As soon as they stepped into this strange area, Zhou Zheng and He Jinli were stunned by the scene before them.

This is indeed a chaotic world without any creation. The boundless void spreads out in all directions, making people completely lose their sense of direction and unable to distinguish up and down, left and right, front and back, high and low.

The thick and heavy fog was like a substance, slowly flowing, surging, and entwining in the void, like countless sleeping ancient pythons, emitting a terrifying breath.

Zhou Zheng and He Jinli's consciousness were like rootless duckweed in this chaos, floating lonely and helpless.

The two began to try to concentrate, but found that their thoughts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

Just when they were feeling a little panic and confusion, strange lights and shadows began to appear in the fog.

The first thing that caught my eye was a gigantic, divine turtle, bearing a mountain ablaze with mystical runes on its back. The turtle swam slowly across the sea of ​​chaos, its every stroke stirring up raging waves, streaked with starbursts, as if it were bearing the weight and fate of the entire universe.

Zhou Zheng was shocked and recognized that this was the black tortoise carrying the mountain in ancient mythology. Legend has it that it single-handedly holds up the pillars of heaven and earth and maintains the stability of the world.

He Jinli remained silent, watching the divine turtle slowly swimming in the long river of history.

Then, a fiery red divine bird flew in from afar and entered their sight. It was burning with blazing flames, and wherever it passed, the chaotic energy was instantly incinerated.

This mythical bird resembles a phoenix, but is more majestic and domineering than a phoenix. The cry it makes is like the first thunder when the world was created, shaking Zhou Zheng's soul slightly.

"this...."

"Could this be the legendary mythical beast, the Vermilion Bird?" He Jinli was shocked by the scene before him and asked subconsciously.

Vermilion Bird, a mythical beast symbolizing the South, possesses the supreme power to purify the world of evil.

As the divine bird flew past, a gigantic dragon gradually emerged from the mist, its body gleaming with golden light, its scales like indestructible golden shields.

The dragon coiled and circled in the void, sometimes hiding in the mist, and sometimes sticking out its huge head. Its eyes were like two scorching suns, and the light it emitted seemed to be able to see through all the vanity and truth in the world.

Zhou Zheng looked at the divine dragon in awe, knowing that it must be the ancestor of the dragon clan that controlled wind, rain, thunder and lightning and dominated the order of heaven and earth.

After the figures of these mythical beasts flashed in and out, one picture after another flashed before his eyes uncontrollably, like a string of beads with broken strings or a group of wild horses running wild.

Some of these pictures are clear, some are blurry, some are incomplete, and some are lifelike.

They are like fragments of memory dug out from the depths of the long river of time, carrying countless secrets and stories.

Zhou Zheng tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see every detail in the picture. However, the picture switching speed was too fast, and he could only barely capture some scattered fragments.

The scene before their eyes turned, and they saw another scene——

In ancient times, there was a powerful man dressed in gorgeous robes and with an extraordinary temperament. When he waved his hands, the sky and the earth changed color and the wind and clouds surged.

This powerful man used all his strength to seal a resentment that was extremely evil and powerful enough to destroy the world into this bead.

During the sealing process, a solemn and resolute expression appeared on the powerful man's face, as if he knew that this action would bring him a huge price, but for the sake of the people of the world, he had no regrets.

As time goes by, the scene gradually switches to the recent past.

Over the years, after countless spring and autumn seasons, the seal has now loosened for unknown reasons and was discovered by someone with evil intentions.

At the same time, Zhou Zheng saw how Liu Er Mihou colluded with the thieves and how he took advantage of Shen Jiaan's unpreparedness and turned into him in a sneak attack.

Afterwards, the cunning and greedy figure accidentally discovered the secret of the loose seal of the bead.

Its eyes gleamed with excitement and enthusiasm, as if it saw the bright prospect of becoming the master of the world. It began to carefully plan, step by step approaching the four forbidden areas of the second continent.

After becoming "Shen Jia'an", he seemed to have a way to open the four forbidden areas. Then he took advantage of people's unpreparedness and successfully sneaked into them. His purpose was to find this bead, untie the evil resentment in it, and use it for his own benefit.

However, He Jinli saw a different perspective in another set of pictures.

Inside the seemingly solemn and dignified hall of the Church of Light.

A group of high-ranking officials dressed in gorgeous clothes sat together, whispering about how to use the ambition of Liu'er Mihou to achieve their ambition of ruling the world.

There was a sinister and cunning smile on their faces, as if the whole world had become a plaything in their hands.

Especially Rong Hongyuan and the middle-aged man beside her, the intention of occupation on their faces was too obvious!

As they watched the images flash by like a revolving lantern, a strong anger and sense of mission surged in their hearts. They knew they had to stop all this from happening, otherwise the entire world would be plunged into endless darkness and chaos.

So, the two of them suppressed their inner shock and fear and began to grope forward in this chaotic world, trying to find a way to prevent the power of the bead from leaking out.

He Jinli exerted all his strength, concentrating on his prophetic technique, which had become extremely insensitive since entering this place. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his eyes revealed focus and determination. Every fluctuation of his spiritual power was accompanied by his intense concentration.

Finally, after countless attempts and difficult explorations, he captured a piece of key information - deep in this bead, there is a core array eye.

The center of this formation is like a beating heart, the core hub of the entire bead's power system, controlling the circulation of internal power and the stability of the crucial seal.

It is like the cornerstone of a magnificent castle. Once shaken, the entire sealing system constructed by the beads will collapse and disintegrate, releasing endless evil and disaster.

Zhou Zheng and He Jinli's eyes met, instantly understanding the determination and solemnity in each other's eyes. They knew that this was a matter of life and death. If they couldn't successfully reinforce the core of the formation, not only would the Mortal Realm Church be doomed, but the entire world could be submerged in the tide of darkness.

Then, as if in sync, the two of them took a deep breath at the same time, the sound of their breathing being particularly clear in the silent space. They tried hard to abandon all distracting thoughts and disturbances in their minds, immersing their entire minds in the mobilization of spiritual energy.

In an instant, the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be awakened from a sleeping beast, surging and surging like a surging tide, rushing through the meridians and converging into a source of power powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

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