The cultivation environment is so good and there are too many immortal cultivators. The Central Immortal Domain accounts for almost 70% of the luck of the entire Xuantian Immortal Cultivating World, far exceeding the vast East China Sea where Zheng Yi, the Saint King of Dongyuan, is seated.
But from another aspect, it also means that the competition is more cruel, and the competition for resources has always been life-and-death.
The world here is cruel. Only the strong can obtain more resources. The strong are always strong, which has been the unbreakable truth since ancient times.
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After seeing through the nature of this world, Zheng Yi did not hold back at all. He drove the Shenzhou of Creation and disguised himself as a small or medium-sized sect. Along the way, he also encountered Some unsighted tribulation cultivators.
Zheng Yi was not polite, and he didn’t even need to take action. The three hundred demon slaves sitting on the ship met their fate one after another, and the bandits blocking the way became the dead souls of his subordinates.
A large amount of the flesh and blood of powerful men was sucked into the Divine Ark of Creation. It was not wasted at all. Although it was better than nothing, it could still play some role in nourishing the transformation of this terrifying artifact.
“The Central Immortal Territory is too vast. Even the Xuanyin Immortal Dynasty, the weakest among the three Immortal Dynasties, has countless ancient ruins in its territory!”
When Zheng Yi arrived! When the Taiyuanzhou treasure fragment was born, there were already many top sect forces and strong men gathered here.
Although there are no giants of the God Transformation level appearing on the explanation, Zheng Yi clearly perceives that there are several extremely powerful existences hidden in the surrounding space.
Temporarily putting away the Shenzhou of Creation, Zheng Yi also stopped in the void. The spirit covered the surrounding space and distorted the space. Even if he was standing there, no one could notice it.
Only those strong men of the same level can feel the presence of Zheng Yi through the faint surging breath, but it is very difficult to detect his location.
Zheng Yi stabilized his body and looked at the unsealed ancient ruins not far away with an unfathomable look in his eyes.
Stabilizing his breath and hiding his body, Zheng Yi stood there motionless, waiting for the ruins that might open at any time.
“As part of the ancient battlefield, there should be some precious resources in it, which can be used to supplement the Shenzhou of Creation. In addition, there may be materials suitable for making the Immortal Killing Sword.”
“After all, My Immortal Killing Formation only needs one final fairy sword to be completed. In the doomsday world, the original will to kill Blood Moon is also imminent!"
Zheng Yi thought quietly, flashing in his mind! Different clues were intertwined in his mind like spiritual lines of fire.
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Zheng Yi’s arrival attracted the attention of many caring people.
After all, this is a very strange and powerful aura of divine transformation. A sudden intrusion will always attract the attention of many lurking powerful people.
For them, the presence of digital gods is the top figure of the powerful forces in the Central Immortal Domain. It can be said that they stand at the apex of the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World.
Although everyone does not show their faces, they can still guess the general outline. They are all the leaders of a powerful force or the master behind the scenes, or some terrifying existences who hide their identities and lurk in the Immortal Dynasty.
They either know each other or have heard of their existence.
However, this time when Zheng Yi suddenly arrived, the aura of transformation was so unfamiliar, it was a powerful aura that he had never felt before.
What surprised them was that this aura not only reached the realm of god transformation, but also contained terrifying killing properties. Many people felt as if they had fallen into a world of terror after just a little contact. The hell of death and killing.
Although he did not show up, the terrifying murderous aura still surged in the air, and the terrifying aura like a tide could suppress the world at any time.
The only thing that made everyone curious was that the owner of this aura had been very calm since his arrival. He did not take action, but instead restrained his aura.
Only one or two old monsters who have transformed into gods can test it forcefully, and the aura will burst out suddenly, causing them to suffer a frustrating loss, and then it will be restrained.
Such a situation gives people a rather strange feeling.
“Who is this person?!”
Many powerful people who transformed themselves into gods were thinking wildly and making guesses.
But everyone is standing at the top of the Xuantian Immortal Realm, and they are worried about each other. At this time, it is difficult to deal with them.
