In this desolate and gray world, time has no concept.

If I hadn't sensed the rotation of the sun and the moon, Yu Ling wouldn't have known that they had been wandering in the depths of the void for more than two months.

It has to be said that these two months are the result of his many years of practice. At first, Yu Ling was still cautiously refining the energy of chaos, but later, even Shuo began to absorb it rapidly, and Yu Ling became more and more unscrupulous.

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Moreover, after this chaotic energy was integrated into his great circulation, it could be transformed into profound power, spiritual power, and soul power at will. As a result, Yu Ling was extremely rare in achieving the simultaneous advancement of all systems.

Now, he is already in the middle stage of Guyuan, the middle stage of Hedao, and the middle stage of World Soul, and he is only one step away from reaching the late stage.

However, the nature of Yu Ling's power has not changed. Unlike Yu Qingyuan, who is tainted with the unique cold atmosphere of chaos, he can feel that his two major bloodlines work well together. The unknown bloodline inherited from the Yu family can easily

** refines the energy of chaos, while the Yuanling clan's bloodline silently eliminates toxins and eliminates the slight coldness.

At first, Jiang Yuemou and others were shocked by Yu Ling and Shuo's predatory behavior of absorbing the energy of chaos. They felt that their three views had been greatly subverted, but later they got used to it and became numb. Neither Yu Ling nor Yu Ling made any secret of it.

It means that when preparing to leave the depths of the void, the memories of these people must be completely erased.

As Wang Anyuan is in our own camp, his treatment is of course completely different. Although Yu Ling and the other two only used some spiritual power to prevent him from being invaded by the energy of chaos, Wang Anyuan's physique has also undergone subtle changes over time, even if he

He can only absorb a small amount of chaotic energy, which is a great supplement to his realm. If his understanding of the Dao is still relatively simple, otherwise it is not impossible to rush to the realm of enlightenment. After all, such an unexpected encounter,

How many times can we meet again in life?

After dealing with another group of chaotic creatures, everyone came to rest on a larger gray stone. Wang Anyuan sat down and helped Yu Ling and the others count the loot during this period.

"Did he kill more or did I kill more?" Shuo said anxiously before Wang Anyuan finished counting.

"...Are you naive?" Yu Ling was speechless.

"How can this be called childish? This kind of cruel competition and elimination system is implemented in the military camp. I heard that every time the Eighth Battalion goes out for an expedition, the members with the least merit in each group will be thrown into the skeleton camp or the slave camp, right?"

Shuo turned his head and looked at Zhen Yao. During this time, he had become quite familiar with these princes' disciples.

In comparison, Qu Fuchuan has a calm temperament and is a little girl. Shuo has no interest in bullying the younger ones. Shang Tianyu is the one with the highest level of cultivation among them and the deepest in the city. Shuo doesn't like to be with such a full-fledged person.

When dealing with people who are careful, Fu Jirui is a typical smiling tiger. His round face looks very simple and honest, but in fact he is no less careful than Shang Zhenyu.

As for Jiang Yuemou...Shuo had been released from prison a long time ago. Now he scolds him every day when there is nothing to do. He improves his bickering skills. Every time he fails to win, he just gags him. Anyway, whoever has a big fist has more reason. Jiang

The prince has to hold it in even if he doesn't accept it.

But what Shuo admires the most is Zhen Yao. This guy is silent for a long time, and occasionally speaks straightforwardly. Unlike Shang Zhenyu who is always probing in his words, and he does not have the aristocratic attitude of being vaguely superior even if he becomes a prisoner. This is a clear understanding.

He knows as much as Wang Anyuan, but he never tries to be clever, which is probably what the so-called wise man is like when he is foolish.

Just like at this moment, Zhen Yao would basically answer Shuo's questions: "The Eighth Battalion has an elimination system for the last place, but it's not that exaggerated. It just adds some more rigorous special training items for these people."

"What project? The kind that tortures people to death?" Shuo completely forgot the purpose of asking this question in the first place and just followed the topic further and further away.

Just as Zhen Yao was about to speak, Yu Ling suddenly frowned and said, "It seems something is not quite right. Wang Anyuan, stop counting and put your things away first."

"Oh okay... Chaos creatures are coming again? Why so often?" Wang Anyuan quickly stuffed a bunch of things back into the space ring.

