Abundant Nether.
Tang Ze appeared at the top of a towering megalithic pillar, which was the same place where he had disappeared the last time he returned.
Now, at midnight, the seascape that he had seen so many times seemed to remain unchanged with his eyesight.
The calm and dark sea is dotted with a little stars, as if it is an infinite starry sky.
There is no moon tonight.
Compared to this, the changes in Shizhu Island are too great, "unrecognizable".
The pristine and barren island he remembers, there are countless buildings densely packed and nestled all over the island.
The area of Shizhu Island is many times larger than the original.
In addition to where he stood, there were familiar ochre-red boulder pillars, and the perimeter was surrounded by a larger circle of flat land, which was crowded with buildings of all kinds.
The original Pillar Forest has become the center of the island.
On all sides, he saw five harbors where large ships were moored, full of large and small ships, and it was the middle of the night, but the lights were bright, and ships were always coming in and out.
The noise of noise could be heard in the distance, in stark contrast to the quiet darkness of the rest of the place.
These changes are telling him that more than 1,600 years have passed in a real way.
By the light of the lamp, he could clearly see the sails and hulls of the ships entering and leaving the sea, drawing all kinds of delicate lines, more perfect and more standardized than what Assis had originally drawn.
Even some of the lifting load-bearing devices on the harbor are wrapped in all kinds of wonderful runes, which have a special, mechanical beauty.
Although it is far from being comparable to the [Xuanyuan Technology] of Xuanyuan World, Tang Ze also saw the prototype of another "scientific and technological route".
He smiled in his heart, "It seems that the development of the Demon Pattern Formation Method is very good, and it has been popularized into daily use, not just to serve the power." ” As the initiator of all this, a different kind of sense of accomplishment and pride rose in his heart.
He felt it in his body again, the source energy was not forbidden by this realm, and it was still running smoothly in the meridians.
It's just that this realm is still in the second layer of the lower realm, and the upper limit of the body's source energy operation has been sealed, which will not be unlocked until this realm is promoted.
He smiled with satisfaction in his heart, this result had completely reached his original intention of changing the fundamentals of his cultivation, and in some places it was even better.
"Hey, someone has hollowed out the back!"
Tang Ze turned around and looked around, and found that the boulder pillar behind him, which was originally a physical entity, had actually been hollowed out, and in front of him, there was a downward entrance.
Looking at it, Tang Ze's face suddenly became solemn.
With the improvement of his own strength, especially the endless operation of source energy instead of internal qi in his body, the three major thaumaturgy that he exchanged from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion also gradually showed the power that he should have.
True vision, seeing through the falsehood, glimpsing the truth, this is a thaumaturgy that can see through the essence of the world.
True Intentions, all animistic things can sense their minds, communicate with them, and ultimately, "talk" with the world.
Viewing the gods, looking at the world from a special angle, stripping off the entity, refining a more pure and true "divine will", looking at joy and anger, seeing joy and sorrow, from one person and one thing, to one city and one country, and finally, you can see the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the whole world.
Limited to cultivation, although he still can't fully use the three major thaumatururgies, it is much better than before.
And now, with the ability of "contemplation", he saw pain and despair rising and tumulting from the hollow cavern.
The sheer amount and depth of the degree completely "drowned" his horizon!
"Has this place been transformed into hell?!"
Thinking so, he calmed his face and stepped directly into the hollow cavern and walked down.
On the inner wall of the cave, there is a stone staircase that spirals downward.
Along the way, there were small, closed grotto chambers, and he reached out and pushed down the stone door, locking it tightly.
He guessed that there should be special mechanisms and keys, and they were not open at random.
However, this was naturally no obstacle for him, and the palm of his hand was attached to it, and he vomited lightly, and a thick stone door was silently shattered into slag.
The small chamber, which exuded an unpleasant smell of decay, was dark, closed, with two pitch-black chains sticking out of the walls.
The chains were stained with dark brown blood.
"Cell?"
He thought to himself.
On the walls, Tang Ze also found some scratches, like some kind of counting method, which he guessed were people who had been imprisoned here to keep track of the passage of time.
He walked down the stone staircase that spiraled down, but whenever he saw the secret room, he pushed it open and examined it, and the situation inside was much the same as the one he had first seen.
And from the little traces left in it, it can be imagined that there were many people who have "lived" here for a long time.
And now, these secret rooms are empty!
He estimated the height of his descent around the stone staircase, and when he reached the middle of the boulder pillar, he pushed open a stone door again, and he finally saw a different sight.
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A tattered, skinny old man, chained hand and foot, half-sat and half-lying against the wall of the secret room, as if he were dead.
Wounds, burns, scratches, stabs, and whiplashes could be seen on his torn clothes......
Dense, shocking, new marks press old marks, new wounds cover old wounds.
Hearing the movement outside the door, he still lay there, motionless, not paying any attention.
Tang Ze really "saw" his mind of quietly waiting for death and never cooperating.
From him, Tang Ze also felt a familiar and peculiar aura, like Gisaipo when he closed his eyes and meditated.
"A practitioner who walks the path of witchcraft?"
A thought crossed his mind.
Thinking like this, he approached the old man, took out a healing injection from the space button, and gave a few drops to the old man who closed his eyes and "waited for death", until his body fully recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he stopped.
The old man, who had always been lying quietly and didn't open his eyes when he heard movement outside his body, felt the sudden and rapid changes in his body, beyond the recovery of common sense, and then opened his eyes in shock.
Seeing Tang Ze squatting beside him, an incredible look flashed in his eyes, as if he was wondering if he was in a dream, and blinked a few times before he spoke: "Tang ......
Mr.
Tang......
You are Mr.
Tang!
” Xu hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice had become very dry and strange, like weathered rocks rubbing against each other, hoarse and harsh.
Tang Ze was not too surprised that he could recognize himself.
In the lower realm at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the appearance of the two advents was very different, and some people recognized themselves at a glance, not to mention that the two advents were the same appearance, a dressed world.