Chapter 405: Stepping out of the Gray Sea
Ding Huan has calculated several times, but it turns out that everything is blank after entering the Gray Sea.
The Gray Sea cannot enter, does it mean that they have to stop between the Gray Sea and the water?
As for going back, Ding Huan has never thought about it.
Where can I go back? Back to the swamp or back to the wasteland? No matter where he goes, it's not where he's going.
Stopping between the gray sea and the swamp, Ding Huan always had a frightening feeling that this was not a place to stay for a long time.
After entering this billion void swamp, there is only one way available.
That is constant progress.
The edge of the gray sea intersects with the water. As far as the water is, the gray sea should be as wide.
Even when the end of the water is reached, the gray sea is still extending.
If you want to walk along the edge of the pond, that is absolutely not possible.
His iron pot is an ancient treasure. If he can completely refine the one hundred and eight layers of prohibition, he may be able to cross the sea of grey.
Now that he wants to cross the Gray Sea and leave the Billion Void Swamp, he must find another way.
That’s not right, I have always speculated on what would happen after entering the Gray Sea.
There is no specific route for this kind of entry. Anywhere you enter the Gray Sea is entry.
Why not choose a unique route to enter the Gray Sea?
Thinking of this, Ding Huan began to plan the route. He divided the ten-mile-wide coast in front of him into ten lines, and then calculated them from one to ten.
Select the first line to enter, it is blank.
Choose the second route to enter the Gray Sea, which is blank.
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When Ding Huan continued to choose the sixth route, suddenly it was no longer blank, and the sea surface appeared in his mind, surrounded by sea water.
This means that he has entered the Gray Sea and felt the situation around the Gray Sea safely.
The seventh one is also a safe route.
Ding Huan was not at ease, so he re-deduced it again.
What made Ding Huan a little speechless was that in the second deduction, the safety lines were no longer the sixth and seventh, but the second and third.
The third calculation, the fourth calculation...
Ding Huan took the trouble and repeatedly used the great calculation technique.
Because when Ding Huan calculated, he had to calculate every detail, even extending to very far away locations. Therefore, it was extremely draining of energy and energy, making his mind a little tired.
Ding Huan was not disappointed, he thought he had found a way to cross the Gray Sea.
When choosing a ten-mile range in the Gray Sea, there must be a safe route. This safety line is constantly changing, and its width is always about two miles.
As long as his calculation speed is fast enough, he can accurately find a safe route and then control the iron pot to enter.
He doesn't need to calculate every detail as carefully as he does now, as long as he has a general understanding of where it is safe.
This method is more dangerous than controlling an iron pot in the swamp, but now he and Wen Zhixi have no other way to go.
After recovering again, Ding Huan walked out of the retreat.
The place where they were staying made him increasingly uneasy.
Wen Zhixi looked at Ding Huan and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "Brother Ding, why don't we practice here for a while, and when we get stronger, it might be better to enter the Gray Sea."
Ding Huan shook his head: "We can't practice here. I have a hunch that we can't stay here too long. It's not safe to stay here. Let's leave now and come up quickly."
Ding Huan stepped on it first. wok.
Wen Zhixi quickly followed Ding Huan onto the iron pot. Ding Huan did not hesitate and controlled the iron pot to quickly rush into the sea of gray.
Seeing Ding Huan rushing into the gray sea like this, Wen Zhixi's heart trembled, and her face turned slightly pale.
She felt uneasy when she thought that she would be flying on the vast and boundless sea, and that once she fell, she would never be able to get back up again.
But when she looked back, her face was even paler.
Where I rested just now, waves of swamp tides were sweeping past.
At this moment, she finally understood where the swamp tide came from. It turned out to be from the Gray Sea.
She looked at Ding Huan, ready to say a word to Ding Huan, but saw Ding Huan's expression solemn, as if he was calculating something.
When she saw the iron pot constantly changing directions on the gray sea, she understood that Ding Huan was calculating a safe route.
She didn’t know how Ding Huan did it, and now she could only place all her hopes on Ding Huan.
As soon as he entered the gray sea, Ding Huan knew that things were more complicated than he thought. His iron pot should not be too fast. If it was too fast, he would not have time to calculate a safe route.
But the speed of his iron pot cannot be too slow. If it is too slow, the safe route he calculated before will become unsafe.
So at this moment, his spiritual thoughts are running wildly. It can be said that if he did not have the knowledge of the universe, he would have been unable to persist.
This kind of workload is not something that ordinary people can bear. Not only does it require tenacity and strength of the mind, but it also requires strong immortality.
Ding Huan knew that now he might not be able to rest his mind for months or even years.
This will definitely not work. You have to strengthen your spiritual thoughts to give your spiritual thoughts a chance to recover.
He could only calculate the safe route on the Gray Sea while practicing the Great Cosmos Technique.
And his practice this time will also focus on enhancing the depth of his spiritual thoughts. As long as his spiritual thoughts are still there, he will be temporarily safe.
Shen Nian finally had some chance to recover, but it was obviously not enough. A month has passed, and although Ding Huan's calculation of the safe route has become faster and easier, his mind can no longer hold on.
