In a blink of an eye, the No. 2 peak has arrived.

Lin Hao turned into a giant python again, and finally found the entrance in a valley in the mountains.

The entrance was completely closed by a three-dimensional inscribed rune pattern. Lin Hao had the first experience, and once the entrance was opened again, he became familiar with it.

Lin Hao walked in, besides a high mountain, there was a deep pool.

There are countless cave houses on the high mountains, and the pools are not bottomed.

This is a barren space, a space that is as dark as ink. There are no sun, moon and stars, only countless golden lines of different lengths leading countless black huts floating in the air.

The black huts were very small, only about fifty centimeters square, and their shapes changed unpredictably, like waves and erratic.

There were countless golden threads rushing out of the darkness, drifting towards the deep pool, and then disappearing into the pool in an instant.

"This is the place for Yuanhun cultivation!" Lin Hao couldn't help exclaiming with a thought.

Lin Hao's soul has floated out of his body, flying around incessantly.

In this space, the soul seemed to be given great freedom, and the soul instantly floated to a black room in the sky.

The black room seemed to have some huge suction power, and the soul was sucked in.

Numerous gold threads began to gather towards the black room. Some silk threads had drifted into the black room and disappeared. Some longer gold threads seemed to show disappointment and returned to the air again.

And those longer gold threads simply ignored the soul in the black room, drifting directly to the deep pool and sinking into the bottom of the pool.

"Could it be that the soul of my Heavenly Mystery Realm will also be despised?" Lin Hao stared at the golden threads that sank into the bottom of the pool, standing in the dark and sulking.

"Well, who made me only have the first level of the Heavenly Mystery Realm?" Lin Hao laughed at himself and walked towards the deep pool.

Lin Hao's eyesight is easy for ordinary people. He has discovered that there are countless black huts in the deep pool. Numerous gold lines are floating around the hut. The deeper the depth, the longer the gold lines, and some even reach hundreds of kilometers.

At this time, Lin Hao's soul had already floated out of the small black room, with a vigorous expression, as if he had made great progress in just such a short time.

Yuanhun didn't seem to be satisfied, and dived into the deep pool in an instant.

As Yuanhun dived, there seemed to be endless cold and cold power hitting him, Lin Hao stiffened all over, and even felt a tingling sensation in his head.

Lin Hao's soul power far exceeds the same realm. This has always been his pride, but here, it seems that his soul realm can only be the bottom.

The soul dived to a distance of 500 meters, stopped, and entered a small house. The surrounding gold thread madly floated towards the small house, tightly entwining the soul in the house.

Lin Hao was already sitting on the ground at this time, thousands of gold threads kept piercing the body of the soul, and a tearing sensation from the depths of the soul almost made him faint to the ground.

The connection between the body and the soul is infinitely magnified in this space, and Lin Hao's persistence and patience have also given the soul of endless power.

The soul was sitting in the pool silently, and the gold thread in the small black room was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The transmission of thoughts became more and more smooth, but the tingling from the depths of the soul became more and more intense.

When Lin Hao was about to faint, those golden threads stopped piercing, and the soul floated out of the hut, seemingly exhausted.

The soul came to the pond, sat down to adjust his breath, Lin Hao's consciousness finally gradually became clearer.

After an hour or two, the soul had recovered as usual, and there seemed to be a little bit of starlight in his eyes, shining brightly in the darkness.

Lin Hao stood up and walked up the mountain. When he reached about 500 meters, Lin Hao found a cave and sat down.

It is a cave, rather than a cave. The area inside is small, only about ten square meters. There is a round platform in the middle, which is obviously a place for cultivators to sit cross-legged.

Lin Hao glanced at the Yuanhun, and the Yuanhun was connected with each other and walked towards the lake.

As Yuanhun approached the lake, Lin Hao's connection with Yuanhun became weaker and weaker. Yuanhun's face seemed to show a dead gray, and Lin Hao's heart beating faster and faster.

Yuanhun shook his head, seeming to feel powerless, so he turned and flew back, floated towards the hut in the air, and was sucked into the hut again.

The hut in the sky didn't know what it was made of, it seemed that it could be driven by the soul, and it gradually moved farther and farther away from Lin Hao.

Finally the hut stopped, this is the limit distance to maintain normal thinking contact with Lin Hao.

The surrounding gold thread began to rush into the hut again. After nearly three hours, the soul floated out of the hut and flew back towards the cave where Lin Hao was.

Lin Hao's strength seemed to be taken out of his body, his face was extremely pale, and he sat on the ground motionless.

"It hurts too much!" An hour later, Lin Hao was finally able to move, cursing and getting up.

Lin Hao estimated the distance the Yuanhun had left just now, and it turned out to be about one kilometer or so.

"Ding, it has been detected that the power of Lin Hao's soul has been greatly increased, and I hereby reward a hundred bottles of holographic liquid!" The system suddenly heard a prompt sound.

Lin Hao was taken aback, feeling extremely stunned. This was the first time that the system specifically reminded the improvement of a certain cultivation index.

Lin Hao quickly clicked on the panel and looked at it, and found that the power of the soul had jumped from the value of six thousand and two to the value of six thousand and six.

This is the value of the triple peak of the Heavenly Mystery Realm!

"This place is too bad for the sky!" Lin Hao murmured to himself.

Standing up excitedly, Lin Hao began to walk towards the darkness.

He went further and further, and as he deepened, the golden lines in the air became denser, and finally turned into a net in front of Lin Hao.

"These gold threads can block the soul, can it also block the body?" Lin Hao smiled suspiciously, and walked forward tentatively.

With a "boom", there seemed to be a thunder in his head. Lin Hao was dizzy and stood up straight, the giant net woven with gold threads in front of him was gone.

Lin Hao looked around blankly and found that he had actually returned to the shore of the deep pool, where he had just sat cross-legged.

"My f*ck, it's too mysterious, what is this method, space shift, space folding, wormhole..." Lin Hao flashed hundreds of thoughts in an instant, but there seemed to be no explanation that could satisfy him.

This space is too mysterious, I don't know which might do it.

Lin Hao looked at the wall clock in the system, and it showed that ten hours had passed.

Lin Hao took a closer look at the exact time, and then flew out.

The sun is still shining outside the space, and the time in the system has changed, and the displayed time is 2:15 in the afternoon.

"It's still a time flow of one to ten. Which great god is this masterpiece? What realm does it take to create such a sky-defying space?" Lin Hao thought to himself.

He glanced at the sky and felt an inexplicable sense of awe.

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