Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Eastern Emperor Bell Hides Treasures

Cui Ning looked at Donghuang Zhong motionlessly, for fear of missing something.

Sure enough, after the Eastern Emperor Bell emitted a golden light and took away the corpse of the "Butterfly King", a pattern near the middle of the bell wall suddenly lit up, and then the entire pattern lit up.

At this time, Cui Ning was sure that this "Butterfly King" was really a different bloodline, but he didn't know which one it was.

So he reached out and touched the bright lines on the clock wall, and sure enough, as before, a message came into Cui Ning's mind.

"Heavenly Demon Dream Butterfly, an ancient alien species, is good at illusion and dreams, and can silently make living beings fall into the illusion realm or dream realm, and is killed by its supernatural powers in the illusion or dream realm, which is currently extinct."

"There is still such a strong ancient xenomorph in the world. It turns out that this group of butterflies is called Thousand Illusion Butterflies, and I can't imagine that this group of butterflies still has this kind of bloodline. Cui Ning looked at the information in his mind, shrunk his neck, and felt a chill on his back.

"That's right, that Thousand Phantom Butterfly King can also use illusions and sonic attacks, it seems that the bloodline of the ancient xenomorph is still very strong, and it is really powerful."

But then he turned to pity and said: "Such a powerful demon beast, if it can be used by me, it would be great, whether it is attack or defense, or illusion can become a big arm of mine."

Cui Ning looked at Donghuang Zhongdao with some regret.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the Eastern Emperor Zhong was in golden light, and the five bright patterns on it gradually connected to form a pattern, and then shot directly at Cui Ning.

"Boom!"

Cui Ning didn't even have time to dodge, so he was taken to an unfamiliar space by the pattern.

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Outside, there was no longer a white mist, but in a confined space.

The space looked small, about the size of a room, with a table in the center with a groove on it, and the inside was empty.

There are also five patterns on the platform, which are the patterns of the five activated xenomorphic demon beasts, including the Heavenly Demon Dream Butterfly, but it is also bleak at this time.

Cui Ning had a little realization in his heart, this space was probably the appearance of the Donghuang Bell because of the activation of the five different patterns, but he didn't know what the role of this space was.

"How should this be done? Don't you have a hint? Cui Ning was distressed.

He walked around the platform a few times, trying to search for the myths and legends about the Eastern Emperor Bell that he had heard in his previous life, but he had no inspiration.

Suddenly, he remembered that this Donghuang Bell was related to him because of his blood, and he still needed to drip blood again, just like "dripping blood to recognize the master" in some "Zhiwei" novels.

Cui Ning took a deep breath, summoned a dagger with his right hand, and slashed it towards his finger, and instantly blood flowed out of the open wound, Cui Ning looked deeply at the five dim patterns on the platform, and put his finger over.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood dripped from Cui Ning's finger and dripped on the surface of a dull pattern, which absorbed this drop of blood like a sponge, which made a pale red appear on the surface of the originally dull pattern.

After a while, the pale red began to spread to the other four patterns, and when all the five pale patterns were pale red, a golden light poured into his sea of consciousness along Cui Ning's fingers with countless information.

As if innate, Cui Ning immediately grasped all the information in this space in his heart.

It turns out that the space he is in now is in the East Emperor Bell, and there is more than one such space, there are three floors, and each layer of space has a mysterious effect.

At present, Cui Ning only understands the role of the first layer of space, that is, the space he is in now, while the other two layers are very vague.

"It turns out that the legend about this Eastern Emperor Bell is still underestimated, and this artifact that integrates attack and defense even has the attributes of space and time." Cui Ning's face showed excitement, and then he laughed.

In the Donghuang Bell space, Cui Ning doesn't need to hide his emotions, he can laugh when he wants, and he doesn't need to remain calm like the outside world.

It turned out that when the golden light poured into Cui Ning's sea of knowledge, it told him the information of this Eastern Emperor Bell space:

The East Emperor Bell has a total of three layers of space, and the space on the first floor can be used as a storage space as Cui Ning saw, not only can it bring in inanimate substances, but it can also bring in living beings, but except for Cui Ning, other living beings enter and have no aura.

Not only that, the first layer of space also has a particularly anti-heaven function, that is, the flow of time, the ratio of time between this space and the outside world is five to one, that is to say, five days have been spent in this space, and the outside world has only walked for one day.

But it doesn't affect your lifespan, that is, even if you cultivate in this space for five hundred years, your lifespan will only consume one hundred years.

However, whether it is to cultivate or comprehend supernatural powers here, there is a prerequisite, that is, the energy of the space must also be five times that of the outside world, otherwise cultivating in this place will be useless.

And the grooves on that platform are used to put in all kinds of energy substances, including spirit stones, spirit grass, spirit pills, demon beast inner pills and other substances that contain energy. Theoretically, as long as you have enough energy, you can always cultivate in this space.

With such a space that even time controls, how can Cui Ning not be shocked?

As for the wonders of the other two layers of space, although Cui Ning didn't know it, he knew that it was definitely much stronger than the first layer of space.

Because the second layer requires forty-nine xenobloodlines just to open the conditions, and the third layer even needs ninety-nine xenobloodlines to open.

At the thought of collecting dozens or hundreds of xenobloodlines that were so difficult to collect, Cui Ning's face showed a trace of bitterness.

What made Cui Ning even more helpless was that even if he initially mastered the first layer of space, he still couldn't use the supreme offensive and defensive power of the Eastern Emperor Bell body.

"Maybe you have to cultivate to the god transformation stage before you can use it." Cui Ning secretly speculated.

However, he is not the kind of person who is ambitious, originally Donghuang Zhong saved him a few times, he is already very grateful, plus now such a magical space, it has made him extremely satisfied.

Cui Ning was ready to try the subtleties of this first layer of space.

So he put the treasure jade lingzhi on his body, the demon pill and the spirit grass and the like into the groove, and saw the five patterns light up.

Then there was also an additional message in his sea of consciousness, "Three Months", which meant that the energy invested could support him to cultivate in this space for three months, while the outside world was only less than twenty days.

After the patterns on the stone platform lit up, the entire space began to be filled with white mist, and Cui Ning hurriedly ran the law decision.

"Sure enough, it's an aura!" Cui Ning said overjoyed.

While he was excited, he named this layer of space "Qiankun Cave", which can be regarded as his second cave.

Cui Ning sat cross-legged and began to cultivate the "Sun Jue" with peace of mind to make up for the spiritual power consumed in the battle with the "Butterfly Group".

At this time, the butterflies in the outside world were extremely impatient after seeing their leader disappear with the human, and wrapped the place where Cui Ning disappeared, like a cocoon.

It's been three months inside, and it's been less than twenty days outside.

While Cui Ning was quietly cultivating in the Qiankun Cave, time was slowly passing......