In the endless dark space, the passage of time seemed to have no meaning, and when Yu Ling woke up again, he felt that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that hundreds of years had passed.

Since Yu Ling often used the first six seals, he successfully mastered the six characters of Silence, Moon, Lotus, Rain, Leaves, and Cocoon, but the subsequent locks, concentrations, and concealments progressed slowly, and it was really difficult to comprehend if there was no inspiration.

It was a very draining thing to deduce the seal, and after a long time without finding a breakthrough, Yu Ling gradually returned from the realm of selflessness, and the overwhelming feeling of fatigue almost made him fall asleep.

But he was never completely at ease with the Blood Bat Clan, even though he knew that he was the only one in this tree cave, Yu Ling still maintained a little vigilance against the outside world, and meditated quietly for a while.

After the lost mental strength gradually recovered, Yu Ling dispersed his soul power and quietly spread out of the tree hole.

"You help me mask the fluctuations so that no one can find out. Yu Ling thought about it and said another word to the Yin God.

"You also feel that there is something wrong with that illusion?" said the Yin God with interest.

"There are some things she won't tell me, and I'm the only one to find out. Yu Ling said calmly.

"Okay, I'm the best at concealing breath or something, you can go to those lanterns without worry. "The Yin God is full of confidence. Although he had just broken through to the Soul Shaping Realm not long ago, there was no reason to talk about such a thing as racial talent, and even the True Soul Realm Soul Master might not be able to defeat the Yin God in pure skills.

Yu Ling cautiously wandered his soul thoughts away in a large circle, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he suddenly condensed his soul power into a sharp cone and forcibly stabbed it into a red lantern.

"Whew-"

The lantern immediately swayed violently, but under the cover of the Yin God's soul power, all movement did not disperse.

At the same time, Yu Ling also sensed extremely strong resistance, and he didn't know what prohibition was set on the lantern, and after encountering the invasion of foreign enemies, he immediately expelled Yu Ling's soul thoughts, and he didn't even have time to see the scene inside the lantern.

The more this was the case, the more suspicious Yu Ling became, and he simply mobilized a trace of the power of the white bottle and infiltrated the lantern again.

"Click, click!"

The red lantern could not compete with the white bottle, and countless cracks suddenly appeared, and a destructive force seemed to brew out of it, wanting to blow everything to pieces!

Not good!

Yu Ling didn't expect this thing to have a self-destruct setting, so he hurriedly seized the time to wrap up a cloud of black gas and quickly withdrew into the tree hole.

"Boom!"

As soon as Yu Ling's front foot was withdrawn, the lantern exploded into countless fragments, and even the branches with the Burning Moon Tree shook for a while, as if it had suffered a lot of impact.

To make matters worse, the black qi that Yu Ling had grabbed from the lantern was also disappearing at a rapid speed, as if it could not survive in the outside world.

"Do you have any last words?" Yu Ling looked at the black qi in front of him with some complexity, he originally wanted to save it from the sea of suffering, but he didn't expect to send the other party into the Yellow Spring instead.

The curling black qi floated for a while, and an incomparably weak voice entered the Yuling Soul Sea: "Don't believe in the blood bat...... They colluded with Dao Ling and betrayed ...... Dakura...... Intent ......"

It could be seen that it was trying very hard to convey the most important information to Yuling, but it was only a sentence or two that its flame of life burned to the end.

There was only a wisp of incomparably faint black qi left in front of Yu Ling, and it gave up describing the old hatred of the past, and instead used its last strength to squeeze out four words with difficulty: "Hold on...... Inheritance ......"

"Clank!"

The last black gas condensed into a black spar the size of a fingernail, and gently landed on the Origin Roulette, and for a while, the black light burst out, directly enveloping Yu Ling's entire person.

"It's ......"

Yu Ling was suddenly startled, and was about to resist the pull of the black light, when a new world appeared in front of him.

"Daku, Karipona!"

Before Yu Ling could come back to his senses, a frenzied cheer erupted, almost shaking him to the point of deafness.

Yu Ling hurriedly looked around and found that he was in the middle of an endless crowd of people, from the surface alone, these people were no different from ordinary humans, but whether it was their appearance, dress or language, they were obviously different, especially their eyes, which were darker than the night, like a whirlpool to absorb people's minds.