Furthermore, Zheng Yi paid a sudden visit. He is already regarded as the real absolute overlord in the Dongyuan Sea and the Snowy Mountains. He is known as the Holy King of Dongyuan, and his intelligence information has long spread to all the major forces in the Central Immortal Territory. The leader's desk.
But there are many top monks gathered here now. No one can guess that the majestic Lord of the East China Sea suddenly has the leisure to break into the Central Immortal Domain and come here to grab food, so no one aims at Zheng Zheng. Yi thought.
Zheng Yi is also happy that others can't discover his identity. After all, a strong dragon can't conquer the land. If he, a fierce dragon crossing the river, reveals his identity prematurely, it will only ruin the big thing.
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Boom!
Suddenly, the broken void in front of him began to shake violently, like an invisible picture being distorted, and like a pair of invisible hands, directly tearing open the huge space, and a crack expanded outward.
Wherever he looked, a gap opened in the entire void, spanning between heaven and earth, and a huge dilapidated palace could be vaguely seen, slowly flying out from inside.
"Ancient ruins..."
Everyone reacted immediately. Even Zheng Yi was shocked by the scope of this dilapidated palace when he saw it for the first time.
The vast ancient aura spread outwards, and the raging storm suddenly became boiling as the space expanded outwards.
It felt like a drop of cold water dripping into a hot oil pan, causing the space to vibrate.
The surging power of the storm blew the crowd around, shaking them backwards.
The surging breath slapped on his body, and even Zheng Yi's body hidden in the dark felt a strong force bombarding him, which directly shook his body.
The huge dilapidated palace continued to enlarge in Zheng Yi's eyes, and finally turned into a ruins embedded in the cracks of space, appearing before his eyes.
The continuous scale almost filled the entire eye socket, as if even the line of sight could burst.
The surface of the ancient and dilapidated palace is filled with the atmosphere left by the years. It can be clearly seen from the unique and simple patterns and decorations on it that this thing comes from an extremely ancient and barbaric era.
What are depicted on the palace murals are terrifying ancient gods and demons. Only the most powerful individuals in this plane can grow to such a large scale. With their flesh and blood, they can support Create a world.
Even when their human race entered the stage of becoming gods, they still understood the rules of heaven and earth, which were still different from the power system of ancient gods and demons.
"Kaka..."
The heavy sound turned directly into a sonic explosion, spreading outward in circles, giving people a strong and uneasy feeling of shock.
But everyone was ready to go. Instead of being afraid, they all stared at the huge palace door that slowly opened with their eyes wide open.
It was like a huge beast lurking in the darkness opened its mouth. An extremely ancient breath shook out from inside, bringing a strong sense of invincibility and oppression to the people lurking outside.
"Click!" With a muffled sound, the huge palace door finally opened completely, leaning against the space, leaving a huge dark space passage.
This is the entrance to the dilapidated palace of ancient gods and demons. As a group of the most powerful beings in the world, a glorious history was once born.
Even today's monks who transform themselves into gods will be amazed when they stand in front of the open door and look up at this ancient building.
The dark fluctuations on the opposite side brought a strong feeling of suffocation.
No one knows what is hidden inside the opened dark door.
Although a long time has passed and time has smoothed everything out, when the area where gods and demons once lived reappeared, it still brought an unimaginable shock to everyone.
Just standing outside, I feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, a sense of terror coming from the deepest part of the darkness, giving people a strong sense of uneasiness.
It seems that there is something terrifying hidden inside.
The eyes of the crowd flickered. It was the strong monks who had been talking and laughing before. All of them could not help but remain silent, with serious expressions, as if they were waiting for something.
"So what if it is a palace where ancient gods and demons live? They have been dead for more than hundreds of thousands of years and have long since disappeared in time and space. There is nothing to be afraid of!"
< br>Suddenly, a voice sounded, breaking the silence.
“Come in!”
Just when Zheng Yi was thinking slightly, suddenly, a sharp shout came from the distance.
But I saw an old man who turned into a god. With a flick of his robe, he swept up all the juniors and directly entered the broken door. In an instant, they were swallowed up by the boundless darkness of the opened door.
