In the sinkhole above the altar, Yang Ling looked at Yukiko Oda floating quietly in the water, looked at her delicate and incomparable face and soft and flawless body, and felt sour for no reason, and after a faint sigh, he gently held her in his arms, and the ripples around his body were rippling, and when he came out, he was already standing on the spiritual lake of every retreat, and after observing around, Yang Ling sank to the bottom of the lake.

The task of conquering the Spirit Realm had begun, and millions of Dao Realms were pouring out in all directions like locusts, and this terrifying force was enough to crush any force in the entire Spirit Realm.

Then there is the inner world of this innate spirit seed that he has just discovered, Yang Ling feels that he has not yet the ability to conquer it, the strength of the demonic beasts in it is too strong, and it is estimated that there is at least the level of the True Mystery Realm in it, so he did not dare to act rashly, and he accidentally fell into a situation from which he could not recover.

And to resurrect the spirit of the heart, Yang Ling also felt that he was not ready, the big bell said, he only has one chance, once the consciousness of the spirit heart can not return to the body, then this matter will be a complete failure and there will be no chance to never, so be cautious.

As for improving his strength, Yang Ling doesn't have much way to do it now, the cliff of the ninth layer of the test canyon is sixty-four kilometers high, according to his current situation, it is impossible to climb up without tens of thousands of years, and for the comprehension of the mystery, it will take longer, the mystery of time and space is the ultimate origin mystery, mysterious and unpredictable, once comprehended, there is almost the power to create the universe, and it is impossible to succeed in tens of thousands of years, so Yang Ling decided to take a break for a while, temper his realm more stable, and also hope to wake up Oda Yukiko。

Since he stepped into the Xuan Realm after realizing the mysteries of time and space, Yang Ling has wanted to awaken Oda Yukiko's thoughts several times, but things are piling up one after another, and he thinks that she was injured by the power of the mystery with the power of the Ultimate, and the Ultimately Regretless As a former powerhouse at the peak of the True Mystery Realm, the mystery of comprehension may not be something he can understand in a short time, so this matter has been delayed again and again, and it has dragged on in this compass space for more than two thousand years.

This girl has a strong personality and a tough heart, in order to be able to guard Yang Ling's side, in order to be able to catch up with Yang Ling's footsteps, she gave up all the time for rest and entertainment, it is the season of youth, but she is all practicing hard, and she doesn't even have a little time to relax.

But after such a long time, Yang Ling was a little afraid to face the situation after this girl came to her senses.

In the system, as the most powerful guardian except for herself, but now she has been reduced to the weakest existence, this difference in identity and realm, Yang Ling is afraid that she will not be able to bear it, and will be desperate to improve her strength, in this state, she will easily fall into the cultivation demon barrier and cannot extricate herself.

"Alas~ Why are you suffering!" Yang Ling gently stroked Oda Yukiko's quiet little face, feeling the tenderness coming from the palm of his hand, and after a long time, he closed his eyes, stretched out a finger and pressed it on her eyebrows, and his divine sense entered her divine sea.

After more than two thousand years of immersion in pure spiritual water, the wounds of Oda Yukiko's original god have long disappeared without a trace, quietly sitting cross-legged in the void soul space, on her snow-white and flawless face, a pair of big eyes that once sprouted were gently closed, and she couldn't see anything unusual in her body.

Yang Ling landed his divine sense on the Yuan Shen, and after carefully scanning it from head to toe countless times, he still didn't find any difference, and after pondering for a long time, he raised his hand and grabbed it, trying to grab Oda Yukiko's Yuan Shen out of his body.

But under this move, Yang Ling suddenly found that Oda Yukiko's entire Shenhai was in a state of confinement, and the primordial gods, the void soul space, and the entire Shenhai were frozen together, and the whole person was shaking under the pull.

It seems that this is the crux of the matter!

Yang Ling let go of his soul, and his divine consciousness invaded Oda Yukiko's body like flowing water, not letting go of every cell, carefully searching for any clues in it.

Five-day ...... 10 days...... One Hundred Days......

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, Yang Ling has searched almost every corner of Oda Yukiko's body, but still has not found any clues, and after pondering for a few days, a black tower shadow above Yang Ling's head appeared, and the bronze giant ship turned in the air, and a broken tortoise shell was suspended in front of him.

At the beginning, he had no regrets about manipulating this tortoise shell to injure Oda Yukiko, and the big skeleton Tutkamon was also injured, but because the big skeleton was a strong man in the Xuan Realm, he was not imprisoned by the mystery, but just lay down for a few months.

This tortoise shell looked ordinary, like a broken fossil fragment with some ancient patterns on it, almost completely fused with the tortoise shell, even Yang Ling couldn't see through it with his divine sense.

Looking at this tortoise shell over and over, Yang Ling tried to observe it with his consciousness and invade it with his spiritual power, but the tortoise shell did not react in the slightest.

Does it need to be driven by the power of mystery?

After Yang Ling meditated for a long time, with a flick of his fingers, a silver light exploded around the tortoise shell, and a golden ripple rippled in the silver light, the gold and silver light churned endlessly like a flame, and the tortoise shell fragments floated in the flames and kept rolling, and as time slowly passed, a trace of fluctuations began to come out on the tortoise shell.

As soon as he saw the play, Yang Ling suddenly relaxed a lot, and the power of the divine soul surged out like a sea tide, driving the power of time and space to continue to merge.

The gold and silver light is more brilliant, a large number of runes continue to condense in the light, converging into a stream of flames and constantly burning, the tortoise shell movement is greater, and in the continuous vibration, the ancient patterns on it begin to shine, and the whole tortoise shell gradually becomes transparent and clear from the inside out, and slowly, a complex three-dimensional space is presented in Yang Ling's divine thoughts, enveloping the entire divine sea, releasing a mysterious and obscure breath, and this breath seems to contain the origin of the universe, the emergence of time and space, the evolution of life, and death and annihilation。

Yang Ling's consciousness wandered among this tortoise shell, feeling this desolate and eternal primitive atmosphere, the simple patterns, like a heaven and earth principle, more ancient than the rules, floating in the endless void, there is no time and no space, just like that eternal existence outside the heaven and earth.

What kind of turtle is this? It seems to have existed before heaven and earth.

Yang Ling's divine soul power poured into the tortoise shell endlessly, and at the same time, the gold and silver rune flames also began to penetrate into the layers of tortoise shell space, and the ancient patterns became more and more brilliant in the flames, like veins, and began to extend and connect, Yang Ling also began to be deeply addicted to it, and slowly only had a period of consciousness left, floating in these ancient and mysterious patterns, to see, to touch, to try to comprehend. 10