Zhou Qingdui's vague consciousness only felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if he was overwhelmed by something.

But he could feel an extremely pure energy entering his body, like a liquid, and a little like a gas.

These things that entered his body couldn't even be observed in Zhou Qingdu's current state, let alone prevented from entering.

Therefore, he could only let it flow through every part of his body, including the acupoints and dantian. However, he couldn't get close to the colorful light cluster in his dantian.

But what Zhou Qingdui didn't expect was that after these energies entered his body, they unexpectedly fit incomparably with his body, and even invisibly restored his internal and external injuries, nourishing his soul.

As a result, Zhou Qingdu's consciousness now slowly woke up, and he was no longer as chaotic as before.

As time passed, Zhou Qingdui was finally able to see what the energy in his body was.

It was a blood-like scarlet substance, and there was a faint wisp of black gas lingering in it.

However, these energies did not just help Zhou Qingdui recover from his injuries and nourish his soul.

At this time, Zhou Qingdui suddenly discovered that in his spiritual consciousness space, in front of the three souls and seven spirits that he could clearly see now, there were actually blood-colored silk threads slowly appearing on his divine soul with the passage of time, densely packed.

Where is this helping him nourish his soul?

It's a connection with his spirit!

And the necessary price of establishing a connection is to have equal or sufficient power for both!

Because Zhou Qingdu's soul was extremely weak at the moment, this blood-colored silk thread would first nourish his soul so that his soul power would increase, and the energy of this blood-colored silk thread would reach the same level, at least it could carry the power needed to establish a connection between the two.

When Zhou Qingwan saw this scene, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

If a person's three souls and seven spirits are connected by others, if they are not careful, they may even be at risk of annihilation!

He wanted to stop it, but found that he didn't have the ability to do so now, so he could only let the blood-colored thread continue to grow.

After a while, Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt that there was some other almost indelible obscure aura on his soul.

At this time, Zhou Qingdui immediately thought of the mysterious and powerful middle-aged man who existed in his sea of knowledge, but to his disappointment, this person did not stop him at this moment.

At the same time, those blood-colored threads were constantly converging, eventually forming a blood-colored illusory figure, with some black marks attached to its body.

Before Zhou Qingdui could observe more, he suddenly found that there was a trace of other changes in his body.

He gathered his mind in his body, only to see that the scarlet substance that was swimming like waves in his body was gradually merging into his body, as if it were one!

Also at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body was extremely gentle and powerful!

Then, Zhou Qingdui slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that the injuries on his body were almost completely recovered, but these incomparably powerful forces did not have the slightest change in his cultivation!

It's just that there is no fall, which is already a very good situation.

According to Zhou Qingdu's previous prediction, if he could survive today, I am afraid that he would at least fall to the Source Sea Realm.

Although the current situation is not a bad thing for Zhou Qingdu. However, he was still a little unsure about what the scarlet substance had done to his body.

Especially the blood-colored figure in the sea of knowledge, he could clearly feel the dangerous and terrifying aura from it!

But now Zhou Qingdui didn't have any way to solve this matter, and he was a little puzzled about where those scarlet substances came from? So he reined in his breath and took a look at the surroundings.

Before I could see how to observe, I suddenly found that the white girl was gone!

So Zhou Qingdu, who has now recovered nearly ninety percent of his state, stood up from the ground neatly and pulled out the sword that had been stuck in the ground for some time.

Then, he used his True Qi to ignite a flame in his fingertips, illuminating the stone chamber, and he vaguely remembered that he was lying on a stone slab when he fell from above.

And at this time, Zhou Qingdui suddenly realized that the place where he was standing now was like a coffin, and it looked like a pool created by hand after it dried up!

It's just that this pool is too small? If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't covered by some lid, Zhou Qingdui would really think that he was in a sarcophagus!

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingdui saw the blood stains on the floor above that had not yet dried up, which was obviously shed by himself!

Moreover, Zhou Qingdui could still faintly feel the breath from the white girl next to the bloodstains!

These signs are enough to show that when he fell before, he was in the stone slab above it!

But how did it fall from above, and where did the white girl go? But it made Zhou Qingwan a little puzzled.

So Zhou Qingdui immediately stopped thinking about it and began to carefully observe the stone chamber, looking for a way to escape from this place.

The passage they had entered before seemed to have been sealed, and there seemed to be some barrier blessing above, and Zhou Qingdui couldn't break it at all.

Then, Zhou Qingdui continued to walk and observe in this stone room, and finally found that there were some kinds of patterns or runes on the walls of this stone room.

