Max-Level Comprehension – Face The Wall For 80 Years

There are hundreds of stone tablets in front of them, all depicting the same prison.

What kind of place is Boiling Water Prison? Li Qingshan pondered.

I don't know if there is any record of this aspect in Yuhuamen? Li Qingshan looked at Yuhuamen's library.

The next moment, he came to the library, and his consciousness spread, instantly turning into 100,000 Li Qingshan, shuttled through the library, flipped through books, and found information about the Boiling Water Prison.

This is a spiritual mind exercise that he has learned for the past ten years.

All in all!

Because of his immeasurable spiritual sense, it has expanded to one hundred thousand uses.

One hundred thousand Li Qingshan looked through the library for an hour and found nothing.

Li Qingshan had no choice but to withdraw his divine sense and returned to Siguo Cliff, in front of the Forest of Steles.

I have searched the library of the Ascension Gate, and there is no record of the Boiling Water Prison at all. Could it be erased by someone? Li Qingshan became suspicious.

But, why erase the records of Boiling Water Prison?

In this world, except for the man behind the scenes three thousand years ago who erased some things, other people have absolutely no ability to do that.

So, Boiling Water Prison has something to do with the mastermind behind the sword god who cut off half of his primordial spirit by the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar, so he will remove it.

Ascension Gate was the number one sect in three thousand years, and even if it is pulled across now, there will still be a few words of records.

But, not here.

I can only find out the answer from these stone tablets.

Li Qingshan pondered, his thinking and logic collided, and he found some clues.

I want to comprehend all these hundreds of stone tablets, and see if there is any useful information in them. Li Qingshan began to comprehend it seriously.

Day and night, in this forest of monuments, earnestly comprehend.

[You wipe carefully, stimulate full-level comprehension, and comprehend that your wonderful hand is empty! 】

[You wipe it carefully, stimulate your full-level comprehension, and comprehend the three thousand lightning strikes! 】

[You earnestly comprehend, stimulate full-level comprehension, and comprehend is lacking! 】

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Li Qingshan earnestly comprehended every practice method, and then hung it on the root bone like a forest.

All the exercises that have been learned in the past ten years are like fruits, hanging on Li Qingshan's roots.

Up to now, every root bone has a fruit hanging on it.

This is also a manifestation of Li Qingshan's strength.

Although he understood so much, Li Qingshan did not see the information of Boiling Water Prison from it.

He was not discouraged, and continued to comprehend that there are hundreds of stone tablets, and he still doesn't believe it. Isn't there a practice method about the Boiling Water Prison?

[You wipe carefully, stimulate full-level comprehension, and comprehend Senluo Purgatory! 】

Three days later, a line of words appeared in front of Li Qingshan's eyes.

His spirit was shocked, not because of this practice, but because he saw that in this stone tablet, there is a world in the tablet.

Li Qingshan did not immediately understand the world in the monument, but first studied Sen Luo Purgatory.

This Senluo Purgatory is a criminal law in the Boiling Water Prison. Later, it was penetrated and it became his own practice, which was passed down.

This exercise can imprison people and torture them. It has a double blow to the body and spirit. It's very terrifying.

This is just a criminal law in Boiling Water Prison. How terrifying is the complete Boiling Water Prison? Li Qingshan guessed.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him with a serious expression, and with a bang, he entered the world within the tablet.

The world is spinning, and one world after another emerges, but between square inches, the size of mesons, and finally fixed in a chaotic foggy area, the huge black city wall is solemn, and people dare not enter.

On the wall, there are several large characters written.

Boiling Water Prison!

Li Qingshan was shocked. Outside the world, in the chaos, the Boiling Water Prison was located, like a chaotic beast, which was far beyond his imagination.

In the next second, the Boiling Water Prison disappeared, and the world rolled over again. The picture changed too fast, and Li Qingshan couldn't keep up. Fortunately, he finally stopped on a battlefield.

The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood.

The dim light cast down, mixed with a shocking crimson, just like the red blood flowing from the bones of thousands of people on the battlefield.

Desolate, flirtatious.

There are corpses all over the mountains, including humans, monsters, and aliens...

Li Qingshan looked around and was shocked.

In the distance, the bones were stacked on a hill. A man was covered in blood, his long hair was dyed red, and he danced in the wind. He looked into the distance and said softly, The world is finally quiet.

Li Qingshan looked at him, this person turned his back to him, his aura was heavy, like a mountain.

Using the fugitives from the Boiling Water Prison to force the world's masters to unite and fight against them, both sides suffered heavy losses and heavy casualties, and then used a large formation to suppress the world's avenues. In this world, no practitioner can open up mountains with one sword and break the sea with one sword. already.

Next, we only need to block the breach of Boiling Water Prison with ninety-nine great formations, and arrange for a sect to keep guard. This world will respect me in the future, and I can assimilate the World Avenue with peace of mind and become this party. Lord of the world!

The man looked at the setting sun and muttered to himself.

Li Qingshan was shocked when he heard this.

The person in front of him was the mastermind behind the war three thousand years ago.

The next moment, the person turned around, and the blood-stained face was reflected in Li Qingshan's eyes.

Li Qingshan saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, very proud.

His plan was a complete success.

Click!

In this world in the monument, the picture stopped abruptly, and the layers were broken, forcing Li Qingshan's consciousness out and returning to the body.

What I saw just now was the great war of three thousand years.

That person is the mastermind behind the scenes, and the one who killed half of the primordial spirit by the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar.

Everything is clear.

He took advantage of the breach in the Boiling Water Prison to release the most heinous murderer, which caused the unity of the world's masters.

What Li Qingshan used to be confused about has now been resolved.

Why do the masters in the world unite?

The righteous way and the demonic way, the demon race and the human race, the Central Plains and the Great Wall, the land and the sea, these forces have been in conflict since ancient times.

But united 3,000 years ago against an enemy?

Li Qingshan couldn't figure it out before.

Everything is clear now.

The Boiling Water Prison is outside this world, in chaos, it is very huge, and the prisoners in it must be extremely vicious gangsters.

By chance, the mastermind behind the scenes discovered a gap in the Boiling Water Prison in this world, and then carefully organized this bureau to deceive everyone.

Taking advantage of the heavy casualties on both sides, he used the ancient formation to suppress the avenue, imprisoned the spiritual energy, and created the situation for the next three thousand years.

It's really a good move.

Fortunately, there is a thousand-year-old sword god in the old calendar. He survived by chance, discovered all this, burned himself, gave a sword to the black hand behind the scenes, and fought for a glimmer of life for the world.

As for the breach of Boiling Water Prison, it is in the ninety-nine great formations.

Li Qingshan's eyes were sharp, and he looked outside the Siguo Cliff, until he saw 90,000 miles away.

Tiandaomen!

Their ninety-nine peaks are ninety-nine great formations!

Third, it explained some things clearly.

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