v2 Chapter 553： Terrifying message on the tombstone

Chapter 553: The Terrifying Information on the Remnant Monument

Monument, a huge stone monument!

It is square, pale in color, and there are many scars on it, and even a corner is missing from the upper right corner.

Incomparably ancient, incomparably vast, and waves of strange fluctuations overflowed from the monument, forcibly pulling the sight of all true spirits.

"War text!?"

Bai Donglin was shocked. He didn't expect that at the end of this reincarnation, on a strange stone tablet, he saw the words of the Zhan clan.

The towering pale monument, among the many scars, is engraved with a few vague words. Above the seemingly ordinary fonts, there are incomprehensible and indescribable terrifying fluctuations. in every true spirit.

Bai Donglin was silent, imprinting this picture into his memory, and interpreting the meaning of the text with difficulty.

These war texts are very different from the text knowledge he acquired from the inheritance of the battle monument, which are more complicated and esoteric and difficult to understand.

The quantum cloud of thinking shines fiercely, with incomplete strokes, which have been combined and deduced countless times...

"...eternal ban..., block..."

"...Heng...leave,...don't, respond..."

"...Black Disaster,...Destroyed..."

Boom!

As the last surviving font was understood, it seemed that a certain established mechanism had been triggered, and plausible pictures flashed by, reflecting in Bai Donglin's mind.

In an unknown place of nothingness, Pan Heng has two vortexes, one white and one black. The place where black and white are intertwined is dead gray.

The inexplicable picture made Bai Donglin feel a little bit of doubt in his heart, his eyes suddenly pulled in infinitely, and he fell into that gray and dead place.

"This is……"

Bai Donglin's will is sluggish, the light spots, the endless black and white light spots are colliding and disappearing, and every light spot melts, there is a terrifying roar.

"All heavens and all worlds! Every light spot is a side of all heavens and all worlds! Uncountable, endless..."

"Every moment, countless heavens and worlds are being wiped out... Such a terrifying battlefield, what is this place?!"

"Black disaster? These dark heavens and myriad worlds are black disasters?"

Whoa!

The strange sound of water sounded again, and the stagnant true spirit continued to be pushed, passing over the pale stone tablet, and pouring into a large silver-white hole one by one. This is the exit of reincarnation, and the next step is reincarnation.

The sound of running water woke Bai Donglin from the shock, seized the last time, and tried his best to look back.

"Huh? This is..."

Not far from the pale stone monument, Bai Donglin saw a section of darkness, as if it was left by the truncated monument body?

There used to be a stone tablet in this place?

Before he could think about it, Bai Donglin felt that the true spirit he was attached to had already sunk into the big silver-white hole, and the screen fell into pitch black again. When his sight was restored, a faint heartbeat sounded in Bai Donglin's ear.

He has been reincarnated, and now he is in the mother's body, which is Lan Ling's life.

The information recorded later is no longer valuable, Bai Donglin moved his mind and immediately broke away from the strange perspective.

Perceiving the long years in the past, the outside world has only passed a moment.

Bai Donglin's eyes were lowered, and his thoughts were agitated as he sensed the light spots in the depths of his mind that had turned into nothingness.

He seems to have seen a lot of secrets this time, and he seems to have seen nothing. At least for Muhe, he has not found any traces of the other party, but just experienced reincarnation.

He didn't know the true face of the mother river, just because he was in this river, the narrow "sight" of the real spirit was beyond his expectations, or the mother river was too broad to see the whole picture.

Although his fundamental purpose has not been achieved, Bai Donglin has not lost much. After all, it is only the first time to test, and his methods were too immature at the beginning, and it is very good to be able to do this.

At least, he also saw something even more incredible, the black and white intertwined picture, deeply imprinted in his memory, lingering.

"Black disaster, is that what Mother River is afraid of? Make Mother River use all means to hide the whole world..."

"The dilapidated world where I live is actually a 'deserter'? A poor **** who escaped from that terrifying battlefield and hid in a dark corner, shivering and daring to speak out?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, shook his head, and threw this guess out of his mind. I'm afraid things are not so simple.

As far as the pictures in memory are concerned, all the heavens and the myriad worlds have been wiped out all the time. So, what is the value of the heavens and myriad worlds hidden by the Mother River worthy of being targeted by the "black disaster"?

Moreover, what is the existence of the white side that is at a stalemate with the "black disaster"? What is their relationship to this world? Simply speaking, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the white side should be an ally...

Why didn't Mother River seek their help?

Bai Donglin shook his head secretly, there was still too little information to infer any concrete information. Even the things he learned were not necessarily true. After all, they all came from Muhe. Who knows if it was a trick that Muhe deliberately used to scare people?

Bai Donglin only retains 50% of the trust in this information, no matter how appalling the information is, it cannot shake his will and Dao heart.

