I haven't eaten less after listening to you, so how do you ensure that your breath is so pure and that there is no obvious pollution in your mana, Taoism, and body?
And he is very familiar with the Eastern Wasteland area?
Isn't he from Qinglian?
A thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and he said: "Forget it, I have food on me, so don't worry about it."
Yao Wenxuan paused and said, "I know, but if we are trapped for three to five hundred years, will you bring enough to eat?"
Wang Zijia: "······"
What the hell is this resentful tone of yours!
"I have been trapped for ten thousand years, and there is no shortage of food. A corpse infected by such chaos cannot be digested after eating it!" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment before saying.
When I read the travel notes before, it was somewhat incomprehensible that the Eastern Wasteland was not treated well by the monks due to the influence of strange powers.
Now that I think about it, I suddenly understand that he, a master of one soul, is worried about food with a tribulation-transcending monk?
Isn't this funny!
Moreover, before the tribulation begins, one needs to infect the Dharma body, and the immortal must forge the immortal body. This is the foundation of everything.
It's not just about eating here in the East Wasteland, or eating is just a symptom, the real reason is the suppression of the Dharma body and the Immortal body!
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Yao Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he seemed to know something. His eyes lit up and he said: "Do you have the world in the palm? Or, Immortal Lord, are you a monk of the Earth Immortal Way?"
Wang Zijia looked at Yao Wenxuan. He was clearly ignorant, but also very knowledgeable. Over the past half day, this feeling of contradiction had become stronger and stronger for Wang Zijia.
Yao Wenxuan was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and the next moment he picked up the corpse again in frustration.
Wang Zijia said in confusion: "What are you...?"
"I'd better save some, I'm used to eating these things!" Yao Wenxuan said with an excuse that no one would believe.
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party again, and this time simply took the opportunity to ask, "Are you afraid of me?"
In the formation just after the resurrection, both sides were aware of the other's true cultivation level. One soul, one transcending tribulation. Logically speaking, the other party should not have this attitude.
Yao Wenxuan responded in silence for a while.
'This person's personality is a bit difficult to communicate with! '
Looking at Yao Wenxuan who was silent again, Wang Zijia didn't ask any more questions.
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After a moment, Yao Wenxuan confirmed that some parts of these monster insects were edible, and then the two of them continued on their way.
The entire battlefield is very desolate. Apart from the completely crystallized earth and craters like meteorite impacts, there are only piles of unstable chaotic crystal clusters.
Like a flower of sin, it blooms on the earth, telling the story of the sins committed by the monks on the earth!
That demonic insect is not an exception.
But there are not many weird and twisted creatures, and you may not encounter one in a day.
Wang Zijia also tried to communicate with the chaotic sea of consciousness, and the familiar space isolation came over.
Obviously, he does not have the ability to communicate across borders now, and the isolation between Donghuang and Nanling is much more exaggerated than the small world under the sect.
No matter in terms of space or distance!
There is no demon breeder for him in the Eastern Wasteland Realm, so Wang Zijia naturally cannot leave through the Duobao Realm and the Sea of Chaos Consciousness in transit.
In this way, the two began to move forward and explore on this vast land.
At first he was cautious, but later he went on a rampage.
As long as the leg is not broken due to a crack, or the body is dismembered, the rest will be ignored.
However, as time passed by in such a hurry, there was still no change in the field of vision. Apart from the crystallized desolation, it was still desolate.
"Are we in the Eastern Wasteland proper, or in a completely abandoned lower realm of the Eastern Wasteland?" Even though Wang Zijia was very patient, he was a little speechless.
After a month of getting along with each other, Yao Wenxuan, who was still very unfamiliar, said: "It should be the Donghuang region. I didn't realize the limitations of the Zhongqian World."
He was much calmer than Wang Zijia expected, or in other words, he was prepared, as if he was used to it!
You should get used to it after spending six hundred years in a world where demons and monsters destroy everyone!
After all, he has always known that this old boy is unreliable!
At least it’s not to the fairy world this time!
It’s time to be happy!
After the two of them exchanged just one sentence, they became silent again and drifted forward in silence.
It wasn't that the two had nothing to talk about, but Yao Wenxuan seemed to have been avoiding contact with him.
It drifted leisurely for several days. If it weren't for the fear of being cut into pieces by the knife-like gaps, and the annoyance of picking it back up little by little, the two of them would have been on their way at lightning speed.
Suddenly, both of them were shocked.
"Is there a mountain in front?" Yao Wenxuan said in surprise.
"Finally I saw something different!" Wang Zijia also breathed a sigh of relief. He finally understood why sailors need enough entertainment.
There is no change wherever you look, and you can’t see the end of the road. It’s so frustrating!
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The two of them picked up their spirits and quickly headed towards the mountain.
As they got closer, both of them noticed something was wrong with the mountain.
