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Even the tender grass growing on the absurd continent was covered in a layer of gray.

On the crown of the tree, between the leaves, it seemed as if someone had purposely sprinkled ashes of ash.

At a glance, regardless of whether it was mountains, rivers, or seas, they were all gray in color.

The old man, dressed in sackcloth, was aiming a wooden bow at a hare that was digging the roots out of the ground.

To an old geezer, this wild rabbit could be considered a rare delicacy.

With a slight movement of his finger, the arrow shot out explosively.

Xiu ~ A sharp cry resounded in the air!

The hare was also clever. It turned its head around in a flash, and its pupils suddenly enlarged. It was about to flee.

However, it was already too late.

Puchi ~

The arrow nailed it to the tree, and after a few flicks, its life was gone.

After all, there was room for dinner tonight. He quickly walked over and was about to pull out the arrow when he discovered that a young man had fainted behind the tree.

This person wore a tattered white robe and had a handsome face.

"Looking at his clothes, they don't seem like they belong on this side!" Could it be that you are from the upper realm? "

The old geezer had heard of powerful experts from the upper realms who could turn the clouds and rain around with a raise of their hands and could cut the rivers and cut the sun and moon with their swords. He did not know if that was true or not.

For a time, the old geezer didn't dare to be angry. However, he had seen a lot of strange things, so he wasn't too afraid.

He extended his hand and poked the young man with the bow. Only then did he realize that the young man had completely lost consciousness.

Sighing lightly, he was still alive.

"Little brother, wake up!" The old geezer tried shaking it a few times but to no avail. Then, he took out a wine gourd at his waist.

He sprinkled some alcohol onto the young man's face. His skin immediately turned red, but it was still alright.

The young man seemed to be in pain as he slowly woke up and blankly looked at the world.

There was an old fogey beside him!

"What is this place?" he asked.

"Other than a few old hunters, no one would come to the Savage Beast Forest. "Lad, where did you come from?" Ou asked.

The white-robed young man was somewhat puzzled. He stretched out his hand a few times and looked at his palm blankly.

Old Fart was puzzled: "Young man, what's your name?" It's been a few days since I've eaten, right? " He then took out a piece of jerky and handed it over.

"Ye Fan!"

This man was Ye Fan!

Several days had passed since he had been sucked into Blood Ghost Gate.

As for him, he didn't know why he had appeared in this place. None of his entire body's forces of Creation, or his divine power, could be used.

In this strange world, all the spiritual energy seemed to have disappeared.1

Without spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to activate the jade tablet and return to the small world.

Fortunately, the Blood Ghost Gate seemed to teleport immediately. At this moment, the blood-colored beetle and the old ancestor were not in the vicinity.

Otherwise, he would not be able to use all of his strength, but if that demon ancestor had any special methods, he would be finished.

Although he was unable to use spiritual energy, his body was forged to the extreme. Presumably, there was nothing in this world that could break through his body.

Ye Fan took the piece of jerky and asked, "Uncle, what kind of world is this? Why isn't the tree green? "

This old man finally understood. This young man must be a deity from the upper realms!

"This is the Profound Nether Realm. I'm not sure how big it is either. I am just a skeleton with a hundred years. I can't see much of a world. "

Ye Fan quietly nodded his head, thinking that it was the same way. The commoners probably wouldn't have the chance to walk out of the primitive circle in their lives.

Profound Nether Realm, what the hell is this place?

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