After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Rumble..."

As soon as Qin He arrived, terrifying thunder fell.

The surroundings flashed alternately in intense white light and darkness. Above the sky, there were countless strange visions, and the phantoms of the ancient times made Qin He dizzy.

Those powerful creatures looked down like gods, and their mere presence gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Qin He finally saw a glimpse of the ancient times.

What a powerful and brilliant era that was.

There are gods, immortals, and demons.

He glanced at the little marten in the thunder, and seeing its shadow clearly visible and its fighting spirit high, he felt relieved.

Most of the things I know are passed on to Xiao Diao. Many of them wear simplified versions because the transmission of the skills is limited.

But to be frank, even so, Xiao Diao has at least 30% of Qin He's strength.

Even dealing with this kind of prehistoric thunder tribulation is not difficult.

Although this calamity is terrifying, it uses the Tao principles and thunder magic of the ancient times to kill those who are undergoing the calamity in the Dharma Ending Age. For other monsters, it is a disaster.

And the little mink was more than capable of withstanding the first few thunder tribulations with just his physical body.

As his eyes wandered, Qin He couldn't help but wonder what was going on in this world.

The world of the East has entered the stage of Dharma Silence, and the world of the Abyss has also entered the stage of Dharma Ending Age.

What about the so-called upper realm?

Is it the fairyland?

Qin He would naturally not be so naive.

The title of "immortal" is not so easy to achieve.

Qin He intuitively felt that the upper realm must also have experienced decline, but it was just not as serious.

To a certain extent, the fragmentation of space may even be caused by the collapse of laws.

At the beginning of creation, there may have been a complete space, and only such a large space could accommodate the gods attacking and fighting each other.

In a place like the Abyss Underworld, if there were more than a dozen strong men of his level fighting against each other.

The space may not be able to support it and collapse.

This is the upper limit.

The broken space is like one puddle after another that is about to dry up.

The big fish swam to deeper ponds, leaving only the small fish that could not escape, the unaware fish, or the hardy "catfish".

Generation after generation of little fish, unaware of what was happening in the world.

Catfish hide in moist mud holes, lingering on their "immortality", and occasionally come out to harass other small fish.

The truth is simple. The more things you see, the simpler it becomes. Many mysteries are actually very simple to explain.

Thinking of this, Qin He looked through the terrifying thunder and looked at the center of the thunder vortex.

The great cause of destroying the spirits is nearing its end. Once Xiao Diao stabilizes his realm, he will set out to find the way to the upper realm.

Lingjiu Palace?

It's a very strange name, with a hint of evil.

Vulture is an ominous bird, but the word "ling" is added in front of it.

After this matter is over, I have to go to Yumen Palace.

There has been no news from Langqing for many years.

Lang Qing is a powerful warrior of the Shenqiao realm of the Tianlang clan. He leads a team of hundreds of people and is responsible for gathering supernatural intelligence for Qin He.

You are not mistaken. Since joining Qin He's team, Lang Qing has become a workaholic.

He traveled non-stop across the four continents and made great contributions to the great cause of conquering the spirits.

However, as the soul-killing mission entered its final stage, the intelligence gathering was still in progress and the number of people exceeded a thousand, but the news about Lang Qing himself began to become intermittent.

Eight years ago, Ma Fei met Lang Qing and was told that it had broken through to the late stage of the Divine Bridge Realm. It was slightly injured, but not seriously.

There has been no news of it since then.

A full eight years!

There was no news at all, so much so that even within the Faling Army, there were rumors that Lang Qing might have died.

Even Qin He was not sure about this.

I have tried to look for him, but there is no clue.

For this reason, Qin He sent Ma Fei out, with no other purpose but to find Lang Qing.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

This decree was issued three years ago.

"Rumble..."

Amidst the chaotic thoughts, the thunder tribulation gradually reached its climax, and the entire world was left with a dazzling white, like the end of the world.

The violent aura was like being in the eye of a storm in a raging sea; even the space was shaking and roaring.

Qin He even felt a slight disturbance in the laws of time, so that everything he saw was distorted.

The figure of the little mink was still clearly visible, and the sound of its whistling showed no sign of weakening.

This one is a sure thing.