Deep in the boundless mist.
A huge piece of flaming ground flew across the sky like a meteor.
It has a set direction and goal, never stops for a moment, and seems to never lose its direction.
Behind the broken ground, hundreds of miles away.
A golden bee insect followed from a distance like a beam of golden ghost lightning.
When the bee insect is about to separate from its owner, a new bee insect flies over to serve as a bridge of communication.
Bees and insects are spread out in the mist like lighthouses. Bees and insects can sense and communicate with each other.
Because of this, the Bee Insect's perception limit has been extended, and it can always follow the flaming ground heading towards purgatory.
I don’t know how long it will take.
"Whoosh!"
The bees broke away from the mist and watched the flaming ground like a meteor, dragging the splendid fire stream, from the second realm of purgatory to the third realm.
The meteor continued to sink and disappeared until it reached the fourth realm shrouded in filthy alien power.
At this moment, the bee disappeared into the mist again and continued to act as a guiding beacon.
The years are silent and time passes.
The responsible golden bee hides in the mist close to the second realm of purgatory, silently waiting for its master's instructions.
A long time passed.
"call out!"
A white crane set off lightning, crossed the vast sea of fog, and successfully found its way home from somewhere.
"Purgatory!"
"I'm finally back!"
As soon as it got out of the mist, the white crane flapped its wings and flew upward, heading straight for the first realm.
The golden bee, which followed the white crane and left the mist again, looked at the empty sky and stayed for a while before returning to the depths of the mist.
At the entrance to the Forbidden Land, there would occasionally be shocking powerful men coming, but they were in awe of the laws of heaven within the mist and did not dare to go deep into it to explore.
Those whose realm does not exceed the Concentration Realm will have panic on their faces when passing through this area.
Judging from the news they got, Fu Wangchen, the peerless genius of the Desolate Realm, Wu Yuan of the Demon Sect, Lu Lingchan of the Black Valley, Jiang Chao of Tianshui Ze, and Pang Jian, Li Zhaotian's direct disciple...
All have perished deep in the forbidden land.
…
The second realm is the sword tower.
"Confirmed, they were all buried in the forbidden area?"
Li Zhaotian said with a deep expression.
In the hall, Qi Qingsong's teacher Liu Junhong, Zhuang Yuyan's teacher Guanghe, and several elders such as Wang Ce were located next to different stone pillars, and their expressions were solemn.
"A sacred crane in the Pure Land is the only creature left from the Forbidden Land, our purgatory."
Liu Junhong sighed and added: "A while ago, a ball of flame wrapped around a piece of broken ground, sinking from the depths of the mist to the fourth realm, and then directly to the fifth realm."
"No one knows what secrets are buried in the blazing flames. We only know that it went to the fifth realm."
"Shortly after it fell, the alien race in the fifth realm suddenly seemed to have a backbone, and strong men continued to break through the ban of the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar."
Liu Junhong's face became increasingly ugly, and he said: "The superiors said that all the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillars have had problems recently. I'm afraid it will be difficult to restrict the powerful alien races in the fifth realm."
Guanghe said coldly: "Are we going to risk our lives against alien races again?"
"Well, once the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar loses its intimidating power, the seventh-level, eighth-level, and ninth-level foreign warriors will begin to step into the sky from the fifth realm." Li Zhaotian frowned and said: "The problem should be in that area covered by flames. Wrapped in broken ground. But with the current situation, it is difficult to go deep into the fifth realm to investigate."
"Why."
He sighed and said nonchalantly: "The inheritor I chose for myself and for the Sword Tower died in the forbidden area. Otherwise, when I bring him to a higher level, I will be ready to attack the true god realm."
Several elders looked surprised.
At this moment, everyone knew how much he had placed high hopes on his unmasked disciple.
"The way of swordsmanship and the way of heaven that I have cultivated are too extreme, and the road to becoming a god is bumpy and bumpy. If it is done, the Sword Tower will be able to return to the first realm, and I will become one of the top five true gods."
"But the chance of failure is also very high. I'm not completely sure, so..."
Li Zhaotian was aware of the catastrophe in purgatory and looked worried, saying: "Let's wait and see. When the situation is so serious that I must become a god, I will make this last move."
"Lord, can't your other two disciples and the juniors in the building replace you?" Wang Ce asked.
Li Zhaotian shook his head and said: "Everyone is still a little worse."
"Then Pang Jian, is he really so talented?"
Several elders exclaimed.
Li Zhaotian said: "His path is even more bizarre, and only unorthodox and alien paths can inherit my mantle and lead the sword tower to a new level."
…
Time flies, time flies.
In the void without the sun, moon and stars to refer to time, the loss of time can only be measured with the help of special instruments.
A few months later, the Forbidden Land of Ice and Thunder.
"Boom!"
On the top of the glacier where Pang Jian was, the rock ice suddenly burst.
A series of surprised looks were projected from the nearby mountains and rivers, from the hilly areas of the sinkhole, and from the broken city.
"grown ups!"
"Pang Jian!"
After waiting for a long time, everyone cheered loudly.
Everyone's patience was about to be exhausted, and Pang Jian still hid in the cave, which made them suffer.
The sudden movement at the top of the mountain shocked everyone, and they felt like they had finally seen a turning point.
After a moment.
One statue, like a majestic body made of gold, rises from the top of the glacier mountain with brilliant golden light.
He is nearly a hundred feet tall and exudes majestic power, like the projection of the soul of a foreign god.
