After reprimanding the Phantom Nightmare, Ling Yun's expression became unsettled. He waited for the spirit of the tower to speak in his heart, and he knew that the spirit of the tower must be observing the dream space that the Phantom Nightmare s were building outside.
After a long while, the spirit of the tower finally let out a long sigh. This long sigh actually made Ling Yun's heart rise up.
"How is it? Can you solve it? " Ling Yun asked anxiously, he truly did not want to compromise, but if spirit of the tower had no other choice, he could only compromise. When he thought of the result, Ling Yun felt as if someone had stuffed his mouth shut, and he felt extremely disgusted.
"As expected of a Phantom Nightmare, it is indeed strong. A mere infant was able to construct such a profound dreamland space." The spirit of the tower did not answer, but instead sighed with a hint of admiration.
Ling Yun's heart slightly sunk. Just as he was about to speak, the spirit of the tower's voice arrived late, "But you don't have to worry.
"How?" Ling Yun was ecstatic and hurriedly asked.
"The way of the heavens is 50. The way of the human being spans 4 to 9. Escape is 1, so it cannot be completed. The Phantom Nightmare's dream space is naturally not perfect either. It also has its own flaws.
If you want to break out of this situation, it will be very easy. First, if a Dao warrior acts, you will naturally be dragged out. " The spirit of the tower said faintly.
Ling Yun's face darkened, he almost cursed out loud, he only felt ten thousand alpacas flying above his head …
A powerhouse entering the Dao was the Martial God, an existence of legend there, whether or not there really was someone who had proven it.
However, what was certain was that ever since the great change in heaven and earth happened 100,000 years ago and the mysterious disappearance of the ancient clans, the Martial God had truly become a legend and not a single trace of it was left on the continent.
"There should be a number one, but there should also be a number two!" Resisting the urge to get angry, Ling Yun asked in a dull tone.
"Smart!" The voice of the spirit of the tower could be heard.
"$& ^ £..." "amp& …" Ling Yun cursed in his heart as his handsome face turned as black as ink.
"Tell me, what's the second one?" Ling Yun asked with a darkened face.
"The second is for me to make a move, or for chaos stone to make a move, and break this dreamland space." The spirit of the tower seemed to not know what Ling Yun was thinking, and said indifferently.
Ling Yun laughed coldly, and asked directly: "Speak of third!"
The spirit of the tower was stunned, the script did not seem right, it could not help but ask curiously: "Why did you skip second place?"
Ling Yun lightly snorted, and said with disdain: "You asked me for nothing, it's just a waste of saliva, I know after asking, you have to say it, what a pity, that before you reincarnated, you placed many restrictions, preventing me from taking action, and so did the chaos stone. Right? "
"Yes!" The spirit of the tower answered straightforwardly, hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said with a heavy tone: "But you are wrong on one point, the Tianling's Mother Stone is not controlled by its owner.
However, it was severely injured in the past and has entered a deep cultivation state to recover. Now, it only has a strand of will control, so even if it wanted to help you, it would not have the ability to do so. "
"The Tianling's Mother Stone?" Ling Yun was suspicious, was this the name of the special chaos stone?
"Yes, it is the Tianling's mother stone, also known as the Tianling's Realm Stone. The Tianling's Ancestral Stone was truly formed when the world was being created, and it contains the primal chaos energy as well as the primordial purple qi.
In this world, there are not more than a hundred who can be called mother stones. " The spirit of the tower said indifferently, "And the refining process of the Sovereign Pagoda back then was not inferior to the ten mother stones."