After getting this move, the young man wrapped in a black and gold robe sat cross-legged in the middle of the Holy Access Control Hall.

There is a futon for cross-legging.

The entire hall was empty, and there was nothing except candlelight.

The hallucinations of the statues only triggered once and disappeared, as if the guest had entered the house, the owner took a look and stopped caring about it.

The sound of "get out" and the powerful air waves did not appear again. It seemed that Xia Ji had held on to the attack and even passed the level temporarily.

At this time, Xia Ji was sitting quietly, and the mysterious stone slab was quietly placed in front of him.

He didn't even need to open his eyes, and the information from the slab was pouring into his mind.

This slate...

It seems to be something like "initiation", not something like "learning".

“What is the ninth limit?”

A murmur sound came from the empty hall.

It was snowing outside the hall.

In the hall, there is no uncertainty in the destruction.

Xia Ji devoted all his efforts to understand.

The so-called limit...

It is the limit that is approaching.

It is a fate, a death date.

The ninth limit, in layman's terms, is the ninth way of death.

But this is not just for individuals, but for all things in the world.

In a vague way, Xia Ji seemed to see the vast and cold flood tens of thousands of years ago flooding the entire world. Countless people wearing clothes different from the present were fleeing in panic, but in the end they were unable to defeat the natural disaster. The corpses were pressed into the water and covered with mud and sand.

The picture rolled over in an instant.

Xia Ji seemed to see that the sky and the earth suddenly cooled down a lot apart, and the ice and cold came, and there was nowhere to hide. The original human land powerhouses did not die at the hands of the enemy, but instead died in this extremely cold temperature.

The picture rolled forward, as if the stone slab was deliberately trying to let it see these, or the stone slab was a "memory fragment" of a strong man, so Xia Ji could see the most impressive scenes in its "fragments".

The meteorites all over the sky, carrying them like burning ghost flames in the underworld, falling from the sky.

After the meteorites landed, they actually stretched their bodies and became unimaginable existences and began to feed on humans.

The whole world seemed to be in the evaporated high temperature, extremely distorted, as if it were the end of the world.

Xia Ji's closed eyes suddenly moved.

He originally thought the picture would continue, after all, in his opinion, every limit should correspond to a natural disaster.

The ninth limit is, then there are at least nine pictures.

However, the picture stopped here.

Chichichichi...

Xia Ji's clothes were burning, as if the high temperature in the picture had passed through time, space, and landed on him.

puff...

The flames rose, and Xia Ji's clothes were all burning.

But immediately, a thick metallic black "armor" covered Xia Ji's body, and the true energy stormed, completely isolated the flame.

It is conceivable that the saying "get an adventure and reach the sky in one step" is wrong.

I guess ordinary masters come to practice this technique, but they are afraid they will die by burning themselves directly.

The picture is like a freeze.

In a vaguely, Xia Ji saw a person standing in the "end of the world" where "meteorites, flames, fleeing in panic, burning all over the ground"!

Although I can't see the man and the woman clearly, because it's just a back.

But from the back view, Xia Ji instinctively felt that this person was a woman.

Her legs are long, her body is well-proportioned, her temperament is strange, and she has a white umbrella on her waist. The umbrella is the "Ice Apocalypse" in the previous picture!!!

Xia Ji looked at her from a third perspective.

But as he looked, the back suddenly stopped.

It seemed like I felt his gaze.

The back began to turn around.

Suddenly, Xia Ji's heartbeat began to rush wildly without control.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

It seems that the heart is about to jump out of the throat, as if thousands of drums are beating the meaningless monotonous rhythm in the heart.

It seems that with his current strength, it is impossible to see the front of the back.

A strange, terrifying and frightened feeling grew from the soul.

However, the body seemed to be fixed by some powerful existence's capacity, unable to move, and the eyelids seemed to be supported by something, and I could not close my eyes.

There was a sound of the umbrella spreading open.

The back turned around, and the white umbrella was also stretched out.

Her front was covered by an umbrella.

Xia Ji no longer needs to see it. All he sees is the lifelike scenes of the "ice apocalypse" on the umbrella.

At this moment, Xia Ji's soul trembled to the extreme and was completely out of control.

The woman looked at him quietly through the umbrella.

Then, after a while, it had completely disappeared, as if what Xia Ji had just seen was hallucinations.

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhu!!”

Xia Ji suddenly opened his eyes and gasped. When he saw his body, his clothes were burned. Fortunately, his hair was not burned and he was not bald.

His eyes turned, and half of the candlelight in the surrounding halls had burned. It seemed that time had passed for a long time.

These candles are obviously specially made.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and suppressed the strong sense of hunger coming from his abdomen.

He probably knew that what the mysterious stone slab popularized him was probably what had happened in this world.

Many years ago, there were floods, glaciers, flame meteorites, and monsters.

These are natural disasters.

These are also the deadlines.

Xia Ji read a comic before traveling through time, which said the seven major limits of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. At first, he thought he had gotten a trick here.

However, now he felt more and more that this was not the case.

Subconsciously, he continued to close his eyes because he saw the slab becoming dim.

This time.

He didn't see any more images of the doomsday.

It's martial arts, on the contrary.

First, I remembered all the insights of Dao Jiu and Junlin in this stance.

Following this insight, his thoughts began to be rotated rapidly.

Go towards the deeper truth.

Every time he crossed a hurdle, Xia Ji felt a wonderful feeling that "it could still be like this" in his heart.

Follow projection and find the origin.

Xia Ji devoted himself to it.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The candlelight was burned out at some point.

Maybe a day, two days, maybe a month, two months.

He has forgotten the time.

Just like the unremitting seeker of the Tao, pursuing the essence alone.

The hall was dark, except for the light in the crack of the door, it was completely depressing darkness.

It is obvious that the past sect leaders have practiced the mysterious method here.

This place is full of mystery.
To be continued...