Chapter 3094: Forbidden Land Question

Zheyu Desert, located in the southeast of Nanjing Continent, is the largest desert in Nanjing Continent. It has long been far away from the boundaries controlled by the Tianlu Alliance.

The meaning of broken feathers means that it is difficult for a bird to fly across this desert if its wings are broken, and it also means that the monks who have transformed into feathers will die if they try to break through here.

Let alone spiritual energy, you can't even find the slightest trace of life in the depths of the desert, so no one will come here.

But Langxing came and found a majestic stone mountain in the vast sea of ​​sand. Of course, the mountain was bare and there was no green at all.

Langxing found a big rock on the top of the mountain and sat down, picked up a small stone, raised it to his eyes, slowly crushed it, and watched the stone chips turned into powder being blown away like smoke by the hot wind.

After crushing one stone after another, until all the nearby small stones were crushed, he put his elbows on his knees, supported his chin with his hands, and stared blankly at the boundless sea of ​​sand, as motionless as a stone sculpture.

Once Su Wan ignored him, he immediately felt that he was not motivated to do anything, so he simply found a place like this to meditate. What he was meditating now was virtuality and reality. He has used this trick of cutting off a corner of several cases to educate others. If people can't create even a speck of dust, then they really can't compete with God. He wants to challenge this thing.

Of course, he is not trying to compete with God, but to fulfill the promise of immortality he made to Su Wan. If he can create something out of nothing, then this kind of thing must be outside the laws of heaven. , you can use this kind of thing to build your body, so you may be able to escape the jurisdiction of heaven.

Monk Huayu has a magical power which is to condense the void into reality, but that only looks like substance, but is actually far from it. So, can this magical power be developed to the point where it can actually condense into reality by improving one's cultivation level?

After sitting motionless for three days without blinking, he stood up with a frown and drifted away thoughtfully. In the past three days, he couldn't find even a single clue. This magical power came with his cultivation. No one has yet understood the mysteries of it. Everyone is using it in a daze. It is impossible to figure it out in a short while.

After three days of thinking, he only came to one conclusion - if he could restore his possible innate spiritual eyes, it might be of some help.

If he could see clearly whether there was an even smaller layer of world in the dust in the small world, it would undoubtedly be a big step forward. But when he thought about the small world, he had a headache. That thing was too close to the origin. If you are not careful, you will cross the line. It is too dangerous, so let's put this road aside for the time being.

The Evil Ghost Realm is located due east of Puyunzhou. This is another forbidden area that few people dare to set foot in. Even the geographical map of Zixiao Palace did not mark its astrological position, but only wrote its astrological position on the edge of the geographical map. name.

When he saw that the world in front of him was getting darker and darker, Langxing stopped cautiously. It should not be considered that he had really stepped into the evil ghost realm at this point, but the gloomy aura had invaded his body, and all living creatures would be afraid of this aura. This has nothing to do with courage, but out of instinct. Even if Xiyang comes here, his hair will stand on end and he will not dare to move forward.

"Be prepared, I will go forward a little further." After using his spiritual thoughts to remind Yu Heng in the Qiankun bag, Langxing slowly flew forward.

After traveling for more than 100,000 miles, Langxing felt that the roots of his hair were a little numb and he could not move forward, so he sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and condensed his spirit body, allowing the spirit body to continue exploring forward.

This is playing hanging, the spirit body is the belt

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There are many people with spiritual consciousness. Once there is no return, he will have to recuperate for a few years. But in order to catch a fierce ghost, he has to take some risks. To catch a fierce ghost is to seek the way to eternal life, and use the spirit body to His second idea is that the form will last forever between heaven and earth.

As the spirit body continued to move forward, Langxing, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled slightly from time to time. This was a sign of damage to his spiritual consciousness. He hadn't encountered a ghost yet, but the gloomy ghost energy here made his spiritual consciousness gradually weaken. Dissolved.

The scenery in the Evil Ghost Realm is also extremely uncomfortable. It is so dark that it is almost impossible to see your fingers. However, unlike the Zheyu Desert, there are living beings here. To be precise, those things should be called undead. Spiritual bodies are the first to encounter them. What arrived was a cow. It looked like a farm cow, but its fur was gone, its body was full of ulcers, only one of its two horns was left, and it was also crooked. Its eyes were hollow and lifeless. Its movements were extremely slow and its movements were extremely slow. When the body flew past it, it seemed to be frightened, but it did not run away. It just stood there stiffly, whether it was frightened or too slow.

Langxing did not let the spirit body pay attention to the cow. It should be a cow possessed by a ghost. He had seen many similar records in the classics. This kind of ghost is considered the lowest level and cannot practice cultivation yet. It's worth paying attention to.

