"What secret does the Emperor Dragon Beast's body still hold?"
"The Mystic Realm Sect sent a big shot over, do I still have a chance to obtain the treasure within the Emperor Dragon Beast's body?"
Lin Mo sat cross-legged in the forest, his sword-like eyebrows knitted together, then he shook his head forcefully and said, "My true self is still wandering in the Dark Space within the Emperor Dragon Beast's body, there's still a slim chance. The most important thing now is to get out of the Dark Space."
The Dark Space is a layer beneath the Space people usually live in. According to Lin Mo's understanding of Space, he believes that the Space he usually lives in is a complete and stable Space that already has its own operational laws. However, the Dark Space is an extrely unstable Space, constantly flickering in and out of existence, constantly being born, with Space Fragnts, Space Storms, Space Dark Beasts lurking everywhere, and the most dangerous is the secondary collapse of Space. After the collapse of the Dark Space, one might enter a
deeper, more broken Space, making survival completely impossible. For the past month, Lin Mo's true self has been wandering in the Dark Space like a solitary ghost, constantly alert, not daring to relax for even a minute, for if he does, he might get struck by Space Fragnts or Wind Blades, his body perishing, and spirit destroyed.
Even though the death of his true self wouldn't an complete annihilation for Lin Mo, he would lose at least 60% of his strength, which is sothing Lin Mo doesn't want to see.
Whoosh... In the Dark Space, Lin Mo felt two gusts of wind pass by him, his hair standing on end instantly. The wind was less than a ter away from him, and this wasn't ordinary breeze, but Space Wind Blades, and if they were to cut him, his body would imdiately
turn to dust, utterly indefensible.
Lin Mo didn't know how many tis he'd encountered such situations, each ti feeling as if the Grim Reaper brushed past him. He also discovered one thing: the ti ratio between the Dark Space and the normal Space is 1:120, which ans that one month has passed outside, but Lin Mo's true self had been in the Dark Space for ten years. All that ti, Lin Mo had maintained a state of extre tension, not daring to relax for a mont.
While surviving carefully in the Dark Space, Lin Mo also exerted every effort to study the Black Iron Plate within his body. Only by thoroughly researching the second layer of the Black Iron Plate could he leave the Dark Space. At this mont, Lin Mo's eyes were bloodshot, the whites filled with veins. Even with his high level of cultivation, he not only had to ensure his survival but also study the Black Iron Plate. In such tense conditions,
even he was on the verge of collapse.
"I must not die, I will definitely get out, I'm carrying the hopes of many," Lin Mo gritted his teeth, comforting himself whenever he was on the brink of ntal breakdown. Living and cultivating in such an environnt, his progress was evident. The second layer of the Black Iron Plate's Space Maze was already researched to the Late Stage by Lin Mo, just a step away from breaking through the last 'mbrane' and understanding the second layer of the Black Iron Plate.
Yet, everything seems to follow the sa rule: the further you progress, the more difficult it becos.
Lin Mo spent a whole two years on the last bit of the second layer Space Maze in the Black Iron Plate and still hadn't broken through.
"Where is the Space Rift?"
Lin Mo's eyes stared straight ahead, and suddenly a touch of excitent appeared on his face.
Although the Dark Space is dangerous, it also has opportunities, like the Black Rift now appearing a kiloter ahead of Lin Mo, with ripples like water waves around it, emanating terrifying aura. This situation is akin to how we usually browse the web; ordinary people can see the full page, just as they experience ordinary life Space, while the Dark Space is like countless complex codes, dangerous yet constantly revealing the Source Principles of Space.
Lin Mo paused, maintaining intense vigilance, for a slight carelessness could lead to getting trapped in Space Fragnts or sucked into a Rift, entering a secondary Dark Space where he would imdiately be torn to pieces by Space Power.
"This ti I must break through the last layer of the mbrane." Lin Mo gritted his teeth. During his ten-year journey in the Dark Space, he observed that the rapid progress in researching the Black Iron Plate was closely related to the appearances of Black Rifts. Though dangerous, Black Rifts also present the most fundantal Space Laws for direct comprehension of the essence of Space.
It's like a genius student; without a great teacher, they might self-teach, but the progress would obviously be much slower.
Not far from the Black Rift, Lin Mo paused, and once he confird there was temporarily no danger around, he slowly extended his spiritual power to explore the Black Rift, feeling the primal Space aura around its edges.
Then, relying on his understanding of the primal aura, he simultaneously comprehended the Black Iron Plate within.
Everything seed as usual, but suddenly, the Black Rift emitted an astonishing suction force aid directly at Lin Mo.
"Oh no..."
Lin Mo's expression changed drastically. In ten years, he encountered at least one Black Rift every year, each ti surviving by a hair's breadth, but this ti... the situation seed severe.
"No, I must not enter the secondary Dark Space. Entering would be a dead end, I've persevered for ten years, I absolutely can't give up now. ng Die, Zi Ning, Mother, Father..."
Lin Mo unleashed a thousandfold Star Power within, his strength surging dramatically, his eyes turning blood-red. After ten years of perseverance, constant vigilance, and the hope filling his heart, the tension in his mind... he absolutely couldn't let it be destroyed here.
"Ah..."
Lin Mo opened his mouth and let out a violent roar, his eyes glowing with a blood-red light. If Zhen Yuanzi were here, he would see that Lin Mo was entering the demon transformation state for the third ti.
His strength continued to increase explosively, his entire being exuding a bloodthirsty and cold aura.
The nine Black Iron Plates hidden in his Dantian seed affected by his furious aura, beginning to vibrate incessantly... In the Dantian, strands of fresh Essence Blood wrapped around the nine Black Iron Plates like silkworm threads. In this current state, Lin Mo had no fear or joy, but a coldness akin to a beast born for slaughter. Yet, paradoxically, his mind beca clearer and more calm, not overwheld by bloodlust, but embodying a composed
slaughter aura.
The nine Black Iron Plates, wrapped in blood, suddenly flew to his elbows, knees, chest, between his eyebrows, and other nine points, rging with his body and disappearing...
"Divine Storage?"
Lin Mo widened his red eyes in shock, having obtained the Three Flowers Energy-Introducing Fruit from the Guide in the Golden Secret Realm. He had never activated his body's Divine Storage, but unexpectedly, it was triggered now.
Woosh! Lin Mo's back unfurled two black wings, and upon closer inspection, one would be astonished to find that they were composed of countless intricate, tiny runes, the black light flickering, releasing a mysterious Space aura.
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