And when these patterns or runes are connected, they look like they are depicting some ancient war.

Among them, there are demon clans such as Kunpeng and True Dragon, as well as sword immortals who fight swords, and martial artists such as martial artists who are as tall as mountains.

And what they were facing was extremely obscure, like a sea of netherworld blood, and like a black gas that covered the sky and the sun.

Above this obscure thing, there seems to be a "human figure"?

Before Zhou Qingwan could carefully study what this mural showed, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something forbidden or formation-like in it.

Because there is a faint thread on these patterns or runes that resembles the blood-colored silk thread in the sea of their own consciousness, they are connecting somewhere along some trajectory.

Or maybe it's because Zhou Qingdu's sea of consciousness also exists in this blood-colored silk thread, so he has an extremely keen perception of the things in this mural.

Zhou Qingdui subconsciously followed the trajectory of the blood-colored silk thread, and unconsciously, he actually walked into the "sarcophagus" where he was before.

After a moment, Zhou Qingdu's figure stopped, squatting on the ground, observing the end of the blood-colored silk thread.

This is a hidden corner in this "sarcophagus", but Zhou Qingdui can clearly see a strange pattern in it.

The shape of the pattern was obscure, and Zhou Qingdui couldn't make out what it was depicting.

But Zhou Qingdui could almost quickly see a deep and terrifying and somewhat familiar aura from it, not only the "figure" condensed by the blood-colored silk threads in the sea of knowledge, but also a trace of throbbing from the depths of his own blood.

Zhou Qingdui almost subconsciously drew a drop of blood from his fingertips and dripped it on the strange pattern.

The moment his blood touched the pattern, the entire stone chamber began to tremble, and then one after the other lit up like a lamp.

The entire dark stone chamber was lit up!

Zhou Qingwan stabilized his body and looked around again. After the stone chamber was lit up, Zhou Qingdui could see the patterns and runes on the stone wall more clearly and obviously.

At the same time, the picture of the Great War depicted by these patterns also planted the seeds of doubt in Zhou Qingdu's heart.

But without waiting for Zhou Qingdui to continue to observe, the strange pattern actually emitted blood-colored light and rose into the sky!

Unbeknownst to him, this blood-colored light had directly penetrated the dark stone chamber, causing the entire lifeless Stygian Sea to surge and boil.

Immediately after, a blood-colored light door slowly opened from in front of Zhou Qingdui's body, but what was displayed inside was a blank, as if he had to wait for Zhou Qingdui to enter before he could know.

Zhou Qingwan looked at the light door, turned his head to look at the stone room, took a deep breath, and walked in.

And as soon as he stepped into the light gate, the stone chamber that had been shaking before began to collapse in an instant!

In the end, just after Zhou Qingdui walked into the light gate, it turned into a ruin!

After entering this blood-colored light gate, Zhou Qingdui instantly felt that everything around him, whether it was time or energy, was slowly stagnating, and the road he had traveled was constantly collapsing, disappearing, and turning into nothingness behind him.

He had no choice but to keep moving forward, and there was no choice to stop.

......

In a secret realm like an ancient battlefield, the remains of demon beasts were everywhere, and even the blades of human monks could be faintly seen.

A stone monument stands quietly here, uneroded by any material.

It is engraved with the words "forbidden land in the world".

A blood-colored light door slowly appeared in the middle of this, and slowly opened again.

Among them, a young figure in a black robe walked out.

It was Zhou Qingdu.

After Zhou Qingdui walked out of the light gate, he did not directly enter the place to observe, but stood in place and gently took off the wine bottle on his waist and drank it in a big gulp.

And just as he was about to put down the wine bottle, a black aura instantly attacked from the direction in front of him.

Zhou Qingdui's face condensed slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and a sword qi condensed behind him.

Tear and pull!

The essence-like sword qi sliced through the air, instantly nailing the black qi to the ground, making it unable to move.

Zhou Qingdui slowly approached, staring at the black qi, but after seeing the original appearance of this black qi, he was a little surprised.

It was a somewhat illusory phantom of the rat demon, if Zhou Qingdui guessed well, this should be a branch of the rat demon, such as the green wood rat.

And the current state is enough to show that this rat demon is just a remnant soul.

But this was not the source of his surprise, what made him really feel strange was that after this rat demon remnant soul was penetrated by this sword qi, its original hideous face slowly appeared a color of relief.

I saw that black qi was constantly emanating from its body, and its body gradually changed into its original appearance.

After all the black qi was crushed by the power attached to the sword qi, in the end, this rat demon remnant soul turned into a point of light and slowly dissipated into this air.