The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 616 Imperial Dynasty Saint Monarch Hall

Sitting cross-legged and in the empty hall in the heavily guarded retreat, Tang Ling's soul body has been completely transformed into a huge translucent oval space.

Since the last time, Tang Ling and Shenyu Hou Xu Ruili successfully used the space to obtain Xu Ruili's insights for many years, Tang Ling has found a way to make up for the lack of knowledge.

Moreover, Xu Ruili also took advantage of Tang Ling's spatial rules to successfully cross the heavenly moat and enter the Mingzun realm.

Now, under Xu Ruili's all-out search, and through training and searching, Tang Ling has found several strong practitioners of other attributes of space rules.

Although these powerhouses are not Xu Ruili, who was trapped in the sky before being trapped in the [-]th stage of the underworld.

However, the strong men who can be targeted by Xu Ruili and try to attract them, the weakest of them are also strong men above the sixth stage of the Mingling, and none of them are ordinary people.

After all, the rule of space is one of the two unique gods, and its subordinates have many attributes that are not accessible to ordinary monks.

In the main hall at this time, the powerhouses with attributes such as transfer, cutting, and sealing that Tang Ling lacked had already begun to connect with the power of spatial rules that Tang Ling had released.

In the entire empty hall, there were countless sounds of drinking water flowing.

The long river of souls of a strong man turned up huge waves, and the source of souls located in it rushed forward as fast as if they got a rocket.

Since they are not trying to break through the underworld and enter the underworld, there is no catastrophe.

Less than three hours later, Tang Ling finally completely absorbed the rules and insights of these strong men, and his own cultivation was finally promoted from the fourth class to the fifth class.

However, for Tang Ling, the most important thing was not the improvement of his cultivation.

Instead, he found that his thinking was correct. After making up for the lack of background, he obviously felt that his understanding and mobilization of the rules of space became smoother.

Most importantly, he found that the space he created at this moment became more and more solid.

Take the prison cage as an example. If the cage he condensed before can only trap the second-class Hades for no more than 30 seconds, then he can last at least one minute now.

Moreover, it is 1 minute anytime, anywhere.

For Tang Ling, such an improvement could be said to be earth-shaking. After all, in a real life-and-death battle, let alone a minute, a second can decide the outcome of a battle...

In addition to the first time, Tang Ling felt that his soul had become more and more solid, and was approaching step by step towards the cornerstone of the long river of rules he envisioned...

Once the foundation is completely sufficient, that day you can directly evolve your soul origin, which has been completely integrated with the rules of space, into the space required by the long river of rules.

Then, in the follow-up, it is only necessary to continue to attract monks, turn this place into a world where monks are promoted to the realm of the underworld, and fill the river with the power of various rules of monks!
Although, under such an environment, the strength of the promoted Mingzun will be relatively weak, but the transformation of the Mingzun realm is genuine. As long as everyone is weak, they are all at the same starting point, and there is no distinction between strength and weakness.

What's more, with Tang Ling's Nether Dynasty swallowing up the world in the future, the universe will be reorganized.

All the external ghosts were killed, so the ghosts in his long river of rules were the standard. As long as he ensured the authority of this standard, there would be no accidents.

What's more, the qualitative gap between the Underworld Realm and the Underworld Realm really exists.

While Tang Ling was gathering his thoughts, many powerful men in the hall who had improved in strength slowly opened their eyes. Each of them felt the transformation of their cultivation with joy.

In less than three hours, their strength has improved by at least two levels.

Among them, two of the eighth-level powerhouses of the Underworld even stepped into the ninth-level Underworld in one fell swoop, and it can be said that they are truly standing at the pinnacle of the Underworld.

Tang Ling slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly and indifferently, "Shen Yuhou!"

"Chen is here!"

In the eyes of these powerhouses who have just completed a substantial increase in strength, the Supreme Lord Xeon in their eyes is actually kneeling down in the hall with incomparable respect at this moment.

For a moment, they seemed to vaguely understand the horror of Tang Ling, the Lord of the Nether Dynasty.

"Immediately, set up the Dynasty Sacred Monarch Hall, and you will be the first Hall Master!"

Tang Ling's dark eyes seemed to contain the entire nether world. He looked down at Xu Ruili, the Marquis of Shenyu, and also at the people in the hall, and said, "Shengjuntang does not belong to the military, but belongs to the master group under the emperor. Mainly responsible for targeting local Xeons.”

"The chief is to suppress, behead, and recruit the enemy's strong."

"The town is located on Canglong No. [-] Street, and the rank is temporarily at the third rank..."

After Tang Ling finished speaking, Xu Ruili's expression froze immediately, and he clasped his fists to accept the order: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, I will do my best and die!"

Afterwards, under Tang Ling's wave, Xu Ruili led everyone away quickly.

After Xu Ruili and the others left, Tang Ling's terrifying soul power emerged, and in an instant the entire space of the hall was directly separated from the big world by him.

Tang Ling got up and stood in the space he had cut.

Looking at the edge, he keenly discovered that there are faint irregular lines emerging at the edge of the space, which are the grain boundary walls that have really been fully formed.

A whole world, whether he has life or not.

First of all, it has a complete and solid grain boundary wall, so that it can completely isolate the connection between internal and external forces, so as to form a system of its own, a world of its own.

"Dong dong..."

Tang Ling tapped it with his fingers, and there was a hollow sound in the space.

After studying briefly for a while, Tang Ling's soul source suddenly reappeared countless streams composed of densely packed various colors, all of which were the seeds of various regular powers absorbed and condensed by him.

Red fire, blue water, golden King Kong, blue sacred tree, bloody killing...

In the source of Tang Ling's soul, all the seeds of rule power that had been condensed all the time emerged, and only one seed of fire contained the attributes of explosion, burning, and destruction.

These seeds fell into this space under Tang Ling's control.

bo bo bo bo...

A unique abnormal sound pierced through, and all the seeds seemed to take root and sprout, and directly turned into fireflies emitting various lights, flying up and down in the space.

The power of these rules is not strong.

The strongest ones are only at the fourth level of the Nether Spirit, and the weakest ones have just reached the Nether Spirit Realm. After all, only monks in the Nether Spirit Realm can cultivate the power of rules.

However, seeing that the power of these rules has not dissipated, but is wandering in this space of his own.

A rare smile appeared on Tang Ling's face. He seemed to see an opportunity to let a large number of Minghou cultivators under his command go further. His space could be said to be a ladder that could quickly lead to the realm.

You must know that from Minghou to Mingling, the most critical part is the fusion of origins and finding the power of rules that suits you, so as to determine your next path of practice.

It can be said that Tang Ling's space directly solved one of the problems for most Minghou cultivators.

Next, Tang Ling only needed to fill the space with the power of rules more and more comprehensively. This place would not only become a fast channel for Marquis of the Underworld to enter the Underworld, but also the place where his own rules flowed from!
"Happy news, I would like to report to His Majesty that the good news is coming..."

Just after finishing the retreat, Tang Ling heard the You Mingwei guarding outside reporting to him with joy on his face.

(End of this chapter)