A place of exile, a place forsaken by heaven and earth, a place forsaken by the world!

When Duan Qianlang woke up again, he found a huge stone tablet standing beside him, and the stone tablet was engraved with such a sentence.

Banished Lands, he didn't know what it was, and he had never heard of such a place. But literally, this seems to be a forgotten place.

The position he was in, with the abyss behind him, could not see the edge at a glance, and could not see the head at a glance. In front of him was a land full of desolation and weirdness.

Duan Qianlang's mood at the moment, he really felt that there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping back and forth in his heart. The mysterious Ziyang Cave Mansion was a complete decoy, and the quaint scroll was a complete garbage trap, but he was fooled and teleported to such a place.

To this day, it really makes him feel like he wants to cry without tears when he faces the sky and the earth alone, and faces all the dangers full of unknowns.

This is not the result he wants, but now he is scolding the heavens and the earth, but he is telling the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual.

Fortunately, Dudu is still by his side, which may be a little luck in the misfortune!

There is no way out now, and you can only choose the land in front of you. In fact, there is only one choice, you can't choose to jump into the abyss. He didn't dare to guarantee that his life would be too hard, and he would still be alive if he jumped.

Looking at the stele again, Duan Qianlang really had mixed feelings in his heart, and he sighed infinitely, his experience these days was really wonderful, it was a bit too much!

Coming to the back of the stele, Duan Qianlang saw a few more lines of small words, "The place of exile, the place of killing." The demon spirits in this realm are in the same realm as those who fall into it. If you want to get out of this place, you can only get the light of guidance and leave this place only by killing thousands of demon spirits. ”

"Thousands of demons?"

Duan Qianlang gasped, rolled his eyes, and almost turned his back on his breath. Those eyes were almost about to burst into flames, and under such harsh conditions, he didn't know when and what month it would take to complete?

After a long time, Duan Qianlang picked up Dudu and looked at it, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he squeezed his eyebrows for a long time before he said, "Dudu, let's go!"

Dudu blinked his little eyes, "swooped" into Duan Qianlang's clothes, and fell asleep heartlessly.

Duan Qianlang rolled his eyes suddenly, no longer bothered it, adjusted his mood, looked at the stone tablet steadily, squeezed his fists "rattle", and said to himself: "The baby is very angry, the consequences are very serious, today I want to see what is so great about your broken place!"

After that, Duan Qianlang no longer hesitated, concentrated his strength, strode forward, and stepped into that land.

After walking only a hundred or ten meters, he felt that his head was incomparably bigger. Because there are too many monsters here, you can almost touch them after walking a few steps, and these monsters will also take the initiative to attack, and they can't be prevented or avoided.

Wild beasts such as the blue-bellied giant frog, the hairy spider, and the coyote had hunted and killed these monsters before he had lost his cultivation.

It's just that at that time, all he encountered were low-level monsters of the first and second orders of the innate order. And now all he saw and encountered were innate third-order peak monsters.

Although he only possessed the innate third-order cultivation, in the process of fighting, he discovered that he was relatively superior, that is, his strength was quite strong.

The strength of this body now is many times stronger than when he had not lost his cultivation. Although he could no longer urge the martial arts that he had cultivated during his martial arts, he relied on his brute strength to break through a distance and kill many demon beasts.

Most of the demon beasts in the Innate Realm don't know how to have innate skills, and they can't use innate skills to attack, and most of the time they rely on brute force and some simple spells to attack.

Compared to brute force, Duan Qianlang is naturally superior!

During the battle, he had a very clear feeling that now he used all his strength to easily lift a 10,000-pound boulder. Such power is really rare among the innate three orders.

In the Nine Heavens Galaxy River, the rank and realm of demon beasts are two concepts. Among them, the inner dan of the demon beasts directly determines their level and affects their realm.

The grades of demon beasts are divided into first, second, third, fourth, and fifth. The five grades and above are spirit beasts, king beasts, holy beasts, and divine beasts.

