When Wang Ling stepped into the Outer God Palace, he was a little surprised by the powerful aura of the ancient universe inside.
It was actually much stronger than he had imagined.
This Outer Deity Palace was clearly a trap. The Chaotic Qi inside was millions of times denser than the Unspeakable Land's periphery.
Even the Monk's realm wasn't enough to set foot here.
Wang Ling wasn't used to it at first, but after standing still for a few seconds, he quickly familiarized himself with his surroundings.
He had wanted to protect Ah Nuan, but in the end, Ah Nuan's adaptability was stronger than he had imagined.
What an outrageous little guy.
Wang Ling sighed in his heart.
At that moment, Wang Ling was in the main hall on the outermost layer of the palace. This room was actually the size of a small world.
To actually use a small world to divide the rooms in the palace, Wang Ling couldn't help but marvel at the extravagance of the Outer Gods.
This wasn't something that belonged to the Grave God, but something that the Grave God had inherited after using the power of the "mysterious object" to activate the "Outer God bloodline" in his body.
In essence, this terrifying Outer God Palace should have been like those ghost ships drifting in the deep sea, drifting with the tide of time and eternally suspended in space.
No one would have thought that the Outer God Palace would actually appear again one day.
Looking ahead with the King's Eye, Wang Ling found three entrances in this room that was as vast as a small world beneath his feet.
They led to the three rooms at the back. The King's Eye's line of sight was blocked by a golden light, so he couldn't clearly see what was behind the rooms.
Wang Ling felt that this light had a lot to do with the three-petal golden lotus he had seen outside for a moment.
Although Wang Ling couldn't see what was behind these three rooms, he had nothing to be afraid of.
It was just that the biggest problem in front of him was …
He had difficulty making a choice.
Faced with the three entrances that appeared in his line of sight, Wang Ling became a little conflicted.
At that moment, Ah Nuan gave a "yiya" and pointed to one of the entrances.
The third one?
Wang Ling couldn't be bothered to think too much about it, and naturally trusted Ah Nuan's choice unconditionally.
When Wang Ling made up his mind, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the small world and turned into a golden path that led directly from under Wang Ling's feet to the third entrance.
This was a restriction in the Outer God Palace. It was to prevent the people who entered from changing their minds after making a decision.
Staring at the golden path under his feet, Wang Ling sighed helplessly in his heart.
For some reason, he felt that this Outer God Palace was a little like a game.
This golden path was very long and stretched for thousands of miles. After all, every room in the Outer God's palace was a Small World.
If an ordinary person came here, they would have to consume a lot of spiritual energy on the way.
But Wang Ling wasn't afraid.
He directly used the Ground Shrinking Technique and easily approached the entrance to the next room.
Stepping into the entrance covered in golden light, Wang Ling entered the next space.
Next, the siblings began to carefully observe the scenery before them, not letting go of any anomalies.
In the second room, there was another small world.
"Ah …"
Wang Ling and Wang Nuan heard shrill screams, and they saw a withered forest several hundred li ahead.
His body moved, and like a ray of light, he arrived in an instant.
A startling scene appeared in front of them.
Before Wang Ling could cover Wang Nuan's ears, he saw hanging corpses from the branches of the withered trees in the forest.
To be exact, they were dried corpses.
These skins were not peeled off. It was as if some kind of evil spirit had sucked their bone marrow and internal organs dry. In the end, as if it was showing off its spoils of war, it hung them in the dead forest in such a disgusting manner.
Wang Ling did a quick count of the number of dried corpses.
As far as he could see, there were more than one thousand two hundred corpses.
Were they cultivators who had mistakenly entered the Outer God Palace?
Wang Ling had a guess.
If this Outer God Palace had drifted in the universe, it was very likely that some cultivators would have explored it as a secret place they had stumbled upon.
This place was too strange.
Wang Ling was worried that looking at it for too long would be bad for Little Girl Nuan's physical and mental health.
