The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 1286 Look! A Big Stone Cake Fell Down! (Update 2!)

"Comprehensive network reminder: You destroyed the Void Relic: The Box of Mourning!"

"Comprehensive network reminder: Because you directly destroyed a relic, your faction relationship with the Relic and Craft Association and other related element factions has declined (the faction relationship has been anchored to: neutral), and you can no longer enjoy the service discounts and other benefits from friendly faction relations."

"Comprehensive network reminder: You found the limited legendary forbidden area: The Land of Plenty (True Sight: Faceless Void* Deep Scarlet) from the remains of the Box of Mourning!"

"Comprehensive network reminder: You have obtained some information about the limited legendary forbidden area: The Land of Plenty (Faceless Void)..."

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The Land of Plenty (Faceless Void):

Type: Limited Legendary Taboo Area

Chaos Coordinates: ***** (Order Protection, Life Level Higher Than 20 to be Learned Through Limited Means)

Message Record:

(I)... The Land of Plenty (Faceless Void) was born in another unknown chaos surge in the Chaos Void. Does it exist in the present? In the unknown.

But there are many signs that: in the chaotic void, there are perverse concepts that are distorted and correspond to the material world.

Just like the opposition and twins of shadow and light.

In the magnificent and invisible abstract concept of the multiverse, there seems to be a mirror that separates order and chaos.

Light is the shadow outside the mirror, and the shadow is the light in the mirror...

And the Land of Plenty, so is it...

(II) Moraled is crazy...

Although he has been going crazy since he returned from the inner sea of ​​the abyss.

But this time, he is even crazier.

In the city of the elves, he actually said words that blasphemed their sacred land.

He said that he saw an illusion from the void in the depths of the inner sea of ​​the abyss.

He saw - a "different" Land of Plenty...

(III)... Broken... Despair... Blood Sacrifice... This is actually the Land of Plenty...

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Yi Xia's eyes, surrounded by endless flames, calmly watched everything in front of him.

The information separated and extracted by the Zongwang may indeed contain some content.

But Yi Xia did not pay much attention to it.

The Chaos Void has its own unique laws, and the related thinking of the material world does not have such a common power here.

The only thing that surprised Yi Xia was that the seemingly crudely made wooden box was actually a Void Holy Relic.

This made Yi Xia feel a little miscalculated.

After all, it is a holy relic. After stripping the Chaos Coordinates of the Land of Plenty from it, it is probably worth sacrificing.

But Yi Xia was just a little regretful.

An object that can be destroyed so easily is not that precious in Yi Xia's opinion.

Since it is named a holy relic, it should be more prominent in terms of ritual elements.

In this way, Yi Xia does not think it is a pity.

At this time, he put more energy on the Chaos Coordinates that are enough to cause distortion and pollution even if it is just perceived.

If it is simply and roughly matched to the material world.

Then maybe we can refer to the fertilizers commonly used in rural areas to a certain extent?

It is a kind of double "smudge" for the eyes and nose...

It is this smell - belonging to the crazy and twisted deep forbidden land of the chaotic void...

It may be difficult for farmers to glimpse the joy of future harvests from the stimulating breath.

Yi Xia vaguely smelled a few times, which made his blood restless.

The next moment, he broke away from the current chaotic void.

Just like ordinary things jumping from a high altitude to a cliff.

Suddenly, a certain sharp sense of falling made Yi Xia feel a long-lost touch.

Chaos is creeping, madness is mumbling...

This is the depths of the chaotic void, this is a Jedi far away from order and light...

"Look what I found? A fallen stone cake?"

A voice full of infinite distortion and madness came suddenly from the chaos.

Maybe it is not a sound, not even a language.

It is a strong presentation of countless frenzied consciousnesses, transformed into the form that Yi Xia is accustomed to under the power of magic.

The madness that all things have exhausted all their thoughts to depict is difficult to reach one ten-thousandth of what is here.

This is a manifestation of the infinite possibilities of the chaotic void of the multiverse.

And the next moment, or before all this happened.

In the endless chaos, something swept towards Yi Xia!

Distorted time...

Collapsed rules...

The next moment, there was light like a wave breaking through the depths!

The violent shock set off a hideous declaration in this endless chaos!

In an instant, the chaos broke!

"That's called the crown."

Yi Xia stood in the light holding the witch flag, looking directly at the endless chaos in front of him and said...

So, the fire burst...

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Earth Willow City

"Cicada cicada..."

The sunset in the late summer still carries the afterglow of midsummer.

The cicadas on the tree seemed to feel the imminent autumn.

The watermelon vendor under the sycamore tree was selling the last basket of sandy watermelons.

But this did not attract the attention of Yi's mother, who walked straight past with her basket.

Yesterday she went back to her mother's home and used the well water in her hometown, which was still in use, to cool the watermelons for half a day.

It was vaguely the taste in her memory.

It is like the pot of rice crust porridge that is cooking in the wood stove, which makes people feel at home.

Yi's mother is studying recipes recently.

She is thinking about the research and development of recipes for vision protection.

It is necessary to consider the local market and the channels of familiar vendors as well as her daughter's preferences.

These are tedious things, but Yi's mother is also happy.

Her daughter is studying recently and has no entertainment activities.

This makes Yi's mother a little worried.

She is worried that her eyes will be damaged by overwork, and she is also afraid that she will stay in the room all day and get bored.

Fortunately, she will go out to Yi Xia every once in a while.

Yi's mother knows that she has worshipped Yi Xia as her teacher.

Yi Jiao had told her about this matter before, and she and Yi Jiao's father both supported it.

Even until today, she actually doesn't understand what kind of person Yi Xia is.

But she has some feeling that he is probably a big man beyond their cognition.

In fact, to be honest, their family has not received any significant preferential treatment.

But suddenly everything began to be standardized as if there were invisible scales.

This was a matter of course.

But it made Yi's mother feel a little strange about this alley where she had lived for decades.

People had not changed much, they were still the same familiar people.

But something seemed to have changed invisibly...

But thinking about it, the other party probably just treated it as a play between children.

Because not long ago, when she asked her daughter what she wanted to learn from the other party.

Her daughter told her with a rare sadness: She hadn't decided yet...

Thinking of this, Yi's mother couldn't help but smile.

How could there be such a master and apprentice...

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