Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 43 The ancient world, the dangerous wilderness
Back in the main hall, Yang Heng still had a bright smile on his face.

"Three scoundrels, this old man will straighten you out sooner or later!"

Yang Heng pondered in his heart.

He faced the wall in lotus position, meditating and practicing.

Body Quenching Realm, Fish Leaping Realm, Dragon Transformation Realm, Faxiang Realm.

After Yang Heng sucked the blood-eyed green sheep once last night, he broke through to the realm of Dharma.

"The next realm is the Royal Sky Realm."

Royal Sky Realm, as the name suggests, is the realm where you can fly in the sky.

But cultivators in the wilderness rarely dare to fly in the air, even if they fight, they usually fight on the ground.

Because compared to the enemies on the opposite side, the countless ominous creatures and weird monsters in the wilderness are more terrifying.

Maybe you just flew into the sky and wanted to make a big move, but the fierce bird rushed down and took your prey away.

Yang Heng was sanctified physically, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Several of my disciples, including the ancient sage who attacked me that night, rarely fly in the air, and this is also the reason.

"Whoo~"

Yang Heng pinched the seal to practice, and a lot of spiritual energy absorbed it, drilled into his body, and transformed into black magic power after being transformed by the Heavenly Demon Tome.

The Heavenly Demon Code is a magic skill, like inner strength to cultivate inner strength, while the true art of marrow washing is a kind of technique, like a skill.

The two are not the same.

Improving one's cultivation level is like improving one's internal strength, so one is cultivating the Heavenly Demon Manual.

After a while.

Yang Heng opened his eyes, frowned and said, "It's too slow to practice step by step like this, and you still have to take drugs!"

"It's time to retrieve the big medicine that was hidden thirty miles away from Qingyang Mountain."

Yang Heng said to himself.

He arranged a shielding formation in the side hall.

Deliberately let the fluctuations of the formation manifest, and made the illusion that he was still practicing in the hall.

then.

He left quietly.

When I came to the back mountain of Qingyang Mountain, from the cliff of the back mountain, after a few ups and downs, I had already descended the mountain.

This is the first time he has walked out of Qingyang Mountain.

Outside, is the wilderness.

A big ancient and dangerous world.

"Woooooo~"

Outside the mountain, the wind was strong, and there was a whimpering sound as it blew across the cliff, and the rolled robes fluttered.

In the eyes, the ancient trees are towering, the primeval forest covers the sky and the sun, and the smell of decaying vegetation and animal bones permeates in the wind.

But more bloody.

Qingyang Mountain, because the breath of the blood-eyed Qingyang remains, it deters the ominous creatures in the wilderness from approaching.

But the further you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Heng's figure was like lightning, he restrained himself and moved forward vigilantly.

This is his first time in the wilderness.

The surrounding wild grass was taller than a person, completely blocking the front line of sight. In the grass, there was a rustling sound, as if a creature was swimming, and the grass was shaking non-stop.

Yang Heng shuttled in the grass, his perception was released, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Whoo~"

A fishy wind suddenly hit from the top of the head.

Yang Heng moved sideways and punched out, the golden fist glowing like electricity.

The black shadow above his head let out a scream like a baby crying, and exploded on the spot, splashing green blood.

It was a spider the size of a washbasin, and it was extremely ferocious. After being killed, those few claws were still moving.

Yang Heng didn't stop and left quickly.

After a while.

Several poisonous scorpions the size of a calf drilled out of the grass, quickly devouring the spider.

In the grass, there were only a few useless spider claws and some green blood left.

Yang Heng stepped out of the weeds, and his vision suddenly brightened, but it brought him a greater sense of shock.

I see.

far away.

The lofty mountains soar into the clouds, and the sacred mountains and great mountains rise and fall one after another.

Among the mountains and ravines, there are ominous creatures roaring, shaking the ancient forests, and in the swamp filled with mists, a thousand-meter-long python is passing through. The turquoise snake body is as huge as a green leather train, hitting the towering ancient trees and falling to the ground.

Farther away, in the canyon of a line of sky, rocks are rolling, and there are strange screams that make one's scalp numb.

In the clouds of the void, a huge dark cloud floated over. Looking carefully, it was not a dark cloud, but countless strange birds flying together.

"grumble--"

Suddenly, the strange bird in the void let out a piercing scream, and fell from the void all of a sudden, with a gust of wind, it fell into the swamp.