It's a pity that there is no place to practice here, otherwise he would just need to rest for a while before moving on.
Feeling that Ding Huan's face was flushed and there was cold sweat on his forehead, Wen Zhixi knew that something was not right.
She quickly grabbed hundreds of thousands of fairy crystals and arranged a spirit-gathering fairy formation around Ding Huan. Although these fairy crystals had mottled Taoist charms, they were better than nothing.
Sure enough, as soon as these immortal crystals landed next to Ding Huan, they turned into strands of immortal spiritual energy and enveloped Ding Huan.
Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He had planned to cut a piece of fairy spirit vein, but he couldn't spare the energy to do this.
Wen Zhixi took out so many fairy crystals, which was a timely help for him.
Although this Immortal Crystal has a bunch of mottled Dao Yun, the difference is not big to him.
His Great Universe Technique can peel off these mottled Taoist rhymes and absorb the pure fairy spiritual energy.
Absorbing a large amount of immortal spiritual energy can not only enhance his immortal energy, but also increase and restore his spiritual energy.
After seeing him take out the fairy crystal, Ding Huan's breath became much more stable, and Wen Zhixi secretly cursed herself for being so slow to react.
In the blink of an eye, the second month of entering the Gray Sea has passed.
On this day, Wen Zhixi saw an island. The island was shrouded in mist, and it seemed to be filled with green plants.
She really wanted to suggest that Ding Huan go to the island to take a rest, but Ding Huan seemed to be concentrating on calculating the correct route, so she held back and did not speak.
The fact is that even if she opens her mouth, Ding Huan will not pass.
To enter the island, the iron pot must deviate from its current position.
And now the route that the iron pot is walking is all the safe route calculated by Ding Huan. Once it deviates, wouldn't it be courting death?
As long as you look at the swamp tide, you will know how terrible it is to take the wrong route, and you will definitely be torn apart by the spatial dislocation above the Gray Sea.
Wen Zhixi did not dare to practice, so she could only help Ding Huan increase the immortal crystals at any time.
As long as the fairy crystal is gone, she will immediately add more fairy crystals to Ding Huan.
The third month, the fourth month...
Wen Zhixi’s fairy crystals have all been added, but the gray sea is still boundless.
Without the support of Xianjing, Ding Huan once again started to rest on his laurels.
A year later, seeing the red blood mist rising above Ding Huan's head, Wen Zhixi couldn't help but tell Ding Huan that she should stop calculating and let Ding Huan enter her Jiulun Seal.
But will her Jiulun Seal be able to block the terrifying sea of gray?
"Brother Ding..." Wen Zhixi finally couldn't help shouting. If this continued, she was sure that Ding Huan would run out of gas.
Just before she could say anything, she saw Ding Huan spitting out blood arrows, and then the speed of the reincarnation pot suddenly accelerated.
She didn’t dare to say anything more.
Two days later, Ding Huan's body was swaying and he looked like he was about to collapse at any time.
Wen Zhixi decided that no matter whether her Jiulun Seal could stop the swallowing of the gray sea, she would bring Ding Huan into the Jiulun Seal.
At this moment, she saw Ding Huan collapsed on the iron pot.
Wen Zhixi immediately stepped forward and helped Ding Huan up...
This was wrong. Wen Zhixi turned around suddenly, and there was a hazy mist behind her.
An invisible wall of fog stretches across the sea, and spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate it at all.
But the iron pot was flying freely on the sea, and her spiritual thoughts were stretched out again. The sea was still boundless.
The sea water is dark blue, and there is no obstruction to spiritual thoughts.
I felt the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around me, and there was no mottled Taoist charm at all.
Is this coming out of the gray sea?
Wen Zhixi murmured excitedly: "We have walked out of the sea of grey, Brother Ding."
Ding Huan opened his eyes. He naturally knew that he had walked out of the gray sea.
He had already calculated that the iron pot would fall on the normal sea, and the sea where they were now was connected to the Gray Sea.
As long as you enter the fog, it is the gray sea.
"Yes, we finally walked out of the Gray Sea." Ding Huan took out a drop of billion-year-old sea marrow and swallowed it, regaining some of his breath.
His mind swept over and saw someone coming from a distance.
Ding Huan immediately used an ordinary flying spiritual weapon, entered the flying spiritual weapon with Wen Zhixi, and put away the iron pot at the same time.
Soon a flying magic weapon appeared in the sight of Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi. It was a flying boat. The flying boat was a low-grade fairy weapon with four monks on it.
"How did you two gain?" The monk on the flying boat saw Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi and asked from a distance.
Immediately I discovered the top-grade spiritual spaceship that Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi were riding on. The monks on the spaceship had some sympathy in their eyes.
Coming to this place, you don’t even have a low-grade immortal weapon, so you are considered very poor.
This is a place where life is at risk. No matter how poor you are, you still have to buy a low-grade flying fairy weapon.
Hearing this, Ding Huan knew that these people were looking for something.
He sighed helplessly: "Bad luck, nothing gained, we are going back."
A female monk in Feizhou opposite said: "You have too few people, Gray You need at least three people to catch the sea crystal. It will be difficult for two of you to get the gray sea crystal.”
(End of this chapter)