My Three Realms Lottery System

Chapter 460

After confirming that the internal restrictions of the [-]th floor of hell could not be broken at all, Lin Jian was no longer obsessed, let alone wasting time on it.

Even the spirit of the mobile phone, which belongs to the fairy artifact of the law and can break through the Tiangong formation in a short time, said that it could not be completely analyzed. What else can Lin Jian do?
He returned to the interior of the eighteenth level of hell again. Before coming, he had clearly planned what he would do when he came to the underworld and the eighteenth level of hell.

He began to observe the densely packed and countless cages.

After Lin Jian carefully scanned the cages that were closer to him with his divine sense, he realized that they were not floating in mid-air.

But above each cage, there is a filament that is so thin that it is difficult to detect even with spiritual thoughts. It is tied to the cage, lifting them in the air like a lantern.

"No wonder I couldn't find it before. It's dozens of times thinner than a fishing line. It's hard for people who are not mentally strong enough to find it."

Lin Jian carefully observed every thin line above the cage and found that their existence did not seem to be to lift the cages.

Rather, it exists like a catheter. After observing hundreds of cages and thin threads in which the primordial spirit is imprisoned, Lin Jian can basically confirm that in the cage, the kind that can absorb the power of the primordial spirit uninterruptedly, The force of luck, force of destiny, etc. is not formed by the cage itself, but from this thin wire-like conduit.

It is this thread that is absorbing and seems to be transmitting upwards, bringing these forces together in one place.

Lin Jian spread out his palm, and 4 paper cranes flew out of his palm. As soon as the tactic was activated, he stretched out his index finger and tapped each of the 4 paper cranes lightly. The 4 paper cranes made a clear cry and fluttered their wings. Transform into 4 golden cranes.

"go."

Lin Jian reprimanded lightly, and the four golden cranes flew towards four directions: east, south, northwest.

This is a spell recorded in Qimen Dunjia, Golden Crane Pathfinding. Although it is not a very advanced spell, it is more practical and can be used to find paths.

What Lin Jian has to do at this moment is not just to explore the path, but to detect. He wants to measure the size of the mask inside the eighteenth floor of hell.

Because the cages here seem to be densely packed and disorderly, but Lin Jian found that all the cages are hung in parallel, and the distance between each cage seems to be the same.

In this way, as long as Lin Jian calculates the masks of the entire [-]th floor of hell, he can also calculate roughly how many cages there are in the entire [-]th floor of hell, so that he can roughly get the number of heroic souls of the human race who are imprisoned in the cages.

After the four golden cranes flew away and disappeared, Lin Jian looked up at the sky silently.

"Where are these thin lines converging? Where do they end after converging? Are these mysterious and mysterious strange powers that have been taken away supporting something?"

Lin Jian vaguely felt as if he had discovered an incredible, earth-shattering secret.

Although he was a little apprehensive and terrified when he thought about it carefully, the curiosity in his heart and an inexplicable sense of calling made him break through the air without hesitation and fly upwards.

After Lin Jian got up and flew over a thousand meters, his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

His mind suddenly went blank, and he seemed to be possessed. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, to find the end where the thin lines converged and extended.

But at this moment, Qi Ling suddenly scolded.

The voice was sharp and anxious, piercing into Lin Jian's spiritual sea like a sharp sword. Although it caused Lin Jian's head a sharp pain, it also pulled him back from that strange state.

Lin Jian's rapidly rising body also stopped.

He gasped for breath a few times, and a slight sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What happened to me just now?"

Lin Jian seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking Qi Ling a question.

"Master, don't go up there. There is great terror, great weirdness, and great crisis up there. It's too scary. This is the feedback I got after extending the power of my law infinitely upward."

Lin Jian is not a fool, even if Qi Ling doesn't warn him now, he still knows that there is something weird up there, otherwise, he wouldn't have been instantly possessed just now, and he couldn't even control his own body, if it wasn't for Qi Ling's sharp roar that stabbed him. Lin Jian had no idea what horrible things would happen if he entered his own spiritual sea.

"Qi Ling, can you sense what's on it from the feedback?"

"No, Master, all I can feel is a trace of fear. There are not many things in this world that can make me feel fear. I strongly advise you not to go up there to explore. If I am not wrong, no matter what you are down there, No matter how hard you try, the thing above won't come down."

Lin Jian stayed on the spot for a long time, and finally said: "No, I have to go up to check what's going on. Deep in my heart, there is always a strong voice calling me up."

