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Chapter 236: Products of the Dao
Passing through the gray fog, Zhou Yuan stepped onto the barren land.

The ground is covered with sand, the sky is dark, the earth is red as blood, it is dead silent and lifeless. Desolation and desolation are the eternal themes here.

There are some huge rocks scattered in the distance, and occasionally some sand and dust are blown up, becoming the only "living things" in this silent world.

"These soils have been stained with the blood of quasi-immortals, and there is still a faint spirituality remaining. It may breed some strange evil spirits. Be careful." Ye Wushuang warned.

"Well……"

Zhou Yuan and Jiang Wuming bent down at this time, covering their foreheads with their hands in pain. A terrible muttering was echoing in their minds layer by layer, intermittent, hoarse and sharp, like the cry of a soul lost in the depths of hell.

Soon, these chaotic mutterings turned into earth-shaking roars, like the roar of millions of troops, turning into a sea of ​​storm, striking directly into the heart.

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!"

It was a shocking hatred, endless, filled with anger like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting, and full of unspeakable unwillingness and hatred.

It is hard to imagine what kind of soul would leave behind such a huge hatred, and what kind of obsession would make this unwillingness last for thousands of years and remain until now.

"What a terrible mental pollution. Fortunately, I have strong willpower." Jiang Wuming shook his head and gradually adapted to the roar of resentment exploding in his mind.

[You conducted an inspiration assessment and the result was a great success!

Congratulations on withstanding the mental pollution from the obsessions of the three quasi-immortals, but this is only temporary. As long as you are still inside the field, you will always be baptized by mental pollution. No matter how strong your willpower is, it will eventually be exhausted. When your reason is exhausted, you will lose control and become a demon. So, complete the task as soon as possible and leave.

Follow me, I will lead you to success. 】

Zhou Yuan rubbed his temple. The muttering and roaring filled with overwhelming hatred kept echoing in his mind. He could not block it out by any means. It was really annoying.

It’s like there are countless people watching short videos at full volume everywhere, and every second there’s a massive amount of noisy sound overwhelming you, like an evil sound piercing your ears, pure torture.

"The obsession with becoming an immortal..." Ye Wushuang also felt the unwillingness and hatred that filled the world and sighed softly.

"Let's go. The longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be." Zhou Yuan said.

The chaotic field was extremely vast and desolate. The three of them walked for more than 50 kilometers, and the land was blood-red all along the way. Not to mention living people, they didn't even see a few stones.

Boom boom boom boom boom——!!!
At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard in the distance, and a blood-red sandstorm like a tsunami appeared on the horizon ahead, as if thousands of troops were charging, and the turbid dust splashed straight into the sky.

[This is a natural phenomenon in the Chaos Field. It can kill high-ranking beings. Run away quickly! Run to the left. There is a way out there! ]

The bloody sandstorm covered half the sky, and the hurricane was howling like the cry of a ghost. But if you look closely, you can see that there are actually thousands of hideous ghost shadows looming in the dark red in the sand!

Zhou Yuan's scalp tingled and he immediately controlled Yingtan, turning into a dark shadow and running away.

In the distance, a large shadow was approaching, with flying sand and rocks. The blood-red sandstorm was like a collapsing, weeping sky, covering it with a terrifying sense of oppression.

This sandstorm seemed to have intelligence. It deviated from its original route and chased after them directly!

Zhou Yuan couldn't help sweating on his forehead. A long-lost sense of crisis surged in his heart. His intuition told him that being caught in this bloody sandstorm would definitely mean death!
"Fuck, Lao Zhou, run faster!" Jiang Wuming looked back and immediately screamed.

I saw densely packed ghost shadows, thousands and thousands of them, appearing on the bloody sandstorm!

The dust ghosts roared ferociously, stretched out their arms, and bared their fangs and claws. Their greedy and ferocious eyes seemed to pierce through the soul, making people feel uncontrollably terrified.

"What the hell is this? A group of undead living together in groups? Some kind of abnormal phenomenon? But I clearly feel that there is an even more terrifying aura deep in the sandstorm!" Jiang Wuming said in a trembling voice.

Zhou Yuan had no time to care about anything else and increased his speed to the limit. Not long after, an oasis appeared in front of him!
[This is an oasis in the desert, but don't think it's safe here. It's also extremely dangerous, but it can balance the sandstorm ghosts. ]

Zhou Yuan looked carefully and saw many figures in the oasis. They were the members of the evil alliance who had entered the chaotic field before!
His mind raced, and he immediately used the camouflage amulet to change his appearance, while also changing the appearance of Jiang Wuming and Ye Wushuang.

When the people in the oasis saw the sandstorm coming, their expressions changed slightly. Some wanted to stop Zhou Yuan from coming, but after thinking it over, they did not take action.

Zhou Yuan and the other two successfully rushed into the vibrant oasis. The blood-red sandstorm behind them rumbled, as if it was roaring angrily.

The bloody sandstorm did not continue to chase, but circled outside the oasis. Soon the outside was covered with blood sand and the hurricane was howling, but the sky above the oasis was safe and sound and unaffected.

"Who are you?" someone came forward and asked with a kind face.

Zhou Yuan removed the shadow pool and revealed his disguise: "We are from a pioneering team, but the sandstorm just now separated us from the others, what about you?"

