At this moment, Si Cheng's inner shock can be imagined, he is an outsider, since the moment he came to the Dragon Yuan Realm, he vowed to find a way to leave, even if it is difficult to return to the cultivation realm.

But now I know that I am far from the only one who wants to leave here, and the people here are also extremely eager to leave here and go to the outside world.

And it looks like it has been working hard for tens of thousands of years, what is the concept of tens of thousands of years, it is the business of countless generations, but until now no one has successfully left.

"Isn't there a Shitong Emperor now?" Si Cheng calmed down a little and couldn't help asking.

The old man still shook his head, "Shitong can be called an emperor, but for tens of thousands of years, no one has reached it, it's too difficult and too difficult!"

"What about Jiutong?" Si Cheng felt that if there were Jiutong, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope, after all, Jiutong was only one realm away from Shitong.

"Hmph! There are a few Jiutong, but they are all old and frail, even if they are lucky enough to reach Shitong, they are still weak, and they are still useless!"

"According to historical records, the last person to leave here was 40,000 years ago, when there was an amazing person in the Dragon Yuan Realm, who entered Batong at the age of fifty, entered Jiutong at the age of seventy, and successfully entered Shitong at the age of 100, and then opened the space barrier with a strong force, left this world, and never came back!" After a long time, the old man said again.

In fact, Si Cheng has already understood that although people here do not cultivate the Tao and their lifespan is extremely short, if they go to Batong, it is not a problem to live for more than two hundred years.

Therefore, a hundred years old is only considered a prime of life, and the white-haired old man in front of him is definitely close to two hundred years old, because don't look at the eldest prince is very young, in fact, he is almost fifty years old.

And if the emperor can successfully enter Jiutong before the age of eighty, then there may still be a glimmer of hope, otherwise as long as he is more than 100 years old, even if he enters Jiutong, there is not much hope.

Because it is also difficult to improve the strength to the back, you have used it for 50 years from eight to nine, maybe it will take more than 100 years to use nine to ten, and you may not be able to reach ten until you die.

Sometimes, imagination is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel, the people of the Dragon Metaverse have worked hard for 40,000 years from generation to generation, and no one has been able to succeed, you can imagine how difficult it is to enter Shitong.

Si Cheng also sighed deeply, no wonder the old man mentioned this matter but he was so sad, declining, and when he first came, he was simply like two people, one was the powerful Batong King, and now he was just a twilight old man.

"Okay, the old man has also said a lot, whether the eldest prince can ascend to the throne of the emperor or not, it will be up to you when the time comes!"

The old man came back to his senses, regained his original appearance again, and after saying that, he left directly, without giving Si Cheng time to react.

Looking at the back of the old man who was gradually moving away, Si Cheng was also full of emotion for a while, yes, he finally knew how to leave, but so what.

Ten passes, it's not so easy to achieve, and I'm now eight passes, less than the intermediate level, there are advanced ones, there are nine passes and three small levels.

Don't look at it, it doesn't seem to be much, but the difficulty is not enough to be humanized to the outside world, and the hardships are only known to you.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it too much, it's better to work hard to improve your strength and strive to reach the tenth pass as soon as possible, so you can go back!" Si Cheng can only cheer himself up, otherwise it will be a problem to bear it in his heart.

Si Cheng didn't leave in a hurry, but found a slightly flat place and sat down on the spot, now that the whole mountain is destroyed, it is very good to be able to find a place to sit.

First of all, Si Cheng wants to restore his lower body, the great battle just now has exhausted the strength in his body, and now it is not too late to recover.

took out the Yuan Long Pill, just like a jelly bean, and sent it to his mouth, a gurgling sound sounded, and a large amount of Yuan Long Pill was swallowed directly into his stomach.

Suddenly, a large amount of Yuan Force rolled in the body, and then entered the limbs and eight bones, and the power in the body was also quickly restored.

"Smack!"

In the palace of King Lu in the imperial area, a crisp voice sounded, and a vase that was one person tall was smashed to pieces.

The second prince's face was full of anger, looking at the vase that had been shattered on the ground, and he wanted to step on it a few more times.

"Okay, you Panfeng, sincerely go against me, right?" A punch slammed directly into the wall, and a large hole suddenly appeared.

Although the eldest prince is his eldest brother, he is even more than ten years apart, but in his heart, he has never regarded him as a big brother, and he has always been an opponent, a competitor to the throne.

Besides, the two have the same father and different mother, even if the brothers kill each other at that time, there is no burden in their hearts, as long as they can ascend to the throne, let alone half-brothers, they are brothers, and they will be killed.

It's just that in comparison, Ning Wang's Mansion at this time is quiet, a figure is sitting quietly on a chair, squinting his eyes slightly, and one hand is still gently tapping on the table next to him.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and an old man appeared not far from the man.

"Did you save it?" the man asked softly, opening his eyes slightly.

"Saved! This son is very good, but it can be of great use, and maybe it will help you get to the top in the future!"

The man smiled slightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm not interested in what is a big position or a big position, I just don't want Pan Yun to ruin the entire dynasty, otherwise I will devote myself to cultivation, and I must leave this cage in my lifetime!"

"Alas, it's good for the eldest prince to have this heart, but the second prince must not be allowed to ascend the throne, otherwise the dynasty may really be over!"

"I know, that's why I asked you to save him!"

"Hehe! It turns out that the eldest prince has already planned, now the old man is relieved, oh yes, the plane will be opened in three months, you can take him with you, the stronger his strength, the better it will be for you!" The old man said the last sentence and left, and the field was quiet again, leaving only a slight sigh floating in the air.

A few hours later, Si Cheng used up all the remaining two thousand yuan dragon pills, his body had already recovered, and his strength had also improved, but he still hadn't broken through to the intermediate level of Batong.

"It's just a little bit, it looks like it's going to use Yuanyu!"

It's just a little bit, Si Cheng doesn't want to give up, if he takes out Yuan Yu, he has to enter the intermediate level in one go.

After three hours, the refining absorbed one drop of Yuan Rain, and after eight hours, three drops of Yuan Yu were refined, and the speed had to be said to be extremely slow.

Ten hours later, Si Cheng stopped refining Yuanyu, and a loud shout came, and Si Cheng also opened his eyes in vain.

"Breakthrough!"

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the body, as if Hong Zhong was in the world, the thunder exploded, and the last trace of the diaphragm was finally broken, and he successfully entered the intermediate level of Batong.

Slowly letting out a sigh, Si Cheng stood up, looked in the direction of the imperial city, and then left quickly.