My world double door

In the sky, the scorching sun hangs high, ruthlessly scorching the earth, pouring down endless heat waves, making the air distorted and illusory.

The corpse of the "Desert Dragon" is half-buried in the sand, and its jagged skeleton glows palely under the scorching sun, like a mysterious monument from ancient times. The outline of the corpse is looming in the steaming heat, but it exudes an irresistible attraction. Li Yang's eyes are firmly attracted by the corpse, which is a kind of shock and awe derived from the instinct of life. In this dead desert, this huge corpse seems to be a mysterious code left by the God of the Desert, hiding a powerful force that can subvert his cognition.

"As expected of a desert dragon, it's so hard for me to kill it even at the fifth level of Wuling. It's worth comprehending."

When he reached out and touched the rough and hard dragon bone, an ancient and powerful breath came over him, and spread through his body along his fingertips in an instant, causing his already dry meridians to tremble slightly.

Li Yang slowly closed his eyes, discarded his distracting thoughts, and immersed himself in this mysterious breath. His consciousness gradually emptied, as if he had traveled through a tunnel of time and space, back to the era when the "Desert Dragon" was still galloping in this desert. He saw the huge figure moving freely in the sand waves, and every move brought about a sandstorm that covered the sky; its scales flashed with a cold metallic luster in the sun, and it was indestructible; its eyes were like burning fireballs, revealing endless majesty and domineering. Behind these shocking scenes, Li Yang keenly captured a unique rhythm, which was the natural law followed by the "Desert Dragon" to survive, fight and rule in this harsh environment. It was a perfect balance that combined strength, speed, skills and a deep understanding of the desert.

As his understanding of this rhythm continued to deepen, Li Yang's body began to make some strange movements involuntarily. His feet slid gently on the sand, seemingly slow but containing some indescribable rhythm. Every step accurately avoided the soft sand layer under his feet, and evenly dispersed the power on the solid sand, allowing him to maintain a wonderful stability on this quicksand. His hands were like a smart snake, winding in the air, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes stretching, and every swing brought a subtle airflow, rolling the surrounding sand and dust into the palm of his hand, forming small whirlpools.

In this state of ecstasy, a warm current surged in Li Yang's body, like a clear spring suddenly pouring into a dry river, nourishing his exhausted body and dry meridians. This warm current gradually gathered and turned into a surging force, rushing around in his body. He felt his muscles become tighter and stronger, and his bones made crisp sounds, as if he was undergoing a rebirth.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, like lightning across the night sky. At this moment, he exuded a brand new aura, which was his own unique desert martial arts. His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment he appeared on the sand dunes several feet away. His movements were light and smooth, like a ghost in the desert, leaving a series of blurred afterimages on the sand.

Li Yang took a deep breath and felt the powerful and unfamiliar power in his body. He knew that he had been reborn and gained a brand new ability. He looked at the rolling sand dunes in the distance, and a sense of ambition surged in his heart. This desert, which once made him almost desperate, has now become a stage for him to show his strength.

He decided to further improve and refine the desert martial arts he had learned. So, he began to run through the desert, crossing the sand dunes at a very fast speed. Every time he landed, he could control the power accurately, so that the sand under his feet only had slight ripples, but he would not sink into it. His hands kept waving in the air, punching or chopping, and each attack brought a strong airflow, rolling the surrounding sand into sand columns and shooting into the distance.

After a full-scale sprint, Li Yang suddenly stopped and punched the ground hard. There was a loud "bang", and the ground shook violently. With his fist as the center, circles of sand waves spread out to form a huge sand pit. The sand in the sand pit seemed to be compressed by an invisible force and became as hard as stone. Li Yang looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction. He knew that his control of the desert martial arts had taken another step forward.

However, Li Yang was not satisfied with this. He knew that there were countless dangers and challenges hidden in this desert. Only by constantly breaking through himself could he truly become the master of the desert. So he began to look for a stronger opponent to test his strength.

Deep in the desert, there is a group of sand bandits who have been entrenched for many years. These sand bandits are cruel by nature and have committed many evil deeds. With their familiarity with the desert terrain and superb riding skills, they are rampant in this area. After Li Yang learned of their existence, he resolutely decided to challenge them.

When Li Yang appeared in front of the sand bandit camp, he caused quite a commotion. The sand bandits looked at this lonely, ragged young man with disdain and ridicule in their eyes. However, Li Yang was not afraid at all. His eyes were firm and calm, as if what was in front of him was not a group of vicious sand bandits, but a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The bandits roared, drew their weapons, and rushed towards Li Yang. Li Yang snorted coldly, flashed, and rushed into the enemy group in an instant. His movements were as fast as lightning, and the bandits only felt a flash before their eyes, and several of their companions fell to the ground. Every attack of Li Yang contained the powerful power of the desert, or the whistling fist wind, knocking the bandits several feet away; or the heavy palm shadow, directly shaking the bandits' weapons into pieces.

In the battle, Li Yang cleverly used the terrain and environment of the desert to create advantages for himself. He attracted the surrounding sand and dust, forming sandstorms, obscuring the bandits' vision and putting them into chaos. And he shuttled freely in the sandstorm, like a fish in water, and launched a fatal attack on the bandits.

After a fierce battle, the bandits died in the desert one after another.

"The first copper has attracted many people, and these sand bandits have also come into being."

In the sky, the sun was scorching, and the scorching light poured down without reservation, baking the sand to a scorching heat. The air also became distorted and illusory under the high temperature, as if the whole world was trembling in the heat wave.

Li Yang's face was tanned and shiny by the scorching sun, and sweat kept flowing down his forehead and cheeks like a stream, dripping on the sand under his feet, and was instantly greedily swallowed by the dry sand, leaving only circles of faint wet marks, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He looked at the surrounding environment, knowing what was going on, and then his eyes couldn't help but look in one direction.