"It's not a chaotic creature, it's...a human?" Yu Ling herself was a little unsure.

"Which direction? Let me take a look too." Shuo suddenly became more energetic. He was surprised that there was anyone else who could move in the depths of the void. Could it be a strong person in the True Dao Realm?

"It's gone. My soul power detection is greatly limited in the depths of the void. That person is beyond the range of my perception." Yu Ling was silent for a while, wanting to put the matter behind him, but a strong feeling

However, a premonition surged in his mind, warning him not to give up this clue.

The person who flashed past the edge of the perception range... seemed vaguely familiar.

"I'm going to take a look. You guys stay here for now." Yu Ling suddenly stood up.

"Eh, eh? What do you mean, we want to go together." Shuo also bounced up.

"No, I'll go and come back. Maybe... I'm suspicious." Yu Ling disappeared on the gray stone in a flash.

"This guy... this is the first time I've seen him acting so aggressive. Did he take the wrong medicine?" Shuo looked at the place where Yu Ling disappeared in astonishment.

He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't chase after him. After all, it was fine if the group of prisoners were finished. But Wang Anyuan had been dependent on him for such a long time, and he couldn't do it just by leaving this would-be apprentice casually.

So irresponsible.

"Okay, let's wait for him to come back. You can continue to count and see how many star coins we have. If we earn enough 50 million, we can consider returning." Shuo Mei said happily.

"Fifty million will definitely be more than that..." Wang Anyuan was also very interested in counting money.

Shang Zhenyu and Zhen Yao looked at each other and looked in the direction Yu Ling left in silence.

According to what Shuo and Wang Anyuan said, they seemed to be returning to the fortress soon, which would mean that they would lose all their memories of this period.

It seems that they can't delay it any longer. This is probably the best time for them to get away and leave.

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Five stars away, Yu Ling stood silently on a gray stone the size of a basketball court, lost in thought. He saw dark blue blood sprinkled everywhere on the surface of the stone, exuding a strong fishy smell, and it had not yet dried up.

This should be the mark left after that person fought with a certain chaotic creature. It was very fresh, just a few minutes ago.

So...where did the other person go? At such a close distance, Yu Ling didn't feel anything at all, indicating that the person was probably aware of his presence and hid it secretly.

This is not like the behavior of a strong person in the true Tao realm.

"Come out, I know you are still here." Now that he has been exposed, Yu Ling no longer wastes time needlessly, and simply makes his words clear and spreads them out through his soul.

There was silence in the void, and no one responded at all.

"Is he an old friend?" Yu Ling emphasized her tone.

Large and small gravels near and far are still floating slowly, as if following a specific trajectory. Other than that, there is not even a ghost here.

"It seems that he doesn't want to talk properly. If we are friends, why should we be afraid of seeing each other?" Yu Ling sneered, holding the black ink knife tightly in her right hand, and struck out a half-moon-shaped black light mark like lightning, filling the space wherever it passed.

Disillusionment, gravel collapses, and anyone who stands in front of the blade will be shattered to pieces.

Finally, the sword light, which was like the might of God descending into the world, encountered a layer of stagnant obstacles, and even the ripples of the void were bounced back when they spread there.

Yu Ling's gaze condensed, and he appeared in that place almost teleportingly. He pulled out a little of the white light in the soul sea and swept it straight out.

The void shook suddenly, and a huge hole appeared. Then a figure fell out of it awkwardly, and continued to rush away without even looking back.

Yu Ling didn't have time to see his face clearly, and even the aura on the other person's body disappeared in a flash. Even though this person showed his body, it still gave people an illusory and ethereal feeling, just like an ordinary person who put all his aura into it.

The machine is concealed with no flaws. If it were an ordinary person, he might face this person face to face, and he would subconsciously treat him as nothing.

But a startling glance was actually enough. Yu Ling felt that the "gang" blood in her body was slightly hot, which was enough to prove the identity of that person.

Jade Miao.

This long-lost cousin, this marginalized figure that Yu Ling thought would never appear again.

But even if he is on the edge, Yu Ling will never really forget him.

Just like that...in the depths of the void, in this most unlikely place, the two of them met without warning. In a strict sense, this was the first time Yu Ling met Yu Miao.

Not in memories, not as a phantom of the other person, but as the real person.
Chapter completed!