Chapter 1976 12 Floors

"It's been half a month, I don't know if this kid is still alive?"

"I don't know. The prisoner in the third room on the tenth seems to be a young man. He shouldn't be very old, and he shouldn't be in the realm of great power."

"I'm afraid he's already dead. Da Neng would be miserable if he stayed in that damn place on the tenth floor for a month."

Some prisoners commented that everyone knew Shenzheng's urinating nature, once Dao Ling was imprisoned inside, it was absolutely impossible to be released in advance, and there were not a few people who died inside over the years.

Prison No. 10 is very large, and thousands of repeat offenders are detained here. It is basically impossible for those who are sent to Prison No. 10 to get out alive.

Although the abyss has eighteen levels of prisons, the prisons behind are rarely used. There are some great powers in this No. 10 prison.

In the depths of Prison No. 10, this is a large hall made of steel. It is very air-conditioned, and there are guards patrolling around.

"Vice Chief, it's been half a month. The prisoners in Room 3 on the 10th may not be able to bear it. Don't be as knowledgeable as a brat."

This is a middle-aged man wearing a dark red armor, and he said to the god with his hands behind his back in the hall.

Shen Zheng turned his head, his cold face seemed to be cut by a knife, his eyes were full of melancholy and cold, like an iron sword.

Shen Xinye shuddered and said: "Vice Chief, what I mean is that the higher-ups haven't interrogated him yet, and haven't convicted him yet. If he accidentally kills him, the higher-ups will probably blame him."

"go out."

Shenzheng's indifferent voice made Shen Xinye smile wryly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, Dao Ling is the person to be guarded from above, but if he died on the tenth floor, he might be implicated.

But who is Shen Zheng? How could he be able to move.

The tenth floor of the abyss is like a dark world, full of loneliness and cold, lifeless.

In the deepest part, a shadow sits cross-legged. It has been half a month. Dao Ling has searched for about thirty sources of Taiyin root qi, which surprised him very much, because there are quite a lot of root qi in it.

And there must be more inside, he is not ready to go yet.

The root energy contained in the black abyss has grown stronger, which makes Dao Ling feel that as long as he persists, he will soon be able to break the seal.

But Dao Ling is very clear,

Even if he could really break the seal, it would be very difficult to get out. There is still a glimmer of hope for sanctification!

Dao Ling is not in a hurry, what he needs most now is not sanctification, but this kind of Qi from the root of the Taiyin, which is related to his physique.

This day, Dao Ling set off and stepped into the eleventh floor. The pressure here is stronger than that of the tenth floor, but it still can't shake Dao Ling's mind!

"My limit should be on the twelfth or thirteenth floor."

Although this is the case, it is more difficult for Dao Ling to walk. He is now a mortal, and his speed is very slow.

It took half a month for Dao Ling to finish searching the tenth layer of Taiyin Root Qi, and every time Dao Ling got a wisp of it, he began to refine it, and the black abyss was gradually growing!

However, Dao Ling found that the stronger the distance from the black abyss to perfection, the slower the growth rate. Dao Ling was not surprised. After all, the black abyss is very evil, and it must not be easy to grow to the level of perfection.

"what?!"

When refining the last step, Dao Ling faintly felt that the black abyss was changing, and there was a very terrifying aura hazy, and there was a terrifying shadow faintly inside!

This is a phantom, very strange and unusual, it seems to be the phantom of the ancient emperor Taiyin!

Dao Ling raised his brows, clenched his fists, and muttered to himself: "According to rumors that when practicing the Emperor's Scripture, there are projections and visions of the Great Emperor manifested, but..."

"But my origin is destined to be fused. It cannot exist, but now that there are some phantoms of the Great Emperor, will there be any changes in the fusion?"

Dao Ling took the lead, this kind of thing is really bad, after all, this is Yuanyuan's self-cultivation, not Dao Ling's cultivation.

"If the two origins really fight at that time, and my origin gave birth to the Primordial Suotian Fist, it should be able to overwhelm one!"

Dao Ling didn't care about these things anymore, he stood up at this moment and looked at the portal leading to the twelfth floor!

According to rumors, the twelfth floor is a limit, and once you can break through the twelfth floor, you will have a will that is comparable to great power!

The limit of the Infinity Emperor is the seventeenth floor, don't pass the seventeenth floor, it is already amazing to pass the fourteenth or fifth floor.

After all, the abyss is very special and cannot be calculated with common sense.

Dao Ling took a deep breath, and he slowly stepped into the twelfth floor. The twelfth floor was already very strong, and the coercion of will was like a violent storm!

Dao Ling's face twitched, and his whole body trembled slightly, feeling that his will was about to be shattered, and the mountain hanging in his soul was about to crush his will.

"What a strong will pressure!"

Dao Ling was hairy all over, this kind of coercion of will was too dangerous, even if he was not careful, he would be shocked to death!

But Dao Ling found that this place is also a treasured place to hone his will. Although he took risks, it would be strange if his will was not strong after wandering here for a few years.

But let's survive.

Dao Ling endured it silently for a while, his eyes also inspected the surroundings, and his brows were frowned, because there was not as much Qi of the origin of Taiyin in it as he had imagined.

"Am I guessing wrong?"

Dao Ling felt dizzy for a while, and the inside was scary enough, but there was too little root energy, which was an accident.

"Will it be taken away by the prisoners?" Dao Ling shook his head when he thought of this.

It is impossible for someone to devour this kind of energy. If Abyss really knew about this kind of energy body, he would definitely search for it and not leave it to Dao Ling.

Think about it, the root energy obtained by Dao Ling during this period has strengthened the black abyss opened by Big Brother so much, one can imagine the importance of this root to monks.

"There is always a way out!"

Dao Ling gritted his teeth and walked inside. In this adversity, Dao Ling would not give up the slightest hope.

It's just that when Dao Ling walked a little way inside and searched for a source of qi from the Taiyin, his eyes narrowed because Dao Ling saw a shadow!

It was like a ghost, existing in the depths of the twelfth floor, because it was too dark inside, and Dao Ling couldn't see clearly.

This looks like a savage, with disheveled hair and shabby clothes. He is struggling in the deepest part of the twelfth floor, as if he wants to leave here.

However, his condition is more serious than Dao Ling's. There are many scars on his body, and the blood has dried up and turned black, which looks very hideous.

The savage also noticed Dao Ling, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and his rough face was full of vicissitudes and freedom.

"how is this possible!"

Dao Ling looked as if he had been struck by lightning, pointing at the savage in shock and said, "Cang Jue, you are Cang Jue!"

The savage was stunned, it was so familiar, he almost forgot his name, he almost forgot his identity, he almost forgot that he used to be the all-powerful Cang Jue in the pass, the elder brother of Longyuan!

He was trembling all over, his eyes were bloodshot for a moment, an unimaginable excitement and hope appeared on his rough face, his blood flowed backwards, and he cried out sadly: "Who are you, who are you!"