Rumble.

In the swamp, the thousand-meter-long cyan python roared and rolled, but soon fell silent.

When the strange bird left, there was only a thousand-meter-long python with green skin left in the swamp.

"thump"

A black figure jumped out of the swamp, rolled up the green skin of the giant python, sank into the swamp, and disappeared.

The swamp was filled with mist, and the tranquility was completely restored, but it was dead silent.

Yang Heng was in the distance and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, which was extremely shocking.

"Is this the Great Desolation?!"

"No wonder every cultivation force needs auspicious signs. Without auspicious signs, how many forces can survive in such a dangerous world?!"

Yang Heng was shocked.

After all, the memory of his predecessor was not as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes.

"In my memory, this is still a safe area."

"The human race built a Great Wall bunker on the border of Qingzhou to keep most of the monsters and monsters out."

"Otherwise, this place is even more dangerous."

Yang Heng sighed.

He cautiously lurked forward, and his predecessor's experience of crossing the northern border and reaching the southern wilderness was constantly integrated into Yang Heng's mind.

Many survival skills in the wilderness, countless secret methods of crisis perception, and ways to face various monsters.
But no matter how good you are at sneaking, you will also encounter danger.

Yang Heng was surrounded by a group of ferocious wolves three miles away from the cave where the medicine was hidden in his predecessor.

This ancient forest seems to be the territory of these ferocious wolves.

The ferocious wolf was huge and cast a large black shadow. Its green eyes glowed fiercely, staring at Yang Heng, with low growls from its throat, and its sharp claws scratched the ground, easily crushing hard stones.

"Ouch-"

With a howl, the pack of wolves rushed over.

Yang Heng raised his fist to hunt, his body flickered, and every punch brought a golden glow.

That was the vision of his physical strength. The energy and blood in his body vibrated, and he roared like a dragon's roar. The wolves trembled. Yang Heng continued to kill without mercy.

The sanctification of the physical body is the road of body cultivation in ancient times, which is to prove the way with strength and push the world across the board.

"Puff puff"

The pack of wolves fell to the ground one by one, and as long as they were punched, there would be a blood hole, the flesh and blood inside was shattered by the force, and they died tragically on the spot.

"Ouch-"

In the depths of the ancient forest, there was a majestic howl of wolves, and the pack of wolves retreated with a whoosh, and disappeared into the dark ancient forest.

In the same place, only the corpses of wolves were left in disorder.

Yang Heng didn't dare to delay, and rushed to the cave quickly, and found that the arranged array was still there, and the seal was still there, untouched, so he entered it immediately, rolled up the big medicine stored inside, and left quickly.

When passing through the ancient forest where the wolves were killed just now, the corpses on the ground were gone.

But in the dense forest in the distance, there were bursts of chewing sounds, and there was a rhythmic sound, as if drinking blood.

Yang Heng's heart trembled, he dared to eat wolf meat in the territory of wolves, this monster was definitely more terrifying than wolves.

He restrained himself and left quietly.

This time, it's just to take medicine to restore cultivation, now is not the time to waste money.

Soon.

Yang Heng has already returned to the edge of Qingyang Mountain. In front of him is the cliff behind Qingyang Mountain.

"Huh!? Something's wrong!"

"It seems that there are more ominous creatures around, and the deterrent effect of the blood-eyed blue sheep is no longer effective?"

Yang Heng was about to climb the cliff when he suddenly discovered this problem.

The most intuitive feeling is that in the wild grass under the cliff, a large piece of wild grass is trembling, and the breath of the murderous creature inside is wave after wave.

It was several times stronger than when he left just now.

If he hadn't gone down the mountain this time and compared the before and after, otherwise he really wouldn't have found the problem.

Yang Heng looked dignified and felt carefully.

After a while, his expression changed.

"The breath of the blood-eyed blue sheep is fading and fading!"

"how is this possible?"

"Could it be that I sucked too hard last night, and the blood-eyed blue sheep is weak?!"

Yang Heng was anxious, climbing up the mountain quickly like a monkey climbing a rock.

Without stopping, he rushed straight to the underground palace of His Royal Highness Qingyang.

The moment he opened the door, Yang Heng's pupils shrank sharply, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help yelling:
"Gouri's blood-eyed blue sheep ran away."

(End of this chapter)