Outside of the illusion, time flies in a hurry, and Wang Lung has no concept of time after entering the steamer hell.

The wounds on the soul have not been healed, Wang Lung can't feel the passage of time in the cage, he feels as if thousands of years have passed, at the beginning, Wang Lung was afraid, he was afraid that the time of the illusion was the same as reality, because he had experienced it, but as time went on, Wang Lung's worries gradually disappeared.

How to measure the time of this hellish illusion, Wang Lung didn't know, but he understood one thing, even if a trillion years were spent here, the outside world might only be a few days, and Wang Lung knew that he was like an ant in terms of the ability to control time, and the guardian of gold was the real giant.

Through the high temperature burning, Wang Lung's soul resistance ability has improved a lot, and he doesn't know what level his soul strength is, but it is a good thing that it has improved.

While resisting the erosion of the soul by the high temperature, Wang Lung also tried to expand his space, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability, he didn't know how many ghosts were pressed around him, although these ghosts were all in a soul state, but the weight was about the same as a complete person, even if Wang Lung had great strength, he didn't have the ability to hold up these countless ghosts.

Chatting with ghosts, Wang Lung has a very good idea, he doesn't want to be bored like this, if someone can talk to him, then the time will pass faster, but unfortunately, the soul strength of other ghosts is not as perverted as him, and it is too late for others to relieve their pain with wailing, which is like Wang Lung chatting with people who have nothing to do.

Wang Lung's situation in the steamer was clearly seen by Mo Tianlong, for Wang Lung's performance, Mo Tianlong was also a second monk who was puzzled, he underestimated Wang Lung's soul bearing ability, and always thought that the other party did not find the flaws in this hellish illusion.

For everything Wang Lung had in the Hell Illusion, he couldn't escape Mo Tianlong's eyes. He could see it, but there were some situations he couldn't judge, just like Wang Lung now, squeezed by many ghosts, unable to move, what did Wang Lung think. Mo Tianlong didn't know anything about how he felt, and he didn't care so much, as long as he watched Wang Lung suffer and let out the evil anger in his heart.

After fully adapting to it, Wang Lung began to get bored, unable to turn over, unable to communicate, and the time spent made Wang Lung a little helpless. He actually missed those soul tingles, and as soon as this thought came out, he was directly cut off by Wang Lung, and he felt that he had a tendency to be masochistic.

What to do when he's bored, Wang Lung really doesn't know, recalling the past, he can distract himself, but his memory is too little. It doesn't take long to comb through it at all.

Alas, boring, I don't know when this cage will be opened. What will be the next hell, and what punishment will be? Wang Lung began to fantasize.

It's shameful to waste time, Wang Lung understands the truth of this sentence very well, and he doesn't want to, but the current situation makes him do nothing at all, and he has also considered how to get out of here. But I have thought that many methods are useless at all, Wang Lung did not give up, he now exists in the form of a soul, he can't use spiritual energy to refine his body, he can't fight.

A fantasy that traps the soul. How to break it, this place is different from the illusion set up by the old naughty boy, even if it is known that the Tao is fake, it cannot be broken.

Illusion, even if the setting is real, it is also an illusion, it must have flaws, but unfortunately Wang Lung does not know the way, although he is bored, but he is not idle, his brain is running at full speed, just to find a way to get out of here.

Wang Lung's thinking didn't run far, he demarcated the range, that is, he started thinking from the moment he entered the illusion, but unfortunately he thought about it countless times and didn't find any way, the only thing that could be confirmed was that his time rules were still there.

The rule of time is the first rule that Wang Lung comprehended, and at the moment when it was recognized by the rule of time, Wang Lung's soul had been imprinted by the rule of time, and if the soul had a color, the soul that was branded with the rule of time would turn purple, because purple was the true color of the rule of time.

What can the rules of time do in hell? Killing? It seems that it is useless, accelerate, if you can teleport out of this hell illusion, Wang Lung does not mind, and drives the acceleration to the maximum, but unfortunately he can't get out, and he can't even move his body a bit, he has tried it, and it is useless at all.

There are no flaws, no way, Wang Lung's confidence was shattered by himself little by little, he couldn't find a way to leave the hell illusion, if it was really calculated according to the hell time, then Wang Lung would be bored for decades, how to spend these decades, Wang Lung must know that it will be an alternative torture, in addition to the soul, there is also loneliness.

Cultivate, Wang Lung has only one way to solve loneliness and time, he exists in the illusion in the form of a soul, and he can only do it by understanding the rules, and he really has no way to do anything else.

Perception rules, seven rules, Wang Lung has been recognized by the rules of time, and the other six rules don't even have a shadow, and he has also comprehended the rules of time to accelerate, and it is even more impossible to improve one level.

In the end, he should understand that rule, Wang Lung began to worry, he has been practicing for more than a year now, the seven rules all know a rough idea, but knowing that the Tao and being recognized are completely different things, Wang Lung does not know which one to start with, the rules of time do not need to be considered, the other six rules, he does not feel it at all, but this choice was quickly chosen by Wang Lung, he decided to understand the law of gold, the reason is in the guardian of gold.

Wang Lung is now in the Golden Guardian territory, since it is the Golden Guardian, then the fluctuations of the Golden Law around here will definitely be very violent, although Wang Lung can't feel it, but he can guess it, with the Golden Law as a guide, if it is recognized by luck, maybe it can provide some help to the perception of other rules in the future.

In fact, in the deepest part of Wang Lung's heart, he still hoped that after he realized the Law of Gold, he could break this illusion at the same time, and he could only think about whether he could realize it in his own heart.

How easy is it to perceive the rules, Wang Lung has no experience at all, and it was a complete mistake to get the recognition of the rules of time, and he is dizzy when he recalls it now, if he is asked to do it again, it is estimated that he will not even be able to touch the shadow of the rules of time.

