark liquid objects.

Terrifying, life-depriving power pervades from these countless dark liquid objects.

The ancient one slowly retreated, submerged into the liquid and disappeared.

"Then three-dimensional creatures, let's start your performance. I want to see what your confidence is."

Looking at the strange liquid objects around him, Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes.

His thoughts swept around, and these liquids were something he had never seen before.

An extremely negative thing, not energy, not matter, not even any known existence.

But the life-depriving power it exuded made Zhuang Wuming feel a chill.

My own life is being forcibly dragged out of my body, dissipating bit by bit.

Frowning, the micro-universe unfolded, and instantly a crystal wall covering a ten-meter radius was formed.

The extremely condensed micro-universe has constructed a defense that is almost airtight, isolating the influence of all external forces.

In an instant, Zhuang Wuming's loss of life stopped, and a feeling of absolute safety enveloped him.

After looking at the liquid objects around him, Zhuang Wuming's body began to float up, approaching the liquid objects in the sky.

The dark liquid material came into contact with the cosmic crystal wall constructed by Zhuang Wuming.

An indescribable collision occurred between the two.

This is a collision that transcends space, time, matter and energy.

A collision of pure force.

Zhuang Wuming felt his surroundings sink, and a deep pressure pervaded from the liquid.

It was squeezing his cosmic crystal wall, trying to break it.

Outside the crystal wall, these countless liquids are deep and dark, and Zhuang Wuming's thinking is changing and adjusting its frequency.

The extremely high-frequency thinking is changing. He is stretching his perspective and constantly amplifying the detection of fluids.

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Zhuang Wuming adjusted the fluctuation frequency of his thoughts to the extreme that he could bear.

He vaguely saw what these liquid objects were.

They were strange objects that looked exactly like the ancient ones.


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