"Daku, Karipona!" cheered like a sea of tides, but fortunately, Yuling had gradually adapted to it, and vaguely guessed that there should be people from the Yan tribe around him, after all, this pronunciation really can't be more standard.

It stands to reason that he can't understand the ancient language of the Yan tribe at all, unless he uses his soul thoughts to communicate, but in this world that seems to be real and illusory, he can instantly comprehend the meaning.

If the cheers of the surrounding crowd were translated into the human language, it would be four words: Long live my emperor!

Yu Ling stood there silently, out of step with the atmosphere around him, but those Yan people didn't seem to be able to see him, just shouted to themselves. There was even a person who hit Yu Ling's head with a waving arm, but it pierced through strangely, as if he was an invisible ghost.

Yu Ling was also stunned when he saw this, and then took two steps forward tentatively.

The crowd didn't bother Yu Ling, and he passed through one person after another like air, and finally came to a wide high platform.

On the platform stood a hundred-foot-tall sculpture, in front of which floated a man in a black robe, wearing a crown and a majestic majesty, looking down on his people, flanked by a slowly rotating quaint roulette wheel.

Yu Ling looked up at the black-robed man, only feeling that his eyes were tingling, but he couldn't take his eyes off at all, as if the other party naturally had a kind of magic, like a deep black hole, and like a dazzling bright light.

This person...... How strong is this king of the Yan clan?

If the Immortal Realm Ancestor of the Fire Refining Sect was placed in front of the King of the Yan Clan, it would be like a firefly competing with the bright moon, and it would be too small to be vulnerable.

Only such a peerless powerhouse can stand up to the name of the overlord of the Western Realm!

But shock to shock, Yuling has not forgotten his identity. He could roughly guess that the black qi bound by the lantern was probably the remnant soul of a certain Yan clansman, and he used his last strength to bring Yu Ling's consciousness into the Origin Roulette, so what was his purpose?

With such doubts in mind, Yu Ling continued to watch the actions of the King of the Yan Clan, even though his eyes were already extremely stinging.

"The inheritance of my Yan clan is immortal and lasts forever. On the occasion of this grand event, the charm of the secret art of our clan is stored in the origin roulette, and it is left for the enlightenment of future generations of ginseng, and the foundation of the Yan clan will be remembered forever!"

The king of the Yan clan raised his hands and seemed to squeeze them into a seal slowly, Yu Ling couldn't help but hold his breath and recognize that the other party's gesture was the silent word!

For a time, the sky and the earth were obscure, the sun and the moon were dim, and the thick sense of dead silence spread, as if all life was extinguished, and only the silent withering and withering remained.

And what shocked Yuling even more was that the king of the Yan clan also gently closed his eyes, and the whole person was full of vitality, and his soul returned to the netherworld, as if he was no longer a living person, but a corpse!

"Is this the real secret of silence......

Feeling the sense of annihilation that is more mournful than dead, Yu Ling couldn't help but lose her mind, and her heart set off a monstrous wave.

And on the Origin Roulette, the word "silence" is also magnificent, as if greedily absorbing the surrounding silence and engrave it in the depths of the wheel.

Then the seal recipe changed again, and the king of the Yan clan performed the nine-character recipe one by one, even if it was the first six words that Yu Ling comprehended the most, he also had a completely different perception and new thinking. At this moment, the door to the highest temple was opened to him without reservation.

Yu Ling tried his best to see with his eyes, to hear with his ears, to feel the changes of heaven and earth with his body, and to engrave the nine-character formula personally demonstrated by the king of the Yan clan, even if he could not fully digest it in a short time, he could forcibly write it down, and slowly develop in this direction in the future.

Soon it was the turn of the lockword.

Yu Ling stared intently at every movement of the King of the Yan Clan, because this was the biggest level in front of him, and now that he finally had a standard demonstration, this was the best time for him to comprehend the true meaning.

When the king of the Yan clan pinched the seal into a seal, as if locking the whole world, Yu Ling only felt a thunder explosion in his head, and at this moment he was like an elm tree opening his mind and an initiation, and finally understood why the last three seals were so difficult!

Because...... They are impressively integrated into the spatial dao method!