The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1591 Bravely Entering (chai) Outer Shrine (197)

When Wang Ling stepped into the Palace of the Outer God, he was a little surprised by the powerful aura of ancient universe creatures inside.

It turned out to be much stronger than he imagined.

This palace of the outer gods is clearly a set, and the chaotic energy inside is so thick that it is millions of times stronger than the circle around the indescribable land.

Even the state of a monk is not enough 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 originally wanted to protect Ah Nuan, but Ah Nuan's adaptability was stronger than he imagined.

What an outrageous little guy.

Wang Ling felt emotional.

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

Actually using the small world to divide the rooms in the palace, Wang Ling couldn't help but marvel at the generosity of those outer gods.

This is not something of the Grave God, but it is inherited from the reason after the Grave God used the power of the "mysterious object" to activate the "outer god bloodline" in his body.

In essence, this terrifying palace of the outer gods should be like those ghost ships drifting in the deep sea, drifting with the tides over time, and shelving endlessly in the cosmic space.

No one would have thought that there would be a day when the Outer God Palace would be reborn.

Using Wang Tong to look ahead, Wang Ling found three entrances in the room as vast as a small world.

This leads to the three rooms at the back. Wang Tong's line of sight was blocked by a golden light, and he couldn't see clearly what was behind the room.

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

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

It's just that the biggest problem in front of us is...

He has difficulty choosing.

Facing the three entrances that appeared in his line of sight, Wang Ling became somewhat entangled.

At this time, Ah Nuan let out a "Yiya" and pointed to one of the entrances.

Is there a third exit?

Wang Ling didn't bother to think about it, since he believed in Ah Nuan's decision unconditionally.

When Wang Ling made the decision, a bright light suddenly lit up from the small world in front of him, turning into a golden avenue of light directly extending from Wang Ling's feet, leading to the third entrance.

This is a restriction in the Palace of Outer Gods, in order to prevent those who enter here from making decisions and then conflicting and changing their minds.

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

For some reason, he always felt that the Outer God Palace was a bit like a game.

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

If ordinary people come here, I am afraid that countless spiritual power will be consumed on the way.

But Wang Ling has no fear.

He directly approached the entrance to the next room by shrinking the ground into an inch.

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

Then the two brothers and sisters carefully looked at the scene in front of them, not letting go of any visions.

The second room is the second small world.

"ah……"

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

With a movement of his body, he arrived instantly like a ray of light.

An astonishing scene appeared in front of him.

Before Wang Lingshang had time to cover Wang Nuan's ears, he saw hanged corpses hanging from the branches of dead trees in this withered forest.

To be precise, it should be a mummy.

These skins are not peeled off, as if they were sucked dry of the bone marrow and internal organs by some evil thing, and finally they hang in the dead forest with such an evil taste as if they were showing off their trophies.

Wang Ling simply counted the number of mummies.

There are more than 1,200 within sight.

Is it the monk who strayed into the palace of the Outer God in the past?

Wang Ling had some guesses in his mind.

If this palace of the Outer God is floating in the universe, it is very likely that some monks will treat it as a secret place discovered by chance and explore it.

This place is too weird.

Wang Ling was worried that watching it for a long time would be detrimental to Nuan girl's physical and mental health.

However, just as he was about to leave the withered forest, the hanging corpses changed their angles one after another, all staring in the direction of him and Wang Nuan.

"Identification... identification..."

A deep sneer sounded in the dry forest. It was an ancient saying that Wang Ling had never heard, and it carried a kind of great malice.

However, Wang Ling's language comprehension ability is very strong, he just analyzed it in his mind, and it was automatically translated into Mandarin soon.

And accompanied by this cold sneer, the mummified corpses hanging on the trees in the withered forest also let out sneers.

It was a kind of spiritual continuous oppressive attack, and the cultivators who entered here normally had already fallen under such a concentrated attack.

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

This surprised the owner who got the sneer from the dead woods: "Huh? You managed to withstand the pressure and didn't fall down?"

The voice was very old and deep: "I have never seen a monk like you...but you have survived the first round of the sanity test, and you can leave here safe and sound..."

Sanity test?

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

However, as the voice said, after the concentrated mental attack just now, the mummy in this dry forest miraculously disappeared like a hallucination.

Those laughing voices, as well as all the gloomy scenes seen in the dead woods, disappeared.

"Strength, mind, knowledge, speed, qi and blood... When everyone enters the palace of the outer god, these values ​​have been frozen." In the dry forest, the old voice sighed helplessly.

With a serious smile, he explained the laws of this palace to Wang Ling: "This is the purpose of Lord Outer God to build this palace, and it is also a game for the whole universe. It is a pity that since ancient times, those who broke into here Cultivator, few people can make it to the end..."

"..."

Wang Ling frowned slightly.

He listened to these values, it really felt like a game.

And strength, mind, knowledge, speed, blood, these five basic abilities, how much is he?

Wang Ling doesn't know this yet.

The old voice continued: "How about it, do you want to continue to gamble with me? If you pass my sanity test, you will be able to know the value of your sanity, and, I die! If you fail... very soon Unfortunately, you and your sister will stay here forever, you die!"

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

The voice couldn't help laughing: "You could have left safe and sound, but you didn't expect to choose to bet with me? Hehe... Let's wait and see..."

The voice just fell.

In the void, with several golden rays of light appearing, Wang Ling saw ten golden dice with sixty-four sides appearing.

They roll, spin and eventually freeze in the void.

The moment the number came out, the owner of the withered forest laughed loudly: "Unfortunately... your numbers add up to 523! One number represents one nucleus! This means that you must have a mind with a combat power of 523 or more to be able to Through the old dry woods!"

Laughter is inevitable.

Because all the people who entered the palace of the Outer God will convert the comprehensive combat power according to their personal abilities, and distribute it equally to the five basic abilities of "strength, mind, knowledge, speed, and blood".

Those monks who came in in previous years may not have 523 cores when all the values ​​​​add up, let alone this single data...

"I'm sorry, young man, you and your sister, the old man accepted it without politeness..." Sen, the owner of the withered forest, laughed.

Wang Ling frowned.

Just as they were about to fight, the owner of the withered forest suddenly let out a painful and shrill scream...

"No...it's impossible..."

The owner of the withered forest screamed.

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

"Your mind has more than 523 cores?" Amidst the screams, the owner of the withered forest burst into doubt.

He actually didn't know what Wang Ling's value was, but based on experience, it was basically impossible for someone with such a high value in any single item.

And when the doubts ended, Wang Ling's mind data also appeared in the sky along with the golden light flashing in the void.

That's not a specific number.

It is a mathematical symbol.

﹢∞……