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Chapter 117 Adventure

"You know this more than us. But what I want to remind you is-" Bian Que stared at Ying Zheng's Dragon Mingtong and said, "The reason you are qualified to go deep into Lingchi to fight it is because you are the purest person in the royal family's blood in thousands of years." "You, who are born with the bright dragon, have the purest blood of the king in this era!"

Ying Zheng stood silently on the edge of Lingchi, letting the golden red light reflect the black and white on his robe. "However, because he had insisted on refining that blood-purifying pill for Mi Yue... the purity of your King's blood was affected."

"Although this impact is only a slight slight, it is very likely that your failure will be caused by this slight difference." Ying Zheng's pupils condensed slightly, but he did not look at Bian Que. "It's time for this, I'm not saying whether it's worth it or not. When I promised to help you refine the Blood Purification Pill, I made a statement, this is your own decision."

"But I want to remind you again that because of this slight purity gap, you will take a lot of risks and have to endure more pain in the process... You must be mentally prepared." "I know." Ying Zheng's face was not moved at all.

"Finally, I hope you succeed..." - Under the protection of ice tears, Ying Zheng successfully survived the annihilation of the golden red wave. Although the clothes on his body had been wiped out, others safely sank into Lingchi under the protection of the ice blue light. Below Lingchi is a truly boundless golden red. All directions are filled with a golden red light. The so-called abyss is actually not dark.

Ying Zheng's feeling was like sinking into a weightless ocean, or falling into a space with only light. It felt very dreamy, but Ying Zheng did not slacken at all. From the moment he entered Lingchi, he condensed his most determined will and faced the secret deep in Lingchi with the most serious expression. He knew that the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees and the super-level energy were constantly invading him, and it was the protection of the ice tears that led to his short-term survival.

So he kept his mental calm and did everything possible to make his heartbeat slower and slower. He remembered what Bian Que said, the slower the heartbeat, the more he ended the one hundred heartbeats, and he could survive under the Lingchi longer. But when he was really doing it, Ying Zheng realized that he could not breathe deeper into the Lingchi. So no matter how he persisted, after he stopped breathing, the physiological reaction mechanism would continue to speed up his heartbeat.

Moreover, the time for a hundred heartbeats was very short. No matter what effort Ying Zheng made, the time he could have under Lingchi was minimal. Even in the short moment when he was knocked over by the golden red waves and sank into Lingchi, dozens of heartbeats had passed.

Ying Zheng had no time at all, so he had to act quickly. So while using Magic Blue to suppress the physiological hypoxia reaction, Ying Zheng tried his best to control his heartbeat speed, and then quickly sank into the depths of Lingchi with an absolutely calm mood. Yes, Ying Zheng, bathed in the boundless golden red, was constantly diving into the deeper part of Lingchi. Every second passed, Ying Zheng's heartbeat would decrease at least once, his body's hypoxia reaction would be stronger, and the limit of Han Ice Tears would be closer.

However, Ying Zheng's distance from the liquid level of Lingchi was getting farther and farther away. If he continued like this, his remaining time was not enough to return to the world outside Lingchi! In a flash of time, he would be completely annihilated in Lingchi's golden red! But Ying Zheng, since he came in, he had no intention of going back alive.

There is only one Lingchi, only one Hanbing tears, and only one Reincarnation Day - from the time he jumped into Lingchi, he was destined to have no second chance. So Ying Zheng bet his entire life in this game. For himself and for his own imperial map, he must succeed! If not, he will be obliterated forever at this ending moment! No complaints or regrets!

Ying Zheng just wanted to reach his final destination before the ice tear was destroyed. So he counted the remaining heartbeat and dived into the deepest part of Ling Chi with all his might. He felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, his emotions became less calm, and the remaining time was so subtle. But he was still persisting, and he insisted to go deeper. He counted until only three heartbeats were left, and Ying Zheng stopped diving. It seemed as if the dubo had reached the moment of opening the cover, until then, Ying Zheng opened his eyes that had been closed.

He had only three heartbeats left, and everything would end in a flash. If he opened his eyes and saw the depths of Ling Chi, he would have to lose here. However, when the light of Ying Zheng's dragon's bright eyes finally opened, he fell into a larger and more majestic light without resistance. There were still boundless golden reds in all directions, no difference from the scene he had seen.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but be surprised, and even wondered whether he was still in the original state, or that it was like this everywhere in Lingchi, but he had not yet reached the real depth. Ying Zheng was still confused, but the three heartbeats were too fast. In a flash, everything passed. Suddenly, the tears of ice that had been holding in his hand were shattered and shattered into countless tiny crystal dusts. The ice-blue light that protected him quickly disappeared and ended.

This was Ying Zheng’s only thought after his last heartbeat. Without the protection of the ice tears, he would immediately be annihilated in the extreme environment in Lingchi. However, at this moment, it had nothing to do with the world or the sentient beings, and in the moment when everything was silent, an ancient and solemn voice sounded out, echoing in the boundless golden red, drowning almost all of Ying Zheng’s consciousness.

At the same time, shocking waves shaking up on the liquid surface of Lingchi, and the golden and red liquid flew outside the entrance of the pool for the first time, splashing down flowers singing about the new life. The entire seventh floor of the underground was shaking violently, with a strange tremor even jumping onto the ground above a thousand meters, causing the entire black ground to suddenly have an earthquake. Ying Zheng didn't know where the sound came from, nor could he judge the sound made by a creature. In just a moment, an invisible sense of shock appeared, colliding with the breath of his emperor.

But the born emperor would not be intimidated by any force. Ying Zheng held his breath and condensed his breath. The strongest emperor's aura was released from the dragon's bright pupils, resisting and fighting back against the deterrence of unknown sources in the environment. It was at this moment that Ying Zheng suddenly realized that he was still alive. When the ice tears were destroyed, the high temperature and energy in the Lingchi did not destroy himself in an instant.

Why? Why did all the high temperature and energy in the Lingchi fell silent after the strange sound just now?
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