Chapter 346 Ancient World Projection, Jiang Hong's Identity

This time, the transmission was unusually slow.

The space changed violently, and it took a whole stick of incense before it suddenly became clear.

The scene that came into view made Han Yi slightly stunned.

In front of him was a vast world without any vitality. The ground was dry and cracked, flat and boundless, with no edge in sight, and even the wind could not be felt in the air.

This was the most direct impression.

After waiting for three breaths, there was no other abnormality. Han Yi first dispersed the mana that was not released. Since he had the light realm magic power, he didn't use the Xuanhuang Taiji Plate of the middle-grade spiritual treasure level. The magic power had a faster reaction time than the spiritual treasure, so it was naturally more useful.

And according to his experience, the moment when the space changed was the most dangerous, so every time, he would mobilize the mana in his body, which could be condensed into a wind and fire shield in an instant to block the attack that might suddenly come, and then use the light realm magic power to teleport away.

However.

Looking at the scene in front of him, there was no danger in this arrival.

After withdrawing the defense, Han Yi frowned.

When he first landed, he only used his naked eyes to observe this world. Just now, although he did not dare to spread his spiritual sense too far, he also sensed the surroundings.

He had a more direct and profound understanding of this lifeless world.

Here, let alone life, there is not even spiritual energy.

This is the first time Han Yi has encountered such a situation. Even in the endless void, there is still a trace of extremely weak spiritual energy.

And this place is actually a real place without spirits.

Weird.

Han Yi took out the jade card and wanted to see what the mission was this time.

But what made him more confused was that blue light appeared on the jade card, but after the mana was transferred, there was no reaction, and even the light curtain did not pop up.

It should be the same as the Wheel of Time, which requires certain triggering conditions, so Han Yi had to guess so.

He put away the jade card and took a step forward, but found something wrong. After stopping, he squatted down and picked up the dry and cracked soil on the ground.

The soil was black and yellow in color, about the size of a palm, but what shocked Han Yi was that he had to use 50% of his strength to pick up this small piece.

You should know that he is now a god and demon in the Yin-Yang realm, and his physical body is much better than that of the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

In other words, if it were other cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit, they would not be able to pick up even a palm-sized piece of soil here.

What kind of ghost world is this?

Han Yi's face was horrified.

What puzzled him even more was that under normal circumstances, the gravity of this world should be strong enough to press him to the ground and make him unable to move, but at this moment he did not feel this sense of oppression, but just like in an ordinary place in the immortal world.

Another strangeness.

In just a few breaths of time, the strangeness of this world made Han Yi full of doubts.

However.

If he was not trapped in an illusion, the material of this kind of soil would definitely be amazing. It would be a first-class material for refining weapons, much stronger than any void meteorite.

Han Yi was overjoyed.

He took out the sword of suppressing evil and started digging the soil.

But with his strength and the sharpness of the Zhen'e Sword, he could only bury about half a sword in the soil with a diagonal thrust. He used all his strength, and his muscles swelled slightly before he pressed it to the side.

He shook it hard, pulled out the sword, and started cutting in the same way at another location.

After a while, a half-meter-high, conical soil block was dug out, but this piece was too heavy, so Han Yi could only put it into the Qiankun Ring with his spiritual sense.

Fortunately, the soil blocks here did not have the characteristics that could not be put into the Qiankun Ring, otherwise Han Yi would have to hesitate whether to put it into the space in his body.

After an incense stick.

Han Yi dug three soil blocks of similar shapes, put them into the Qiankun Ring, and stopped digging. This area was too vast, and there was a sense of loneliness that had not been visited by life for billions of years.

He was worried about other accidents, and he also dug three mysterious soil blocks. If he could really take them out and sell them, it would be enough for him to get rich.

Next.

He wanted to get back to business, explore this world, and figure out how the finals of the Immortal Meeting went.

