Against the Gods

Volume 1: The Beauty of Misfortune Chapter 170: The Wasteland of Death

Yun Che found a random inn to stay at, but did not fall asleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed and took the last dragon blood treasure pill into his mouth.

Along the way from Blue Wind Imperial City to here, he had already taken two dragon blood pills. It takes a day or two to refine and absorb each Dragon Blood Pill, but with the little fairy protecting him secretly, he doesn't need to worry about anything.

The moment the dragon blood treasure pill entered the body, it was like a ball of flame suddenly exploding in the body. Yun Che's face flushed and his body trembled. However, under the operation of the Great Buddha Buddha Technique, his discomfort reaction only lasted. In less than half a moment, his complexion completely returned to normal and calmed down.

Of course, the four drops of dragon blood from a Wang Xuan Flame Dragon can never be compared with the blood of the Phoenix Divine Beast. But the blood of the Flame Dragon is much more dangerous than the blood of the Phoenix when it enters the body. Because the blood of the Phoenix will only be integrated into the blood of the human body and become a part of the blood of the human body, instead of being eliminated... With Yun Che's ability, it is absolutely impossible to completely destroy the blood of the Phoenix. But the blood of the Flame Dragon is different. It needs to be refined to convert the power contained in it into Yun Che's own power. After the refining is completed, it will disappear forever. This process is more difficult and dangerous than fusing the blood of the Phoenix. Much. Therefore, Yun Che must first integrate it into the elixir and make it gentle enough before he dares to refine it.

There was a burst of ice blossoms, and the little fairy quietly appeared in front of Yun Che. Looking at his calm face, her eyes were slightly complicated. She had personally visited the Dragon Blood Pill, and it contained four drops of the pure blood of the king dragon. Although the power in the dragon's blood becomes very mild after being blended into the elixir, if you want to refine it, you should at least have the mysterious power of the Lingxuan realm. Forcibly taking it in the Zhenxuan realm will be accompanied by great dangers.

But Yun Che took three dragon blood pills in succession, and each time the refining was extremely smooth. There was not even much pain or struggle. The whole process was smooth and smooth, which made her unable to help but be surprised.

It was already early morning on the third day when Yun Che had finished entering meditation. After he opened his eyes, he didn't feel hungry at all, only felt refreshed. With the refining of the three dragon-blood treasure pills, his profound strength has also been raised to the peak of the fourth level of Zhenxuan, and he is only half a step away from breaking through to the fifth level of Zhenxuan. The benefits brought by the three dragon blood pills are not just an increase in profound strength, but a substantial strengthening of the body and meridians.

With the help of a Golden Scale Dragon Transformation Pill and three Dragon Blood Treasure Pills, Yun Che's profound power increased two levels in a row in half a month. However, although it is the fastest way to improve with the help of elixirs, it also has a big drawback, that is, the instability of profound strength. After all, this sudden increase in two levels of profound strength did not come from normal cultivation. To stabilize it requires a lot of fighting.

Yun Che left the guest room and bought enough dry food. When the innkeeper saw the purple space ring on his hand, he hesitated for a while, then approached him and whispered: "Young man, you are also going to the Wasteland of Death. An experienced mystic?"

"Yes," Yun Che saw kindness in the shopkeeper's eyes, "I wonder if the shopkeeper has any advice?"

"Haha," the shopkeeper looked at him and said with admiration: "At such a young age, you already have the profound power of the True Profound Realm. It is really incredible. I guess which big family or sect you are from? A genius disciple of the sect, right? And judging from your clothes and the purple ring on your hand, you are not someone who is short of money. You are definitely not here to hunt for treasures and sell them for money."

Yun Che glanced at the purple ring on his hand and said nothing. He has the Sky Poison Pearl, so he doesn't need any space ring at all. And this purple space ring was the one that was taken off Feng Baiyi's hand, and was worn on his hand to hide people's eyes and ears.

"But..." The shopkeeper glanced at the people around him and lowered his voice: "The people who come to this wasteland of death are a mixture of fish and dragons. Some of them come for experience, and some of them do it for money. They not only hunt mysterious beasts for profit, but also Hunt the mysterious person who enters the wasteland of death. The purple ring on your hand is really eye-catching, and it is easy to be spotted. Plus, you are young and alone, so it is really dangerous. Take off the ring, carry a shabby package, and wear something ordinary. This way, at least you won't be targeted by those greedy people. "

The shopkeeper's words made Yun Che nod, and said with a hint of gratitude: "I understand, thank you for the reminder."

"Also, although your mysterious power is not weak, the strength and number of mysterious beasts in the Death Wasteland are far beyond your imagination. For a hundred miles outside, there are sub-mysterious beasts and true mysterious beasts, and after a hundred miles there are The deeper you go, the higher the level of the mysterious beasts. Although the distribution of these mysterious beasts is clear, it is not absolute, so I advise you to be careful. Don't go deeper than fifty miles. The purpose of training is to improve yourself, but don't risk your life. Alas, how many profound practitioners overestimate their abilities and never come out of the wasteland of death."

"Don't worry, I will do my best."

