Chapter 1588: Bravely Entering the Outer Palace (1/97)

When Wang Ling stepped into the Outer God Palace, he was surprised by the strong ancient universe creatures inside.

It was much stronger than he had imagined.

This Outer God Palace was clearly a trap. The chaotic energy inside was millions of times stronger than the circle outside the Unspeakable Land.

Even a monk at that level would not be able to set foot here.

Wang Ling was a little uncomfortable when he first entered, but after standing there for a few seconds, his body quickly became familiar with the surrounding environment.

He wanted to protect Ah Nuan, but Ah Nuan's adaptability was stronger than he had imagined.

What an outrageous little guy.

Wang Ling sighed in his heart.

At this time, Wang Ling was in a main hall on the outermost layer of the palace. This room was so large that it was as big as a small world.

He actually used the small world to divide the rooms in the palace. Wang Ling had to marvel at the generosity of those Outer Gods.

This was not the thing of the Tomb God, but it was inherited from the Tomb God after he used the power of the "mysterious object" to activate the "Outer God bloodline" in his body.

In essence, this terrifying Outer God Palace should be like those ghost ships drifting in the deep sea, drifting with the tide over time, and being shelved in the universe forever.

No one would have thought that the Outer God Palace would come back to the world one day.

Using Wang Tong to explore the front, Wang Ling found three entrances from the room that was as vast as a small world under his feet.

This is the way to the three rooms behind. Wang Tong's sight was blocked by a golden light, and he couldn't see what was behind the room.

Wang Ling felt that this light was closely related to the three-petal golden lotus he saw outside at that moment.

Regardless of the fact that Wang Ling couldn't see what was behind the three rooms, he had nothing to be afraid of.

The biggest problem in front of him was...

He had difficulty making choices.

Facing the three entrances that appeared in his sight, Wang Ling became a little entangled.

At this time, Ah Nuan said "Ya Ya" and pointed to one of the entrances.

The third exit?

Wang Ling was too lazy to think about it, and he believed in Ah Nuan's decision unconditionally.

When Wang Ling made his decision, a bright light suddenly lit up from the small world in front of him, and turned into a golden road that directly extended from Wang Ling's feet, leading to the third entrance.

This is a forbidden door in the Outer God Palace, in order to prevent people who enter here from making a decision and then changing their minds.

Wang Ling stared at the golden road under his feet and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Somehow, he always felt that this Outer God Palace was a bit like a game.

This golden road was very long, stretching for thousands of miles. After all, a room in the Outer God Palace was a small world.

If ordinary people came here, they would probably consume countless spiritual power on the way.

But Wang Ling was not afraid.

He directly used the method of shrinking the earth into an inch and easily approached the entrance to the next room.

Stepping into the entrance covered by golden light, Wang Ling entered the next space.

Then the brother and sister began to carefully look at the scenery in front of them, not letting go of any strange phenomenon.

The second room, the second small world.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams reached the ears of Wang Ling and Wang Nuan. Just hundreds of miles ahead, Wang Ling saw a dead forest.

He moved his body and arrived instantly like a ray of light.

An astonishing scene appeared in front of him.

Before Wang Ling could cover Wang Nuan's ears, he saw that the dead branches in the dead forest were hung with dead bodies.

To be precise, they should be mummies.

These skins were not peeled off. It seemed that some evil creatures had sucked the bone marrow and internal organs from their bodies, and finally hung them in the dead forest with such a bad taste as if showing off their trophies.

Wang Ling simply counted the number of mummies.

There were more than 1,200 within the range of sight.

Were they monks who had mistakenly entered the Outer God Palace in the past?

Wang Ling had some guesses in his mind.

If this Outer God Palace was floating in the universe, it was very likely that some monks would explore it as a secret place they had accidentally discovered.

This place was too weird.

Wang Ling was worried that looking at it for too long would be bad for Nuan's physical and mental health.

However, just as he was about to leave the dead forest, the hanging corpses changed their angles and stared at the direction of him and Wang Nuan.

"Identification... identification..."

A cold laugh sounded in the dead forest, an ancient language that Wang Ling had never heard of, with great malice.

However, Wang Ling's language comprehension ability was very strong. He just analyzed it in his mind and quickly translated it into Mandarin.

Along with this cold laugh, the mummies hanging on the trees in the dead forest also laughed.

It was a kind of continuous mental oppression attack. The cultivators who entered here normally would have fallen down under such a concentrated attack.

But Wang Ling put his hands in his pockets and stood still.

This surprised the owner of the first sneer in the dead forest: "Huh? You actually withstood the pressure and didn't fall down?"

The voice was very old and deep: "I have never seen a cultivator like you... but you withstood the first round of mental assessment and can leave here safely..."

Mental assessment?

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, but he didn't hear what the old voice was saying.

But it was indeed as the voice said. After the concentrated mental attack just now, the mummies in this dry forest miraculously disappeared like an illusion.

The sneers and all the strange sights seen in the dead woods disappeared.

"Strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, vitality and blood...these values ​​have been fixed when everyone enters the palace of the outer gods." In the dead forest, the old voice sighed helplessly.

With a solemn smile, he explained the laws of this palace to Wang Ling: "This is the purpose of the Outer God in establishing this palace, and it is also a game for the entire universe. Unfortunately, since ancient times, those who have broken into this palace have Monks, few people can make it to the end..."

"..."

Wang Ling frowned slightly.

As he listened to these values, it did feel like a game.

And what is his five basic abilities: strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, and blood?

Wang Ling doesn't know this yet.

The old voice continued: "How about you, do you want to continue a bet with me? If you pass my sanity test, you will know the value of your sanity, and I will die! If you fail... I'm sorry , you and your sister will stay here forever, you die!"

Wang Ling didn't think much, he just spread his hands and maintained a completely indifferent attitude.

The voice couldn't help but laugh: "You could have left safely, but you didn't expect that you chose to gamble with me? Haha... let's see..."

The words just fell.

In the void, along with several golden rays of light, Wang Ling saw ten sixty-four-sided golden dice appear.

They roll, spin, and finally freeze in the void.

The moment the values ​​came out, the owner of the dead forest laughed: "It's a pity... your values ​​add up to 523! One value represents one core! This means that you must have a mind with a combat power of 523 or more cores to be able to Through the old dead woods!”

Laughter is a given.

Because all those who enter the Palace of the Outer Gods will have their comprehensive combat power converted according to their personal abilities and evenly distributed to the five basic abilities of "strength, consciousness, knowledge, speed, and blood".

Those monks who came in in previous years may not have 523 cores in total, let alone this single data...

"I'm sorry, young man, I accepted you and your sister without any courtesy..." The owner of the dead forest laughed loudly.

Wang Ling frowned.

Just as he was preparing to fight, the owner of the withered forest suddenly let out a painful and shrill scream...

"No...this is impossible..."

The owner of the dead forest screamed.

Within Wang Ling's sight, all the dead trees in this dead forest were instantly ignited with a golden fire and began to burn...

"Your consciousness has more than 523 cores?" Amid the screams, the owner of the dead forest burst into doubt.

He actually didn't know what Wang Ling's numerical value was, but based on experience, it was basically impossible for anyone to have such a high individual numerical value.

When the questioning ended, Wang Ling's mental data also appeared in the sky along with the golden light flashing in the void.

That's not a specific number.

Rather, it is a mathematical symbol.

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