Chapter 548 This Is a Billion-Year-Old... Stone

Between the eyebrows, when the spiritual power is flowing, it brings bursts of cool breath.

Then, when this cool aura accumulates to a certain level, it will turn into bronze light and flash between Song Shuhang's eyebrows. At this time, Song Shuhang felt a dull pain between his eyebrows - this was the pain caused by his physical body being unable to keep up with his mental strength.

As time goes by, this sting will become more and more intense.

Normally, only third-grade monks can condense and compress their spiritual power from intangible to tangible.

The bronze-like color is the embryonic form of spiritual power. The mental power at this stage is still like that of a young child. Although the direct attack power is very weak, it has many magical uses.

And when the mental power increases again with the improvement of the realm and transforms into bright silver, it is a symbol of the maturity of the mental power. At that time, the monks will have enough mental strength to practice the sword flying method and control the sword to the nine heavens.

After that voice chanted in Shuhang's mind for two days and two nights, it directly pushed his mental power to the level of a high-ranking cultivator.

As a result, the physical fitness that was finally improved could no longer keep up with the mental strength.

Mental strength far exceeds physical strength... This gap is no longer something that can be bridged by a volume of physical training called "Steel Hands".

"It's troublesome, and it's such a worry about happiness... I have to find a way to improve my physique quickly." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

I always feel that no matter how much I improve my physique, it’s not enough.

Maybe I really need to consider learning a systematic body-training technique like the ‘King of Creation’? In fact, the "Battle Buddha True Form" of King Creation is quite handsome. When transformed, it looks like a Super Saiyan, although it is a hairless version.

…

…

After wiping off the blood on his face, Song Shuhang took a short rest and looked around. It's still the space made up of mirrors, but the luminous black ball in the space has disappeared.

The light source was obviously lost, but the entire mirror space became brighter - every mirror was glowing.

"By the way, what on earth is that sound?" Song Shuhang rubbed his temples, recalling the sound that lasted for nearly two days and two nights and almost drove him crazy.

No...my head hurts. Just recalling the scene of that sound for a moment, Song Shuhang felt his face turn pale.

Feeling weak all over.

He stretched out his hand to support the mirror beside him and gasped for air.

[Buzz~~]

At this time, there was a buzzing in his ears. At the same time, his right hand, which was propped on the mirror, felt like it was being stuffed into a 'meat grinder' and twisted. Severe pain was felt, and beads of sweat as big as carob peas slid down Song Shuhang's forehead.

"What's going on?" Song Shuhang pulled his hand back... and saw hundreds of wounds on his right hand.

The wound was not deep, and with his current physique, he could recover from a wound of this magnitude within a few minutes. But it's extremely painful. This kind of pain simply amplifies the pain nerves a hundred times!

"It's strange, I didn't receive any attack just now." Song Shuhang said. He was just holding the mirror with his hand. Why was there hundreds of wounds on his wrist?

He looked at the mirror he was holding on with his right hand. Could it be that there was something weird about this mirror?

In the mirror, Song Shuhang's figure was reflected.

He looked at the mirror, and Shuhang in the mirror was also looking at him.

After a while, Song Shuhang saw something strange about himself in the mirror.

It's the eyes!

When he saw himself in the mirror, dense runes appeared in his eyes, and these runes filled his pupils. Then, these runes emerged from the eye sockets and crashed forward!

[It’s not that I look weird in the mirror, but that my own pupils are abnormal! ]

The runes in Song Shuhang's eyes fell on the mirror, vaguely forming the shape of a 'clock'.

He could see the hands of the clock moving backwards rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he retreated hundreds of times.

After that, these runes dispersed from the clock state, flew back from the mirror, and fell back into Song Shuhang's eyes.

…

After the runes returned, Song Shuhang couldn't help but said: [Ordinary glass that has been strengthened by magic is harder than steel... The production time is unknown, and the producer is unknown. When Time City was established, it was transported to this point by Fairy Chu. And add illuminating magic to each mirror. ]

After finishing speaking, Song Shuhang paused.

Huh?

Why did I suddenly start talking just now?

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had just been telling the origin of the 'mirror' in front of him.

This mirror is just an ordinary glass mirror that has been strengthened by an expert using magic. Later, it was moved here by Fairy Chu and constructed into a 'mirror space'.

In other words, this mirror space is the masterpiece of Fairy Chu? So, is the luminous jellyfish that brought him here also related to Fairy Chu?

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows to relieve the pain between his brows and clarify his thoughts.

…

…

It seems that he just cast a spell unintentionally? And this spell should be something like [Identification Technique]?

No, it shouldn’t be as simple as ‘identification technique’! He just saw that the runes coming out of his eyes formed the shape of a 'clock' on the mirror.