As the first figure disappeared into the darkness, each monk no longer hesitated, leading his men or clansmen and broke into the dilapidated palace directly.
"Follow in!"
Zheng Yi did not hesitate at all and followed the others directly into the darkness.
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Whoo!
A strong wave arose in his mind. Zheng Yi, who passed through the gate, felt as if he had missed a step and came directly from one space to another.
But with his current cultivation level, it is difficult for the outside world to shake his mind. The power of the powerful soul skyrockets crazily, anchoring the void of the universe and suppressing all surging winds and waves.
Zheng Yi stabilized his body and looked around, only to realize that he had entered a mysterious area.
Everywhere you look, there are endless huge trees. Each big tree seems to grow directly from the earth and leads to the sky.
The sky and the earth are supported by these tall trees, which are the bridges from the earth to the sky.
Such a scene made Zheng Yi a little surprised. He did not expect that the interior of the desolate palace would be like this.
The growth of such a tall giant tree between heaven and earth seems to have some mysterious factor.
Not only that, there is also a strong wild atmosphere in the air. As he breathes, the strong aura full of violent spiritual energy surges in the body.
Every breath makes the blood in the body boil, as if some ancient gene is activated.
Zheng Yi’s eyes were fixed, with a little thought in his eyes. This ruins of gods and demons seemed to preserve the original and most primitive area of the Xuantian Immortal Realm, or it could be said to be a sealed fragment of the ancient environment.
The space is filled with surging spiritual energy, all with an ancient flavor. If they had been living here, ordinary people would probably become as strong as barbarians.
Zheng Yi’s eyes were fixed, looking towards the space surrounded by countless giant trees in the distance.
His eyes can see through the power of rules, and can see countless strange sources of power, like spider webs, spreading throughout the space, entwining endless trees, forming a strange stable structure. .
Ah!
In the dense forest, a crowd of screams suddenly sounded, echoing in the space, revealing a huge feeling of panic.
The screams stopped abruptly soon, representing the result of the total destruction of a powerful force.
With the last huge scream, a master whose cultivation level was at least the Nascent Soul stage seemed to be unable to survive, becoming the best sacrifice in this dangerous area.
Whoosh!
Just as Zheng Yi was slightly stunned and looking into the distance, in the dense forest in the distance, a silvery cold light passed directly through the space and struck at Zheng Yi's head.
Some scary monster, without knowing why, quietly touched Zheng Yi's side and directly launched this fatal attack.
The whole process is like a fog, making people unable to figure it out, and they immediately fall into a fatal crisis.
As a gust of cold wind passed by, it seemed as if the cold light just now was just an illusion, and then the invisible monster appeared.
This is a mantis that is several meters tall and wields two swords. It is completely different from today's creatures. It is obviously a terrifying beast that existed in ancient times.
In particular, its skin has the ability to change color. This powerful talent allows it to change as the color of the surrounding environment changes.
And it has a pair of extremely sharp long knives that can cut through the void.
It was precisely because of these two extraordinary abilities that the phantom mantis became a terrifying killer of that era.
However, this monster has long since disappeared from the Xuantian Immortal Realm. Because it is a creature from the upper world and is not adapted to the current environment, it was unexpected that it would still survive at this site.
Just when the phantom mantis was about to enjoy its prey, it suddenly discovered that both the head that had been chopped off by it and the body that had stayed there before disappeared without a trace as the breeze passed by. No trace, as if it had never appeared.
“The creatures from the Starry Sky Realm are indeed much weirder and more powerful than the creatures from the local Immortal Realm!”
At this moment, right next to the phantom mantis, A faint voice sounded.
The voice was light and airy, but it was enveloped by the invisible and extremely powerful power of the soul. It was like the ancient sacred mountain suppressing it, controlling the entire space, making it impossible for the phantom mantis to break free.
Just when he was stunned for a moment, the terrifying power exploded directly.
For a moment, the Phantom Mantis' still hard head seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and exploded with a 'bang' sound.
Things of different colors spurted out, dyeing the space into a terrifying appearance.
(End of this chapter)