"We come from several different organizations, and were also chased here by the sandstorm. Haha... just call me Liu Zi." The man said with a smile.

He did not doubt the identities of Zhou Yuan and the other two, because there were indeed quite a few teams of top powerhouses that had entered the chaotic field. After all, there were fragments of divinity here, and who wouldn't want to take a chance and embark on the path to becoming a god?

It can be seen that the people in the evil alliance do not want to take action. First, since Zhou Yuan was able to escape from the sandstorm, it means that he has a certain strength, and if a real fight breaks out, there will probably be casualties.

The second reason is that there seems to be a rule in this oasis that does not allow the use of supernatural powers here.

Someone just used arcane power, but the next second he turned into a streak of blood with a scream, merged into the oasis soil and turned into fertilizer.

The death was so strange and bizarre that it frightened everyone, and no one dared to use their abilities anymore. [Don't do it here. This guy doesn't want to be disturbed when he sleeps, and his temper when he wakes up is very scary. Someone in this group of guys used his ability before and died tragically, so they are all obedient now.]

The Eye of Identification also pops up a prompt.

Zhou Yuan looked at the oasis. It was not very large, but it had a clear lake, lush green plants, and was full of vitality.

The members of the Evil Alliance did not seem to be in good condition. Some of them had pale faces and were laughing and crying like mental patients. It was estimated that they would soon be unable to withstand the mental pollution.

"Brother Liu, how long have you been here?"

"I've been here for more than half an hour and have been trapped here for more than an hour." Liu Zi replied.

An hour and a half total?

Zhou Yuan frowned secretly, the time didn't match.

It can be said that he and the people from the Evil Alliance entered the chaotic field at the same time, with a time difference of no more than five minutes, and only half an hour has passed since they entered the field.

Does time flow at a different speed?

"Let's go together after the sandstorm is over?" Liu Zi suggested at this time. He has a kind face and extraordinary temperament. He doesn't look like a bad person at all. People with less experience can easily be fooled.

He obviously wanted to find an opportunity to kill Zhou Yuan and the other two after leaving the oasis and steal the valuables on them.

"Okay, the more people there are, the stronger the power." Zhou Yuan showed an innocent smile, like a simple college student who had not experienced the harsh treatment of society.

More than ten minutes later, the bloody sandstorm gradually subsided and visibility gradually recovered. The strange thing was that there was not much sand left on the ground. It stands to reason that a sandstorm of that scale should be enough to submerge a city in red sand.

"let's go."

Everyone set off immediately and quickly left the oasis.

In the crowd, there was a man holding a compass and constantly deducing, looking for the correct direction. This man was dressed in ancient costume and was obviously a local magic cultivator from Lingxu Dongtian, who was good at divination.

"Hiss...wait!"

After walking more than 30 kilometers, Brother Luo Pan suddenly took a breath of cold air: "There is a great danger ahead!"

Everyone stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

"There is a very dangerous place ahead... No, why is this dangerous place moving?" Monk Compass' face turned pale in an instant.

In the gray sky, a bright moon flew over, and the surrounding light dimmed, as if it was really night. Only white light fell, softly covering the red earth.

"Ah!" Suddenly someone screamed, and the moment he came into contact with the moonlight, he inexplicably melted away, turning into green smoke, leaving only clothes on the ground.

Everyone was horrified and retreated quickly. That was a Level 6 Beyonder, and he was killed so easily!

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight was bright, which seemed harmonious and peaceful. However, at this moment, everyone's hair stood on end, as if they had fallen into an ice cave. This was not a beautiful moonlit night at all, but a ferocious place where people would be eaten without leaving any bones behind!

"My goodness, this place is too weird. You can encounter danger after taking a few steps." Jiang Wuming was shocked.

"These are the manifestations of the Tao principles of the quasi-immortals during their lifetime. They are the products formed after they transformed into Tao." Ye Wushuang saw the essence.

"Just run!" Zhou Yuan controlled Yingtan to run away.

He gave up the idea of ​​killing the members of the evil alliance and now had to escape from the hands of Xiong Yue.

Zhou Yuan drove the mud shadow pool and rushed out under the moonlight. The bright moonlight seemed soft, but it was actually very strong and powerful. It could not devour the Shadow and Guixu, but instead dissolved them.

Fortunately, he has abundant spiritual energy and an endless supply of dark matter.

Before Zhou Yuan could catch his breath, the silver moon in the sky began to move, tearing through the sky at an extremely fast speed and chasing towards them!
"Damn! Why are so many people targeting us?" Jiang Wuming was so scared that his heart skipped a beat.

"Need I say more? This must be your bad luck!" Zhou Yuan shouted.

"Don't blame others. As the Holy Son of the Holy Raven Cult, your luck is not much better than mine!" Jiang Wuming retorted. It was no secret that Lady Raven had the authority to control misfortune.

"That's not right. Two unlucky guys together should equal a negative plus a negative." Ye Wushuang muttered.

"What kind of metaphysics is this?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but complain.

"In short, there must be other reasons why Yin Yue is chasing us, and it's not because you are unlucky." Ye Wushuang said confidently.

Zhou Yuan suddenly had an idea: "Could it be that they are targeting the divinity in me? The power of the night involves the realm of the 'moon'!"

Ye Wushuang thought for a moment and nodded: "It is most likely."

(End of this chapter)