Song Shuhang's lips raised - he had been learning ancient characters for several days and was killed by electricity every day. Today, he finally came in handy.

Although the pronunciation is not very standard, he finally recognized all these ancient characters.

Li Yinzhu looked at these ancient words: "The future... I don't recognize the words in the middle... is the motivation in the end?"

She seemed to have learned some ancient writing, but her level may be as good as Song Shuhang.

"The whole sentence means 'the unknowability of the future is the driving force for our progress', which sounds cool. To put it bluntly, it means that the world is big, you should go and take a look." Song Shuhang explained.

"Oh, it means let's go in?" Li Yinzhu said.

Song Shuhang's lips raised: "Get in? It's impossible."

The lessons of the past are still lying in Senior Bai's Qiankun bag, and it is already cold - the visitor from the other world from the "Black Dragon World" has been teleported to the present world because he has entered an unknown, disrepaired teleportation formation.

As a result, during the teleportation, he was impacted by the turbulence of space and suffered internal injuries that caused death. The disaster did not happen alone. He didn't know where his precious "magic recharge machine" was rolled up, and he could not heal his injuries and died soon.

This lesson from the previous car tells people that when you see this mysterious teleportation channel, especially this kind of formation that looks very old and has been disrepaired, don’t step in it with all your blood, and you will die.

"Well, then we won't go in." Li Yinzhu said obediently.

She is not the kind of child with strong curiosity. If Shuhang can't say that she can't get in, she will not be interested in this teleportation array.

"But, A Song... do you think this formation is related to the previous 'Black Eye Thirteenth Generation'?" Li Yinzhu reminded again.

The Thirteenth Generation of Black Pupil was sent into this "Four Seas Secret Realm" through an ancient teleportation channel and was lying on his body.

And now, it is so coincidental that I found a mysterious teleportation array here that I don’t know where to go.

Therefore, Li Yinzhu was guessing whether the teleportation array in the secret realm would be the same as the ancient formation that Black Pupil Thirteenth Generation teleported over.

However, due to years of disrepair, the teleportation channel between the two formations is no longer stable, resulting in the failure of Black Pupil's Thirteenth Generation Teleportation.

"This is very likely." Song Shuhang said, pinching his chin.

If the other end of the teleportation array is really the ‘Black Dragon World’, then it has value worth exploring. Maybe you can find a way to recharge the traffic of the ‘magic recharger’.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang took Li Yinzhu on his back and jumped a few times into the "channel" of the secret realm of the Four Seas.

Then, the clone strode onto the teleportation array.

Before stepping into the teleportation array, the clone activated the mutated "Steel Hand" skill. He had a black metallic color all over his body, and it looked like it was cast from steel.

Then the sword intent exploded, and the sword intent turned into armor and wrapped around the body.

There is also "Confucian Vajra Body" and "Sacred Ape Dragon Power Divine Art", and 25 phantoms of holy apes held the scriptures and appeared on the head of Song Shuhang's clone, blessing the clone.

Even when the clone opened his mouth, even his teeth were mutated by the "Steel Hand" and a layer of black metallic color.

Really armed to the teeth!

Originally, Song Shuhang wanted to put the "Thirty-Three Beasts Combination Magical Tool" on his clone, but when he thought about the strangeness of the turbulence in the space, he still felt messy.

In case the 'Thirty-Three Beasts Combination Magical Tool' is lost in the turbulent space, he can't find the grave even if he wants to cry.

The clone was fully armed and stepped into the teleportation array.

Then, the clone fumbled on the teleportation array.

The teleportation array that has been around for a long time does not have a manual, so I don’t know how to control it.

After exploring for a long time, the clone found a raised small platform and tried to input spiritual power into it - this is the problem of all monks. After encountering some mysterious and mysterious things, I like to try to input spiritual power into it to detect and activate it. After all, spiritual power is very versatile and very convenient to use.

With the influx of spiritual power, the ancient teleportation formation was activated.

A majestic singing sounded from the teleportation array, and colorful light enveloped the formation.

Song Shuhang: "..."

It's just a teleportation array, so it's necessary to make it so loud? It's singing and colorful light?

But when he looked back, there was nothing wrong with it.

For ancient immortal cultivators, teleportation array is also a means of transportation.

It is human nature to make luxury goods.

Just like now, it is a concept.

Song Shuhang himself also likes the unique fairy boat and makes his fairy boat into a "transformed mecha". Unfortunately, the mecha fairy boat died early and died before it could come in handy.

Rumble.

There was a thunderous sound.

Song Shuhang's clone disappeared.

"Has the teleportation been successful?" Li Yinzhu asked.

Song Shuhang: "I'm not sure... the 'sensory sharing' between the clone and me was disturbed. The clone might have fallen into the space turbulence."

As I was talking, a wave of stinging sensation surged.

The sensory connection between Song Shuhang and the clone is restored, and the damage suffered by the clone is truly fed back to the body.

There is mental sting; there is severe pain of being cut on the surface of the body and being severely hit; there is even colic caused by the impact of spatial turbulence inside the body.

Faced with waves of severe pain like waves, Song Shuhang's face was calm and extremely calm.

He reached out to move out a set of tables and chairs from the ‘core world’ - this was what Song Shuhang got when he went shopping last time, and he bought several sets. He planned to do his homework or teach Cong Niang or his disciples when he was studying.

After taking out the table and chairs, Song Shuhang sat down slowly, crossed his fingers and folded them on his chin.

Then, his body began to twitch slightly.

"Asong, it hurts?" Li Yinzhu asked.

Song Shuhang said calmly: "The little thing is completely within my tolerance. I was mentally prepared for a long time - the body of the Black Pupil Thirteenth Emperor was damaged at that time, and the inside was tangled into a ball. I had already made the corresponding impact preparations."

While he was talking, his body was still thrusting.

Li Yinzhu could only gently touch his head and comfort him.

While the clone shares the damage back, it also shares the picture information it sees back.

Song Shuhang saw that his clone was rolling in a turbulent space.

If it were normal circumstances, if you encountered such a space turbulence, your clone would have been dead. However, next to the clone, there was a faint light curtain protecting him.

It is the colorful light of the "Teleportation Array".

This layer of colorful light rolled up the clone and acted firmly towards the "destination".

The clone's eyes were set in the distance.

He saw the destination.

At the limit of his eyes, a black dragon lies in the void.

Its wings cover the world. Overall, it belongs to the Western dragon, but there are too many differences in details.

On its body surface, the evil energy of Jiuyou flows on its scales and dragon skin, as if breathing.

The black dragon's body is so huge, like a continent. Every scale of his is like a city.

When Song Shuhang saw the black dragon, a strange sense of familiarity appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!