The ability to use such methods was still under the condition that his original divine power was sealed. If he had reached the peak of his cultivation, there is no telling what extraordinary methods he could have used.
"The owner of this corpse should be the strong man who came from that ancient ruins to the outside space to explore leaving this space or breaking the seal of divine power."
"The reason why he deliberately left such phantoms in this space is to leave key clues for those who come after him, so that they can find a chance of survival."
After Han Jiulin guessed the motivation of this senior, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.
Being able to seal such a mark in this space despite being able to seal his divine power, this ability is definitely far superior to that of ordinary gods in the realm of gods.
Judging from Han Jiulin's current level of cultivation, it is naturally impossible to keep up with this god who has reached the realm of gods.
Fortunately, this senior expert who had reached the realm of gods seemed to have taken this into consideration, so the phantom left behind would reappear from behind Han Jiulin every once in a while.
Due to the careful consideration of this expert who had reached the realm of gods, it was not difficult for Han Jiulin to pursue his phantom.
Han Jiulin followed the phantom of the gods for more than thirty days, and finally a huge rocky mountain appeared not far away.
And this phantom of the god, which had not stopped for more than thirty days, finally stopped suddenly after seeing this huge rocky mountain.
After the phantom of the god stood still, Han Jiulin finally observed the expression on his face at this time, and found that there was a firm look in his expression that would rather be shattered than destroyed.
This also means that this godly master who has reached the realm of gods is actually very clear in his heart what kind of ending he may face.
Han Jiulin continued to follow the phantom of the god as he climbed up the mountain. Not only was this mountain extremely tall, but every mountain road also had extremely steep slopes. It was impossible for ordinary beings to climb to the top of the mountain.
Since Han Jiulin has cultivated the Supreme Saint Hegemonic Body, it is not difficult to climb to the top of this mountain.
The phantom of the gods in the distance acted more relaxedly, climbing this steep and dangerous mountain with a gentle gait as if walking on flat ground.
Several hours later, Han Jiulin finally arrived at the top of this mountain. Since he had not followed the last phantom of the gods, he had no idea what to do next.
This space is so weird and extraordinary that even though Han Jiulin has a great heart, he doesn't dare to act rashly.
Because of this, Han Jiulin simply began to wait patiently.
Not long after, another phantom of a god came to the top of the mountain. Then under the gaze of Han Jiulin, this god who had reached the realm of gods looked towards the platform in the mountain with a look as cold as iron.
Move forward.
As he got closer to the center of the platform, his steps became slower and slower.
At the last moment before reaching the center of the platform, the phantom of the god suddenly stopped walking and began to stand motionless.
This divine master who had reached the realm of gods stopped here for a full day.
When he took steps again after a day, he saw that his body was suddenly shattered and cracked, and then turned into particles and disappeared invisible!
Seeing that this senior expert who had reached the realm of gods ended up with such a fate of physical and spiritual destruction, Han Jiulin couldn't help but suddenly shrink his legs at this moment.
Although he had already anticipated the final fate of this senior expert, he still couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw this scene with his own eyes.
After the shock, there was a deeper and endless doubt.
As Han Jiulin combined all the previous clues and thought carefully, a voice with a deep sense of weariness and fatigue suddenly sounded:
"After so many years have passed, has another living being finally come here?"
Han Jiulin looked around, but saw no one, and then asked: "Who is it?"
"Boy, you can call me Holy Spirit Black."
"Um?
How come the guy who came this time is so weak and has never even reached the quasi-god realm, yet he dares to challenge me here?"
A man wearing loose robes and disheveled hair suddenly appeared in the opening. Then he lay lazily on the platform as if no one was around. Then he pointed at Han Jiulin and spoke with utter disdain.
"The Black Soul Holy Spirit?"
Han Jiulin looked at the man in front of him suspiciously and couldn't help but feel confused.
The man in front of him, who claimed to be the Holy Spirit of Black Dragon, had no trace of divine power or aura fluctuations on his body. He was just like the ordinary creatures that Han Jiulin had seen before that had never practiced spiritual practice.
But Han Jiulin knew very well that this man named Heixiong Holy Spirit must not be underestimated. His powerful combat power may not even be comparable to gods who have reached the realm of gods.
"Boy, you are lucky this time. I have been bored here and I am worried that no one can talk to me here."
"For this reason, I have decided to keep your life here for a while. When I feel that I have lost interest in you, it will not be too late to take your life."
The Black Spirit stared lazily at Han Jiulin and spoke again. The meaning behind his words was obviously that he felt that Han Jiulin's life was in his hands, and there was no room for resistance.
When Han Jiulin heard the words of the Black Soul Holy Spirit, he did not let go of his guard at all, and the caution in his eyes was equally obvious.
Heijiao Shengsheng said: "Boy, why are you so nervous?"
"I said that I won't kill you until I get tired of talking to you. Do you think I will break my promise to this insignificant boy like you?"
"Tell me first, are there any of the so-called gods outside who are still alive?"
Han Jiulin thought for a moment and then responded:
"If you are referring to the creatures that originally lived in the ancient ruins, then I am afraid that they have all died due to the exhaustion of their life essence, and their corpses have also dissipated with the weather."
Han Jiulin knew that with his current fighting power, he would probably be unable to defeat this slovenly, powerless guy in front of him.
Since this is the case, it is better to have a casual chat with him for the time being, and maybe we can get more information about this space.
"What?
Are they all fucking dead?"
"Hey... trash, what a bunch of trash!"
"And those guys in the Infinite Purgatory are also a bunch of useless trash!"
"How many years have passed, and yet no so-called god dares to come here anymore, which makes me so idle here that I almost get moldy!"
After hearing Han Jiulin's narration, the Black Spirit suddenly turned down his face, and then started jumping up and down on the platform angrily like a child who hadn't eaten his favorite candy.