One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

Lin Bai fell from the upper floor and slowly opened his eyes after losing consciousness for a moment.

He found himself lying on his back in complete darkness, with a dull pain in the back of his head, as if someone had hit him hard with a stick.

Every part of my body was screaming with pain.

"Damn it, this is the nth time I've lost consciousness..."

Lin Bai cursed with gritted teeth, endured the splitting headache, and tried to move his limbs.

Fortunately, after some effort, he found that his hands and feet could move normally.

It seems that although the fall was severe, it did not cause serious damage to the body.

Even in such darkness, he seemed to be able to see how miserable he was.

His clothes were tattered, covered in dust and blood, and he looked like a down-and-out beggar.

Lin Bai couldn't help but shudder as the things that had happened in the ice tower flashed through his mind.

Those thrilling scenes flashed before my eyes like a nightmare...

In the entire world of extraordinary people, I am afraid that apart from the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, only I can survive...

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"What kind of a shitty place is this? There's not even a damn signpost..."

Lin Bai muttered softly and struggled to sit up.

It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Before I was in Biyou Village, I had never refined a few glowing magic tools...

But I learned my lesson this time and decided to set up my own organization in the future and bring Ma Xianhong in to be my younger brother.

Isn't it beautiful...

If you need any magical tools, do you still have to make them yourself?

But Lin Bai is also quite exaggerated.

The magical weapons in the alien world are all rare items.

The average weapon refiner will only have a few decent magic weapons in his lifetime.

Although Ma Xianhong had a large number, he was not as extravagant as Lin Bai.

When breaking into an underground palace, magic weapons are as cheap as cabbages, and four or five of them were broken within a day.

If those weapon refiners knew this, they would cry!

He subconsciously took a deep breath, only to find that his nose was filled with a disgusting smell.

It was cold, damp, and mixed with a faint fishy stench, as if one was in the stomach of a giant beast.

Where on earth is this place? Lin Bai's heart was in turmoil, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

But he quickly cheered himself up and forced himself to calm down.

In this unknown environment, panic is undoubtedly fatal.

Lin Bai held his breath, concentrated, and slowly closed his eyes.

He tried to concentrate and use his Qi to sense his surroundings.

Gradually, the Qi in the body began to flow, and traces of energy spread throughout the body along the meridians.

At first, the detection range of the Qi field was very small, limited to a small area.

But as Lin Bai continued to increase the output of Qi, the tentacles of perception began to extend in all directions.

But this process is not smooth, there is always an invisible force hindering the expansion of the Qi field...

Like a thick barrier, it enveloped his perception.

Lin Bai frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.

He was doubly careful to control his Qi and breath to avoid causing unnecessary fluctuations.

After repeated attempts, his detection range finally expanded slightly.

Although the field of vision is still limited, it is enough to understand the general situation around.

Based on the information sent back by the Qi field, Lin Bai determined that this was a closed space.

There are hard and cold stone walls all around, without any windows or gaps.

The size of the space is about five or six square meters, and it feels like a cage where one can hardly breathe.

Even more disturbing was the fact that there was a strange energy fluctuation in the air.

They seem to be everywhere, yet unpredictable, sometimes surging and sometimes silent.

Whenever Lin Bai tried to grasp the traces of those fluctuations, they would always deftly slip through his fingers like a group of cunning elves.

"What the hell..."

Lin Bai cursed under his breath and suddenly opened his eyes.

There was still darkness in front of him, but at this moment, he felt more fearful of this unknown space.

He groped his way up from the ground and took a tentative step forward.

In this pitch-black darkness, every step had to be taken carefully. No one knew whether there was an abyss or a cliff ahead.

Lin Bai subconsciously placed his palm against the wall beside him to determine the direction to move forward.

The fingertips felt cold and hard, and the wall was very smooth, as if it had been carefully polished.

He groped forward step by step, concentrating on feeling all the changes around him.

Suddenly, my palm touched a strange object.

Unlike the cold stone walls around it, the surface of that thing was slightly rough and had a special texture to the touch.

Lin Bai's heart trembled, and he quickly withdrew his hand and took a half step back silently.

He held his breath and stared straight ahead.

In the darkness, he saw a vague outline gradually emerging.

At first, the thing almost blended in with its surroundings.

But as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he gradually saw that it was a standing stone tablet.

The entire stone tablet is pitch black, with jagged edges, as if it had been cut from a larger stone.

It stood there quietly, emitting an inexplicable pressure.

Lin Bai's heart was pounding, and his intuition told him that this was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go forward to find out what was going on, something unexpected happened.

A faint fluorescence suddenly appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, illuminating a small area around it.

Lin Bai was startled and subconsciously put his hands in front of his eyes.

After his eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness, he lowered his arm and cautiously moved closer to take a closer look.

With the help of the faint fluorescence, he could clearly see the words engraved on the stone tablet.

The characters were as black as the entire stone tablet, except for the edges of the strokes, which emitted a strange luster.

Lin Bai narrowed his eyes and carefully identified the words that looked like ghostly scribbles.

After a moment, he finally made out three big words from the chaotic strokes - the sixth floor.

"Damn, it really is the sixth floor..."

The moment he saw this line of words, Lin Bai felt his scalp tingling.

It's not like he hadn't thought about falling to the next level, but when this guess became a reality, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Lin Bai swallowed his saliva as the experiences of the previous few levels flashed through his mind.

Now that he was on the sixth floor, there was no way back.

The only way to survive is to keep moving forward and break through numerous obstacles.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai exhaled heavily and slowly straightened his back.

He took one last look at the inscription on the stone tablet, then turned and groped back in the direction he came from.

However, the deeper he went, the more he discovered that this small space seemed to contain another world.

I originally thought it was only a few steps in radius, but in fact, after walking for a long time, there was still no end.

What was disturbing was the cold, damp smell in the air, which became stronger as he went deeper.

It was as if countless cold and sticky hands were clinging to his skin, making his scalp tingle.