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"Pseudo-ninth level?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Haoying beside him.

Bao Ying said, "We are already preparing to break through the ninth level, but we are unable to break through the ninth level, so we call it a false ninth level."

Chen Muyu nodded, "Isn't that the peak of the eighth level? Is it the same as you? Are you also a pseudo-ninth level?"

Bao Ying shook his head, "We can only say that it is the stage before the impact of the ninth level. The strong men of the pseudo-ninth level are indeed the peak of the eighth level, but their physical bodies are already so powerful that they are almost equal to the ninth level, or comparable to The level of the ninth level is just due to some reasons, and the realm cannot be broken through. Individually speaking, it is a little ahead of us. Of course, it is only the physical difference. When it comes to fighting, no one is necessarily worse than the other."

Chen Muyu nodded. From Yan Ying's simple words, Chen Muyu could also tell that for an eighth-level powerhouse to break through to the ninth level, it would not be a simple physical breakthrough. There must be other limitations.

As long as it's not the ninth level, that's fine.

Chen Muyu took a deep breath and looked at Chi Hong, "Is there a true ninth level in this blood world?"

Chi Hong shook his head.

"Nonsense." King Qian scolded.

Yesterday, Baoying also said that she felt a ninth-level divine mind peeking at them.

If there is no ninth-level powerhouse, then what kind of existence is this peeping person?

Chi Hong trembled with fright and quickly bowed, "I don't dare to talk nonsense. The strongest person I know is the Eighth Ancestor of the Blood Realm. However, the Eighth Ancestor is indeed only a pseudo-ninth-level existence. I haven't heard of anyone actually entering." Ninth level."

Speaking of this, Chihong added, "I heard that a long time ago, the Blood Realm suffered a catastrophe. Many strong men died. Some powerful foreigners sealed the Blood Realm and established laws. The laws are not Allowing the birth of ninth-level warriors in the Blood Realm. The Eight Ancestors of the Blood Realm are all surviving descendants of the Saints during the Hongmeng period. Even today, they are unable to break through the ninth level. It is said that the power of the law continues to this day, and no one can. break in."

Chihong said it seriously.

Chen Muyu looked at Yan Ying again. This woman knew something about the ancient blood clan, and she was the only one who could tell the truth from the false.

Baoying looked blank, "Where is Tiangong Mountain?"

"This..." Chi Hong's expression froze.

"What? You don't know, right?" King Qian said.

Chi Hong quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at King Qian, "Although I did practice in Tiangong Mountain for some time, I was sent off the mountain because of my mistakes. Tiangong Mountain is hidden between reality and reality, making it difficult to find. Master also erased the old man’s memory of the location of Tiangong Mountain, so..."

"Since I don't know, there's no use keeping you!" King Qian said coldly.

"Sir, spare my life."

Chihong was shocked and quickly asked Chen Muyu for help.

He could also see that the young man in front of him, who looked like a seventh-level man, had a strong say in the team.

Chen Muyu waved his hand and stopped King Qian. Everyone was so cooperative, so why bother.

He doesn't want to be like these guys.

"Could it be the cave I discovered before?"

At this time, a person stood up and said something coldly.

It's a long bird.

Chen Muyu looked at him.

Changniao subconsciously avoided Chen Muyu's gaze, "There is a seal in that cave, and the strength of the seal is not low. At that time, I considered that there might be a master inside, and his strength should be high, so I didn't dare to offend easily. I thought I would meet him sometime. The strong men in our domain will go together to explore together."

Chang Niao had already mentioned this before, but Chang Niao said that place was a bit far away, so they came here first to look for fruit.

Chen Muyu nodded and looked at Chi Hong again, "If you'd like, please come with us. Regardless of whether we are the ancestors of Cangsu or not, we have come a long way and we have to pay a visit."

The old man smiled bitterly.

A group of you, such a big group, came to the door in great force and said they were just paying a visit. Who would believe it?

"I haven't paid a visit to Master for a long time. I would like to accompany you on a tour. Even if the place this friend mentioned is not Tiangong Mountain, I should know it..."

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. At this time, there is no use in begging and begging. Simply cooperate.

Chen Muyu looked at him with satisfaction, then called to everyone, letting Changniao lead the way towards the unknown cave.

…

The team was having a good time, but wherever they passed, there was still a stench.

Along the way, Chihong was asked to talk about everything in the ruins.

This world of ruins is very vast and contains countless creatures, but the powerful ones in it have some bloodline from the ancient blood clan. As far as is known, the eight ancestors of the blood world are recognized as the strongest.

Chihong was very sure that the Eighth Patriarchs of the Blood Realm were the strongest, but none of them had reached the ninth level.

But Chen Muyu and others still expressed doubts. Who was spying on them yesterday?

Although Bao Ying said he was not sure, Chen Muyu and others still believed that Bao Ying would not be wrong.

"Can you feel the suppression of you by the laws here?" Chen Muyu asked King Qian and Yan Ying.

They are all beings who are about to break through to the ninth level. If the blood world really has a law that suppresses the gods and demon monks and prevents them from breaking through to the ninth level, they should be able to sense it.

Both Qian Wang shook their heads, "Perhaps you can only feel it when you break through."

Bao Ying said, "Actually, it is not impossible. When the ancient Buddha clan was able to seal this place, how could they leave no backup plan? The seal of this ruins is so strong that non-ninth-level people are not allowed to enter or exit. If there is a ninth-level existence here, it should be I will not be willing to hide here, I have left here long ago and made a great name in the world of gods and demons."

What she said did make sense, but it also negated the spying on the ninth-level powerhouse she sensed yesterday.

Or maybe it's an eighth-level person with extremely powerful spiritual thoughts?

It's not impossible.

After listening to Bao Ying's words, Chen Muyu felt certain that as long as there was no ninth level, their team would basically still have a huge advantage.

"It's just ahead, Master!"

Knowing that there was probably no ninth-level powerhouse in the ruins, the group felt a little bolder. They arrived at their destination in less than half an hour.

The long bird's call of master can be regarded as smooth.

Ahead is a swamp area, all blocked by fog.

From a distance, it looks like a white canvas.

There is something strange about the mist, and the mind cannot look inside.

"I also entered it by mistake that day. My natal magical power is wind control, and it is comparable to the ninth level. It can restrain the fog. After the fog blows away, you can see the sacred mountain cave." Changtiao said.

It can be seen that he really wants to show off in front of Chen Muyu in order to improve his status. Even if he is not one of his own, don't treat himself as an outsider.

Chen Muyu nodded, "Okay, now I'll leave it to you to perform!"