Even if the "black disaster" outside the world is real, he will still choose to break the wall. He can't stay in this broken world with no way forward forever. The world outside, he will take a look sooner or later. .

Whoever stops him, he will slaughter whoever, and the same is true of the mother river, whether he has good intentions or not.

Packing up his emotions, Bai Donglin raised his hand and held the ball of light formed by the converging characters. This is the memory imprinted in the phoenix crown, which may record the method of becoming a wallbreaker.

There are many people and great power, and it is definitely not enough to just rely on him, Xilifeng and Wandering Emperor. The mass production of wallbreakers has already been put on his agenda.

"Zulong and the others failed, but they also attracted the unidentified arrival of the mother river, indicating that they still found a way, otherwise they would not stir the nerves of the mother river, this thing is very valuable..."

The thoughts poured out and fell into the ball of light, and endless mysterious characters suddenly came into my heart. The information was messy and disordered. This is a very basic method of confidentiality, but the effect is also very stable and efficient. There is no specific method, yes It's hard to decipher this mess of "gibberish".

The more profound the inheritance, the more subtle and ingenious it is, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Bai Donglin's eyes were calm, and he didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart about this difficulty, and he poured all the characters into his mind.

The quantum cloud of thinking has been superimposed tens of billions of times, and the calculation ability has broken through the sky. In an instant, a piece of inheritance information neatly arranged with countless characters is read and digested.

"Well, it's a bit interesting. Zulong and Gufeng, who can create this method, have not humiliated their reputation."

"However, there is still a big flaw. Even if the transformation is carried out in the cherubim space, the success rate is less than 1 in 10,000. If you fail, you will die completely..."

"There is still a lot of room for improvement!"

Bai Donglin raised his brows slightly, and he used it as a reference. How to supplement and improve in the end still has to wait for him to accept the new inheritance in the battle monument.

After all, Zulong's method is also born out of one of the eight parts. It is limited to personal cognition, and there will be a little bit of understanding deviation. In his opinion, the success rate does not increase to more than 50%, it is not a success. .

"Unfortunately, although the success rate of Xilifeng's transformation method is high, it is too difficult to implement. Reincarnation in the ninety-ninth world requires extremely high personal talents and is not suitable for mass production."

Bai Donglin shook his head helplessly, glanced at the "Soul Orb of Light" floating in the corner, and immediately exited the cherubim space.

The empty blood prison temple is still full of loneliness, except for the Buddha lotus suspended on the throne, there is no other aura fluctuations.

"Ok?"

Buzz!

The crystal skull bracelet on the wrist trembled slightly, blue light flashed, and a call came.

"It's not time to deliver the original particles, right?"

Bai Donglin muttered to himself, his mind moved slightly, and he responded to the call of the abyss monarchs and descended to the deepest part of the Styx.

"Master, you are here!"

The abyss monarch Flynn, who had already been obedient to Bai Donglin, was relieved when he saw the projection of Bai Donglin's thoughts.

"What happened?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, and the Buddha's light flowed and gathered into blossoming Buddha lotuses. Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt a little weird.

This is a huge blue mask space, which he arranged to take special care of Mora. The seven abyss monarchs also shrank their demon bodies and shared the same room.

"Cough, master, it's this hard-boned bald donkey, he, he seems to be breaking through the ten realms!!"

"what!?"

Bai Donglin looked stunned, looking at the seven abyss monarchs with different looks in front of him in disbelief couldn't help but complain:

"What are you kidding me? I'm asking you to help me subdue Mora and make him willing to do things for me, not help him achieve the ten realms!"

"Explain, what's going on?"

Bai Donglin's expression sank, Moruo is very special, his value lies in the body of reincarnation and the spirit of insomnia, and because of the existence of these two kinds of combination, the general rude method of subjugation cannot be used, otherwise it will destroy insomnia. Spirit, that's why he took so much trouble.

"Uh, this bald donkey is really, it's a little scary!"

Flynn's face was full of anger, and it was really embarrassing for him to say the words in the middle of the abyss monarch like him.

"In the past 20,000 years, we have devoted all our energy to torturing this bald donkey, except for a little energy to create the source particles."

"However, we have exhausted all the means of criminal law in the history of the Endless Abyss, and we still haven't let him succumb. This guy's will... is indeed very terrifying!"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, Moruo was a great talent, and he had to admit it, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a side.

"Not long ago, this bald donkey suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, muttering something..."

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Mahasattva, **** is dense, magic Buddha is forever town."

"Then he became like this. We can perceive that the source particles are condensing in his body. This is indeed a sign of entering the tenth realm."

hell? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

Bai Donglin couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and he had to admire the guy Moro in his heart. He regarded Styx as hell, and under endless torture, he became enlightened and promoted to Buddhahood.

"Interesting, Moro..."

"It's qualified to cooperate with me for a or two."