Moving forward, a small group of gray-black energy appeared fluttering on a piece of rocks ahead. Langxing controlled the spirit body and slowly moved closer. When the distance was still more than a thousand feet, the group of gray-black energy appeared. Qi seemed to have sensed the approaching danger and ran away quickly. The speed was even faster than that of late-stage Nascent Soul monks. This should be a ghost that had just gained some firepower. Without the shackles of the body, it was faster in speed. It has advantages that are incomparable to living creatures.

Although the spirit body could catch up with the ghost, Lang Xing did not dare to do so. It was too dangerous to run rampant in this ghost place. Even though he was here to take risks, he did not want to pay a high price.

But as the ghost energy continued to increase, Lang Xing couldn't stand it anymore and had to speed up the spirit body, otherwise the spiritual consciousness attached to the spirit body would be exhausted before seeing the evil ghost.

Soon he got what he wanted.

"Get out!" With a strange "divine thought" shouting, the ghost energy around the spirit body, which was already strong enough, rose rapidly again, and gray and dark ghost shadows surrounded it!

Lang Xing trembled suddenly, and did not hesitate to let the spirit body turn around and run!

Then he trembled again and again, and the evil ghost urged the ghost to attack the spirit body. The spiritual consciousness was quickly consumed, and the gloomy wind was mixed with shrill or miserable howling sounds.

There were more than one evil ghosts being drawn out, and the spirit body could not escape at all.

Lang Xing gritted his teeth to stabilize his mind, controlling the spirit body while rushing and casting a series of spells to block the ghosts being driven up.

In terms of soul arts, Lang Xing is better than the soul-cultivating ancestors such as Yin Jue and Jue Sheng, because he has learned enough spells, from the soul-controlling spell left to him by Wuhun, to the soul arts passed down to him by Xiaoyao Xianjun, to the soul-binding method in the mushroom array, to the immortal soul wandering secret art of the immortal soul school, all of which are top-level skills. In addition, there are also the collections of Zixiao Palace and Qianxu Palace, as well as the soul art secrets obtained from Wutian Valley and Jiao Nian's treasure house. However, although he has learned enough, he has never used them in actual combat. He has too many means to use in fighting, and there is no need to use soul arts that most people hate.

Even so, because the level of the soul arts he learned is too high, it is enough to deal with some ghosts without being able to fully exert its power. The ghosts that pounced on him were beaten by the magic power and fled randomly. The spirit body fought a bloody way... No, it should be to fight a way out and rush to the outside of the evil ghost domain! The Folding Feather Desert, located in the southeast of Nanjing Island, is the largest desert in Nanjing Island. It has long been far away from the border controlled by the Tianlu League.

The meaning of Folding Feathers is that even if a bird breaks its wings, it will be difficult to fly over this desert, and it also means that if a Feathered Monk tries to force his way in, he will die.

Not to mention spiritual energy, there is not even a trace of life in the depths of the desert, so no one will come here.

But Lang Xing came, and he also found a majestic stone mountain in the endless sea of ​​sand. Of course, the mountain is bare, and there is no green at all.

Lang Xing found a big stone on the top of the mountain to sit down, picked up a small stone, raised it to his eyes, and slowly crushed it, watching the stone chips that turned into powder being blown away like smoke by the hot wind.

He crushed one stone after another until all the nearby small stones were crushed. He then rested his elbows on his knees, supported his chin with his hands, and looked at the endless sea of ​​sand with empty eyes, motionless like a stone sculpture.

Once Su Wan ignored him, he immediately felt that he had no energy to do anything, so he simply found such a place to comprehend. What he was comprehending now was the reality. He had used this routine of cutting off a corner of a table to teach others twice. If people could not even create a speck of dust, then they really could not compete with the heaven. He wanted to challenge this matter.

Of course, he was not competing with the heaven, but to fulfill his promise of immortality to Su Wan. If he could create something out of nothing, then this kind of thing must be outside the laws of heaven. He could use this kind of thing to build a body, so that he might be free from the jurisdiction of heaven.

One of the magical powers of Huayu monks is to condense the virtual into the real, but it only looks like the real thing, but it is actually far from it. So can he practice this magical power to really condense a real object by improving his cultivation?

After sitting still for three days without blinking, he stood up with a frown and drifted away in thought. He didn't find any clues in these three days. This magical power comes with cultivation. No one has yet understood the mystery. Everyone is using it in a confused way. It is impossible for him to figure it out in a short time.

He only came to one conclusion after thinking for three days - if he could restore his innate spiritual eyes that might exist, it might be of some help.

If he could see clearly whether there is a smaller world in the dust in the tiny world, it would undoubtedly be a big step forward, but he had a headache when he thought of the tiny world. That thing is too close to the origin. If he is not careful, he will cross the border. It is too dangerous. Let's put this road aside for the time being.