Yun Che thanked the shopkeeper, left the inn, and walked in the direction of the Death Wasteland. He was watched by many people along the way - because of the giant sword behind him. As the King of All Weapons, the sword is used by the most mystical practitioners, and there are also many people who carry swords on their backs, but it is really rare to see such a big sword on their backs.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yun Che officially entered the realm of the Death Wasteland.

Wasteland, desolate plain. The bleak wind here is eerie, and the roars of mysterious beasts coming from far away are heart-stopping. Looking from a distance, the entire wasteland is covered with withered grass and jagged rocks, but the edges cannot be seen at a glance. Groups of mysterious practitioners could be vaguely seen, and very few of them came alone like Yun Che. At least he was the only one within sight.

There was a burst of ice floating in front of him, and the little fairy's fairy body floated down from the sky, landed in front of Yun Che, and said coldly: "Are you going to be here for the next six months?"

"Yes!" Yun Che nodded: "There is no better place to gain experience than here. I also want to know the ultimate distance that I can penetrate into this place of death that everyone talks about."

He looked at the little fairy and suddenly said: "Little fairy, are you unwilling to follow me in?"

"I really don't want to set foot in such a place. But since I promised to protect you for three months, I will definitely do it. I won't break my trust with you, a junior."

The cold and soft voice fell, and the little fairy floated into the air, disappearing from Yun Che's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Junior..." Yun Che twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

"This little brother, are you alone?"

Behind Yun Che, an anxious voice came. Yun Che turned around and saw a team of more than a dozen people looking at him. The one who spoke was the one who took the lead. These dozen or so people are all young, the oldest is only twenty-four or five years old, and their profound strength is at the late stage of the Nascent Realm or the early stage of the True Profound Realm. Most of these people's faces have nervousness and excitement at the same time. They are obviously all Entering the Dead Wasteland for the first time.

Seeing Yun Che turn around, the person who shouted quickly said: "If you are alone, how about joining us? If there are many people, no matter whether they encounter mysterious beasts or evil people, they can take care of each other, and it will be much safer. If you get any prey treasures , also distributed equally, without any favoritism.”

The reason why they invited Yun Che so warmly was obviously because of Yun Che's profound power at the fourth level of the True Profound Realm. Yun Che turned around and said calmly: "No need."

After saying that, he walked forward alone and stepped into the depths of the wasteland.

"Tch, one person dares to enter the Wasteland of Death. No wonder so many people die in it every year." In the team, a young man carrying a long sword said in a low voice.

"He looks to be at least seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is actually at the fourth level of the True Profound Realm. He must be from some major sect, right?"

"What about a big sect! In this wasteland of death, if mysterious beasts and evil people kill him, they will still care about where he comes from? And the more he comes from a big sect, the more likely he is to have a large amount of mysterious coins and elixirs with him. Weapons and the like will be targeted by those evil people... I bet he won't survive until the sun sets today."

"Okay, we don't need to worry about outsiders' affairs. We are all well prepared, and we will set off when we gather twenty people."

Along the way, Yun Che encountered three waves of adventure teams that wanted to invite him to join them, including a small mercenary group, but he refused all of them.

Three miles ahead, the weather is calm. Three miles later, Yun Che suddenly stopped while walking and looked sideways to the right. At this moment, behind the two-person-high black stone on the right, a gray shadow rushed out with a ferocious roar and flew towards him, its sharp claws emitting a cold light.

Astonishingly, it was a low-level sub-mysterious beast - the evil wolf.

"court death!"

Yun Che stood still. When the evil wolf rushed towards him, he suddenly swung out his right arm and swiped his palm on the evil wolf's head. There was only a "click" sound, and the evil wolf's neck bone broke directly, and he screamed in agony. He was slapped far away, and after a violent convulsion all over his body, there was no more movement.

Behind the black stone, another wolf that was about to pounce seemed to be frightened by this scene. It took a step back in fear, and the hair on its body stood up like steel needles. Immediately, it suddenly raised its head, stretched its neck and let out an extremely long howl. , suddenly, wolves howled all around, and not long after, more than a dozen evil wolves came flying from all directions, heading towards Yun Che.

Yun Che's expression remained unchanged, and he allowed these evil wolves to rush towards him, and then all his hands and feet came out, and the phoenix flames flew. Regardless of whether these evil wolves touched his fists, feet, or the phoenix flames, they died instantly. For a while, the wolf corpses flew around and howled miserably. Continuously, in less than a few breaths, more than a dozen evil wolves fell around Yun Che, turning into various twisted and mutilated wolf corpses.

"It's too weak. It's impossible to get any experience in a place like this. It's just a waste of time."

Yun Che slapped the back of his hand, glanced at the gloomy front, then quickened his pace and quickly rushed deeper into the wasteland of death.

[Shopping online for a base cabinet, it finally arrived today. I moved it to the bedroom with all my strength... The countertop of the floor cabinet was made of marble and was very heavy. I almost lost half my life from exhaustion while moving it. After I successfully arrived in the bedroom, I let out a long sigh of relief, and then relaxed my hands... Bang~~~~Oh, let’s not talk anymore, this is life. 】

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