Wang Lung has very little understanding of the rules of gold, only that the rules of the golden road have the meaning of change, and have the properties of settlement, slaughter, and convergence. No one can help, only on your own.

Wang Lung analyzed the meaning of the rules of gold little by little, he didn't know how to experience it, he could only recall his own experience.

Entering Jinan, Wang Lung fought with others, and the underground fighting arena. Mo Feng, detoxifying snake venom, giving medicine to Zhou Qiang, and conditioning Liu Neng's injured leg, this scene rolled in Wang Long's mind.

The underground fighting arena is a compromise strategy for work, fighting with Mo Feng is forced by the other party's oppression, detoxifying snake venom is for emergency relief, and he does not hesitate to expose part of his strength, and giving medicine to Zhou Qiang is for the sake of Qian Lao's hard work. It was willing to treat Liu Neng's injured leg, after all, the other party was one of his relatives, and it may have been a bit utilitarian at first, but after knowing the situation, he didn't have any selfish intentions, and even forgot to look for his relatives during that time.

Grievances, oppression, emergency rescue, saving people, family affection, all these are from low to high, alternating with each other. coupled with all the discomfort brought to him after the release of "Snow in the Rivers and Lakes", as well as his actions after using himself to become famous. There are troughs in circumstances, there are peaks in opportunities, and life is slowly passing through ups and downs.

Before leaving Jinan, Wang Lung met two brothers, and his life changed completely, and the experience began. He never returned to Jinan, and those familiar people had not been seen again for a long time.

The North Pole was the first stop at the beginning of the trial, and Wang Lung, an ordinary person, actually saw a bucktooth bear, a bear that Wang Lung could have easily dealt with in Wang Lung's opinion, but unfortunately Lady Luck was not on his side. Vomiting blood after being beaten by the bucktooth bear, the blood god pill saved his life and was also invaded by the flames of extreme cold, during that time, Wang Lung felt that he would die at any time, and fell into hell in an instant from the comfortable life in Jinan.

After refining the body, Wang Lung was reborn, but the departure of Qing'er and Xue Jiao made him a little sad, he thought that he could sweep the entire experience with this perverted body, but as soon as various regulations came out, Wang Lung realized that he was nothing, in order to survive, in order to know who his parents were, in order to be able to cultivate, he could only continue to stubbornly.

The torture and killing of the dragon and leopard, and the fire poison invasion of the fire-devouring flying ants, all made Wang Lung almost die, and only after receiving the "Casting and Cultivation Through" and "Nameless Secret Method" given by the old urchin boy did Wang Lung welcome his new life.

A year of penance in the Sahara Desert made Wang Lung forget the past, forget his relatives and friends, forget his experience, if it wasn't for a reminder from a brother and two, he would have wanted to indulge in it.

Death Valley is not dangerous to Wang Lung at all, even if the outer villages of the underground space guarded by Jin Zhi can't hurt Wang Lung in the slightest, be careful, be cautious, suffer from gains and losses, if you can give Wang Lung another chance, he doesn't mind killing directly from Boji Village to the periphery of the barrier.

Fifteen sacrifices, this is Wang Lung's real battle, the sword is bloody, from the beginning of the Li Lian to that time, Wang Lung only understood that the Li Lian is to die, in the fight with the sacrifices, Wang Lung knew one thing, that is, either you die or I die.

Chagon is Wang Lung's earliest contact with the sacrifice, from the beginning to the most rear, Chagon is very mysterious, even now, Wang Lung can't believe that Chagon is a god cultivator, the preciousness of a god cultivator, Jin Zhi's guardian knows better than him, let a god cultivator die, willing?

Wang Lung didn't understand the thoughts of Jin Zhi Guardian Mo Tianlong, when he was taken away by the bull head and horse face, he was really scared at that time, he really thought that he was dead, after death Wang Lung thought a lot, there is no future life, he can only become a ghost, he feels sorry for everyone, all the people he has seen and known, death is an end, and he still has many ambitions that have not been realized.

Some time ago, Wang Lung was depressed, he didn't dare to imagine his future, death represents the end, there is no family affection, no cultivation, no love, no everything.

The comfortable city life, the exciting experience of the experience, the bloodthirsty killing, the desperate hell, all converged on Wang Lung, he understood what is settlement, what is convergence, what is slaughter, and change, which is really the embodiment of the golden law.

Rumble......

The pitch-black cage drawer disappeared completely, the ghost pressing on Wang Lung's body died instantly, and a white halo appeared on the top of Wang Long, instantly enveloping Wang Lung.

"This ......" Mo Tianlong, who was always paying attention to Wang Lung, looked at everything in front of him in surprise, "The Law of Gold has come!"

Wang Lung comprehended the law of gold in the cage, and the time outside may only be a moment, but in Wang Lung's opinion, he has spent a long time, more than billions of years, and it is very long for him to use hundreds of millions of years to comprehend a law.

The white halo enveloped Wang Lung, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire underground space, and after the light, the white halo began to shrink a little bit, and after it became a white point of light, it slowly disappeared into Wang Lung's eyebrows.

The Law of Gold came, it came for Wang Long, Wang Lung was recognized by the Law of Gold, this change made Mo Tianlong unreasonable, staring at Wang Lung in confusion.

After perceiving the Law of Gold, just like Wang Lung's initial expectation, the hellish illusion disappeared, this was not a flaw deliberately left by Mo Tianlong, it was the arrival of the rules of heaven and earth that broke the confinement of the illusion.

The rules entered the body, Wang Lung slowly woke up, his soul had returned to its place, when he saw the ground under his feet, Wang Lung finally smiled, he was alive, it was good for him to be alive......!