The evil ghost domain is in the east of Pu Yunzhou. This is another forbidden area that few people dare to set foot in. Even the geographical map of Zixiao Palace does not mark its astrological position, but only writes its name on the edge of the geographical map.

When he saw the sky and earth ahead becoming increasingly dark, Lang Xing stopped cautiously. He had not yet truly entered the evil ghost realm, but the gloomy air had already invaded his body. All living creatures would be afraid of this breath. This had nothing to do with courage, but was instinctive. Even if Xiyang came here, his hair would stand on end and he would not dare to move forward.

"Get ready, I'll go a little further." After reminding Yu Heng in the Qiankun bag with his divine thoughts, Lang Xing slowly flew forward.

After traveling more than 100,000 miles, Lang Xing felt that his hair roots were a little numb and he could not move forward anymore, so he sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, condensed his spirit body, and let the spirit body continue to explore forward.

This is playing with suspense. The spirit body is carrying

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There are many spiritual consciousnesses. If they go without return, he will have to take care of himself for a few years. But in order to catch a fierce ghost, he has to take some risks. Catching fierce ghosts is also to seek the way to immortality. Living forever in the world in the form of a spirit is his second idea.

As the spirit body continued to move forward, Lang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled from time to time. That was a sign of damaged spiritual consciousness. He hadn't encountered a fierce ghost yet, but the gloomy ghost air here made his spiritual consciousness melt little by little.

The scenery in the evil ghost area was also very uncomfortable. It was so dark that you could hardly see your hand in front of you. However, unlike the Zheyu Desert, there were living beings here. To be more precise, those things should be called dead spirits. The first thing the spirit encountered was a cow. It looked like a working cow, but its fur was gone, its body was festering, and only one of its two horns was left, and it was crooked. Its eyes were empty and lifeless, and its movements were extremely slow. When the spirit flew past it, it seemed to be frightened, but it did not run away. It just stood there stiffly, not knowing whether it was scared silly or too slow.

Lang Xing did not let the spirit pay attention to the cow. This should be a cow possessed by a ghost. He had seen many similar records in the classics. This kind of ghost was the lowest level, and it could not practice yet, so it was not worth paying attention to.

Moving forward, a small ball of gray-black air appeared on a pile of rocks in front of him. Lang Xing controlled his spirit body and slowly approached it. When they were still more than a thousand feet away, the gray-black air seemed to sense the approach of danger and fled quickly. Its speed was even faster than that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. This should be a ghost who had just cultivated a little bit. Without the shackles of the body, it had an advantage in speed that living things could not match.

Although the spirit body could catch up with the ghost, Lang Xing did not dare to do so. It was too dangerous to rush around in this ghost place. Although he came to take risks, he did not want to pay too much.

But as the ghost energy continued to increase, Lang Xing could not bear it anymore and had to let the spirit body speed up, otherwise the spiritual consciousness attached to the spirit body would be exhausted before he saw the evil ghost.

Soon he got what he wanted.

"Get out!" With a strange "divine thought" shouting, the ghost energy around the spirit body, which was already dense enough, rose rapidly again, and gray and dark ghost shadows surrounded it!

Lang Xing trembled suddenly, and without hesitation, he let the spirit body turn around and run!

Then he trembled again and again, and the evil ghost urged the ghost to attack the spirit body. The spiritual consciousness was quickly consumed, and the gloomy wind was mixed with shrill or miserable howling.

There were more than one evil ghosts that were drawn out, and the spirit body could not escape at all.

Lang Xing gritted his teeth to stabilize his mind, controlling the spirit body while rushing and casting a series of spells to block the ghosts that were driven up.

In terms of soul arts, Lang Xing is better than the soul-cultivating ancestors such as Yin Jue and Jue Sheng, because he has learned enough spells, from the soul-controlling spell left to him by Wuhun, to the soul arts passed down to him by Xiaoyao Xianjun, to the soul-binding method in the mushroom array, to the immortal soul wandering secret art of the immortal soul school, all of which are top-level skills. In addition, there are also the collections of Zixiao Palace and Qianxu Palace, as well as the soul art secrets obtained from Wutian Valley and Jiao Nian's treasure house. However, although he has learned enough, he has never used them in actual combat. He has too many means to use in fighting, and there is no need to use soul arts that most people hate.

Even so, because the level of the soul arts he learned is too high, it is enough to deal with some ghosts without being able to fully exert its power. The ghosts that pounced on him were beaten by the magic power and fled randomly. The spirit body fought a bloody way... No, it should be to fight a way out and rush to the outside of the evil ghost domain!