A world shrouded in blood mist.

Buzz~ bursts of space-time fluctuations.

Jiang Han, who was wearing cyan armor and had cyan wings on his back, had already appeared in the void, and as soon as he appeared, his gaze fell below.

"What an amazing aura, in these blood mist..."Jiang Han couldn't help frowning, below him, everywhere he looked, there was boundless blood-red mist, as if it was a boundless ocean of blood, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Moreover, not only the naked eye, but even the divine consciousness could not see through the blood mist to see the situation in the distance.

"Daoyi Heaven and Earth. ”

As soon as Jiang Han's mind moved, the Dao Intent Realm had already shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and the space of this world was extremely stable, which was already the limit of what his Dao Intent Realm could cover.

Under the shroud of the realm of Taoism, everything can be observed.

"There is no end in sight to this blood mist?" Jiang Han frowned: "Could it be that this is completely a world where blood mist gathers, but... The blood mist was only at my feet, but above my head was a bright light. ”

This blood mist was like a diaphragm on the surface of a world, but Jiang Han was just standing on the edge of this diaphragm.

"Below, there is indeed gravity, there should be land. Jiang Han said secretly: "The task of this fourth level is for me to promote the growth of the wood core of the realm, and it stands to reason that I will not give an impossible task... It seems that the key point lies in the 'bones of the gods and demons'. ”

Gods and demons are buried.

"Could it be that this boundless blood mist was left behind after the death of ancient gods and demons?" Jiang Han guessed.

Hesitated for a moment.

Jiang Han's body had already swooped into this blood mist as soon as he moved, and as soon as he entered that blood mist, Jiang Han felt a strange force infiltrating into his body.

Warm.

Immersed in the boundless blood mist, Jiang Han's whole person felt comfortable.

"Who would have thought that in the seemingly ferocious and bloody blood mist, people would feel unusually warm, as if they contained some kind of magical substance, a little familiar... But it's too thin, and the perception is a little blurry. Jiang Han said secretly.

"Down, the special substance contained in the blood mist below seems to be thicker. ”

Without any hesitation, Jiang Han followed the direction he sensed and kept rushing downward, how fast his speed was, but even so, he flew for dozens of breaths before breaking through the heavy blood mist.

Look down again.

It was still shrouded in boundless blood mist, but under the realm of Dao Intent, Jiang Han could see clearly... In the vast and boundless blood-colored land, there are towering mountains, the Gobi Desert with constant wind and sand, and the unfathomable abyss.

Between the mountains and the abyss, there are occasionally some smooth cliffs that crisscross for hundreds of miles, as if they were cut open out of thin air by some sharp weapon.

Over here... It's like a relic of a battlefield.

"The blood mist is shrouded, except for the area of the Dao realm, I can't see clearly at all, and I can't probe how big the world I am in is. Jiang Han said secretly, although the test of the fourth level was not life-threatening, Jiang Han did not dare to be careless.

Sou~

Jiang Han finally landed on the land.

"This is..."Jiang Han looked at the broken battle axe not far in front of him, and from his breath, Jiang Han could be sure that it was once a divine battle axe, but the divine weapons that claimed to be immortal had been completely dilapidated, and there was no trace of spirituality at all.

"There. ”

Jiang Han looked into the distance, where the sand dunes revealed a huge white bone, and the bone rushed out of the ground for more than ten meters, even so, it still exuded an astonishing and terrifying aura, which made Jiang Han feel a little frightened.

"It is the corpse of an immortal god, and the lowest strength before his death is also the level of a golden-clothed immortal god. Jiang Han made a judgment.

A flash, Jiang Han has already leaped dozens of miles, in front of his eyes, there is another powerful immortal corpse, and its corpse is even more broken, even the bones are about to be broken, and it has leaped dozens of miles, this time Jiang Han saw three immortal corpses...

Keep probing, keep flying... Jiang Han's area of exploration became wider and wider, but he was more and more shocked in his heart.

Boom~ Jiang Han stopped probing.

"How is it possible..."There was a look of disbelief in Jiang Han's eyes, in this short period of time, the corpses of the immortal gods he saw alone had reached hundreds, and further away, I am afraid there were even more.

"These are all immortals!"

It is conceivable that in the distant past, there was a shocking battle on this land, where countless immortals and gods fought bloodily......