In this world, although the soil density was much greater than the void meteorites he had seen in the Immortal Realm, the gravity was normal, so he could not help flying.

Han Yi lightly leaped, set up the escape light, and flew forward.

Half an hour later.

He landed again, because there was a dead tree more than three meters high in front of him.

Han Yi approached carefully, and picked up a dead leaf about ten meters away from the dead tree. What surprised Han Yi was that this dead leaf was also heavy, and even with the sharpness of the Zhen'e Sword, it was impossible to cut the dead leaf.

Treasure.

Everything here is a treasure.

Han Yi finally confirmed this.

Half an hour later, Han Yi flew up again, and the dead tree had been dug up by him, and all the dead leaves and branches nearby were put into the Qiankun Ring without falling down.

The process of digging the tree took half an hour, which was not easy.

After a while.

He flew up again and flew away.

In the next two hours, he encountered two dead trees and dug them up.

He had a hunch that the preciousness of this dead tree was definitely far beyond any spiritual object he had ever had.

Flying all the way.

In the vast and empty world, it seemed that he was the only one who existed. A sense of eternal loneliness enveloped Han Yi's heart, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all, but was slightly excited.

Han Yi had a feeling that the mystery of this world would soon be revealed in front of him.

Even if it was not revealed, he would have made a lot of money with these soils and dead trees.

…

When Han Yi just arrived in this world.

In an extremely distant area.

A woman in a red dress also stood in this dry and dead world.

This woman was Ye Wuxian, the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ye Wuxian's bright eyes were excited and thoughtful.

"Is this what Senior Brother Ling Xiao said, the projection of the ancient world?"

"It took the power of the nine immortal realms and forty-nine Dao ancestors to open a crack in the ancient world, and lead down a projection?"

"In this session of the Immortal Meeting Finals, five tracks and five hundred cultivators all entered this projection, and people from the other eight immortal realms also came in."

"The purpose is to explore this world and take a glimpse of the mysterious ancient world."

Ye Wuxian flew slowly, and then, with a wave of his hand, a purple diamond crystal appeared. He brought this crystal close to his forehead, and the crystal slowly penetrated into the center of his forehead, forming a purple vertical line.

Pulling the middle of the vertical line to both sides, a purple eye appeared.

The purple eye turned, as if seeing something that ordinary cultivators could not see, and conveying a thought, Ye Wuxian instantly followed its guidance and flew towards a certain location.

And the direction he flew to, coincidentally, was the same as the direction Han Yi was flying to.

...

In the dead silent world.

A cultivator walked between heaven and earth, and each step he took covered an endless distance. This speed was faster than that of a peak half-immortal, and even comparable to that of an ordinary true immortal.

If there were a half-immortal cultivator here, he would be extremely shocked, because this cultivator only had the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul stage.

He was in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he had the speed of a peak half-immortal. Moreover, if there were a half-immortal who attacked this cultivator, the one who would lose would definitely be the half-immortal.

This seemed to be a destined thing, extremely strange, but it seemed like a law and truth, engraved in heaven and earth.

This cultivator was a young man with a handsome face.

After a stick of incense.

This young cultivator gradually approached a majestic mountain with no visible edge from a dry and dead place.

He looked up at the top of the mountain, and in his calm eyes, there was a rare excitement and longing.

Such thoughts rarely appeared in his long years of the past few Yuanhui.

"Ancient world." The young man muttered in a low voice.

At this moment. If you raise your sight, and raise it higher.

You can see that the structure of this world is extremely simple. In the middle of the world, there is an infinitely magnificent and high mountain, which occupies 80% of the area of ​​this world. Around the mountain is a vast dry land.

The vast dry land has no vitality. Continue to the center and climb up along the mountain. There is no vitality all the way up. But when you exceed a certain limit, you can find that a mysterious and heavy aura different from spiritual energy begins to appear.

Continue to go up, this mysterious aura becomes more and more dense.

