The spatial crack can only teleport a single person at a time, so Liu Wen and Bai Zhanlie did not teleport together.

Liu Wen waited at the location that had been measured several times, and as time passed, as soon as the spatial crack opened, Liu Wen only felt that as soon as his eyes turned, he appeared in another world.

It's a small world, just the size of a few football fields, and you can see the end at a glance.

The walls around it, I don't know what is inlaid with it, are glowing all the time.

On the walls, there are many inscriptions engraved at the same time.

Although Liu Wen had never learned the words on the wall, these words seemed to have magical power, and he could understand the meaning just by looking at them.

The inscription on the wall tells the role of the ten underground floors.

Not only does it allow people from the cage world to leave, but it is also the heart of the cage world.

In other words, if this place is destroyed, the cage world will automatically collapse.

However, if this place is destroyed, the portal here will also be destroyed, and all people will be trapped in this exiled world.

Yes, the people of the outer world, call the world of origin the world of exile.

Human nature is selfish, and no one has a reason to be trapped here forever.

You must know that in the area where the cage world is located, the power to suppress living beings is naturally formed.

Once the cage world is destroyed, the suppressed power will not be restored, unless it can leave the area of the suppressed power.

Resurrection and eternal life, however, are exclusive to the cage world.

If the cage world is destroyed, resurrection and eternal life will also disappear.

Liu Wen was not in the mood to study what kind of mental activities were of those who were sucked into the tenth underground floor by the spatial cracks at that time.

didn't wait long on the tenth floor underground, in Liu Wen's field of vision, a flash of light, and the figure of a hundred battles appeared.

"Huh?"

Liu Wen can be said to be no stranger to the ten underground floors, and during this time, the knife girls under him have been constantly teleported here.

Through the Knife Mother Tree, Liu Wen could also observe some things on the tenth floor underground.

It's just that whether it is Liu Wen or the knife girl entering the tenth floor from the ninth underground floor, there is no change.

And when he arrived at Bai Zhan Lie, he had just appeared on the tenth floor of the basement, and his old appearance soon began to become younger.

Also, Liu Wen could feel that the aura emitted by the Hundred Battles Lie was constantly getting stronger.

It is worth mentioning that on the tenth floor of the basement, the strength of the person can be restored.

At this time, Liu Wen's doppelganger is the strength that can reach level 20.

"Bailao, what are you?"

Liu Wen waited for a while, and when Bai Zhanlie, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, he hurriedly went over and asked.

At this time, Liu Wen had a lot of curious things in his heart.

After all, many things, outsiders just rely on their eyes to see, and they are definitely not as accurate as the intuitive feelings of the parties.

"The old appearance is because of the ban on strength, and now that my strength has recovered, my appearance will naturally become younger!"

"This cage world has imprisoned me for tens of millions of years, but I didn't expect that once I was able to get out of trouble, my strength could improve by leaps and bounds."

"Tens of millions of years, in exchange for the strength of the fifth level, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune..."

Bai Zhanlie answered Liu Wen's question on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was sighing.

Although Bai Zhanlie's words were a bit nonsensical, Liu Wen basically understood it.

The original Hundred Battle Martyrs were only level thirty-five, but now not only has their strength recovered, but they have also increased by five levels, reaching level forty.

The strength suddenly increased by five levels, but it was not simple.

Bai Zhan Lie was not only in his teens and twenties, but his original level had reached thirty-five.

Normal people know a common sense, that is, the higher the strength, the more difficult it is to improve.

Bai Zhan Lie's original strength of level 35 was placed in his Hundred Battle Empire, and he could be regarded as a relatively top powerhouse.

Now the level of the Hundred Battles Lie has directly reached level forty, if it is put tens of millions of years ago, the level of the Hundred Battles Spirit, in the Hundred Battles Empire, is already an invincible existence.

"Why can't I get promoted? Hey..."

Hearing Bai Zhanlie's words, Liu Wen was a little depressed, also from the ninth floor of the underground to the tenth floor of the basement, this gap is a bit big, no wonder Liu Wen's heart is unbalanced.

"My strength to improve this fifth level is accumulated over thousands of years, you little hairy child, how long has it been since you entered the cage world?"

"In addition, you kid, you have made a body avatar to swagger around the market, there is nothing in the cage world, everyone's strength has been sealed, but if you want to leave the cage world and go to the world of all races, the level is three or four levels higher than your external height, you can see the clues!"

"You kid, I said why have you been unscrupulous, it turns out that you have a good hand to play the golden cicada out of the shell!"

Bai Zhanlie felt his own strength for a while, and quickly returned to his usual steady state.

Because Liu Wen had been talking, Bai Zhanlie's eyes also noticed Liu Wen's body.

But when he looked at Liu Wen carefully, he suddenly found that Liu Wen had flaws on his body, so he smiled with a hint of self-deprecation on his face, and spoke.

"Can you tell my body is a body?"

This is the first time Liu Wen has been discovered that he is not the main body, but he is quite surprised.

"What's not to see about this?"

"Your soul and this body don't fit at all, it's almost written on your face, this body is not your own!"

"However, if you, the doppelganger, deceive some people who don't cultivate souls, the probability of deceiving the other party is still quite large."

Bai Zhanlie and Liu Wen are very familiar, and they don't mind explaining more to Liu Wen at this time.

"Cultivating souls?"

Liu Wen has never been to the Great World of Ten Thousand Races in the mouth of Bai Zhanlie, so naturally there are many things he doesn't understand.

"It's a person whose strength comes up by his own hard cultivation, in fact, while cultivating his body, he also cultivates his soul."

"There are many people who have cultivated their souls, but they don't know themselves!"

"However, some of the kinds of potions that have been researched in the world of science and technology to quickly increase their strength, and people who often take this elixir to improve their strength will actually have a fragile soul!"

"Uh..."

"Your soul looks very weak, little one, you can't always rely on taking potions to improve your strength, right?"

Seeing that Liu Wen was very ignorant, Bai Zhanlie began to explain.

It's just that, while talking, Bai Zhanlie inertly checked Liu Wen, and he suddenly found that Liu Wen seemed to be the opposite typical of what he said, and he was a little surprised.

"Yes!"

"The world I was born in was originally very weak, whether it was technology or personal strength, there may not even be first-level people in the whole world!"

"Later, my world evolved!"

"It's a nightmare for us!" ()

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