"Master, no, the call you feel is most likely the terrifying and strange existence above, tempting you to go up. Your current cultivation level has not really reached its peak. This time, there is no good way to go up. You and I will both have to answer to it."

Qi Ling's words intensified the anxiety in Lin Jian's heart, and he fell into silence again. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Rationality is telling him that if he doesn't have a certain strength, don't touch the existence that he can deal with by himself.

But deep in his heart, the voice from the soul was always calling him, Lin Jian seemed to be able to clearly feel that it was not the temptation from the terrifying existence above, but his real inner voice.

Lin Jian finally chose to follow his own heart, not to follow Qi Ling's advice.

"No, I have to go up and lie down. Absolute chance and good fortune must be hidden in the absolute danger. I have to go this time, otherwise, it will definitely become a demon in my heart in the future, making my state of mind difficult." There are cracks that will hinder my improvement in the future."

After hearing Lin Jian's words, Qi Ling knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be in vain.

Simply stop talking. After all, it is just a tool spirit. At most, it can only make some suggestions and has no decision-making power.

However, it is secretly accumulating its own power of law to deal with possible crises. If the current master falls into these eighteen layers of hell, its fate will definitely not be much better.

This time, even if it is desperately damaged again and completely returned to before liberation, it must protect Lin Jian.

This is for myself, for the original owner, and also for the wayward current owner.

Lin Jian did not continue to blindly take off in a straight line on the Internet, but looked for a thin line closest to him.

Now that he regained his sanity, he naturally recovered his judgment.

He can conclude that no matter how obliquely these thin lines extend upward, all the thin lines will eventually converge to a central point, and there is no doubt that that central point is also the central point of the entire [-]-level hell world.

As long as he follows the upward trajectory of a line, he will be able to find the center point where they finally converge.

Lin Jian has been flying obliquely upward along a thin line. When he flew to a certain distance, he found that the light effect brought by the Nine Suns Magic Lamp gradually weakened, and his vision gradually became dim. What was even more frightening was , Even the transmission of divine thoughts began to be suppressed.

Lin Jian felt that the extent to which his divine sense could extend upward had been weakened by at least one time, and he found that his flying speed had also been suppressed a lot, but he didn't feel it for a while because the surroundings were empty.

During the continuous flight, Lin Jian almost had a strange illusion that he had not moved at all in the same place. If it wasn't for the existence of the Nine Suns Magic Lamp, which brought a strong light, as Lin Jian rose, he could not move. The light kept weakening, and Lin Jian was afraid that he really couldn't break free from this illusion.

Without saying a word, Lin Jian directly entered the system and purchased two Nine Sun Magic Lamps.

This thing is quite useless, but it is also very rare. There are only two for sale in the entire Tiandi treasury, and Lin Jian bought them all.

He only hoped that the light from these two nine-yang magic lamps could sustain him until he reached the finish line.

Continuously rising and flying, Lin Jian could not feel the changes of time, space, and distance. The only thing he could feel was the weakening of light.

When the light of the Nine Suns Magic Lamp below completely disappeared, Lin Jian shot with all his strength, threw a Nine Suns Magic Lamp high into the sky, and ignited it directly, and the light instantly illuminated the entire sky.

At this point, it was impossible for Lin Jian to retreat. He could only keep his head up and continue to rise until the light of the second Nine Sun Magic Lamp disappeared, and there seemed to be no end to the sky above.

"Fuck. When did you and her mother meet?"

Lin Jian was about to lose all his senses, and the only sense he could keep was his eyes.

When the third Nine Sun Magic Lamp was about to go out, Lin Jian finally came to the center point where all the thin lines converged.

At this center point, all the extending thin lines converge into a white line as thick as a finger. The white line rises in a straight line without any slope.

Looking above, under the dim light, there was a creepy sense of emptiness, as if it was not the sky, but the open bloody mouth of a giant beast.

"Master, I can feel its existence. We should be approaching it soon. Have you really thought about it? If you withdraw now, there is still time."

Lin Jian's body stayed in place for a while.

"There is no retreat!"

Then the Yiwu Antique Land rose straight up, and it had reached this point. No matter what, it was impossible for Lin Jian to retreat.

"Come on, let me feel what the hell is this so-called big weirdness, big terror, and big crisis."

As if to embolden himself, Lin Jian roared in a low voice.

It's just that although the voice was suppressed very low, it seemed to be amplified and echoed around.

(End of this chapter)