Linian was on her way to the southeast coast of Yueluozhou.
Now, she has been promoted to the eighth level of the earth realm by relying on the resources tilted by the Undead Legion and the actual combat filled with blood and flesh on the front line.
It's only one step away from the ninth realm.
Instinct told her that if she wanted to break through the bottleneck between the eighth and ninth realms, she needed more blood.
Therefore, she has been going to the battlefield more frequently recently.
But I didn't expect that after a brief return to Wanren Mountains for a routine physical examination, I would actually receive the task of picking up Ms. Hu Lingling.
If it was someone else who took over, she would probably have pushed it away.
But Major Hu Lingling is different.
She was successfully promoted to second lieutenant because she accepted the mission sent by the major to lurk in the capital of the sea tribe.
Without that assessment, she couldn't join the Undead Legion and could only continue to be a free-range experimental subject in the laboratory.
As a killer with no obvious backing, he is wanted by various races at will.
She will never forget this kindness of support.
Therefore, Linian accepted the task without hesitation.
"I hope that Ms. Hu Lingling can hold on."
Linian murmured softly, but she already had a suspicion in her heart that the situation might be quite bad.
One of the most important reasons why Hu Lingling was promoted to major at such a young age was her identity as a celestial awakener.
The fact that a person from the celestial realm needs the support of someone from the eighth realm of the earthly realm is enough to explain the problem.
Considering her talent for melee and one-on-many situations, it is not difficult to guess that Hu Lingling said she was surrounded.
Hu Lingling, who escaped from the sea tribe's capital back to Yueluozhou, must be on the verge of exhaustion.
Facing the swarming army, we are indeed not at an advantage.
Thinking of this, I recalled those rather troublesome armies in the previous information.
Linian increased her speed a bit while ensuring that her spiritual energy would not be consumed too much.
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The gaze returns to the underground of the third research institute of the sea clan.
At the end of the passage, there is a huge prison with flowing magma.
Through the door in the fence, Zi Sui could see the prisoners hanging in the air with the help of the light emitted by the lava.
Fish tail, fins, and gills.
They all have some fish-like characteristics.
In addition to the faint smell of fish coming from the prison, Zi Sui knew that these prisoners should all be sea creatures.
Not knowing why they were imprisoned, Zi Sui did not rush in.
He checked the blockade of the space around him, and after confirming it was safe, he took out the brain of the person in charge of the base.
At this time, it is certainly faster to ask the person in charge than to ask anyone else.
Silk threads made of RC cells extend from the palm of the hand, covering the brain.
Then, [Spiritual Dream Recall] is activated!
In an instant, fragments of broken memories emerged.
After skillfully integrating and categorizing his memories and arranging them in chronological order, Zi Sui began to carefully read the contents.
Skipping over irrelevant memories, Zi Sui quickly found some fragments about this underground prison.
Built under the research institute, this place is obviously related to the research content of the third institute.
In fact, many of the biological materials used by the Third Institute are taken from these prisoners.
For example, the special ink used to strengthen the water-gathering array is mixed with the blood of the Siren species;
Some sea beasts whose cultivation aptitude has improved have successfully integrated the excellent genes of a prisoner.
In a sense, the Third Institute was originally built around this prison.
Naturally, the prisoners who were able to be imprisoned were at least quite outstanding in terms of ability, cultivation aptitude, and bloodline.
Turning over the fragments of memory that had been sorted out in his mind, Zi Sui found the identities of these prisoners.
They are all outstanding descendants of the defeated in the internal war among the sea people.
The Dragon Spirit royal family wanted to prevent the danger of their ruling position being usurped, but also coveted the innate talents of these races.
That's why they preserved a descendant for some enemies who were powerful enough to rival the Dragon Spirit Clan when the clan was exterminated.
These descendants are the prisoners who are now hanging on the magma.
As for why the Dragon Spirit Clan royal family was not worried that the other party would escape and set up their own faction.
The reason is simple.
There is only one member left in a race. Not to mention whether they can escape given their already average strength after being deliberately suppressed, even if they escape, they will not be able to reproduce pure-blooded offspring.
In addition, the Dragon Spirit species' insane hunting and destruction caused the cultural heritage of these races to be virtually extinct.
Having lost the talents inherited from purebloods and the heritage of their race, even if they managed to escape, the new race they established would only be relegated to the bottom of the class.
Of course, there is no question of threatening the status of the Dragon Spirit Clan royal family.
What's more, Zi Sui also saw some of the "enemy defense" methods in this prison in his intermittent memories.
It is impossible for these prisoners to escape, as they look young on the surface but are actually riddled with holes on the inside.
After knowing the origin and layout of this prison, Zi Sui felt more at ease.
He used the same trick again and carved out a space.
This time, the wormhole appeared for a longer time.
There were also slight burrs on the edges, indicating that the wormhole was not as stable as before.
This shows that the defense of the prison's outer wall is still very high.
It's just that when encountering an exception like Zi Sui, it will be easily broken through.
As you step inside, a surge of heat hits you in the face.
The space barrier quickly blocked the hot energy emitted by the magma, and Zi Sui was not affected at all.
In the center of the prison, the last Siren sensed the presence of an outsider and gently lifted his heavy eyelids.
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