846 First Level of Hell (1)
“Oh? Why did it cut off contact again?”
Standing by the well of the Hell Dao, Jiang Li frowned.
The parallel mind created by the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra was very powerful.
Even when separating the two worlds, they could be contacted without any barriers.
At that ti, Jiang Li was only a weak low-level cultivator and was able to do this.
Now, his strength was already comparable to a true immortal.
The eighteen levels of hell that the Hell Dao led to should also be in the Netherworld.
If one’s strength increased and the difficulty decreased, how could they break contact for no reason?
Wait a minute, they had not lost contact.
A mont later, a large amount of information suddenly surged into Jiang Li’s mind.
However, as soon as he received those images, Jiang Li felt a little dizzy.
This was another strange thing.
With the current Bodhisattva Heart Sutra cultivation of the current Human Emperor, it would not be a problem to read the lives of hundreds of people at the sa ti.
How could he feel dizzy because of the information reflected by the parallel mind?
The legendary eighteen levels of hell were really strange.
After calming down, he braced himself and tried his best to read the information sent back.
Fast! Very fast!
The images were shockingly long and fast as if a video was being played quickly.
However, it was not the kind of fast-forwarding through drawing fras.
Instead, it was like a train. The front of the train suddenly braked, and the back of the train was still accelerating, causing the carriage in the middle to be squeezed together layer by layer and twisted.
It was precisely this sense of dislocation that made Jiang Li dizzy and difficult to analyze the information inside.
The clone had only entered for a short while. How could he send back so much information?
There seed to be sothing wrong here.
“It seems to be… ti!”
After hesitating for a long ti, Jiang Li finally confird his deduction.
The speed at which ti passed was different in the two spaces his main body and clone were in.
In fact, the difference between the two was not just a little bit!
It had only been a short while on the main body’s side, but it seed that a few days or months had passed on the clone’s side.
No, it seed to have been several years.
The information that was squeezed into a ball really made Jiang Li unable to distinguish it.
He was quite knowledgeable.
In the years that he had cultivated, he had gone to the Nine Provinces, the Netherworld, and the Asura World, but he had not discovered anything wrong with the ti.
He had always thought that the legend of a year in heaven was only a taphor.
Now, there was actually such a chaotic ti in the Netherworld.
The ti of chaos was very dangerous, but the Nine Provinces were on the verge of death. The Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth, the Nine Nether Wood, was sothing he had to obtain.
No matter how dangerous it was or how difficult it was, he had to pass through it!
After thinking for a mont, Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the ground and sent his will along the connection with the parallel mind.
Unlike the very skilled consciousness transfer in the past, after Jiang Li entered the ntal passageway this ti, he suddenly felt that ti had beco especially long.
What could have been transferred in a few breaths inexplicably slowed down.
He felt that a portion of his soul was fast, a portion was slow, and there was always a portion dragging him behind.
This was because, during this transfer process, there was also a huge difference in the flow of ti.
In the transfer, a portion of the souls had changed the flow of ti earlier.
The soul behind that was slower in the flow of ti naturally slowed down in comparison, dragging its feet.
This caused Jiang Li to be in a daze. Just in the ntal passageway, he seed to have stayed for a few days.
Jiang Li even tried to comprehend the legendary rules of ti under this state of ti transition.
However, it was obvious that with his Seven-Colored Dao Body’s comprehension ability, it was not enough to help him directly comprehend a top-notch rule like ti.
After an unknown period of ti, Jiang Li finally enter the clone’s body.
After accepting the mories, he was surprised to discover that his imagination was still too conservative.
In this place, 156 years had passed!
Jiang Li was really dumbfounded.
From the ti his clone jumped into the well until his consciousness entered, the interval was only about an hour.
How could more than 150 years have passed here!?
No wonder it made him dizzy previously. Such an exaggerated difference in the flow of ti was really too difficult for him.
However, were the eighteen levels of hell that terrifying?
‘Let think. In the mories of my clone, he saw a stone monunt here decades ago. It seems to contain key information.’
In the past 156 years, the clone had naturally stayed inside and done sothing.
Since he could not contact the main body, he followed the last order and explored indiscriminately.
Although he did not find the Nine Nether Wood, he had at least roughly investigated the nearby area.
According to the clone’s mories, he quickly found the huge stone monunt. On the front was written.
“The first level of hell, the Tongue Extraction Hell!”
Jiang Li cursed his bad luck. His previous guess was correct. This was indeed the first level of the 18 levels of hell!
However, what was here?
In his previous life, he was not a cultural researcher. He only knew a little about those myths and legends in movies and television works.
He really did not know much about things that were too deep.
Jiang Li circled around to the back of the stone monunt.
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