Soul travels through the world of immortality

Li Mingyang felt comfortable looking for books in the spherical space. Ten days passed before he knew it, and he could only find less than one floor of the three-story study room.

He didn't find anything useful in it.

At this time, Guan Xiaotang sent a message with good news, and Li Mingyang was sucked into another ball by her. Meng Xiaohe was then brought into it by her. This spherical space is smaller than the three-story library, and the books are placed in categories. No wonder Guan Xiaotang is more efficient than them.

When Guan Xiaotang saw them all entering the space, he took out two pieces of bamboo from a pile and handed them to them respectively.

"I have read these character chronicles, and some of them have similar descriptions of the Nine Netherlands. I call you to come over. Firstly, these descriptions need your confirmation. Secondly, these are all written by the same author. Check to see if there are any other records in them. Guan Xiaotong pointed at the pile of bamboo pieces and said to them.

Li Mingyang nodded and read the bamboo fragments in his hand attentively. Most of them were the author's own travels. He found a description of the Nine Netherlands. The original text read like this: As soon as I entered this place, I encountered someone from the underworld. The attack from the soul was as painful as being torn apart. If I hadn't been holding a heavy treasure, I would have almost died on the spot. Although I was lucky enough to escape the attack by the spirit, I could not escape the damage caused by the spirit of the netherworld to my body. After escaping from the Nine Netherlands, it took me a year to recover from my injuries. The harm caused by the Netherworld Qi here to the body ranges from physical injury to the body to death.

After looking at the bamboo film, Li Mingyang pondered for a long time. This Jiuyou place is really extremely dangerous. At this time, Meng Xiaohe also finished reading the bamboo pieces in his hand. After they exchanged the bamboo pieces, Li Mingyang continued to read. It is recorded in the bamboo fragments that the Land of Nine Netherworlds is in the shape of a bag surrounded by the sea on three sides. The space inside is extremely vast, and few living beings can live here for a long time. If you want to enter the Land of Nine Netherworlds, you must enter from Tumi. Although Tumi is a broken city, the creatures here are prosperous and are more powerful than thousands. Attached was a broken map of Tumi. Li Mingyang was not sure whether the map was broken or whether Tumi was actually divided into tens of thousands of pieces like pieces of cake crumbs as shown on the map. With the approximate position and shape of Tumi, Li Mingyang can also judge his position on the Lukan map. If he can reach Tumi, the land of Jiuyou is not far away.

Next, he found some words among these bamboo fragments, in which the author recalled the attack on Jiuyou Land. One of the things that impressed him deeply was that the attacks from the spirits of the Nine Netherlands came at midnight every day and stopped at dawn, every day, without interruption. The author stayed in the Nine Nether Land for a year, and the reason why he was able to escape was because he used space magic weapons every day to resist the attacks of the gods.

Li Mingyang thought about himself and wondered whether his two space magic weapons could protect him from the attacks of the spirits of the Nine Netherlands. Thinking that Xingqing had been by his side since he stepped into this strange world alone, teaching him carefully and helping him grow, just like his family. Li Mingyang excitedly thought of Xingqing's suffering, and his own doubts disappeared. There was nothing left. No matter how many difficulties he encountered, he still wanted to break into the Nine Netherlands, obtain the Nine Netherworld Fruit, and let Xingqing recover as soon as possible.

After another seven days, they found no other useful information except the Nine Netherlands recorded in the bamboo tablets. It seems that few living beings have set foot in that place, or they have never returned, so there is no record. .