Is this spell related to time?

But... what exactly is this spell? How do you use it yourself?

Boom boom boom~~

While thinking about it, the two mirrors in front of Song Shuhang automatically opened, revealing a passage leaving the 'mirror space'.

Obviously, someone has been paying attention to his status. After confirming that he had received the inheritance and learned the secret method, the door to leave was opened for him.

Maybe it was the glowing jellyfish that opened the door. After all, it probably brought him here.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

Song Shuhang grabbed the treasured sword Ba Shaishi and strode towards the passage. He wanted to know what the glowing jellyfish wanted to do?

The passage is not long.

Five minutes later, Song Shuhang had left the passage. However, what appeared in front of him was not the 'tree hole space' where the glowing jellyfish was.

After stepping out of the passage, he appeared in the underground passage of the Time City.

Ahead was the ordinary hall that he and Chu Yangshu had entered when they first entered the 'Time City' dungeon. There is nothing in the hall, only a portrait of the founder of the 'Bishui Pavilion', hanging alone in the hall.

Song Shuhang turned around, only to find that the 'passage' he had just come out of had disappeared.

If it weren't for the faint swelling pain between his eyebrows, he would have doubted whether he was sleepwalking just now.

…

…

"Anyway, let's go find Chu Chu first." Song Shuhang said after thinking for a while.

The hundreds of wounds on his hands have almost healed, but the severe pain is still tingling his nerves.

Speaking of which, last time the ‘Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique’ flew away at will, leaving Chu Chu alone in the 108 bronze men formation. I don’t know how she is doing now?

Didn't she cry after being beaten by the 108 bronze men?

I hope she is safe...it would be even better if she has successfully left the 'Time City'.

It is not difficult to find Chu Chu. You can find her all the way by just following her scent. The nose of a second-grade monk is very sensitive!

Of course, an overly sensitive sense of smell also troubles many second-grade monks.

When he was unable to freely control his 'smell', if anyone gave Song Shuhang a 'stinky pill', Song Shuhang would definitely feel nauseated and vomit acidic water!

Following the aura left by Chu Chu along the way, Song Shuhang moved quickly through the passages of the 'Time City' dungeon.

At the same time, he recalled in his mind the scene when he used that weird 'identification technique' - let's call that spell 'identification technique' for now, although this spell is definitely not that simple.

When I accidentally used the identification technique, I first recalled the content of the buzzing voice in my mind.

At the same time, his right hand accidentally touched the mirror.

After a severe pain of grinding flesh, runes appeared in his eyes and fell on the mirror.

After Rune returned, did he get the information about the 'mirror'?

"How about trying again?" Song Shuhang secretly thought.

…

…

If you want to do it, do it!

So, Song Shuhang once again tried to recall the scene where a voice buzzed and whispered. Recalling this scene is simply self-abuse; recalling it once, you are abusing yourself.

And this time, what target would be better to choose for identification?

Song Shuhang, who was running, looked around.

Soon, he found a suitable target. There was a strange rock area in the passage of the dungeon. It looks interesting.

So, Song Shuhang ran to the strange rock area, picked up a fist-sized strange rock with his good left hand, and stared at it.

After about two breaths, Shuhang felt a hot feeling coming from his left hand!

Then there was a severe burning pain, and a layer of skin on the palm of the hand was burnt and burnt black at some point.

Just like the hundreds of wounds on his right hand, the injury on his left hand appeared inexplicably even though nothing was attacking Song Shuhang!

Song Shuhang bared his teeth: "Sure enough, this weird injury and pain are related to the 'identification technique'. Is this the price of using that 'identification technique'?"

Enduring the pain of the burn, Shuhang stared at the stone.

Just as he guessed.

In his eyes, the runes reappeared, bursting out of his eyes, and landed on the surface of the stone, taking on the shape of a 'clock'.

The hands on the clock quickly turned backwards.

After hundreds of circles, the runes returned to Song Shuhang's pupils.

What he also brought back was a piece of news about this strange rock.

[This is a stone with a long history of hundreds of millions of years, an ordinary stone! The advantage is that it is very strong. ]

A concise introduction.

Song Shuhang: "..."

It doesn't mean that something with a long history is a treasure.

Stones are not ginseng, and no matter how old they are, they are not treasures.

An ordinary stone that has been around for hundreds of millions of years is still a stone...

In order to know this, Song Shuhang paid the price of burning his left hand.

He threw the stone back to the strange stone forest dumbfounded, and then continued to follow Chu Chu's trail along the scent.

At the same time, his mind became active.

Isn't there a mysterious doll in his one-inch shrinkage bag? If we use the 'secret method' to detect it, can we see anything?