Suddenly, a large river appeared in front of Shi Zhongyu's eyes, and the river water was earthy yellow, like the legendary Yellow Spring.

Netherworld, Yellow Springs, is it dead?

Shi Zhongyu felt that he was approaching the yellow spring, he was groggy and couldn't feel his body, like a goose's head, fluttering.

At this moment, one black cage after another came into view, drifting in the Yellow Spring, rising and falling, advancing in the void, the Yellow Spring did not know where it flowed, and entered the eternal end of darkness.

Dark Cage!

Dark Cage!

Dark Cage!

In the depths of the sea of consciousness in the stone jade, an old voice sounded, over and over again.

Suddenly, Shi Zhongyu opened his eyes suddenly, the dark cage, one of the masterminds behind the perfect world, imprisoned the primordial god of the world's heavenly heroes......

Shi Zhongyu gradually remembered that the crisis he was about to face, as if the experiences in his dream did not exist, did not make him feel uncomfortable, but felt that he was in a good state.

The only pity is that those memories, the more I think about it, the more blurred they become, and it seems that they are dissipating little by little.

However, the crisis in front of him did not disappear, and he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the earthy yellow river.

A huge one in the Yellow Spring, exuding an irresistible suction, pulled him closer.

He even saw that in those black cages, there were bright points of light emerging, exuding a monstrous aura.

There were also some points of light, like stars in the sky, looming, flickering and dimming, and vaguely, he felt a breath of despair.

Sink!

Eternal perdition!

Despair without end!

It was this feeling that filled his heart before he was phantomed by the voice in his head.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Shi Zhongyu's heart, he would also become like this.

I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I am confined in that black cage, like a fish washed up on the beach by the waves, desperately opening my mouth wide and trying to breathe.

No!

Now, it's time to play Dafa!

"Lingming Holy Ape!"

Shi Zhongyu didn't want to sink, let alone be in the dark cage forever, obviously he wasn't ready to break through, what was going on now.

In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the Lingming Holy Ape Martial Soul stands, the problem is that he still can't get out, even if Shi Zhongyu is now in the state of a spiritual will villain, and the Shrewd Holy Ape Martial Soul forcibly awakens will also cause the villain whose spiritual power is condensed to collapse.

"Old man of the system?"

Shi Zhongyu called again, but the system ignored him at all.

"Damn, I don't want to die yet, I still have a lot of worries, witches, Liu Shen, Xiao Shi Hao, he Shi Zhongyu wants to dictate the eons, suppress the darkness with one hand, and he wants to find the source of the darkness."

The problem is that now he can't resist even a little trick arranged by others, the Yuan Shen is trapped in this, he is dead, he is too weak, the Yuan Shen has not been cultivated, he is just a spiritual will villain, he was brought here, he just guessed that he would encounter darkness and ominous.

No matter how desperate Shi Zhongyu was and how he struggled, he was still approaching the dark cage.

The coldness and darkness were eroding his consciousness little by little, Shi Zhongyu's weak spiritual will was just that, but what entertained him was an extraordinarily huge black cage.

The cage looked like a black sarcoma, hideous, disgusting, with dark matter wriggling on it.

Is it going to be sealed?

From then on, eternal life struggled in the cage of nothingness, despair, unwillingness, powerlessness, anger, madness,...... All sorts of thoughts came to mind.

Shi Zhongyu looks back on the past, in the short spring and autumn of more than 30 years in his last life, he didn't think about anything, he was an old otaku who studied Chinese medicine.

The most wonderful thing is to cross into everything in the perfect world, this world that can be practiced, makes him obsessed, even if it is dangerous, he firmly believes that he is a hanger, everything is possible, isn't the protagonist written like that?

Have a golden finger and step on the pinnacle of life.

"Old man of the system, you squeak, is it okay to take a breath!"

Shi Zhongyu shouted frantically in his heart, he was still unwilling.

"Ding, sign in successfully, get the Lingming Holy Ape Talent Treasure Technique, and have fiery eyes."

The old man of the system really squeaked.

However, at this time, he wants to be sharp-eyed and dry wool!

Unable to find a circuit, unable to see the end, with only eternal loneliness in his eyes, what do he want to do with his eyes, to see if there are any peerless fairies imprisoned in the dark cage.

Soon, Shi Zhongyu was desperate again, he was now just a villain condensed by his spiritual will, trapped in a dark cage, unless he had a Divine Fire Realm or above, he could use Yuan Shen to become a fiery eye.

Shi Zhongyu felt that he must be the youngest in history, the youngest in cultivation, and the most handsome in history.

At the beginning, Shi Zhongyu was still thinking of a way, and he was still confident.

Gradually, I don't know how long it took, it was dull, dark, lonely, cold......

He even sentenced to the moment of three lives, or maybe he just had a thought, and millions of years had passed.

Shi Zhongyu was terrifying, the dark cage didn't know where it was, as if floating in fate, the long river of time and space, if this was the case, his corpse in the outside world would have been cold a long time ago.

Shi Zhongyu was anxious, he first thought of the mutant somersault cloud, and soon, he was dejected to find that he was nothing more than a mass of spiritual will, unless he reached the Divine Fire Realm, the spiritual will was quickly being consumed, and he couldn't bear the power of the treasure art.

I tried it just now, and two-thirds of his spiritual will was consumed, but he couldn't get out at all, and if he continued like this, his spiritual will would not be replenished, and he would be annihilated and completely wiped out.

This was not the worst case, the dark void around him was also slowly absorbing his soul power, and Shi Zhongyu felt that he was becoming weaker and weaker.

"System, I want to sign in!"

Shi Zhongyu called out with difficulty.

This is his last straw, looking forward to being able to sign in to get the anti-heaven artifact and save his life.

"Due to special reasons, the system went dormant and could not check in."

The voice of the old man of the system sounded in the sea of consciousness.

Shi Zhongyu: "......"

Is this for him to die?

In the original plot, Xiao Budian faced this situation, and he found that using the Shinto method of the last era of the perfect world, that is, the spirit sacrifice method created by Liu Shen, to fight against the dark cage would only speed up his own consumption.

In the end, he used the immortal qi in his body, and in turn absorbed the power of the void, so he survived.

Shi Zhongyu was stunned, desperate again, and the cultivation of the Heaven Covering Law was not at home, although it was the law created by the Emperor of the Wasteland, if he wanted to cultivate the immortal qi, he would also have to become a red dust immortal after the realm of the Great Emperor.

Are you going to die?

Ridiculous life, ridiculous crossing experience, he should be the saddest traverser!

I knew that if I didn't practice the Thirteen Cave Heavens, I was actually strong enough, so ambitious, I would be stupid to death?

Shi Zhongyu felt that his feelings were becoming more and more blurred, his consciousness seemed to be dissipating, and his whole person became muddy again.

I'm so unwilling!

Too weak, he's just a peach-sized spiritual will villain.

Sometimes, it's not whether your talent is good or not, whether you are strong-willed or not, whether you can resist the darkness and erosion of Tianjiao's characters, throughout the ages, there is no one, the talent is better than the jade in the stone, and there are many people who are higher in cultivation than him.

At the moment when consciousness was about to finally dissipate, a memory fragment flashed in Shi Zhongyu's abrupt mind.

Demon...!

It seemed to be a knife light, a faint phantus appeared, and with a knife in his hand, it was just an image in a fragment of memory.

Now it is abruptly projected into the dark cage, and hundreds of billions of blades are fleeting.

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