Chapter 615: The Punishment of Loneliness

One month passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Mu endured the ultra-high gravity punishment for a month. After this month, although the pain was unavoidable, the results were also remarkable.

The concentration of Zhao Mu's Emperor's bloodline has increased tenfold at least in this month.

If the perfect level of the Great Emperor's bloodline is 100, then his current bloodline concentration is at least in the 15 to 20 range.

It still looks very thin, but it is much stronger than when it first obtained the bloodline of the Great Emperor.

This also provided an inspiration for Zhao Mu.

After returning home, he must also find a way to build a high-gravity training room. In a high-gravity environment, whether it is training or improving bloodline strength, he can get twice the result with half the effort and be extremely efficient.

To this end, Zhao Mu also specially studied the principle of gravity punishment and found a way to create a high gravity field through the divine pattern formation.

In fact, it would be better if this Pluto Tower could be taken away directly.

However, Zhao Mu understands that the origin of the Pluto Tower is not simple. With his current ability, it is almost impossible to steal the Pluto Tower.

"This level is finally over."

Zhao Mu spread his hands.

In fact, he can still hold on, but the loss will become greater and greater. There are still two levels of punishment to endure, so he still has to save some strength.

Otherwise, it would be a joke if the boat capsizes in the gutter.

The space changed again, and Zhao Mu came to the eighth level of torture space.

Here there are stars and moon in the sky, pines and cypresses everywhere, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with pavilions, buildings, and Champs Elysees gardens.

It's like a lonely and cold fairy house.

Zhao Mu was slightly confused and walked towards the Xianju.

With a glance, he saw an old man with an immortal spirit sitting in a pavilion.

The old man also looked at Zhao Mu at the same time.

But Zhao Mu could tell at a glance that he was not a human being.

Although the old man looks like an immortal, he exudes an extremely rotten and dark aura, like an evil ghost in hell, showing his sharp fangs towards him.

"No one has been able to hold up to my level for a long time, and I don't know if my old bones can still be of great use."

The old man stood up tremblingly and walked toward Zhao Mu with ragged steps.

Without saying a word, Zhao Mu set up his position, took a Hunyuan elixir, and prepared to fight.

"The old man's name is Broken Armor, and he is the head of the Ten Evil Divisions where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sits. This Pluto Tower is made from the refined ghost body of the old man. You can think of me as the tower spirit of this Pluto Tower. The content of my level is very simple. As long as you can survive three moves in the hands of the old man, you will pass."

He is an evil ghost, yes, but he is a well-organized evil ghost.

Zhao Mu did not dare to look down upon him, he bowed his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, old gentleman."

"Polite children, yes, yes."

The Broken Armor Man brushed his beard and smiled, which was actually a bit kind.

But the next moment, there was a strong wind in the fairy residence, and the Broken Armor Man walked like a ghost. He suddenly arrived in front of Zhao Mu, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Zhao Mu.

This understatement of a finger exploded with power as if the sky was collapsing and everything in front of Zhao Mu became distorted. The whole world seemed to be condensed onto the finger of Shattered Armor Old Man, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth. Come.

Zhao Mu was shocked and hurriedly blocked it with his left hand.

However, his defense power was as strong as a worm shaking a tree at this moment. Due to the huge disparity, he was directly poked away by the finger of the armor-breaking old man, and fell all the way back dozens of meters away before he could barely stabilize his body.

Zhao Mu looked horrified.

A large bloody hole was suddenly pierced through the palm of his left hand.

And no matter how much he stimulated the blood, the blood hole was difficult to heal, and he could only control the blood from flowing out.

At the same time, the armor-breaking man's second finger was also ready to go.

Zhao Mu knew the situation was not good as soon as he saw this posture, and immediately took a reconstruction elixir, instead of retreating, he advanced, wrapped his right fist with the power of the emperor's blood, and struck fiercely.

This blow was earth-shattering, and the turbulent waves set off directly razed the entire Immortal Residence to the ground.

Zhao Mu flew several tens of meters upside down, but this time he couldn't even maintain his body shape and rolled all the way out.

He put his hands on the ground to steady himself, and an excited smile appeared on his lips.

"It's so enjoyable. I haven't experienced this feeling of blood boiling for a long time."

On the other side, the broken armored man retracted his slightly trembling fingers, a look of wonder flashed in his eyes.

"Your bloodline is very strong. It seems there is no need to show the third finger. Go to the last level. It is a test set by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva himself. If you can successfully pass it, you can leave the Tower of Hades and regain your freedom. ”

After the Broken Armor Man finished speaking, his figure disappeared like smoke.

Is this the end?

Zhao Mu looked disappointed. He still wanted to see the power of the third move.

It seems that the punch he just punched also hurt the armor-breaking old man.

The power of the Great Emperor's bloodline is truly extraordinary.

Zhao Mu stood up to calm down his energy and blood, took a deep breath, and the next second the space around him shook.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mu was actually under a bright galaxy.

He is standing on a desolate small planet.

This small planet is shaped like an irregular potato, with a diameter of only more than a hundred miles. It is moving towards the galaxy at high speed, with a long tail flame trailing behind it. It should be a wandering comet.

Of course, Zhao Mu knew very well that all this was an illusion.

He was still in the Tower of Hades.

I just don’t know what this last punishment is.

Zhao Mu waited patiently.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing changed.

Zhao Mu began to explore the comet on his own initiative.

But even though Zhao Mu dug through the comet, he did not find anything unusual.

He flew away from the comet again, but a strange scene happened.

No matter how far he felt he flew, when he looked back, the comet was less than a thousand meters away from him.

His range of activities seemed to be limited to this space.

Cold and dead.

Time passed day by day, and it was already ten days later.

In these ten days, Zhao Mu almost turned over every stone and every piece of soil on the comet.

Still nothing.

He began to get anxious.

Another month passed.

Zhao Mu blasted the comet into debris more than once, but no matter how much it was destroyed, the comet would appear intact under his feet in the next second, as if nothing had happened.

Gradually, Zhao Mu began to realize the key to the problem.

This space is completely dead, and even time does not flow.

This reminded Zhao Mu of the two time-frozen rooms in the Emperor's Ship.

The situation here should be the same.

After realizing this, Zhao Mu's nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

The time he spent here was false. No matter how long he stayed in this space, the real time should be only a moment.

This means that Zhao Mu now has a lot of time to squander.

He can practice.

He can meditate.

He can comprehend the mysteries of the universe.

Facing the boundless starry sky, many strange ideas will arise in his mind.

At this moment, Zhao Mu can completely calm down, think, feel, and experience.