Outside the steep and smooth mountain wall, Yuling's figure suddenly appeared.

He glanced back, as if he could see the three of Nian Wanyun through the stone wall.

Although because of his lack of strength, he can't help these people from the royal family of Xueyang Kingdom for the time being, but he can still do it together.

Of course, the hall is not without an exit, but it is relatively hidden, and Yu Ling found it with the help of the white light in the dantian, and now this exit has been blocked by Yu Ling. If they want to come out, they have to pass the test by themselves, and then make a lot of effort to reopen the exit.

Anyway, in a short period of time, they don't want to see the light of day again.

Imagining the expressions of the three of them eating dead flies, Yu Ling felt very comfortable.

After killing non-stop for so many days, Yu Ling couldn't feel Nian Wanyun's murderous intent towards him, and it was good to be able to cause some trouble to the three of them.

"Well done, I have to give you a thumbs up for this! It would be better if I could kill them!" Shuo looked even more excited than Yu Ling.

"You can do it, you can do it. Yuling sneered.

"Ahem, gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for a hundred years, when I recover to my heyday......"

"Those two hundred years have passed. ”

Shuo was annoyed and said angrily: "It's not that you don't fight for it! If you had brought me some more dark attribute spiritual objects, I would have been able to recover a long time ago, okay? I don't have high requirements, like some dark cloud stone, give me one or two pieces and I'll be satisfied." ”

"Huh. ”

Dark Marble ...... You can't buy a piece of dozens of high-grade divine jade.

"Well, there seem to be a lot of good things in your spiritual ring, I'll see if there's anything suitable for me. "Shuo has already started to rummage through the cabinets.

Yu Ling couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Do you believe that I threw you out?"

"Hehe, don't be so stingy, I just don't move. Shuo Gan laughed.

Yu Ling continued on the road after repeated warnings, and now he was left alone, and he was relieved of worry.

In front of it was a curved stone arch bridge, and under the bridge was a black river, exuding a cold and cold atmosphere, and there was nothing else around.

Yu Ling guarded the surroundings, and it didn't take long to walk across this short stone bridge, but as soon as he saw a flower, an identical arch bridge appeared in front of him.

"What's going on? ghost hitting the wall?" Shuo began to talk nonsense again.

"It's the Phantom Array again, right?" Yu Ling took out the Phantom Array Detector, and the purple light on it was flashing one after another, showing that the level of the Phantom Array was between the middle grade and the top grade of the Phantom God.

Except for Zi Chenruo, Yu Ling had never seen a person with such a high attainment in the Phantom Array.

Fortunately, the Phantom Array Cracker was enough to solve most of the Phantom God Top-grade Phantom Arrays, and it was not a problem to deal with this, so a few hours later, Yu Ling jumped over the stone bridge and continued to move forward.

He vaguely felt that that person had set up so many phantom arrays, and he must have a lot of plans, and this trip to the troubled waters was probably beyond his ability.

Yu Ling had already made a plan, and he would turn back after going around the Stone Tablet Forest, no matter what these people were tossing, he didn't want to get involved.

When passing by a stream, Yu Ling washed the dried blood all over his body by the way, otherwise his hair and clothes were sticky to his body, which was really uncomfortable.

On the other side of the creek was a small path, winding and winding endlessly, and when he walked here, Yuling's ancient desolation technique throbbed faintly again, and the feeling was even stronger than the previous time when he was blocked in front of the mountain wall.

The ancient desolate recipe came from the barren mountain, and there seemed to be a mysterious connection between the two, and Yu Ling couldn't figure out what was going on.

He just needed to know that he should be getting closer and closer to the Stone Stele Forest.

Yu Ling continued to move forward according to the induction of the ancient desolation, winding around the winding path, from early morning to dusk, and then from dusk to late night, and finally arrived at his destination.

The night wind whins and whirls, hundreds of stone tablets stand silently under the night, different shapes, some are like a sharp heavenly sword that goes straight to the sky, some are rounded without edges and corners, and some are square like tombstones, stretching into a unique forest, full of vicissitudes of ancient wind and frost traces.

Yuling walked to a stone tablet, the handwriting on it was blurred, leaving only broken chapters and sentences to tell the length of history wordlessly.

Most of the stone tablets are not intact, Yu Ling looked at them one by one, only two or three pieces left complete words, Yu Ling took out the jade slip and wanted to burn the above skills, but after carving the last word, the jade slip seemed to be unable to withstand some invisible force, and it would always shatter with a click. After trying back and forth a few times, Yu Ling could only choose to give up and simply memorize the intact skills in his mind.

"Mingyang Jue", "Ten Thousand Shadow Jue", "Chongshan Jue" ......

The names of these skills are unheard of, and it is only roughly guessed that they should have been very famous in ancient times.

Yu Ling thought about bypassing a stone stele, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in the distance, Yu Ling subconsciously looked up, only to see that the night was vast, and the stone steles were numerous, how could there be any superfluous traces?

Was he dazzled, or was he hallucinating?

Yu Ling felt a faint uneasiness, and he was not in the mood to review the inscriptions one by one, so he walked straight to the stone tablet engraved with the "Ancient Wilderness".

The clear words on it were so familiar, Yu Ling couldn't help but raise his hand and press it on the rough stone tablet, feeling the touch of cold vicissitudes.

"The great wilderness of the ancients, in the midst of tranquility, embraces the spirit of harmony and keeps the essence of the truth. Heaven nourishes no image, and the earth nourishes no body, so the sky is eternal, the sun and the moon are bright, the true one lasts forever, and the void is ......immortal."

The same words, at this moment, gave Yuling a completely different understanding.

The mystical power of the flesh is slowly circulating, and every cell is inspired by it, the qi and blood are unobstructed for a while, and the bones of the whole body are floating like immortals, as if the human body has its own set of large circulation.

Yu Ling was immersed in the ethereal and clear realm, not knowing the sun and the moon, not knowing the time, not knowing the foreign object, not knowing the self, the blood clotting bottleneck that had been greatly impacted was even more crumbling, as if he had been in this state, and soon he would be able to step into another world.

The stele exudes an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes, echoing the mystical power cultivated by the ancient wilderness. Yu Ling didn't know how to describe the change in the ancient desolation technique, it was like a big stone that had faded off its outer layer of stone skin, revealing a beautiful jade.

But for some reason, Yu Ling always felt that there was still an inexplicable shackle that restricted the transformation of the Ancient Desolation Technique, so that it could never appear in its strongest posture.

After a long time, Yu Ling suddenly understood that this shackle came from himself.

His physical body was rejecting the changes of the ancient desolation, like a continuous stream of water crashing against the silent reef day and night, trying to polish off its edges.

Rigidity and softness are incompatible.

It's almost impossible to achieve that perfect balance.

Yu Ling slowly woke up, and he couldn't say that he had too many regrets in his heart, after all, absolute perfection did not exist, as long as the ancient desolation technique had indeed transformed a lot, he would already be satisfied.

Even if the spiritual power in his dantian still couldn't be mobilized in the slightest, Yu Ling could faintly feel that the nature of his spiritual power had added a bit of sharpness.

However, when he shifted his attention from his body to the outside world, Yu Ling fell into an ice cellar for a moment.

Behind him, I don't know when there was one more person, and it seems that he has been standing here for a long, long time.