"Alas, it's a pity that time is limited, and I can't stay in the cult building all the time, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the rest of the monks, and now it's time to search for the final harvest. ”

After copying all the information on the fourth layer, Zhang Zhiping reluctantly began to retract his mind and infiltrated the roots of the human-faced ghost tree, the third basement floor of the cult building is the place where the monks of the evil soul island conduct evil law research, where countless research data and achievements have been accumulated on the evil soul island for tens of thousands of years, for Zhang Zhiping, in a sense, it is more important than the exercises and classics he directly harvested.

Because these research data and results are really the study of the essence of cultivation, related to the mysteries of the human body, the mystery of the soul, the essence of mana, and a series of research, although the blood and cruelty are incomparable, it is precisely because of a large number of ** experiments that they are more precious, real and accurate.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiping resolutely gave up the help of the Divine Soul Crystal to his enlightenment, but continued to infiltrate his mind into the lower three layers of prohibition.

The lower three floors were directly opened up into three huge secret realms by the Evil Soul Island, one was full of white bones, and the souls were all over the place, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, like a slaughterhouse, and an evil thing was rampant, and there were many living mortal low-level monks who were thrown into it as food, under the control of the evil thing, it was like hell.

The prohibition around these three secret realms took a lot of effort from his boss, but his luck seemed to be really good, as soon as he penetrated the first layer, he found a familiar face giving orders horizontally.

"Hahaha, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I didn't expect to see a hundred bone Dao people in this kind of place!"

Yes, this familiar figure is the Hundred Bone Dao person, since he first learned that he had a connection with Li Xingkong, he was a little eager to find out and ask about the secret behind it, but unfortunately the Hundred Bone Dao person has been nowhere to be found, but he didn't expect to find it here by accident.

"Wait to speed up, in three years, this seat will see the first set of altars refined, if you miss the time, all of you will be sent to death prison!"

The Death Prison is the place where the disobedient are imprisoned on the Evil Spirit Island, but what is even more terrifying is that it is also the source of the materials for countless evil magic experiments in the Cult Building.

In the first basement of the cult building, all kinds of white bones of different forms are cleverly divided into patches, and each area has a variety of strange bone hall buildings, etc., through the prohibition, it can be seen that there are a large number of evil cultivators who are constantly busy in and out of it, manipulating the evil flame and not knowing what they are refining.

And the Hundred Bone Dao people, at this time, sat cross-legged on a white bone platform, surrounded by hundreds of monks, working together to perform magic tricks to refine one spirit bone after another, and one by one evil blood-red runes continued to fly out of their hands, and then disappeared into the spirit bones.

The Hundred Bone Dao people commanded in the center, and the solemn expression was not stopped, the divine thoughts were attached to the spirit bones, guiding the runes refined by everyone to form evil patterns and inscribe on them, and when the blood-red Dao patterns were full of spirit bones, they would be beaten into an altar that had not yet been formed on the side for assembly, and it could be clearly seen that the gap in this altar was very large, and a spirit bone could not be refined into it without the slightest change.

"It's such a delicate altar, but unfortunately it hasn't taken shape yet, and I can't tell what it does. ”

In the surrounding prohibition, Zhang Zhiping's mind melted into it, silently watching everyone's movements, constantly deducing the role of this altar in his heart, and deducing dozens of different models one after another, with strange functions, making him unable to judge its true function.

Ever since he discovered the traces of the Hundred Bone Dao people, he had been focusing on some of his eyes here, infiltrating the forbidden core here with his Celestial Instrument around him, while monitoring everyone's movements, wanting to know what they wanted to do.

But after three days in a row, except for hearing the Hundred Bone Dao people coldly urging everyone to speed up the refining, they never got any useful news, but they only knew that such an altar would have to refine three hundred and sixty-five altars, and it must be completed within thirty years.

Such a task is really extremely difficult, according to his simple judgment alone, it will take nearly three months to refine an altar alone, and the spiritual materials consumed are almost comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, you can imagine how much energy and spiritual objects it will take to complete it.

And to spend such a large price to refine something, naturally extraordinary, Zhang Zhiping for the first time, he thought of Wu Yong, he deduced it with the secret method of the heavenly machine, and sure enough, he found that there is a great connection between the two, and it is related to a terrifying secret, three days ago, he only slightly deduced, and he felt the danger hidden in the previous heavenly machine, and it was directly involved, the source of the demonic disaster.

So at this time, he really attached great importance to this matter in his heart, and wanted to explore the secrets, but for three days, he didn't find anything useful.

Fortunately, in the past three days, the forbidden core of the first underground layer has basically been controlled by him, as long as the final core is broken, he will be able to get all the records and data inside, and he should be able to explore one or two of them.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiping temporarily retracted his gaze, and began to infiltrate the last remnant of the prohibition with all his body, and on a secret bone tower in the center of the White Bone Secret Realm, a layer of dim spiritual light flashed away, and the Heavenly Instrument of the Surrounding Body completely controlled the first layer of the forbidden core.

"Let me see what it is that you miscellaneous people have spent so much money refining the altar. ”

Feeling that all the information and data stored in the bone tower from ancient times to the present day were being frantically accepted by the illusory world, Zhang Zhiping showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then immediately began to read all the records about the Hundred Bone Dao people, as well as all the information related to the Blood Soul Cave, he felt that the relationship between the two was inseparable.

"Blood Altar?

Illusory Heaven and Earth, he quickly evolved all the images of the Hundred Bone Dao people since they entered here, he found the records of recent years, and saw at a glance the tasks assigned by the Hundred Bone Dao after entering here a few years ago, to his surprise, the altar they refined was just an ordinary altar with blood as a sacrifice, which was one of the most basic altars in the secret method of sacrificial altars.

The method of sacrifice is vast and profound, and the altars for sacrificing different sacrifices in exchange for various powers are also different.

"No, no, how could the refining of the Blood Altar cost so much?" Subconsciously, Zhang Zhiping immediately vetoed it, but immediately

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