in a dark world.

Dowling didn't bother to count the time, he couldn't remember exactly how long he had been living in solitude here.

Anyway, now his long black hair can touch the ground, and his stubble has turned into a beard, it's not that Dowling doesn't want to repair it, it's just that he doesn't know how many times he's repaired it.

Endless loneliness is too easy to break a person's heart, no matter how powerful the person is.

As far as Dowling is concerned, now he no longer knows that it is an ordinary Creation Realm, he has broken through to the peak of the Creation Realm in this dark world, and it is infinitely close to the peak of the Creation Realm of the Divine Fusion Realm.

But he still can't break through this world, and he still doesn't know what this space is.

With the improvement of his realm, he has more understanding of the world, and he knows a lot of rules about the operation of the world, but no matter how much he knows, it is useless, and he can't leave here.

"I can see the memories of two lives here, someone must have deliberately told me this, to get me out of the muddy, but why not let me go?"

"And what kind of strong person can do this? Emperor? The emperor should be stronger than Shenhe, and he should not have the strength to banish a person to such a ghost place at will. ”

"Holy Venerable? I have never heard of the existence of a Saint Venerable in this life, and if it is the Saint Zun's doing, then the steel hammer should help me, after all, he is also a Saint. ”

"Besides, if it was done by the steel hammer, he could have made it clear that there was no need to beat around the bush."

"If it is inferred like this, it is above the Holy Venerable, then it is also the powerhouse of the God Realm..."

"Demon God? It shouldn't be, the Demon God is still trapped in the Dragon Domain, and he is far away in the Void, but it is unknown how many doppelgangers the Demon God has. ”

Thinking of this, Dowling immediately gave a negative answer, if it was a demon god, he would definitely wish that Dowling was dead, after all, his demon god was in Dowling's hands.

"Could it be another god?" Dowling looked up at the sky and muttered.

"Hey! Is there a god? Come out and let's talk, I've been watching me for so long, when is it a head! Dowling seemed to be talking to himself and talking to someone, but long after he had finished speaking, there was still no one or god to pay attention to him.

"If there is something we can talk about, I have been trapped here for so long without saying a word, and the outside world has changed." Dowling continued to shout without giving up.

"After all these years, my family is old, you have to let me go and see them."

"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, I collapsed halfway, loyalty is not loyal, you have to let me be filial for a while."

"The people I love, my brothers are old, can you let me go and see them."

Dowling kept babbling, knowing that no one would pay attention to him, because he couldn't remember how many times he had said it.

The reason why he is still talking about it is because he is so bored, so lonely, so lonely that he is afraid that one day he will not speak and forget how to speak.

"Time flows here at a thousandth times the speed of the outside world, and if you stay here for a hundred years, the outside world will only be thirty days." Suddenly, a voice came, the first time Dowling had heard it since he had come here.

He sprang up from the ground excitedly, and he looked around, his breath shortening with excitement.

"Who are you? Who are you? Dowling growled.

"Why are you trapped here!"

"Answer me!"

"When will you let me out!"

"Not here!"

"Answer me!"

But no matter how much Dowling shouted, there was no voice to answer him, as if the voice he had just heard was an auditory hallucination.

"Please, let me out!" Dowling fell to his knees weakly, all his previous composure was disguised, he was already on the verge of collapse, if he hadn't been comforting himself, he might have been forced to break himself off a long time ago.

"You... You... Who are you!! Doring suddenly roared like a wounded beast.

"If you have the ability, you will always trap me, otherwise if you wait for me to go out, I will definitely find you and kill you!!" Dowling hissed above his fingers.

Soon, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot with the roar and roar, and he fell to the ground with a limp.

There was a look of despair on his face, and looking at the endless blackness, he collapsed, he despaired.

"No! I cheer up! I'm sure I'll be able to escape from here, and since the speed of time here is one thousandth of what I remember, then I'll take this opportunity to cultivate well, and when I'm strong enough to get out of here, I'll definitely get this person out. ”

While thinking about it, Dao Lin sat up cross-legged again and began to cultivate, he was now overcoming a difficult problem, that is, there was no follow-up to the "Secret of Immortality", and he did not have a technique to set off him to break through the Divine Harmony.

"Since it's refining the body, then keep refining, and the sixth is refining induction, so... The seventh is to refine the soul. ”

Now that he should be in a soul state, then it is just right to refine his soul.

Falling silent again, Dowling began his research work again, creating exercises is not a simple matter, after all, he has no foundation, he has been practicing other people's exercises all along, and he has no clue how to create him.

Just when Dao Lin was at a loss, the voice sounded again: "Creating exercises requires you to conceive in your mind the effect you want to create exercises, that is, to make a plan, and then to fit the reality to improve your plan, that is, the process, how to cultivate to achieve this process, this is what you have to ponder." ”

"Materialize the conclusions you have reached, and that is the manifestation of the success of the exercises."

Hearing this voice again, Dowling did not show any more radicals, he listened carefully to the advice given by the other party, and had a plan in his heart for creating the Seventh Exercise.

Soul refining is to improve the strength of the soul, if there is anything that Lin lacked before, it is the soul, if the seventh layer perfects this shortcoming, he will really become an invulnerable existence.

In fact, during a period of time here, Dowling had a very systematic judgment on the power of Feng Yuan's sword at the beginning, and he compared Feng Yuan's state with his state at that time.

Feng Yuan was already at the end of the crossbow at that time, and although he was also a little tired, his strongest thing was his body, and he was also protected by the Zhaotian Poison Python, even if he couldn't block that blow, he wouldn't die.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that the person who trapped himself in this space was the one who forcibly pulled his soul here, so that he could have a peaceful environment for cultivation.

Since the other party has spoken to him for the first time today, it proves that the other party has no malicious intent, otherwise he would have done it to himself a long time ago, and he would not have given himself time to cultivate, and he also taught himself how to create exercises.

At the same moment, in the darkness, a black-robed figure was watching him, and seeing that Dao Lin had settled down to cultivate, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth under his black hood.