In Jiang Ming's opinion, at present, the most powerful one in the Middle Kingdom of Shenzhou is the twelve heaven realm, and the most powerful one in the twelve heaven realm is the king God. The king God is the first person in the Middle Kingdom of the whole Shenzhou. As long as he understands 100000 inscriptions, he can become an equal existence with the king of the Kingdom, that is, the first in the Middle Kingdom of Shenzhou.

"It's not just about grabbing it, it's just pulling it, it's unreasonable!" Jian Chen was also very excited. After the excitement, his eyes showed disappointment and sighed, "but it's impossible to fully understand the 100000 inscriptions. It took me 30 years to understand only 1842 inscriptions."

"Thirty years! Only then did I understand more than 1800 inscriptions! "

It took 30 years to understand the inscriptions of less than 2000 yuan. It took Jiang Ming some shock to know how many years it would take to understand 100000 inscriptions.

"I'm quite gifted. Some people don't have as many inscriptions as I understand in their whole life." Sword dust road.

"Who has the most insight so far?" Jiang Ming asked Jianchen.

"Xugui has understood more than 70000 inscriptions. At present, his strength is at the peak of hunxu, and he is also the leader of Tianluo Kingdom at present." When Jianchen talked about the ghost, she clenched her hands tightly and showed a trace of anger in her eyes.

Seeing the change of Jianchen's expression, Jiang Ming is stunned and says in his heart, "what kind of resentment do you have between Jianchen and Xugui?"?

"By the way, elder, one thing I want to ask you is, is there any other level above the level of chaos?"

Jiang Ming didn't want to understand the gratitude and resentment of sword dust drinking beard ghost, but was more interested in the division of strength behind the chaos level.

"The level above the level of chaos?" Jian Chen bowed his head and thought, and said to Jiang Ming, "as far as I know, there are two levels above the level of chaos, namely, the mixed virtual state and the virtual emperor state. These two levels are further divided into nine levels, similar to the original level of chaos level."

Mixed virtual realm and virtual emperor realm?

"How strong is the level of chaos?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"How strong?" Sword dust took a sip of wine, laughed, and said to Jiang Ming, "this is not a question of strength. Chaos level and mixed virtual state are two watershed, one by one, one day. As long as you want to mix virtual environment, blowing your breath can kill the strong one at chaos level."

"How could it be? Is it possible that the top of chaos can't compete with the strong one of the first-order virtual environment? " Jiang Ming said with some disbelief.

"In the middle of Shenzhou, there are only 18 people in the twelve heaven realm." Jian Chen explained again.

Jian Chen's explanation makes Jiang Ming believe a little bit, at the same time, he yearns for hunxu.

However, he knew that he was only at the level of Saint ancestor, and it was not so difficult to reach the original level. It was even more difficult to reach the level of emptiness than to ascend to heaven. Therefore, although he yearned for it, he was not particularly crazy.

"Master, you said that there are only 18 people in the Middle Kingdom of Shenzhou. How many people are there in the realm of virtual emperor?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Virtual Empire? How many more? " Jian Chen glanced at Jiang Ming and said, "I tell you, ten thousand years ago, there were five virtual emperor states in charge of the four universes and the Honghuang realm. At present, there is only one king and God left."

Jiang Ming nodded. He knew the twelve heavenly realms.

"Are you going to continue to understand the inscriptions?" Jiang Ming asked with a smile and arched his hand. "If so, I won't disturb my predecessors. I want to go inside and have a look."

"Go ahead. I still have something to do and I'm not here to nag you. Ah, I haven't talked to anyone for more than ten years. It's really wordy." After a sip of wine, sword dust moved and came to the side of the inscription. In the next moment, the inscription sent out a black light, which wrapped the body of sword dust into a black light and disappeared. It seems that it was transported to other places.

When Jiang Ming saw the sword dust leave, he summoned Doudou out.

"Xiaojiang, why do you call me out to play with those friends in the demon pot?" Doudou is discontented with Jiang Mingdao.

Jiang mingbai glanced at Doudou, grabbed him to the black stone tablet, and said to him, "don't you want to revenge Xiaojian for beating you? Here is a chance for you. If you can understand all the inscriptions on it, he will never dare to offend you again. "

"Only this piece of broken stone can make me stronger?" Doudou takes a look at the stone tablet, some do not believe.

"You'll see if you try."

Jiang Ming is too lazy to explain too much to Doudou. Instead, he stands in front of the stone tablet, releases his spiritual strength, contacts the stone tablet, and begins to understand the inscriptions in the stone tablet.

When his spiritual force touched the stone tablet, it seemed that there was a suction on the stone tablet, which absorbed his spiritual power.

"Xiaojiang, what are you doing here?" When Doudou sees Jiang Ming walking to the stone tablet, he stays in place. He flies to Jiang Ming with some doubts and reaches out to touch Jiang Ming."Bang ~"

with a slight sound, Doudou was bounced out and injured.

"No, what is he going to do with such strong protection?" Doudou finds that Jiang Ming stares at the inscription and says in his heart: is there any mystery hidden in this broken stone? Try it. It won't die anyway.

Holding the mentality of trying, Doudou also released his mental power and entered the stone tablet.

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After Jiang Ming's spiritual power entered the stone tablet, he appeared in a pure white space. There were many special words floating in this space. He did not know these words, but he knew that they must be the virtual magic scriptures.

After becoming the holy ancestor, his memory is super strong, those words passed in front of his eyes, he will firmly remember those words.

As he recited those words, the original white space scenery suddenly changed, into a pitch black, nothing to see.

His spiritual power is like a lonely boat, full of floating in the dark torrent, there is no way to withdraw. Where is this? I can't even get out. "

Jiang Ming is very puzzled and worried.

"Why? It was... "

When he was confused and worried, he suddenly found that he saw a light spot in the dark.

Because it was too far away, he could not see the light spot clearly, so he flew towards it.

When he came to the spot, he found that it was an egg that would shine.

The egg is about the size of a watermelon, and a rudiment of an embryo can be seen.

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