Chapter 1747: The Ruins of the Holy Spirit Palace

After mastering the mysteries in the Xuan Realm, the monk himself can almost be regarded as a part of the rules of the universe of heaven and earth, no matter how much cultivation there will be no more thunder tribulations, the purpose of cultivation is to continue to integrate more rules in one's own body, comprehend and understand more mysteries, create and give birth to a world or even a universe within one's own body, and let oneself become the master of one's own world, and at this time, shuttling through ordinary universes and interfaces is almost no longer limited by the rules of space, and you can go as far as you can with as much strength as you have, as long as you are not afraid of pulling the ballsใ€‚

But no matter how you cultivate, as long as you don't fully grasp the ultimate space rules, then it is impossible to do what you want, and even if you master the ultimate space rules, it is impossible to do what you want, because the hundreds of millions of universes between heaven and earth are composed of countless rules entangled, and there are not only space rules anywhere, especially the high-energy interface of the Xuan Realm, which is no longer a simple three-dimensional space, but is composed of time, Space and various rules are completely entangled in an extremely complex environment, and the power of rules is extremely strong and stable, so the power of the Xuan Realm can't go wherever it wants, if you can't understand the power of the ultimate mystery, step out, maybe the place is right, but the time is completely wrong, and the goal is separated by countless parallel time and space.

accidentally pulled away, let's get down to business.

Looking at the ruins of the Holy Spirit Palace in front of him, which had collapsed for more than 100,000 years, Yang Ling opened the system light curtain and looked at the task of rebuilding the Holy Spirit Palace above, frowning and feeling that he didn't know where to start.

Do you just need to fix the house or do you have other special requirements?

If you just repair a house, then it's as simple as eating and drinking, find the professional architect Xian Canglan, and get it done with a few hammers.

But Yang Ling deeply felt that the system would not give him such a brain-dead task, because this task was different from all of Yang Ling's previous tasks, there was neither a time limit nor a punishment, and the Creation Saint Venerable who designed this task was not so boring.

Don't...... Yang Ling's heart suddenly moved...... Is it because of the original heart of the spirit?

If you have to think of something that can be connected to the unjustified task of rebuilding the Holy Spirit Palace, it is only the spirit heart, because the spirit heart is the spirit of the holy woman, and she is also the next palace master of the Holy Spirit Palace, and the name and appearance of the spirit heart and the missing elf queen are exactly the same, maybe this spirit heart is the reincarnation of the spirit queen or even the inheritor left across time and space.

Longxi Shengjun left himself as the inheritor, so it was not unusual for the contemporaneous elf queen to leave an inheritor.

What's more, according to the letter left by the Elf Queen, Yang Ling was sure that the Longxi Holy Monarch and the Elf Queen not only knew each other, but also had a leg, and the Creation Saint Venerable said that Yang Ling himself was the Longxi Holy Monarch, so in fact, it was also his own leg, but it was a little long and a little long, a billion years of time and years, and then he also hit the bullet and gave birth to a daughter.

In the end, is he the Holy Monarch of Longxi?

If so, why didn't he have half of the memories he left, causing him to be unable to find the direction in the big mud pit of opening the door of fate, and if not, then the old man who seemed to be the Creation Saint Venerable, as well as the Lingchu Chu and even the Longxi Shengjun in the dream, said that he was the Longxi Shengjun.

Yang Ling's face was a little dark, the relationship was too complicated, and his brain cells died a little quickly.

But returning to the question at hand, Yang Ling was now somewhat convinced that the purpose of rebuilding the Holy Spirit Palace might be to resurrect the Spirit Clan's Holy Maiden Ling Chuxin.

Of course, this is also his own purpose, the purpose is very fucked, in order to devour the body of the Chaos Purple Golden Bell to obtain that wisp of the consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable, so that he can still run around when he circles and forks.

And once the original heart of the spirit is resurrected, is she unwilling to circle and swell with herself?

Yang Ling was suddenly stunned!

Nima's question is a bit nerve-wracking, do you want to use strong?

When I faced this woman at the beginning, I felt that it was blasphemy to look at it a few more times, and I was worried that there were many evil thoughts in my mind, but now that the Yuan Shen is stable and uninhibited, some messy thoughts will not come out for no reason, but this is a very real problem.

Day, or no day, is a question!

"Young Palace Master, I have already contacted some of the previous Holy Spirit Palace guards, they are currently coming, we can start rebuilding the main hall of the Holy Spirit Palace in a few days!" Yang Ling was thinking wildly, Han Qing came out of the void and bowed.

"Tell me everything you know about the Holy Spirit Palace in detail!" Yang Ling stepped on the collapsed bricks and rubble, crossed the broken pillars hundreds of meters thick, and walked step by step in this ruined wall.

Countless huge statues stood in a corridor dozens of kilometers long, all the statues' heads were cut off, their bodies were pushed down, and they were buried in the ruins, Yang Ling was in front of him a head that was dozens of meters in size, carved from a whole piece of spirit stone, full of purple hair, handsome face, and looked very familiar.

"Young Palace Master, this is the twenty-third generation of our Holy Spirit Palace's Palace Master, named Ling Zhan, and it is said that he has broken through the Xuan Realm......" Han Qing, who had been following Yang Ling and gushing about the past of the Holy Spirit Palace, hurriedly stopped and introduced.

"Spiritual warfare...... War Spirit ......" Yang Ling nodded slightly, it seems that it is not far from what he thinks, this statue is the former war spirit, I didn't expect it to be billions of years ago, no wonder he wanted to run out when he saw the spirit heart that was suppressed in the center of the mine star, and he was sad and messy, it turned out that he actually felt the death of his clan, maybe ...... Yang Ling's mind was a little dirty, and a thought came to him, perhaps because Zhan Ling felt that Ling's heart was too beautiful and he was a little reluctant.

Hundreds of tall statues had all been destroyed by the Protoss, most of them were only half of their bodies left, and many of them only had a pedestal tens of meters high.

Yang Ling's speed was not fast, he walked through dozens of kilometers of corridors all the way, and finally stood in front of a huge palace ruins covering an area of hundreds of square kilometers, the layers of steps towered thousands of meters, every piece of gravel, every step, every brick and tile, and every stone pillar were densely carved with exquisite patterns and various symbols.

At this time, Han Qing also almost finished introducing the affairs of the Holy Spirit Palace, looking at the ruins of this palace that once represented the glory of the Spirit Clan, his face showed a touch of sadness, "Young Palace Master, this is the former Great Hall of the Holy Spirit Palace. โ€

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