Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 1137 Problems

"interesting."

After listening to the description, a smile appeared on the miserable Taoist's face. After waving his hand and giving Yin Gui Jian a pill, he sent him away. He was also very excited after getting the Yin Ghost Sword last time. This trip was finally not in vain.

"Brother Dao, I think we can deepen our cooperation with the 'Eternal Qi' experiment."

"I also think so."

Wu Chong also showed a smile at the right time.

He just gave away 'five hundred experience points' and kept three hundred, which was a small profit. If this kind of cooperation continues, he feels that his "Dao" plan can be more bold. For example, if you keep one thousand, you will give away one hundred.

Anyway, he has the final say on how the ‘Eternal Qi’ is consumed.

Gray-black border.

Several weird-looking, semi-polluted rats were gnawing on the skulls of the dead in the sand. After the battle between Mirage and Immortal Mansion, the division of peripheral areas basically existed in name only. The Immortal Wen formation in the outer area of ​​the Immortal Mansion has basically become a decoration.

Many residents of the outer districts were forced to move inward, and the bodies of those who remained slowly showed signs of becoming demonized.

This is not an exception.

The same is true for Mirage. The abilities of many low-level dream demons have deteriorated and have been suppressed by the energy escaping from the Immortal Mansion. Large areas of low-level dream demons have died, and the creatures still active in this area are all secondary. The mutated complex contains both the power of the Immortal Mansion and the power of pollution from the Mirage. There is even a part of the body that contains the 'power of immortality' created by Wu Chong.

The chaotic power has completely reduced this place to a wasteland.

Yellow sand swept across, the cold wind howled, and the sand suddenly trembled.

Several hunting mice were frightened and quickly burrowed into the sand hole nearby, leaving only two small eyes peeking out.

The vibrations in the sand became more and more obvious, and the surrounding space also became distorted like a whirlpool. The next moment, black flames suddenly burned in the dry sand, and the fluctuations in space reached the limit.

Finally, after a thunder, all the shocks disappeared, the space calmed down, and the black flames slowly dispersed.

"Is this the world behind the ultimate door?"

A young man with all his clothes burned appeared in the sand. The breath from the Immortal Mansion continued to burn his skin, causing white smoke to continuously emit from his body. But fortunately, this place is no longer the fairy mansion before. In addition to the power of the Immortal Mansion, the power of the mirage also flows here, and there is even more "power of the Immortal Dao" mixed in, so the impact he received was not particularly strong and was still within the acceptable range.

"A world of nothingness."

The young man stood up with difficulty. The world in his vision was empty.

It's all flowing gas.

But soon he felt something was wrong, because he discovered that there were lives lurking around that he could not touch outside his vision and senses. This is the power seen by divine consciousness! Although it was compressed, the young man who came through the door could indeed use a little spiritual power.

"I see."

The young man reacted and quickly reached out and grabbed a nearby rat that was still peeping in the sand hole. The caught pollution rat struggled wildly and bit back at the young man's wrist. But before it could take action, a large amount of blood streaks appeared on the young man's arm. These blood streaks took root in its body and sucked them all away in just one breath.

The rat had been drained of all its body tissues, leaving only a piece of dry rat skin that fell to the ground. The young man also adapted to the outside world.

What the eyes see is no longer nothingness, but a real world. The place underfoot has also turned into sand, and the places further away are not clearly visible for the time being. A mouse only provided him with so much vision.

"A magical world."

The young man said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't know how the teacher is doing in this world, but I can't let down my wife and the others."

He moved his body, and his strength slowly recovered in the process. The skin burned by the air also recovered little by little under the influence of strength.

This young man is Wu Chong’s chief disciple in the Sea of ​​Chaos, Yan Jiu!
  The flow of time in the two worlds is different.

More than three thousand years have passed since the Dragon King and the others passed through the Ultimate Gate and left the Sea of ​​Chaos, and almost nine thousand years have passed since Wu Chong left. For such a long time, many people have forgotten the existence of the ‘Big Boss’.

That is to say, Yan Jiu and Lian Xing were the few who still remembered his existence. Yan Jiujiu and others have been practicing hard over the years, and finally not long ago, Yan Jiujiu reached the state where he could pass through the ultimate gate. In order to improve his success rate, the following people worked together to pour power into him, allowing him to successfully break through and cross the test of the ultimate gate to come to this world.

"I can use some strength so that I won't be powerless." After sensing the energy in his body, Yan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

In a completely unfamiliar environment, the most reliable thing is your own strength. After all, the world transformed by Wu Chong is not as harsh as it was at the beginning, and the Chaos Sea monks who come later will not be as difficult as it was at the beginning.

"Broken, broken again."

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared.

Yan Jiujiu, who had just taken two steps, suddenly woke up. Strength quickly spread throughout his body. He turned around as quickly as possible and looked back.

I don't know when there was a strange man wearing black clothes where he originally appeared. This man's hair was messy, like weeds, and his clothes were dirty, with patches here and there, like a rag picked up from a garbage dump.

This weird man squatted where Yan Shijiu was standing before, holding a black wooden bucket in his hand, and kept grabbing some viscous liquid from the bucket with his other hand. Continuously wiping the surrounding space, strange to say, in the empty sand space, when this person wiped it, the black liquid actually stayed in the air, just like repairing the wall, it was indescribably weird. .

‘When did it appear? ’

‘Why didn’t the consciousness sense it? ’

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yan Jiu's forehead. He suddenly realized that the world here might be more dangerous than expected. The enemies don't seem to appear in order from weak to strong.

“There are more and more holes, and they can’t be repaired no matter how hard they are repaired.”

The weirdo was wiping the black muddy water while muttering to himself. He simply ignored Yan Shijiu's questions, as if he didn't hear them.

"I have tried my best, why is the world still broken? Why?" When Yan Shijiu looked over, the weirdo also stopped what he was doing and looked at each other.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Jiu's heart suddenly lurched.

What kind of eyes are these!
  The moment he saw the other person's pupils, the world in his eyes disappeared, leaving only those black and white eyes. An unprecedented sense of oppression occupied his heart, giving him a feeling of insignificance, as if he was in front of him. This person is not a simple person, but a spokesperson for the way of heaven.

This man has a problem.

Big problem! !

(End of this chapter)