Zhou Ming began to act in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, taming beasts, returning to the ancients, researching talents, creating beast decisions, and teaching the law, all of which were steps that Zhou Ming was familiar with, and now his cultivation has gone further, and his efficiency has improved a lot. In addition to these basic steps, Zhou Ming also began to study the creation of beast soldiers.

The more he cultivated, the more deeply Zhou Ming realized that there is no shortcut to cultivation, and it takes bit by bit, more practice, more understanding, and more knowledge, so as to finally achieve a kind of accumulation effect.

Any method of stealing and playing tricks and pursuing quick success, although it is refreshing for a while, will inevitably be suspected of destroying its future after all.

Time passed like this, and before I knew it, six months had passed.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was in a mysterious place in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm.

This place is very mysterious and very difficult to find, if it weren't for Zhou Ming's ability to directly communicate with the hearts of the war beasts under his command, and he happened to tame a few desolate war beasts nearby, it would be impossible to find such a magical place.

It was also the place where some otherworldly race was laid out on the road to hell. Unlike other races, most of the layout areas are built in animal tombs, which can be said to be a backhand.

Not to mention the remoteness of this place, the location chosen is also unremarkable, and it seems to have a feeling of doing the opposite.

The place was in a crevasse in a deserted valley.

The valley is inconspicuous, because it is very small, nested in a desolate mountain, the entrance is the widest, only about thirty meters, the further inward it becomes, the deepest can almost only allow one person to pass sideways, and it is slightly crowded, a typical first-line sky structure.

This small fissure canyon looks no different from the other canyons in this rocky mountainous area, even if you let the beast priest look at it, it is difficult to see any clues, unless you have to go deep into it and reach a specific place, you can find it.

Who would have thought that in the depths of that canyon rift, there would actually be a spatial lair?

From the memory of a tamed war beast in this area, Zhou Ming learned that this war beast once chased a small prey, inadvertently broke into this canyon, and startled some small finches wandering here, one of them, panicked, flew into the depths of the rift, and suddenly reached a place in mid-air, and actually disappeared.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was in the place where the little finch disappeared, not touching the world or touching the ground, just in an inconspicuous position in the middle of this rift.

It was only when he was so close that he finally felt the slightest spatial distortion that was not large in scope, only the size of a fist.

That place is the entrance to a spatial lair.

Near that entrance, Zhou Ming decisively saw some traces of chiselage, densely packed, so that the rather smooth rock wall that had been worn away by the wind over the years was full of potholes, leaving large traces.

So what the hell is left behind?

Zhou Ming couldn't guess for a while, but it was certain that nine times out of ten, it was left by some kind of creature that haunted the nest of that space. That creature must have sharp and powerful feet. Most of the marks on the stone walls were left between their walks.

After carefully observing for a while, Zhou Ming's figure suddenly shook and jumped towards the entrance of the space nest in front of him.

As soon as his body touched, he felt a terrifying and distorted pressure descending, and then the sky whirled, and it was pitch black in front of him, as if he had fallen into an incomparably high-pressure tunnel, squeezed by space crazily, like a bullet excited in the barrel of a gun, spinning, firing towards the space nest, the speed kept accelerating, faster and faster, and finally it made Zhou Ming a little frightened.

Zhou Ming had to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor to protect himself, and finally felt better.

This acceleration process lasted for ten minutes, and the speed was so fast that every nerve in Zhou Ming was tense.

He knew that at this speed, if a solid obstacle suddenly appeared in front of him, he would probably be seriously injured.

Roar!

Suddenly, Zhou Ming felt that he had rushed out of the tunnel, and the whole person turned into a humanoid cannonball, spinning at super high speed, and bombarded the earth in the distance.

The space of this space nest is huge, and it is beyond Zhou Ming's imagination, as if it is another world.

Zhou Ming was shocked in his heart, desperately urging his strength to protect himself, and trying all kinds of ways to slow himself down.

It's close!

It's close!

It's getting closer!

In Zhou Ming's high-speed rotating perspective, Zhou Ming saw that a hundred miles ahead, a huge mountain like a stone pillar was getting closer and closer to him.

Feeling the pressure here, Zhou Ming did not have the slightest carelessness, desperately strengthened his defense, and did everything possible to slow himself down.

Bang!

With a roar, Zhou Ming finally crashed into the giant mountain.

The pitch-black giant mountain did not move at all, and it was not damaged in the slightest, and Zhou Ming's body protection defense disintegrated in an instant, and the whole person was already attached to the surface of the giant mountain, sticking for a full minute, before sliding down, and finally falling to the ground.

Click!

A small sound sounded, and Zhou Ming was shocked to find that he had successfully withstood the most violent impact and successfully saved himself from being injured, but when he fell from the mountain to the ground, he actually broke his bones.

Fractured!

It's unimaginable.

With Zhou Ming's current strength, it may not be unusual to say that he was injured or fractured in battle, after all, there are people outside the world, but if he fell from a height of only two thousand meters and actually broke his calf, no one would believe it.

However, this is already an indisputable fact.

A broken calf is not a serious injury for Zhou Ming today, and it will not take long to recover, and this pain is even more insignificant, and it can't make Zhou Ming blink his eyes and frown at all.

However, now Zhou Ming's face is very ugly, lying on the ground, he can't stand up for half a sound.

When he hit the giant mountain, although Zhou Ming dealt with it in a timely and effective manner, his strength almost collapsed between the impacts.

Because he lost his defense, his whole body was almost out of control, so he fell down and eventually broke his bones.

“...... The one that hit ...... just now."

Recalling the high-speed spinning and violent impact just now, Zhou Ming's heart felt a chill. If he wasn't the body of all spirits, if he hadn't cultivated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Psychic Technique, if he hadn't honed in the spatial illusion, he was sure that he would be a mass of flesh and blood stuck on top of that giant mountain by now. Even if he is now a beast priest cultivator, he can only be a dead end.

Looking up at the giant mountain, recalling the process of crazy rotation and acceleration in that strange space passage, Zhou Ming suddenly felt that this was a trap.

Whoever dares to enter this place will be super accelerated as soon as they enter, and it will be fired like a bullet, and there will be a big mountain in front of them, and the priest will have to be killed by a head.

Then there is this space nest, not to mention the outrageous, the internal environment has reached an extreme, filled with a hybrid force field, the horror of pressure is more than 10,000 times that of the world, and the same is true of gravity.

If it weren't for this, if he fell from a height of two thousand meters, why would Zhou Ming be broken by the fall? ?

After lying down for a full ten seconds, Zhou Ming finally sat up with difficulty, ran the beast yuan circulation around his body, continued to recuperate, swallowed a few pieces of desolate beast essence stones and life crystals, and then reached out to correct the broken lower leg bone of his left leg, and quickly began to recover.

He knew he had to be fast because the place was unsafe. Feeling the characteristics of the environment here, he had vaguely guessed what kind of place this was.