"The Bones of Gods and Demons..."Jiang Han muttered to himself, "Could it be that this is a battlefield somewhere in the Ancient Catastrophe?"

From the destruction of Shenyuan, the disappearance of Emperor Ze, and then to the end of the era of the Ten Emperors of the Human Race, Jiang Han thought of all the encounters encountered in the Burial Emperor Realm, and thought of what Yuemu had said.

Jiang Han knows that there are countless tragedies and epics buried in these heavenly years.

"The dead have passed, even if they were once gods and demons who fought the heavens and the earth, now they can only be accompanied by the loess, what I can do is to make myself strong enough to be fearless of all calamities, and seek true freedom. Jiang Han strengthened the belief in his heart.

"The mysterious substance contained in this blood mist... It should be the forces of Chaos. Jiang Han felt it silently.

On the ground, the mysterious substance was much richer than the sky, and though it was only a hint of it, it was sure to him.

After all, the eight or nine Xuangong he cultivated, in the final analysis, was to absorb the "power of chaos" to strengthen his physical body.

What is contained in the Yuan Hun Fruit is the power of chaos, and Jiang Han is very familiar with this power.

"Although the chaotic power contained in this blood mist is so thin that it is almost imperceptible, it is also quite shocking..."Jiang Han was secretly frightened, because judging from the information he received.

The power of chaos, legend has it that it is the source of all energy in the world, in the desolate world of the primeval era, this kind of energy is quite a lot, but since the final battle of the primeval times, the heavens have been shattered, and the power of chaos only exists in some mysterious places in the heavens.

Everything that can contain the power of chaos is a treasure.

For example, if the Yuan Hun Fruit, ten pieces are enough to buy a divine weapon.

"This boundless blood mist, no matter how thin the chaotic power in it is, if it can be gathered, I am afraid it is equivalent to the accumulation of thousands of Yuan Hun fruits. Jiang Han sighed secretly: "It's a pity that I don't have the kind of anti-heaven means to collect these chaotic powers. ”

As for absorption?

It must be known that it is very difficult to absorb the power of chaos, the power of chaos in the original Yuan Hun fruit is extremely pure, and even so, Jiang Han has absorbed it for several years.

The chaotic power in this blood mist is too thin, although Jiang Han can also absorb it slowly, so as to cultivate the Eight or Nine Xuangong, even if he tries to absorb it for a hundred years, it may not be as good as the chaotic power contained in a Yuan Hun fruit.

The time given is not proportional to the gain.

"My task is to induce the core of this realm to complete its first stage of growth. A small piece of the broken gray-green boundary wood core that he had just obtained appeared in Jiang Han's palm.

"The mission reminded me that I wanted to use this god and demon to bury my bones. Jiang Han frowned: "But what should I do?"

Jiang Han waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth had already lifted this Boundary Wood Core, completely in this blood mist environment, but there was no change in this Boundary Wood Core.

Jiang Han said as if laughing at himself: "Also, if it is so simple to make it grow, it still needs to be specially set up for testing?"

Sitting on top of a boulder, Jiang Han's hand grasped the wooden core of this section.

"My performance in the first three levels should be amazing enough, otherwise the white-robed goddess envoy would not have specifically appeared to say that to me, which proves that I have the possibility of hitting the ninth level in her eyes. Jiang Han pondered.

"That being the case, I must have hope of accomplishing this task... Otherwise, if I can't even pass the fourth level, let alone leave with Xiaopan and Yu Yi, even I won't be able to leave this divine mansion myself. ”

"What is this hope?"

Jiang Han's heart moved, and the holy power of the world in his body surged, instantly pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and then urging the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong, causing Jiang Han to instantly exude a majestic and terrifying aura.

The power of the Relic.

Airplanes~

The originally calm small boundary wood core trembled violently, if it hadn't been forcibly grabbed by Jiang Han, I am afraid it would have crashed into Jiang Han's heart, and the heart was the core of the operation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

"Sure enough, when I didn't trigger the Eight or Nine Xuangong, I only had a faint attraction to it, but once I triggered it, it seemed to have spirituality. Jiang Han said secretly.

Slightly pensive.

Jiang Han's heart moved, his armor faded, and a gap had opened in his chest, and then he released the restraint on the boundary wood core, only to see the boundary wood core rush into his chest with a 'whoosh'.

