It was exactly the same as the black ball he had seen before, there was almost no difference, the whole body was dark, like a big black iron ball, it looked inconspicuous, but no one could imagine that each of these black balls contained mysterious and terrifying power.

This is not an object that should be on earth, it comes from outside the sky, full of mysterious and terrifying magic, but where does its power come from? And who made them? Or are they born out of nature?

Xiao Ling stopped when he was ten meters away from it, his scalp suddenly felt inexplicably numb, and he didn't dare to approach, and an invisible fear arose in his heart.

It's an irrepressible fear.

For Xiao Ling, who has experienced life and death many times, it is difficult for him to have such fear.

He understood that this was the power of the black ball, and it was the fear that the black ball made him.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ling suddenly retreated, and he didn't catch his breath until he was thirty or forty meters away from the black ball.

"The old giant said that this black ball was placed by the Emperor of Heaven in this ruin, who is this Emperor of Heaven, and how can he have such an ability to move the black ball without being affected by it?"

Xiao Ling thought that he was just within ten meters of it, and he had such despair and fear, let alone moving the black ball.

Not daring to approach the black ball again, Xiao Ling took the searchlight and searched for a piece of the black ball in the center of the black ball, but there was no harvest except for the plant ground.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Ling took out his saber, stayed away from the black ball, and chose a plant ground close to the rock wall, and began to chop towards the green vines below.

Xiao Ling has a lot of strength, his saber is sharp, and every time he cuts down, he can cut off a green vine.

It took more than twenty minutes for Xiao Ling to cut off a large number of green vines and tree roots, this sharp saber was already scrapped, and the blade was completely curled.

Xiao Ling discarded the curly mouth saber, and he dug a hole about a few meters deep in the solid plant ground, Xiao Ling went down the hole, through the tightly stacked plant layer, and continued to go deeper.

He knew that because of the ability of the black ball, the closer to the area of the black ball, the more lush the plants became, and in the area centered on the black ball, an almost tightly blocked ground layer of plants was formed, correspondingly, the farther away from the black ball, the plants were relatively sparse.

The abyss doesn't end there, and there's a wider space below.

The plants below were still luxuriant, and Xiao Ling relied on his saber very hard to cut down the vine plants one by one, opening a gap that could accommodate one person to walk through.

After about 100 meters down, the original thriving plants became a little thinner, Xiao Ling's speed down gradually accelerated, and when he went down to two hundred meters, he no longer needed to cut down the plants, and the original gap between these plants was enough for him to go up and down.

After going down about four or five hundred meters like this, Xiao Ling stopped again.

He pulled a green vine in his left hand, stepped on a thick and sturdy tree root with both feet, and held a searchlight in his right hand, with the help of the beam of the searchlight, condescendingly looking down.

About five meters below him, among the large number of hanging vine plants, he saw a large cyan ding.

This is a square tripod, about three meters high, with a large number of symbols floating on the surface, Xiao Ling knew that it was some kind of ancient script, but unfortunately he did not have the ability of Professor Li Zhibao to recognize these words.

The light of the searchlight hit this big ding, maybe under the reflection of the light, a layer of cyan halo faintly grew on the surface of this big ding, Xiao Ling saw it in his eyes, and there was a trace of indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart, this feeling was very close, and it seemed that he wanted to get close to the big ding immediately and see what was going on.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, barely suppressed the inexplicable urge surging in his heart, and carefully observed the surroundings with a searchlight.

Underneath the cyan tripod was a pitch-black substance, like a layer of dirt, and the abyss seemed to have reached its end.

Xiao Ling looked at the pitch-black matter below, and faintly felt that something was wrong, if this was really a layer of pitch-black soil, so much water flowed down above, it should have flooded this place a long time ago, or was there another gap in the black soil layer below?

"The dragon giant said that at the bottom of this abyss, there is a beast that eats space, called chaos, the emperor suppressed it with Ding, and now he sees Ding, so he speculates, is it that the chaos is under this pitch-black matter? Even this substance that looks like black dirt is the true face of this chaos? ”

Xiao Ling pondered in his heart: "Whether there is really this chaos that eats space, I have to go and see this tripod first, I don't know if this is one of the nine tripods of King Yu, the Venerable Mazha once said that this King Yu nine tripods are based on nine black balls, which are engraved with the ultimate mystery of this universe, and the tripod under the Kunlun Snow Mountain is engraved with the way of the 'true self', which can teach human beings how to break the void and see the true self, so what about this tripod, what is recorded on it?" It's a pity that Professor Li is not here, but I don't know these words. ”

Xiao Ling thought as he followed a thick vine and went down carefully, he felt that the pitch-black soil below was strange, and he didn't dare to touch the pitch-black soil below.

After thinking about it, he followed the thick vine and fell directly above the big ding, which faintly exuded a cyan halo.

With a slight loosening of his hand, his feet fell on top of the big ding.

Just fell on the big tripod, his feet were hot suddenly, and he felt that the big tripod below seemed to be electrified, and he stepped on it, and immediately his whole body seemed to be electrified, and he shook violently, and a stream of heat rushed into his body along his feet.

The cyan halo on the surface of the original Dading suddenly bloomed, and a ball of cyan light rose from the surface, enveloping Xiao Ling's whole body.

Xiao Ling didn't know what was going on at all, he just felt that he had just stepped on the big ding, and his whole body was shocked, and in the big ding at the bottom of his feet, there was a huge heat flow surging up.

There was a shock in his mind, the whole person felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes suddenly became white, the surrounding scenery changed, and he actually appeared in a strange space, surrounded by white mist.

"This ...... This is ......" Xiao Ling was dumbfounded, and soon felt that the scene in front of him was very similar to the feeling when Xu Fu entered his dream world before, could it be that he fell into a dream again?

This cyan Dading was the same as Xu Fu, which made him fall asleep in an instant?

In Xiao Ling's shock, the clouds and mist in front of him changed one by one characters, and these characters were engraved on this cyan tripod before, but he didn't know the ancient text and didn't know what it meant.

At this moment, these characters appeared one after another in his dream world, and the strangest thing was that he suddenly understood the meaning of these characters.

"Break through the falsehood and see the true self...... The real me is the ...... of the self"

"The root of man, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body, the way of the five senses, the root of the self......"

"The realm of the self ......"