But he clearly has the body shape and appearance of Pang Jian.
"Concentrate?"
"Pang Jian created a divine soul!"
"How come his soul can escape from his flesh and blood body as soon as it is condensed?"
Qi Qingsong and others screamed in surprise, unsure of Pang Jian's condition.
Because there is an essential difference between the Concentrating Soul Realm and the Soul Traveling Realm.
The spiritual souls of all the cultivators of all races were too weak to withstand the wind and sun when they were first condensed.
In the Concentration Realm, the entire realm requires tempering the soul bit by bit in order to prepare for the soul's journey abroad.
But the moment Pang Jian's soul was forged, it majestically separated from its body, giving people a mysterious feeling as strong as gold.
This is completely different from the concentration state that everyone understands!
"grown ups!"
Icefield, Bingying, as well as Ice Tribe elders such as Bingjing and Glacier rode birds to Pang Jian's side from the top of another mountain.
They saw at a glance that Pang Jian's true body had just stepped out of the ice cave below.
"Um."
Pang Jian responded indifferently and then touched his forehead.
"Whoosh!"
His golden soul suddenly entered.
Glancing at Fourth Elder Bingjing, Pang Jian said bluntly: "If you don't want to go to Purgatory, you can use a battleship to take people who are willing to follow you to travel far."
"Sir, I..."
Bing Jing wanted to explain.
Pang Jian waved his hand impatiently, and the nine glaciers towering in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land exerted their majestic force together.
Ice Mirror, whose bloodline had also been promoted to level seven, was frozen by the force and moved directly to a foreign warship above a glacier.
"Gather as many Ice Tribe people as you can."
"If you guys are willing to go to other worlds with him to find a way out for the Ice Tribe, there's no harm in going."
"Only those who stay in this broken land and are willing to accompany me to Purgatory will be given shelter by me in the future."
Pang Jian expressed his attitude.
Outside the ice mirror, the other five elders of the Ice Tribe looked blankly at Pang Jian, who seemed to have changed into a different person.
"I would like to follow you."
"I am willing to go to purgatory with you."
The elders of the five major clans expressed their opinions one after another.
"very good."
Pang Jian nodded slightly.
"call!"
The huge "Heart of Winter" flew out from the spiritual sea in his Dantian and was located again at the altar of prayer in the frozen land.
Just the next moment.
"Boom!"
The two pieces of ice and thunder shattered into one, and there was a sudden vibration deep in the ground. This vibration formed a thrust, pushing the ice and thunder shattered ground to move from this side of the void.
It was extremely slow at first, but then got faster and faster.
"call!"
Zhao Yuanqi came with a gourd.
Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhou Qingchen, and Zhuang Yuyan fell next to Pang Jian one by one, all looking at him in surprise and uncertainty.
In their eyes, Pang Jian's whole person seemed to have undergone some changes due to the condensation of his soul.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Qingchen asked with concern.
"fine."
Pang Jian tried to calm down.
Waving his hand, he first signaled several elders of the Ice Tribe to leave, and then said: "The reappearance of Luo Hongyan, his identity that I can't figure out, made me..."
"Have a drink."
Zhou Qingchen threw out a pot of wine.
He didn't talk about Pang Jian's strange soul, nor did he ask Pang Jian about his next plan. He just said: "What do you think about him?"
"It just feels like He is suddenly infinitely far away from me. So far away that I have to look up, and I don't like this feeling..."
Pang Jian drank heavily and looked dazed: "I don't know what He wants to do, but I feel that what He wants to do is not good for the world of Purgatory. The whole Purgatory may be turned upside down by Him, and I don't know what will happen next. How to treat Him."
Zhuang Yuyan, Zhao Yuanqi, and Wu Yuan from the Demon Sect also fell everywhere on the mountain top.
They all looked at Pang Jian at this moment in surprise.
In their impression, Pang Jian was cold and rarely revealed his heart to others, and he rarely mentioned his own affairs.
This was the first time that Pang Jian talked about someone of the opposite sex with a confused expression.
However, when I think of the vast divine power that spreads so much that it covers the sky and the earth.
Several people either asked Zhou Qingchen to ask for it, or took out the jug and drank by themselves, and they were all sighing.
They feel deeply pessimistic about themselves and the future of Purgatory.
"Is there no way out for us humans?"
Zhao Yuanqi sighed quietly, lowered her head and said: "We also heard what the god with the bone spurs on his back said before leaving the ice and thunder ground."
"The moment the gods of today's era step out of the purgatory world, they begin to be surrounded and killed by the gods of the outside world."
"The true gods from earlier could only live in exile in the vast galaxy, but they were still being chased by the gods."
"Below, those aliens who believe in them are aggressive, taking advantage of the rising filthy power to encroach on our territory bit by bit."
"Where should the human race go?"
There are persecutors below, and gods are intercepting and killing them outside the sky.
The few people who learned some truth from Yang Luo, after seeing the horror of Luo Hongyan, always felt that the demise of the human race was close at hand.
They have always been proud of their origins and proud of being human.
The human race controls the first, second, third, and fourth realms of purgatory, suppresses all alien races that dare to disobey, and is the de facto ruler of the world of purgatory.
They think that they are the darlings of this world, and even if they are placed in the outside world, they are still the best.
But now...
When they realize that purgatory is a cage and a protective film that protects them from extinction, their so-called pride and arrogance suddenly seem extremely ridiculous.
It turns out that the human race is just in a very, very small cage, and has been arrogant.
…
(End of chapter)