But just as he was about to leave the withered forest, the hanging corpses all changed their angles and stared in his and Wang Nuan's direction.
"Identify … identify …"
An eerie sneer rang out in the withered forest. It was an ancient language Wang Ling had never heard before, and it was filled with great malice.
But Wang Ling's ability to understand languages was extremely strong, and he only needed to analyze it in his mind to quickly translate it into Mandarin.
Along with this cold sneer, the dried corpses hanging from the trees in the withered forest also laughed mockingly.
This was a continuous mental oppression attack, and any cultivator who entered this place under such a concentrated attack would have already collapsed long ago.
But Wang Ling stuck his hands in his pockets and didn't move.
The owner of the sneer in the withered forest was a little surprised. "Eh? You actually withstood the pressure and didn't collapse? "
The voice was very old and profound. "I've never seen a cultivator like you … but you withstood the first round of the mental assessment and can leave this place unscathed …"
Mental assessment?
Wang Ling raised his eyebrows; he actually didn't hear what the old voice was saying.
But as the voice had said, after the concentrated mental attack just now, the dried corpses in the withered forest had miraculously disappeared like an illusion.
The sneer and the eerie scene in the withered forest had all disappeared.
"Strength, mental strength, knowledge, speed, Qi and Blood … when everyone enters this Outer God palace, these values are fixed." The old voice in the withered forest sighed helplessly.
With a sinister smile, he explained the rules of this palace to Wang Ling. "This is Lord Outer God's purpose in building this palace, and also a game for the whole universe. Unfortunately, since ancient times, very few cultivators who have broken into this place have been able to make it to the end … "
"…"
Wang Ling frowned slightly.
Listening to these values, he felt that it really did feel like a game.
And what were his five basic abilities of strength, mental strength, knowledge, speed, and Qi and Blood?
Wang Ling didn't know about this yet.
The old voice continued, "How about it, do you want to make another bet with me? If you can pass my mental assessment, you'll know what your mental strength value is, and I'll die! If you can't … I'm sorry, but you and your sister will stay here forever. Both of you will die! "
Wang Ling didn't think too much about it, and just spread his hands, maintaining a completely indifferent attitude.
The voice couldn't help laughing. "You could have left unscathed, but I didn't expect you to choose to bet with me? Hehe … we'll see … "
As soon as the voice fell —
Several golden rays of light appeared in the air, and Wang Ling saw ten sixty-four-faced golden dice appear.
They rolled and spun in the air before finally coming to a stop.
The moment the values came out, the owner of the withered forest laughed. "Unfortunately, your total value is 523! One value represents one nucleus! This means that you must have a mental strength of at least 523 nuclei to pass through this old withered forest! "
Laughter was inevitable.
This was because everyone who entered the Outer God palace would have their overall combat strength converted according to their personal ability, and then evenly distributed among the five basic abilities of "strength, mental strength, knowledge, speed, and Qi and Blood."
The cultivators who had entered in previous years might not even have a total of 523 nuclei, let alone this single value …
"Sorry, young man, this old man won't stand on ceremony with you and your sister …" The owner of the withered forest laughed sinisterly.
Wang Ling frowned.
Just as he was about to fight, the owner of the withered forest suddenly let out a pained and shrill scream …
"No … this is impossible …"
The owner of the withered forest screamed.
As far as Wang Ling could see, all the withered trees in the withered forest were instantly set ablaze by a kind of golden fire, and they started to burn …
"Your mental strength is actually at least 523 nuclei?" The owner of the withered forest burst out in a questioning voice amidst the screams.
He actually didn't know what Wang Ling's mental strength value was, but based on experience, it was basically impossible for someone to have such a high single value.
After this questioning voice died down, Wang Ling's mental strength value also appeared in the sky along with a flash of golden light.
It wasn't a specific number.
Instead, it was a mathematical symbol.
∞ …
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