However, not far from the top of the peak, you will encounter a piece of white light, which is thick and seems to be substantial. In other words, you can't see the top of the mountain anywhere in this world, because its top is inserted into a piece of white substantial light and disappears.

Behind the white and heavy light, there is a secret that the immortals in the fairy world, including the Taoist ancestors, are most eager to explore.

That is the 'ancient world'.

And this world is the projection brought down from the ancient world.

After the young man approached the strange mountain, he did not fly, but landed, and then prepared to start climbing along the mountain.

Just as he was about to lift his feet, he stopped and looked to the side.

On his side, a middle-aged cultivator with peak semi-immortal cultivation came quickly, arrived at the foot of the mountain, and also landed.

This peak semi-immortal, seeing the young cultivator, looked extremely respectful and bowed.

"Daluo Xianting, Tu Jin, greets Dahong Daozu."

The young cultivator, that is, Dahong Daozu in the mouth of the peak semi-immortal, did not speak, but just looked at the peak semi-immortal, and dense beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead instantly.

This situation happened to the semi-immortal, which was too unusual. It can only be said that at this moment, his heart was extremely nervous, and it even affected his semi-immortal body.

After all.

The one in front of him was one of the oldest Dao Ancestors in the Daluo Immortal Realm. According to rumors, he had existed since the ancient times and ascended to the position of Dao Ancestor in the early ancient times.

Although he didn't know why this Dao Ancestor appeared as a Nascent Soul cultivator, Tu Jin didn't dare to treat him as a real Nascent Soul.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said quickly: "Dao Ancestor Luo Tian asked me to tell you a message."

"Dao Ancestor said, don't forget the original agreement."

Tu Jin didn't dare to raise his head, but he didn't get a response after saying this. After three breaths, he slowly raised his head, but found that there was no one in front of him.

In an instant, he breathed a sigh of relief, and also found that his back was soaked.

With a slight shake, he wiped off all the sweat on his forehead and back. Tu Jin raised his head and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him, and his face was not only happy.

He had already brought the matter that Daozu had told him to do in the Immortal Court. It was normal that Daozu Dahong did not respond to him. This was a matter between Daozu, and he was just passing on the message.

This mission was completed.

And next, it was his own destiny as an immortal.

He didn't know where this place was, but since this mysterious world involved Daozu, even the most marginal things in it were once the immortal fate that he could only dream of but could not ask for.

As soon as he entered this world, he did not stop at all, but followed the request of Luo Tian Daozu, one of the three Daozu of Daluo Xianting, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain to convey Daozu's words.

At this moment, he had the mind to pay attention to this world.

Absolute spirit, dead silence.

And when he looked up, at the edge of his consciousness, above a certain boundary of this mountain, a strange and mysterious aura was hovering above, which made his heart tremble for no reason.

However, just as he was about to climb, he suddenly found a strange red stone at the foot of the mountain. He tried to control his spiritual sense and wanted to roll it over, but after his spiritual sense touched the red stone, it burned directly out of thin air. This burning, without any flames or other fluctuations, made his spiritual sense annihilate inch by inch and spread rapidly, which frightened him. He cut off his spiritual sense without hesitation and retreated hundreds of meters before looking at the stone in doubt.

"What kind of strange stone is this? It's so terrifying. My spiritual sense has reached the extreme of semi-immortal. I suppressed it and didn't pass the immortal tribulation. It was just to enter this place. Even my spiritual sense can be annihilated."

Tu Jin observed the fiery red stone for half a circle, but he didn't see anything unusual. It was just an ordinary stone.

The stone was red, more than two meters high, oval, and inserted into the soil. If he stared at it for a long time, even his eyes could feel a sense of heat.

He took out a magic weapon, a top-grade magic weapon that he had not used for many years, and a heavy hammer. Then, he threw it gently, and the heavy hammer fell from the air and hit the strange stone fiercely.

Peng.

