The House of Everything I Created

Lin Yi's bedroom has become an office, and the two of them are sitting in front of and behind the desk.

Lin Yi said, "What do you want to do?"

"I know a relic in the border of death."

"It will be dangerous to go in, but you will gain a lot."

"The relic should be left by an ancient organization."

"It is hidden in an underground coffin cave, and I discovered its existence by chance."

"But the seal there cannot be opened by my own power."

"I calculated that at least three strong men who have reached the level of shaking the world are needed to open the seal."

Ke Lan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "It is indeed very dangerous, and the reward cannot be low."

"Considering that the information is provided by you, I want at least 50% and then two people."

The blue-skinned bearded man thought for a while, "Okay."

Lin Yi smiled, "Okay, then sign the contract."

As he said that, Lin Yi snapped his fingers, and Gin walked out of the door.

He held two pieces of parchment in his hand, on which was a contract written by the power of true destiny.

Lin Yi said, "This is a true destiny contract with the effect of causality. Leave your true destiny power as a mark."

"If the contract is violated, this contract will be activated, and the power of true destiny will always chase the violator until the other party is completely eliminated."

The blue-skinned bearded man took the contract, took a closer look, raised his hand slightly, and a little true destiny light flashed and remained on the two contracts.

"You can go out and pick people now. There are currently 7 people in our Wanshiwu who can act."

"You can choose two of them to go with you."

"But each of them has their own autonomy, will not obey your orders, and will judge whether the mission can continue."

The blue-skinned bearded man nodded slightly, "I understand, after all, no one can be cannon fodder."

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "Since everyone understands, there is no problem."

In a blink of an eye, the matter was settled, and the blue-skinned bearded man came to the hall with a contract.

After staying here for so long, he naturally knew who was from the Wanshiwu.

His eyes fell on Brandy and Lao Wei, these two people he was most familiar with.

He walked towards the two with a smile on his face.

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At the border of death, Lao Wei and Brandy came here using clones this time.

The clones have their copied consciousness, using the power of some spiritual pattern device to copy their original consciousness.

The copied consciousness and their own consciousness are connected through a special spiritual pattern device.

They can share this clone remotely through the copy consciousness, and will not be affected by time and space.

The two clones carry a total of 6 true lives.

Each has an offensive true life, and the remaining 4 true lives are coordinated with each other.

After all, it is a clone, and it cannot carry too many true lives, otherwise it will suffer heavy losses once it falls.

At this time, they have entered the border of death with the blue-skinned bearded man and appeared in an underground death cave.

There are dense coffins here, dead silence, and darkness.

Led by the blue-skinned bearded man, they quickly passed through dozens of connected underground caves and came to a special place.

This cave is very strange, with blue ghost fires floating everywhere, making this cave even more terrifying.

Brandy and Lao Wei were both startled, but they immediately suppressed the fear in their hearts and quietly followed the blue-skinned bearded man to the center of the cave.

This place is still full of coffins, and there is nothing strange about it.

After the blue-skinned bearded man came here, he stopped carefully and stood in front of an ordinary black coffin.

He pushed the coffin open, and Brandy and Lao Wei next to him looked at the scene inside the coffin and were suddenly surprised.

Because there was a passage in the coffin that led to deeper underground.

The two people who saw this scene instantly flashed a flash of understanding.

This is the dark under the lamp. Put the entrance to the mysterious ruins under the coffin, and no one will doubt it.

The blue-skinned bearded man jumped in, and Brandy and Lao Wei followed him, and carefully closed the lid of the coffin again.

I don’t know when the stairs were built. After so many years, they are still intact, and there is not even a trace of dust on them.

Da Da Da.

There was only the sound of their footsteps in the darkness, and their own magnetic field was spreading around.

The surrounding scenes were clearly reflected in their minds, and the darkness would not hinder their actions.

Soon they came to the end of the stairs, and a black door appeared in front of them.

There was a mysterious pattern on the door, a being that looked like a Buddha, sitting on a piece of hell.

He exuded infinite golden light, suppressing the countless monsters below, which looked like the second stage of the transformation of the living dead.

They had the faces of intelligent life, and behind their faces were strange and terrifying appearances.

Seeing this scene, Lao Wei frowned slightly, "Why do I feel that there may be danger behind this door."

The blue-skinned bearded man nodded slightly, "There is indeed a high probability of danger."

"According to my analysis, this door may have existed for more than a trillion years."

"Even if there is something inside, it should have been worn away in this long time."

"After all, this is not the spiritual world we originally lived in."

"Life is very short. Even with the changes in technological power, if you want to live for trillions of years, you need countless resources."

"Behind this door, there should be a closed space, which is impossible to have so many resources."

"So the probability of danger inside is greatly reduced."

"This door itself is composed of real spiritual patterns, a total of 365 real spiritual patterns."

"If we break it, we can get at least 365 real spiritual patterns."

The so-called real spiritual patterns correspond to the virtual spiritual patterns.

The real spiritual patterns are composed of fragments of true destiny.

The virtual spiritual patterns are composed of ink fused with various materials and essences, compiled according to the information of the real spiritual patterns. There is an essential difference between the two.

Just like the spiritual pattern tools, they are also divided into real and virtual.

Real spiritual pattern tools are basically only held by people in safe spots.

Virtual spiritual pattern tools are almost all held by those living dead in the death boundary.

The power of a virtual soul weapon is basically 50% weaker than that of a real soul weapon, and the conditions for making it are also much simpler.

The two soul weapons that Lin Yi sold to the tavern were both virtual soul weapons, so they were only worth 100 real life fragments.