The third prince of Nanyang actually died under the conspiracy of Shi Zhongyu after leaving, which Kong Ming never expected, after all, he was not an omniscient true god.

For Kong Ming, after he passed through the earthy yellow light in the cave, it was equivalent to coming to the three hundred and second floor of the Tower of Babel.

To Kong Ming's surprise, when he came out of the teleportation array, he was not in any special space, but in a stone passage that seemed very empty, and behind him was a stone staircase leading to the bottom of the hall.

Looking at it like this, could it be that the 302nd floor of the Tower of Babel is just a simple 302nd floor, and not an independent space?

Kong Ming looked around, and saw that there were several stone windows scattered on one side of the passage, and he could see the blue sky and white clouds outside as if they were close at hand!

Is this really the 302nd floor of the ordinary Tower of Babel?

In fact, if you really want to say that it is ordinary, this place is not ordinary, because there are obviously extremely powerful prohibitions around, even Kong Ming asks himself if he has the ability to destroy the slightest bit here, let alone break out of the tower.

The blue sky and white clouds you see through the stone window are at most a soothing picture, and it is impossible to have real contact with it.

No matter what the 302nd floor of the Tower of Babel looks like, but if you want to come to the trial of the road to Babel, that's it. At that moment, Kong Ming put away the doubts in his heart, and walked forward along the passage.

The passage extends in all directions, and it is complicated like a labyrinth, and ordinary people walk in such a passage, I believe it will not take long. You'll be completely disoriented.

But Kong Ming studied the Eight Formations carefully, and at most one was just a somewhat complicated labyrinth. It didn't bother him at all, and in a matter of moments, he had already mastered the rules of getting out of this labyrinth. As long as you turn left every three days and turn right every five days, I believe you will soon be able to reach the end of the passage!

As for whether there will be someone else ahead of Kong Ming in front of him, and whether he will meet in the passage, I can't say for sure!

After about a pillar of incense, Kong Ming really walked to the end of the passage very smoothly, and a stone staircase appeared in front of him, which was shrouded in a layer of earthy yellow light.

However, there was an old man with gray hair in front of the passage. He crossed his knees in front of the stone steps, and a three-foot long sword was crossed on his knees, but the sword was rusty, and the original appearance of this long sword could no longer be seen.

The white-haired old man heard Kong Ming's footsteps, and after raising his head to look at Kong Ming, he quickly lowered his head, as if all his attention was on the rusty sword in his hand.

Seeing such a scene, Kong Ming naturally understood that this white-haired old man who seemed to be very silent should be the gatekeeper of the 302nd floor of the Tower of Babel. If you can't pass the white-haired old man's level. Don't even think about going to the next floor.

At that moment, Kong Ming arched his hand towards the white-haired old man, and said, "Ask the senior, I don't know the stone steps behind the senior, but it leads to the next floor of the Tower of Babel?"

Kong Ming's words. It was obvious that he asked knowingly, but the white-haired old man raised his head and glanced at Kong Ming blankly. He muttered to himself, "Ask the old man for advice?"

"Everyone in the world cultivates Yuan Li, but the old man is obsessed with swords. For hundreds of years, he has been studying kendo hard, believing that all the laws in the world can be understood. It's a pity that time flies, hundreds of years have passed, but the old man has no clue, and the long sword in his hand can't stop the erosion of time and is unrecognizable, does it have to wait for the sword in the old man's hand to rust into a pile of ashes before he can be regarded as cutting off the old man's kendo path?"

"Who should I ask for?"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man seemed to become very excited, and with his sword in front of his knees, he stretched out his hand and kept tearing his hair, and in a moment the white hair was already messy, like a messy chicken nest!

Kong Ming looked at the white-haired old man carefully, although he didn't know the origin of the white-haired old man, he knew that what he said had some truth, at least the theory that everything works is not wrong.

Otherwise, in the previous civilization eras, whether it was the demon civilization or the magic civilization of the elven race, peerless powerhouses could emerge, and the cultivation methods were all different. Even now, those top elven powerhouses who cultivate magic can also compete with the emperor-level powerhouses of the human race, but there is no saint-level existence.

However, although the theory that all laws are universal is said to be in the past, it is extremely difficult to achieve this word "through".

After all, a cultivation method, I don't know how many times the Lu Dao has been explored by the predecessors, and finally a set of systems has been formed. No matter how smart you are, and how quickly your realm has improved, you are just standing on the shoulders of your predecessors and existing within the same cultivation system.