Since he realized the unique desert martial arts on the corpse of the desert dragon, Li Yang felt that he had established a subtle and mysterious connection with the desert. He could feel the subtle rhythm hidden in the desert, which was the trembling of sand grains under the hot wind, the changes of sand dunes over the years, and the pulse of life hidden in the depths of this desert.

With this unique perception, he learned that in the core area of ​​this desert, there grew a legendary desert fruit. It was a treasure with magical power that could greatly improve the martial artist's skills and realm. It was a dream of countless people but was out of reach.

With a desire for powerful strength and a yearning for the peak of martial arts, Li Yang resolutely embarked on the journey to find the desert fruit. His steps were firm and powerful. Every step he took could accurately step on the most solid part of the sand, as if he was integrated with the desert. As he went deeper, the environment of the desert became more and more severe, the sand dunes became taller and steeper, and the sand waves rose and fell, like hills that could collapse at any time. The sound of the whistling wind became more and more piercing, as if it was the roar of a demon, trying to stop his progress.

However, Li Yang was not intimidated by these difficulties. He used the desert martial arts he had comprehended to shuttle and jump between the sand dunes with a nimble posture. His movements were light and smooth, like an agile sand fox, leaving a series of blurred footprints on the sand. Sometimes, he would slide down quickly with the help of the slope of the sand dune, and use the resistance of the sand to cleverly control his speed and direction; sometimes, he would jump high on the top of the sand dune, facing the strong wind, overlooking the endless sea of ​​sand below, looking for a way forward.

In the process of moving forward, Li Yang encountered various dangers in the desert from time to time. Another group of sand bandits targeted him. They rode on vigorous camels, holding sharp weapons, with greed flashing in their eyes, and pounced on Li Yang like wolves.

Li Yang narrowed his eyes, stopped unhurriedly, and stood firmly on the sand with his feet, as if he had merged with the desert. When the sand bandits approached, he flashed and disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind the group of sand bandits the next moment. His hands danced quickly, bringing up a strong airflow, rolling the surrounding sand into sharp sand cones, and shooting them at the sand bandits. The sand bandits screamed in fear and waved their weapons to resist, but the sand cones seemed to have life, bypassing their weapons and hitting their bodies accurately. In an instant, the sand bandits fell to the ground, screaming, and fled in a short while.

After solving the threat of the sand bandits, Li Yang continued to move forward. As he got closer and closer to the core of the desert, water became more scarce and the high temperature became more unbearable. His lips were cracked and his throat was so dry that it seemed to smoke, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that as long as he found the desert spirit fruit, all his efforts would be worth it.

Finally, after a long and arduous journey, Li Yang felt a strong and mysterious breath. A surge of excitement surged in his heart, knowing that he was not far from the desert spirit fruit. Following the guidance of this breath, he carefully crossed a steep sand dune and came to a hidden valley.

A faint golden light permeated the valley, which was soft and warm, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland. In the center of the light, there grows a strange plant, which is the legendary desert spirit fruit. Its branches are like crystal clear crystals, flashing colorful light, and its leaves are like pieces of green jade, exuding a fresh breath. On the branch, there is a fist-sized fruit, bright red, like a burning ruby, exuding an attractive luster and powerful energy fluctuations.

Li Yang took a deep breath, stabilized his excited emotions, and then quickly picked the spirit fruit and swallowed it into his stomach to refine it.

When the digestion was completed, his breath suddenly became stronger!

"This desert martial arts is really useful, maybe I should use it to find the first copper mine."

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Li Yang's eyes were shining, his heart was moved, and he walked to another part of the desert.

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In the depths of the hot and vast desert, endless sand dunes were rolling, like golden waves rising when the earth was asleep. The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, pouring its light without reservation, and slamming the scorching temperature into this barren land, making the air twisted and hot, as if a layer of transparent heat waves were dancing over the sand.

In this seemingly lifeless desert, there is a mysterious first copper mine hidden. From a distance, it is like a unique birthmark on the face of a desert giant, forming a sharp contrast with the monotonous yellow sand around it. When you get closer, you can see the copper ore exposed on the surface, showing a deep and charming blue-green color, shining with the unique luster of metal under the sunlight, like pieces of treasure fragments forgotten by the years, quietly telling the ancient and mysterious past of this land.

The scale of this first copper mine is not large, but it has a unique charm. The veins meander and shuttle between the rocks, like a giant dragon sleeping underground, with part of its body occasionally exposed to the surface, showing its majestic and heavy power. The surface of the ore is covered with traces of time. Some places are as smooth as a mirror, which is the result of long-term polishing by wind and sand; some places are rugged, like the struggle marks left by the earth when it nurtured these treasures.

Around the copper mine, due to the unique role of minerals, some exotic plants that have adapted to the harsh environment grow. Their leaves present a light copper-green color, which contrasts with the surrounding ore, as if it is a color combination carefully prepared by nature. The roots of these plants are deeply rooted in the ground, stubbornly absorbing nutrients and water from the barren sandy soil, and blooming with the tenacity and tenacity of life in this barren desert.

When the breeze blows gently, the fine sand around the copper mine will make a slight "rustling" sound, as if the desert is whispering, telling people those stories that have been covered by years. Occasionally, one or two loose small pieces of ore would fall off the vein and roll down the sand dunes, leaving a shallow mark on the sand, breaking the silence while also making people feel the vitality and vigor of the copper mine.

"The first copper mine, it's really not easy to find."

An evil voice sounded, and a man with long hair and a black robe appeared near the copper mine, looking at the copper mine in front of him with a smile. (End of this chapter)