It was exactly the same as the black ball he saw before, with almost no difference. It was dark and heavy, like a large black iron ball, looking inconspicuous, but no one could imagine that each black ball contained mysterious and terrifying power.

This is by no means an object on earth. It comes from outside the sky, full of mysterious and terrifying magic. But why does this power come from? Who created them? Or were they born naturally?

Xiao Ling stopped ten meters away from it, and his scalp suddenly felt inexplicably numb, and he didn't dare to approach it, and an invisible fear arose in his heart.

This is irrepressible fear.

For Xiao Ling, who has experienced countless life and death, it is difficult for him to have such fear.

He understood that this was the ability of the black ball, and the fear that the black ball made him feel.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ling suddenly retreated and retreated until thirty or forty meters away from the black ball, before he took a breath.

"The old giant said that the black ball was placed by the Emperor of Heaven in Guixu. Who is the Emperor of Heaven? How could he have such ability to move the black ball without being affected by it?"

Xiao Ling thought that he had just approached it within ten meters, and he felt so desperate and fearful, let alone moving the black ball.

He didn't dare to approach the black ball anymore. Xiao Ling took the spotlight and searched around the center of the black ball. He had no harvest except the plant ground.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Ling took out the saber, stayed away from the black ball, chose to go to a plant ground close to the rock wall, and began to chop towards the green vines below.

Xiao Ling is very strong and his sword is sharp. Every time he cuts, he can cut off a green vine.

It took more than twenty minutes for Xiao Ling to cut off a large number of green vines and tree roots. The sharp saber was destroyed and the blade was completely curled.

Xiao Ling discarded the saber, and he dug out a hole about several meters deep on the solid plant ground. Xiao Ling followed the hole down through the tightly piled plant layer and continued to go deeper.

He knew that because of the ability of the black ball, the closer the area of ​​the black ball, the more luxuriant the plants were, and in the area centered on the black ball, a nearly tightly blocked plant ground layer was formed. Correspondingly, the farther away from the black ball, the plants were relatively sparse.

There is no end to the abyss, and there is a wider space below.

The plants below were still very lush. Xiao Ling relied on his saber to cut down vine plants one by one, opening a gap that could accommodate a person.

After about a hundred meters down, the originally prosperous plants became sparse, and Xiao Ling's downward speed gradually accelerated. By the time he went down to two hundred meters, he no longer needed to cut down the plants. The original gap between these plants was enough to accommodate him.

After going down about four or five hundred meters, Xiao Ling stopped again.

He pulled a green vine with his left hand, stepped on a thick and strong tree root with his feet, and held a surveying light in his right hand, and looked down from a high point with the beam of the surveying light.

About five meters below him, among the large number of hanging vines, he saw a large green cauldron.

This is a large tripod in the four corners of the mouth, about three meters high, with a large number of symbols floating on the surface. Xiao Ling knew it was some kind of ancient text, but unfortunately he did not have the ability of Professor Li Zhibao and could not recognize these texts.

The light of the probe lamp hit the big tripod. Perhaps under the reflection of the light, a layer of green halo faintly appeared on the surface of the big tripod. Xiao Ling saw it in his eyes and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling was very close, and he seemed to want to approach the big tripod immediately and see what was going on.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, barely suppressing the impulse that was inexplicably surging in his heart, and carefully observed it with a probe lamp.

Below the green cauldron is a piece of black matter, like a layer of soil, and the abyss seems to have reached its end.

Xiao Ling looked at the dark matter below and felt something was wrong. If it were really a layer of black soil and so much water flowed down above, it would have been flooded here long ago, or is there another gap in the black soil layer below?

"The dragon giant said that at the bottom of this abyss, there is a beast that only eats space, called Chaos. The emperor used the tripod to suppress it. Now he saw the tripod. I guess, is it that Chaos below the dark matter? Even the matter that looks like black mud land is the original appearance of Chaos?"

Xiao Ling pondered in his heart: "No matter whether there is such a chaos in eating space, we must first go and see this tripod. I wonder if it is one of the nine tripods of King Yu. The Venerable Mazha once said that the nine tripods of King Yu came from nine black balls, with the ultimate mystery of the universe engraved on it. The tripod under the Kunlun Snow Mountain is engraved with the way of "true self", which can teach humans how to break the illusion and see the true self. What is the tripod recorded on it? Unfortunately, Professor Li is not here, but I don't know these words."

While thinking, Xiao Ling followed a thick vine and walked down carefully. He felt that the dark soil below was strange and did not dare to touch the dark soil below.

After thinking about it, he followed the thick vine and landed directly above the large cauldron with a faint blue halo.

With a slight relaxation of his hands, his feet fell onto the cauldron.

As soon as it landed on the cauldron, his feet suddenly became hot, and he felt the cauldron below him feel as if it was electric. When he stepped on it, his whole body seemed to be powered on, and his whole body suddenly shook violently. A heat flowed into his body along his feet.

The cyan halo on the surface of the cauldron suddenly burst out, and a blue light rose on the surface, covering Xiao Ling's whole body.

Xiao Ling had no idea what was going on. He just felt that he had just stepped on the big tripod and was shocked. There was a huge heat current surging up from the big tripod at the bottom of his feet.

His mind was shocked, and he felt dizzy. His eyes suddenly turned white and the scenery around him changed. He actually appeared in a strange space, with white mist all around him.

"This... this is..." Xiao Ling was stunned. He soon felt that the scene in front of him was very similar to the feeling when Xu Fu entered his dream world before. Could it be that he fell into the dream again?

This green cauldron actually made him dream in an instant?

In Xiao Ling's shock, the clouds and mist in front of him changed characters one by one. These characters were engraved on this green cauldron before, but he didn't know the ancient text and did not know the meaning.

At this moment, these characters appeared one by one in his dream world. The strangest thing was that he suddenly understood the meaning of these characters.

"Breaking the illusion and seeing the true self... The true self is the basis..."

"The root of human beings, eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body, the way of the five consciousnesses, the root of the self..."
Chapter completed!