The heavy hammer bounced high, and the hammer seemed to be attacked on the surface, with continuous crackling sounds, and finally exploded directly, turning into fragments all over the sky.

No, it's not over yet.

The fragments all over the sky began to melt before they fell to the ground, as if there was a flame attached to it, igniting the fragments, and finally disappeared completely.

The strange stone was unscathed, and even the place where it touched the heavy hammer could not be seen, and the heavy hammer of the top-grade magic weapon disappeared out of thin air.

This scene made Tu Jin gasp. With his vision and knowledge, although he had never seen such a strange stone, the characteristics of this strange stone showed that it was definitely the top fairy treasure.

Rich.

He circled around the strange stone for a few times, but his face was worried. He couldn't move the strange stone, and he couldn't even move it into his body. He might die here before he could move it in. His body hadn't survived the immortal tribulation yet, so it was still not as strong as the heavy hammer of the top-grade spiritual treasure.

A moment later.

He took out another semi-immortal weapon with a ruthless heart. It was a black axe with medium specifications and a one-meter-long handle.

Tu Jinyu used his spiritual sense to swing the axe and chop it on the strange stone. This time, a small piece of about 30 centimeters of the strange stone was chopped off. This small piece flew out dozens of meters, like a stone knife, inserted into the ground, and penetrated halfway.

At the same time, his spiritual sense brushed over the black axe and cut off the mysterious aura that had just attached to the axe. Even so, there was still some damage on the axe blade.

He didn't care about the semi-immortal axe, and dodged dozens of meters away. Looking at the stone that was half-inserted into the ground, his mind exploded with inspiration.

"No, it's not just this stone that is magical, the soil can withstand the strange attack of the strange stone, which is absolutely extraordinary."

Tu Jin chopped the soil with an axe, and the axe blade only sank halfway, which made him even more excited.

A moment later.

He dug out a small piece of soil that was incredibly heavy. This soil required him to use all his strength to push it.

And this time, he was not attacked like the strange stone. He rolled up the soil with his spiritual sense and put it into the Qiankun Ring with difficulty, his face showing ecstasy.

As for the piece of stone that was chopped off, he couldn't think of a way to put it into the Qiankun Ring, so he naturally threw it away.

So.

Daluo Xianting, the head of the nine immortal palaces, Luotian Xian Palace, the first on the semi-immortal list of this immortal meeting, Tu Jin, began to dig the soil.

This scene.

It was no different from what Han Yi did when he first came to this world.

A moment later.

Tu Jincai stopped with a sense of meaning, because he suddenly thought that since even the stones and soil here were treasures that shocked him, there must be better things further up.

After all, above a certain boundary of the mountain, there was a mysterious and heavy aura that shocked him, and even Dahong Daozu, if nothing unexpected happened, should have gone to the mountain.

Thinking of this, he quickly flew to the top of the mountain.

...

The other side.

After several hours of flying, Han Yi finally saw the mountain in the distance, standing between heaven and earth, exuding an eternal and lonely atmosphere.

After several hours, Han Yi finally stood at the foot of the majestic mountain.

And along the way, there were still two kinds of things in the Qiankun Ring, soil and dead wood, and nothing else.

He was about to take a step and walk up, but he stopped suddenly and saw a red stone with a missing corner.

Along the way, he dug the soil and trees, but he didn't see any formed stones. According to his experience, everything here is a treasure, so this stone should be one too.

Just as Han Yi was about to use his spiritual sense to explore the strange stone.

A voice suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Wait, is that the crystal of the law of fire?"

"Huh? What place is this?"

This voice made Han Yi stop spreading his spiritual consciousness. His face lit up and his consciousness fell into the space inside his body. He saw a woman in black robe and silver eyes at the edge of the space. She opened her eyes and showed an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

This woman was naturally the silver-eyed intelligent puppet who had been sleeping in Han Yi's body.

And this kind of expression of seeing a ghost was the first time Han Yi saw it on her face.

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