Cultivating Yuan Force is a cultivation system that has been perfected to the extreme by human beings. Whether it is the supernatural power of the inner world, or breaking the shackles and becoming holy in one fell swoop, it enables human beings to stand at the top of the Tianyuan Continent, whether it is an alien race or a demonic beast, they cannot compete with humans!

If you want to transcend the cultivation system of Yuan Li, it is basically impossible, even Kong Ming can't do it!

At least, it can't be done by one person, and at least it takes countless people from generation to generation to study and explore to have the possibility of success!

The white-haired old man's study of kendo can be regarded as creating a new path, but he alone, let alone studying hard for hundreds of years, even if he is given a thousand or ten thousand years, it is impossible for him to create a kendo!

No matter how much energy you put into it, or how brilliant your ingenuity is, it is impossible for one person to create one!

The only possibility of success is that the white-haired old man has the ability to change the atmosphere of the entire Tian Yuan land, so that everyone abandons the Yuan Force and learns the way of the sword, then under the collective efforts, maybe hundreds or thousands of years later, the way of the sword can flourish and form a set of cultivation systems that are not lost to the powerless!

There is nothing wrong with the truth that all laws are universal, but manpower is sometimes poor, and it is impossible to get out of the Tao alone, only when there are more people walking, it is possible to finally form the Tao!

At that moment, Kong Ming arched his hand towards the white-haired old man and said, "The seniors have this grand wish, which really makes the younger generations admire it a lot. However, manpower is sometimes poor, and it is often impossible to get things done by blindly drilling into the horns. Why don't you take a step back and look at it again, maybe the scenery in front of you will be different? Letting go of the obsession in your heart does not mean that you have put down the sword in your hand! If one person cannot accomplish something, what about gathering the strength of many people? If one generation cannot achieve something, then one generation after another will continue to work hard? I think that my human race did not have the method of cultivating Yuan Force at the beginning, but today, it is our human race that dominates the continent, and countless strong people who cultivate Yuan Force are the cornerstone of our human race's eternal foundation!"

After hearing Kong Ming's words, the white-haired old man actually nodded and muttered: "Yes, manpower is sometimes exhausted, how can everything be as good as expected?

Speaking of this, a glint suddenly burst out in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he stared at Kong Ming and said: "The old man is a genius, since he was ten years old, he followed his master into the path of cultivation, he was promoted to the general level before the age of twenty, and he stepped into the handsome level before the age of forty, and won the first place in the Kyushu Dabi, and he comprehended the supernatural power of the inner world before he was a hundred years old, stepped into the emperor-level realm, and became the pinnacle of this Tianyuan Continent!"

"Throughout the old man's life, everyone said that the old man was a peerless genius who had never been met in a thousand years, but the old man himself felt ashamed, because the exercises and achievements that the old man had cultivated were just repeating the path of his predecessors! If you want to be a real genius, you must create your own way!"

With this idea in mind, the old man decided to use his favorite sword as a path and strive to create a new cultivation system. It's a pity that the result is that hundreds of years of time have been wasted, and nothing has been achieved. On the contrary, Yuanli's cultivation stagnated, and he was surpassed by the brothers who were far inferior to the old man! I remember that before the time limit came, the teacher once sighed, if the old man hadn't been able to let go of such whimsical obsessions, maybe he would have achieved supreme achievements long ago, and the master would have been enlightened!"

"But it's a pity that the old man really can't let go, can't let go! Hundreds of years of time, how can it be said that he will let go? Once he lets go, what is the old man's hundreds of years? Is everything useless? The old man is not reconciled, and he will never be reconciled! Maybe if he tries harder, as long as he does it, he will be able to break through the shackles and really create a method for cultivating the way of the sword?"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man's eyes became extremely fanatical, he held the rusty sword in his hand in one hand, pointed at Kong Ming from afar, and said, "Young man, you can break into here, I think you are also a genius among the younger generation." Just do the old man a favor, and after feeding the sword with your body, maybe you can help the old man create a kendo, which can be regarded as a good story!"

Kong Ming looked at the white-haired old man, then at the rusty sword in his hand, and sighed slowly: "It seems that the seniors have failed to live up to the expectations of the Ling Master, not only can they not let go of the obsession in their hands, but this obsession is getting deeper and deeper! Seniors, hundreds of years of vicissitudes of time, is it not good to regard it as a dream of Nan Ke? Could it be that such a dream will continue for thousands of years or ten thousand years?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "Even if it's a dream, the old man doesn't want to wake up from the dream, and he is reluctant to give up such a dream! Young man, why don't you want to accompany the old man to chase your dream?"

As he spoke, the white-haired old man suddenly waved the rusty sword in his hand, and in an instant, thousands of sword qi poured out, sweeping towards Kong Ming! (To be continued......)