"No, although these are space-time turbulences, there seem to be unique laws in them."

Ye Ping felt the process of plane crossing, as if he had discovered something, "This is different from going from the cave to Great Wei at the beginning, how does it feel...... Although this plane is desolate and lifeless, it seems to be a higher plane? Over here...... It's not just a breath of death, but it's hidden in the breath of death, and it's a higher breath! That's right, this is it! ”

When Ye Ping found out about this, he immediately felt shocked. And what surprised him the most was that the high-level aura in this plane was even more majestic than the divine light and the high-level aura of the Ziwei Dao Academy found when he opened the door of convenience. This discovery made Ye Ping instantly interested in this plane, and he tried hard to absorb these breaths.

"Strange ......" Ye Ping used the devouring fist intent of the Riyao Fist, wanting to absorb it according to the usual cultivation method, but he always felt like a fish in his throat, as if he couldn't really incorporate it into his body. Moreover, most of what the ordinary supernatural power methods devoured was the original dead qi in this plane, not the more majestic aura that he felt.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping suddenly turned into a pitch-black will and a stellar will.

Sure enough, only the power of will can mobilize these breaths.

Gradually, in the process of turbulence in this space-time and space, and in the process of shuttling through the plane, those breaths continued to enter Ye Ping's body like an ocean, and began to wash away the impurities in his body. Not only that, these breaths seemed to have found some kind of resonance, constantly echoing with Ye Ping. Let him, who had already condensed to the unbelievable amount of King Kong, begin to change again.

It was a long process, and even he didn't know how much time it had taken. But now, even if he wants to go, I'm afraid he can't. Because the turbulence of time and space has tightly bound him, he has chosen to enter this plane, which is an irreversible process. As if everything was the pull of fate, it was impossible for him to be disobedient.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly feel the oscillation between time and space. When he opened his eyes, he had already arrived in a mysterious continent. He looked up, and there was no sun or moon at all, as if it were a place where there was no day or night, and there was always darkness and silence. He raised his hand with difficulty, still feeling that the laws of this world were incomparably strong.

"It's horrible...... The laws of this world have actually reached such a realm. Ye Ping took a deep breath, and he said incredibly, "It's simply stable and terrifying, if Da Wei gives me the feeling of lifting weight, then the feeling here is as thick as lead and mercury!" By the way, lead and mercury...... The fifth stage of the quasi-king is not to wash away all the spiritual energy in the body, remove the dross, and leave the essence. Washing away the lead and finally achieving the unity of lead and mercury is what it feels like! ”

The whole world seemed to be like lead and mercury, and he struggled to see if anything else he had discovered. Even if he wanted to take off, it was as if a pair of invisible hands were firmly grasping him, making it impossible for him to let go of his speed. And even if you can barely fly for a while, you will feel a sharp feeling of weakness and need to rest.

In this way, in the process of this difficult journey, he finally discovered something.

As far as his eyes could see, everywhere he went, there seemed to be tombstones. It made him feel like he had broken into a cemetery. In particular, those tombstones do not have any names on them, they are all wordless tablets. And the aura of the monument is also extraordinary. It seems to be a natural formation, not a living monument.

"Heavenly Monument...... This is the Heavenly Monument! Ye Ping's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel moved, "I finally understand what the kind of aura I feel outside the plane is." Here, this should be the true king of the past generations where the past generations are buried! No wonder, no wonder, no wonder there is such a plane, such an aura. When those true kings were dying, they all came here. ”

Ye Ping's voice was even a little trembling, as if he was witnessing one great era after another.

He also instantly understood why this plane seemed to be in the dark, communicating with the countless planes around the Heavenly Pillar, and even this aura extended to the deepest part of the universe. Because this means that countless true kings of the planes will find a way to come here before they die, and finally sleep here. But he couldn't figure out why all those people were here.

"Yes, it must be the relationship of this face law." Ye Ping frowned slightly, and kept thinking, "Even if I have a pitch-black will, I feel extremely difficult to come to this continent. It's hard enough to be able to walk, and it's even more difficult to use magical powers. In other words, even if you can use your supernatural powers, it is something that only high-level quasi-kings can do. ”

With such a solid plane law, it is of course an ideal burial place for true kings. Because they don't have to worry that after death there will be some imps who will come here and destroy their tombs. It is undoubtedly the best place for those of them who were all great and powerful people in their lifetimes. Able to maintain their last face even after their deaths.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping bowed his head slightly, knelt on one knee and clenched his fists, "The younger generation accidentally came here, if it disturbed the rest and recuperation of the true kings of the past dynasties, it would be my sin." I won't disturb your long sleep, I'll find a way to get out of here. But...... If the true kings of the past can bless me, I Ye Pingding should live up to expectations and reproduce the glory of mankind. ”

After saying that, after half an hour, the entire plane was still silent, and there was no response.

Ye Ping didn't feel anything, he was indeed moved from the bottom of his heart, and even a little moved in his heart.

Just as he got up to find the exit, he suddenly felt several cemeteries begin to tremble. A long sword with a simple shape suddenly rose from the ground and suddenly froze in front of Ye Ping. The sword was dull, as if it had been polished out of stone. Even if you don't touch it with your own hands, you can feel the heaviness contained in it.

"You...... How can you have the breath of a human sword on your body? ”

An old voice slowly passed from the long sword.

Well? Ye Ping was suddenly shocked, looked around, and finally determined that it was this long sword that was talking to him.

And as if other cemeteries were also skeptical, they shook slightly.