The mountain is very tall, taller than the Seven Peaks of Wanyu, but now it has been broken by the waist.
From a distance, it looked like it had been interrupted by a stick.
Even so, the part of the base that did not collapse is still much higher than the Seven Peaks.
One can imagine how powerful the Tianzhu was when it originally stood!
The broken half was broken into countless pieces and scattered aside.
Beside the base, a group of broken mountains was formed.
A chaotic spirit countless times richer pervaded it, and the strong erosion of Tao and reason made both of them aware of the seriousness of the problem.
"Do you want to go?" Yao Wenxuan said hesitantly.
"This should be an ancient sect, right? Even if it's not good, it's at least the ruins of a residence. We don't even know the southeast, northwest, and we can only continue wandering around if we don't go there."
Having said this, Wang Zijia paused and added: "And even if we don't go this time, there is no guarantee if we encounter other traces next time. After all, the hexagrams show that everything is the same."
As he spoke, Wang Zijia had no intention of discussing with Yao Wenxuan, and directly set off again, flying towards the mountains.
Seeing this, Yao Wenxuan had no choice but to follow silently.
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When the two of them floated to the foot of the mountain, their spirits were lifted a lot again.
Although the situation here is even worse, we finally see the real ruins. There are many building ruins on the mountains covered with potholes.
In addition, you can occasionally see some vines infected by chaotic spirituality growing tenaciously.
The colorful leaves indicate that they are not simple and are extremely poisonous to any monk.
Wang Zijia is no exception!
Because this thing is not a traditional toxin, if you eat it, it will be infected by countless chaotic energy, which is difficult to digest.
Otherwise, it would be a great treasure!
As the two of them went up the mountain, it was basically certain that this was an ancient sect.
As for whether it is the main position of this battlefield, it is unknown.
But what is certain is that the person who took action here must not be as simple as the Earth Immortal.
As he continued to fly up the mountain, facing all kinds of chaos and infection, Wang Zijia just felt a little tingling in his heart, but other abnormalities were nothing. Just redeem it, which is equivalent to special training.
Yao Wenxuan gradually couldn't bear it any longer, his vitality exploded, and his body's aura kept churning.
"You can search down here, and I'll go take a look above!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia suggested.
Yao Wenxuan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I can still hold on! I have seen worse things than this!"
His words were full of perseverance.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more.
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The two of them continued flying up the mountain.
Although the mountain is very high, there are probably fewer spatial cracks here due to special suppression methods.
But the huge hole in the sky above his head was exaggeratedly huge.
Therefore, the two of them moved forward much faster.
After more than half a day, the two of them searched all the way to the broken mountainside.
However, apart from the ruins, nothing useful was found, let alone a map or clues to leave this place.
The broken mountainside at this moment, although uneven, could barely be considered a large platform. The two of them looked around.
"Do you want to check over there? It feels more chaotic over there!" Yao Wenxuan pointed at the half of the mountain top that collapsed and shattered into a mountain group.
As they spoke, the two of them had reached the edge of the platform and looked down.
"Huh?"
"Is this... something pressing down there?"
From a distance, there is nothing. You can only see the broken mountain ranges transformed from the broken mountain tops.
But when the two looked down from the top of the mountain, the situation was different.
I saw that there was obviously some strange formation suppressed under the collapsed mountain range.
The deep pile of bones is extremely huge.
Even if the toppling mountains were shattered and smashed down, even if all the surrounding glass crystallized, the formation composed of countless white bones still managed to maintain its general appearance.
Looking up subconsciously, an extremely huge hole in the deep void floated above it.
At first, Wang Zijia thought that like other places, it was caused by fighting on the battlefield.
But looking at the situation in front of me, this huge hole in the sky does not seem to be entirely caused by the battle!
"I may know when this is a relic from time!" Yao Wenxuan was silent for a moment before suddenly speaking, his words full of certainty.
"Is there a clue?" Wang Zijia was shocked. If there is a clue, there is hope. He has been troubled in the past two months.
Yao Wenxuan did not speak immediately, but remained silent for a moment.
Wang Zijia is already used to it. During this period of time together, there are some clues and some ideas.
He has probably guessed that the other party either has a database similar to a library, or has a brain-like magic weapon, or a portable grandfather with rich experience.
Because this guy's knowledge reserve is obviously inferior to his own, but he has knowledge far beyond his own. This is a double contradiction.
"Does the Immortal Lord know the history of our Shenhong Immortal Realm?" Yao Wenxuan did not speak directly, but asked, "The history of the changing eras."
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Regarding this aspect, the sect does not have many books. I only know a little bit about it. In the third era, all the Taoisms competed and the Taoist sects flourished; in the fourth era, resources were scarce, and wars broke out among all realms. At the end of the fifth era, all laws were destroyed. Tao, the world is in chaos with demons and demons." (End of this chapter)