The Boundary Wood Core came to the core of the operation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong-the heart.

Legend has it that a drop of the emperor's blood can kill the sun, moon and stars.

Although Jiang Han's heart is not so magical, the interior is actually like a space, which is very vast.

When he came to Jiang Han's heart, the boundary wood core seemed to be a child returning to his mother's arms, and he looked extremely cheerful, constantly circling along the golden blood, swimming in the heart.

And Jiang Han urged the blood in his heart, turned into a trace of chaotic power, and hovered around this Boundary Wood Core, as soon as this Boundary Wood Core came into contact with these gentle and rich chaotic powers, it seemed that he also had the desire to devour.

But no matter how much this Boundary Wood Core trembled, how hard it tried, and how much it wanted to devour the chaotic power around it, it couldn't devour it in the slightest.

"Obviously, the pure and gentle chaotic power that I have cultivated the Eight or Nine Xuangong is exactly what it needs, but why can't it absorb it. Jiang Han felt that he had found the key.

But an important link is missing.

"Jiemuno is the legendary primeval first sacred tree, and even the Fusang tree that was born with the Eastern Emperor cannot be compared. Jiang Han thought silently: "If this is really the core of the boundary wood, if you want to give birth to it, you need to make it like a real boundary wood." ”

"And the Boundary Wood..."

"The powerful True Realm has the World Tree, and legend has it that when a True Realm evolves as powerful as the Desolate World, the World Tree can transform into a True Boundary Tree. ”

"What is the most essential difference between the World Tree and the Boundary Tree?"

Jiang Han couldn't help but think of Yuemu, the voice that seemed domineering but was actually like a child.

"It should be... Really... That spirit!"

"I hope so. ”

Jiang Han's heart moved, and in the Sacred Abyss, the most central part of the world in his body, a gray-green object that seemed to be broken wood was held up by heavy holy power, which was the section of the boundary wood core that the remnant soul of the moon wood was attached to.

In fact, Jiang Han was reluctant to take it out as a last resort, after all, it was too big, involving the Shenyuan, the Yongyue Immortal Emperor, and the Burial Emperor Realm that was suspected of shattering the underworld... It is also the key to the awakening (resurrection) of Tsukiki.

But now, this lack is the only way Jiang Han can think of.

Sou.

This gray-green piece of wood disappeared from Jiang Han's internal world.

The next moment.

It had appeared in Jiang Han's heart.

Hum ~ The wooden core of this section, which has been silent since the disappearance of the moon wood, trembled slightly at this moment, and suddenly rushed towards the other end of the heart.

The other end.

In the distance, the section of the boundary wood core wrapped in the power of chaos also seemed to sense something, and also rushed over.

Jiang Han closed his eyes, sensing everything that was happening in his heart, and there was a trace of expectation in his heart.

Sou~

The two boundary wood cores touched each other almost instantly, and at the moment of touch, their originally indestructible fractures began to merge at this moment, as if they were about to merge into one.

Thundered~

A burst of coercion spread widely.

This coercion contains a trace of supreme and vast intent, which is the power that the legendary Jiemu that suppressed the desolate Ten Thousand Domains should have.

On the wooden cores of the two sections, countless mysterious Dao patterns were revealed, and there were incomparably mysterious secret patterns at the junction, and the release of the supreme coercion made it look even more magical, if it weren't for the fact that there was only a trace of thought, I am afraid that Jiang Han's heart would not be able to bear it.

Fusion, as long as it sounds, is actually over in just a few breaths.

Calm is completely restored.

At this moment, in Jiang Han's heart, only a new Realm Wood Core remained, which was larger than either of the previous two pieces of Residual Wood, but both of them were strange and beautiful.

If you say that the previous two boundary wooden cores are both with a trace of decay and loneliness.

The current cross-boundary wood core is vitality, a vitality of life, as if there is a seed of life.

"Seeds?" Jiang Han felt the fragment of the new Realm Wood Core in his heart.

"Try it. ”

The chaotic power that the blood of the heart turned into was wrapped in this new realm wood core, and suddenly this realm wood core began to change, constantly devouring the chaotic power, and the life vitality it contained was also stronger.

The more it absorbs, the more crystalline the core becomes, and it seems to grow many small bumps on its surface, as if it is about to gradually evolve into a real sapling.