C497 Peak of the third stage
In a boundless desert, a Heavenly Secret Chariot fell from the sky like a meteorite. The Heavenly Secret Chariot smashed down heavily but did not smash into the sand, only causing the ground to shake slightly. Two figures emerged from within, staring at the boundless desert, their eyes were filled with yellow sand and they were dumbfounded.
"Heavens, where the hell are we?"
Xiao Lang swept his gaze everywhere. Other than the desert, there were no other living beings, and when he looked at the sky they had descended from, it was all light. He could not see anything clearly. He channeled his Heavenly Devil Battle Arts and kicked at the ground, only to discover that when he jumped with all his strength, he could only jump a meter high. This damned place seemed to have some sort of invisible magic, and the gravitational force became infinitely large.
When he took out the Heavenly Secret Chariot, it was an incomparably tragic discovery. He then tried to run with all his might, only to discover that the same pitifully slow speed was actually slower than the speed of a battle commander-in-chief in Divine Soul Continent. He tried to pierce through the sand underground, but he found that there was a mysterious power within the sand that allowed him to pierce through for less than three meters, making it impossible for him to do so.
He blankly climbed out of the ground and looked at his shoes that were sitting on the sand in the distance. He asked in surprise, "Broken shoes, why didn't you leave? Let's go look for an exit!"
"There's no need to look for him!"
Broken shoes raised his head, his entire face was gloomy, it was unknown whether it was because of Po Shu's death or the pain he had suffered because of it. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is a Space of Void, and it's even a Space of Void that's been refined by the Great Monarch Jian Ying. I didn't understand it before, but now I know why no one who enters this place can leave! Here... Those who are weaker than the Great Monarch Jian Ying will be trapped here for the rest of their lives! "
Xiao Lang's brows tightly knitted together as he said in surprise, "Space of Void? How is this possible? Didn't void space only allow the soul to enter? When the devil in my heart attacks, my soul will enter the Space of Void! "
He sighed and said, "Who told you that only the soul can enter Space of Void? There are countless small spaces hidden in the space we are in. These spaces are all called void spaces. The Ouyang Family's ability to traverse space borrowed the power of these Space of Void to travel back and forth. Many experts used their powerful innate techniques to refine some Space of Void to become their own personal territory. This Abyss of Death is the entrance to this Space of Void. In this kind of void, unless your strength surpasses the Refiner himself, you will never be able to break through it and return to the Tianzhou! "
"His strength surpasses mine ?" Xiao Lang sat heavily on the ground in shock.
Whose territory is this?
The Great Monarch Jian Ying, the great Emperor who once unified Tianzhou! In the billions of years of history of Tianzhou, how many emperors had appeared? Less than ten! And how many Warrior s were there on the Tianzhou, and how many geniuses were there? How many lucky people were able to obtain such a great opportunity? Forget about the Great Emperor, just how many years had it been since someone with such great Tianzhou was born in the Supreme Heavenly Monarch?
Can't get out?
Xiao Lang's heart began to fill with incomparable fear. He wouldn't be afraid if he died because if he fell in, he wouldn't even think about it, nor would he be able to think about it. Now, he could only die of old age here. He could no longer see Xiao Qingyi, could not see the knife, could not see Madame Ya Qian Xun, could not see Dongfang Hongdou. How could he not feel fear in his heart?
Thinking about how Dongfang Hongdou's current memories were still sealed, how he had taken the thief as his father, how he was treated as a bargaining chip by the Black Scale Family and how the young masters of the large families forced a smile on his face, Xiao Lang's heart started dripping with blood.
"No, I can't give up! I have to think of a way to get out of here. Even if I have to risk my life, I have to think of a way to get out of here!"
Xiao Lang kept shouting in his heart. A raging fire was ignited in his heart, whether or not this Space of Void could leave his body, he would at least have to give it a try! It wasn't his style to not try to sit here and wait for death.
Shoes was lying on his back in the desert, with his eyes closed. No one knew what he was thinking. Xiao Lang quickly scouted the surroundings and discovered that other than the desert, there was nothing else.
After confirming that there was no danger, he returned to his broken shoes and immediately took out the Profound Stone to refine it. This place was so strange, he would not believe it even if there were no dangers. He decided to refine the Profound Stone first and cultivate to the peak of the third stage of Heavenly Devil Battle Arts to increase his strength.
Broken shoes opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Lang, sighed once again, closed his eyes with a dejected face, and muttered softly: "Cultivate? What was the point of training? So what if I gave you Heavenly Monarch Stage? "
The broken shoes were dejected and dejected, she straightforwardly took out a jar of good wine from the Sumeru Ring and started drinking alone. Xiao Lang, who was deep in cultivation, did not pay attention to him. He drank more than ten jars of wine by himself, then fell into a deep sleep on the ground.
Xiao Lang was silently cultivating, forcing himself not to think about anything else. Broken shoes are drunk every day, drunk to the end of the sleep. Fortunately, there were enough rations and water in the Sumeru Ring s for two people to eat and drink for ten years, and there were countless energy pills in the broken shoes. The two of them stayed here for several days, but they did not discover any danger. There were monsters attacking, so it was very safe.
Xiao Lang had more than ten thousand Profound Stone on him, which was enough for him to cultivate to the fourth stage. He didn't care about anything else and focused on refining the Profound Stone crazily.
Time flew by so quickly that they seemed to be so drunk that they didn't want to wake up, just like how Xiao Lang was at the Divine Soul City back then. When a person learns that they will be trapped to death for the rest of their lives, they will sink into depravity. This is because sinking into depravity is the best way to escape.
More than a month had passed, and the Space of Void was very strange. The sky was always so bright, there was no night and day, and the surroundings were always yellow sand. There were no living things around, and it was just like a dead land, completely lifeless.
Xiao Lang had refined thousands of Profound Stone, but he did not know the exact amount. All he could sense was that he had reached the peak of the third stage.
He did not dare to cultivate anymore. Last time, his inner demons had all been dissolved by the divine soul qi within the Heaven Grade Profound Stone. This time, he did not have the slightest confidence to survive. If it wasn't good, he would have died. Since he was still alive, he naturally didn't want to die so easily. What if he could get out?
He glanced at his drunken shoes and sighed. He walked over, kicked them twice, then shouted, "Broken shoes, wake up!"
He turned over his broken shoes and fell into a deep sleep. There were traces of alcohol stains on the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was quite drunk.
"Hua!"
Xiao Lang took out a jar from the Sumeru Ring and poured all the water from inside onto the head of the broken shoes, causing it to wake up very quickly. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in shock: "Is it raining?"1
When he saw that Xiao Lang had splashed him with water, he said lifelessly, "Stop messing around, go to sleep for a while longer!"
"Preparing to die? "How about I stab you right now and let you go?"
Xiao Lang glanced at his broken shoes coldly and bellowed: "Broken shoes, don't make me underestimate you. A man like you, why are you pretending to be your grandson?!
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