In the vast space, there is an almost boring nothingness, monotony. I don't know how wide and big this void is, and it is estimated that Xu Lin can't imagine it. What is even more unimaginable is how powerful Patriarch Bodhi's methods are. Up to now, Xu Lin believed that everything he had seen in Fangcun Mountain might be less than one-ten-thousandth of the Bodhi Patriarch's methods.

Xu Lin sat on the lid of the Soul Suppression Coffin, allowing the Soul Suppression Coffin to emit a soft force to restrain him. In his mind, he kept thinking about everything he had experienced since he entered Fangcun Mountain, and he was casually talking to the soul coffin.

"Zhen Soul, how many Dao Ancestors and how many Ancient Emperors were there in the primeval era?"

"Don't call me a soul, let others hear as if I have a good relationship with you. Under the seat, there was a soft voice from the soul coffin, and from his voice, Xu Lin sensed a strong kindness.

"There are a lot of geniuses in the primeval era, because it has not been long since the division of heaven and earth, so the vitality of heaven and earth at that time can be seen with the naked eye, and it is not as difficult to comprehend the power of rules as it is now, as long as the power of the rules at that time is cultivated to a higher level, it can be directly touched with your hands. Because of these, people at that time cultivated very quickly, and any eight or nine-year-old child pulled out of the countryside might have the cultivation of the Yuan Shen step. ”

"However, even if this is the case, the shackles that the Heavenly Dao blesses on the cultivators are not easy to break. Such good conditions, so many existences with extraordinary cultivation talents, but there are only a few people who can reach the level of the Great Emperor. In that era, everyone who could become an emperor was a famous existence, they had been fighting all their lives, and their combat experience surpassed ordinary people, so they were able to dominate the heavens. ”

There was a little bit of gloom in the voice of the soul coffin, only those who have come from that era and have come to the present will understand the preciousness of that era. Countless years later, he is still alive, but the people and things he is familiar with are already things and people, and that feeling is not something Xu Lin can understand.

"As for the existence of the Dao Ancestor level, hehe, from the primeval times to the present, there are only three of the heavens. Daozu Hongjun, Lao Tzu Li Er, and Bodhi. Dao Ancestor, the ancestor of the Dao, that realm is full of reverie and yearning. Even though the main seat has now touched that door, but if you want to really step into that step, you don't know how many years it will take and how long it will take. ”

Xu Lin stopped thinking in his mind and quietly listened to the soul coffin. As the soul coffin slowly spoke, it was as if he had seen that magnificent land and a magnificent era in front of him.

"You know, there are twelve steps in the path of cultivation, the first nine steps are the level of comprehending the rules, and the last three steps, starting from Sanhua, begin to control the rules. And when the control rules reach a peak, if you are lucky, it is possible to change and formulate rules from control, and by this time, the cultivation has already surpassed the twelfth step, which is what we call the Dao Ancestor level. ”

"So that's the case, beyond the twelfth step, it's the Dao Ancestor!" Xu Lin's eyes lit up when he listened, his head nodded with understanding, and he muttered in a low voice.

"By the way, I remember that when I was on the periphery of Fangcun Mountain, there were two Taihao Immortal Weapons by your side, one of which seemed to be a heavenly rule, right?"

"That's right, it's him!" Xu Lin nodded and admitted.

"Tiangui is a good thing, of course, maybe he didn't realize it, the power he has can be said to be extremely terrifying, terrifying to the extent that even this seat is taboo. It's just that he was born with Fuxi Taihao, so his power can only be maximized in the hands of Emperor Fuxi. You haven't seen that in the primeval era, when Fuxi Taihao was holding the rules of heaven in his hand, he swiped in the void, and the rules of the entire heaven and earth were in his hands. That kind of power, even now, this seat does not dare to forget. The soul coffin said eloquently, speaking of the back, Xu Lin heard the taboo he said from his tone.

"Is that so? No wonder Tiangui always says that his strength doesn't seem to be enough!" Xu Lin's eyes flashed with surprise, and now he finally understood why Tiangui was extremely terrifying in rumors, but when he was around, it was difficult for even an ancient emperor to deal with.

"Hehe, there are some things that you may have forgotten. But it doesn't matter, when you get back the memories of your past life, all the mysteries will be solved automatically, and when the time comes, you will definitely know more than I do. The Soul Coffin laughed out loud, changing the previous Xiao Suo.

"Okay, there's a vortex ahead, it's probably the exit out of this ghost place, I won't tell you yet, and after I get out of this ghost three levels, I'll talk to you again. Xu Lin's lips moved, and when he was about to speak, the excited voice of the soul coffin came over in his ears.

When Xu Lin heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Looking up, sure enough, less than a thousand miles away, there was a huge vortex with a width of about three or four hundred miles. Before he could get closer, the attraction driven by the slowly rotating vortex had gradually spread to his side.

"Sit down, let's go inside!" At this moment, the soul coffin spoke again. As soon as the words fell, the speed of the soul coffin was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already crossed a distance of thousands of miles and appeared directly in front of the center of the vortex. Then, the soul coffin did not pause again, but went directly into it.

Immediately, the overwhelming darkness drowned both of them in it, and the terrifying pressure followed, and it continued to be able to crush one person in an instant.

However, with the protection of the soul coffin, Xu Lin's expression did not show the slightest abnormality. And the soul coffin is even more so, the material used to build his coffin is the bronze of Shouyang Mountain in the primeval era, which is the material that the saint only needs when refining the magic weapon, and it is impossible to have an impact under this pressure.

After less than three breaths, a sudden bright light occupied Xu Lin's pupils. At this moment, Xu Lin felt a colorful world, but his face changed all of a sudden.

In such an instant, Xu Lin felt that a terrifying force was being released unscrupulously in front of him, vaguely, as if the lava inside the volcano that had been roaring for countless years was about to erupt.

The next moment, Xu Lin's ears heard the four words spoken by the Soul Suppression Coffin in a trembling tone:

"Ten Thousand Laws Divine Scroll!"