Corresponding to the inner pill of the demon beast, the first to the fifth grade is the "essence of the beast element", the spirit beast is the "demon crystal", the king beast is the "demon element", and the holy beast and the divine beast are the "demon pill".

Any demon beast, if it has a very good grade Inner Dan, then it will definitely go a little further on the way to cultivation, and the realm will be much higher than some Inner Dan grades that are relatively poor.

In this land of exile, every time Duan Qianlang killed a demon beast, he would see a small point of light falling, which was the essence of the beast element that fell after the death of the low-level demon beast.

For the Terran cultivators, after eating these beast essences, they were able to increase their cultivation, and improving their cultivation was what Duan Qianlang was most eager for at the moment.

Along the way, he had already devoured hundreds of Beast Yuan Essences, and he could also sense that the power swimming in his body was gradually growing.

If it comes, it will be safe!

At this time, Duan Qianlang no longer thought about other things, since the providence had brought him to this place, if he wanted to get out alive, the only way to make himself strong was to make himself stronger.

Youth is capital!

If you don't die, you must be strong!

Next, like a mad lion, he rampaged through the vast land, constantly killing monsters, and he did not let up for a moment as long as his physical strength allowed. All this, he just wanted to make up the tens of millions as soon as possible and get out of this place where birds don't as soon as possible.

Duan Qianlang didn't have any magic weapons in his hand, but on this land, from time to time, you could see some magic weapons scattered in the dirt that were already rusty, thinking that they should be the cultivators who died here and left them here.

Duan Qianlang chose some of them and used them as his temporary weapons, so as to kill the demon beasts, and the speed was also much faster.

Bloodtail Bee, a congenital third-order peak monster, has thick adult arms, attacks by tail thorns, is highly poisonous, and has a flight advantage, which is unguardable.

"Can you fly very well?" Looking at the few blood-tailed bees in front of him with teeth and claws, Duan Qianlang sneered, put away the single knife in his hand, and then took out a light cow tendon bow.

"An ecstasy arrow, send you to the western sky!" Duan Qianlang bent his bow and pulled the arrow, but when he heard the sound of "whoosh", the sharp arrow pierced through the clouds and waves, and directly hit the three blood-tailed bees, piercing it on the spot, killing him with one arrow.

Two other blood-tailed bees survived, but like frightened birds, they flew high in fright and fled for their lives.

Duan Qianlang swallowed the three beast essence essences, felt wisps of pure power surging into his body, he sighed lightly, and then began to kill again.

In this dojo, death and being killed coexist, and if you want to live longer, you need to fight for yourself, so Duan Qianlang will not show mercy when he moves.

After rushing out of the distance again, Duan Qianlang left the range where the bloodtail wasp was. What appeared in front of him were some pangolin beasts with thick carapaces, still monsters with innate third-order peak strength.

Although he was facing all peak-level monsters, now that he had such a perverted power, Duan Qianlang was full of confidence and acted calmly. Here, as long as you don't get caught up in the siege of the monster herd, there is generally not much danger.

This time, he put away the cow tendon bow and took out a double hammer. The two mountain-piercing beasts in front of them seemed to be aware of it, and turned around to see Duan Qianlang who was full of hostility, and they suddenly let out a burst of strange screams, and jointly pounced on Duan Qianlang.

"It's a good come!" Duan Qianlang did not retreat but advanced, holding a heavy hammer in one hand, and greeted him.

Although he only relied on brute force, he had been living in the mountains before, fighting monsters all year round, and had a lot of experience in fighting enemies.

The two pangolins seemed to be able to feel the power of the hammer, and their writhing bodies dodged the hammer, waiting for an opportunity to attack Duan Qianlang.

After more than a dozen rounds, neither side took advantage. The two pangolins writhed their tails, carefully guarding against Duan Qianlang.

Duan Qianlang didn't expect that these two pangolins still had some ability, but since they had already been matched, they couldn't give them a chance to breathe, so he raised a heavy hammer and rushed up again.

The two pangolins seemed to be enraged by Duan Qianlang's actions, and they also roared, unleashing even more violent attacks.

At this time, the two mountain-piercing beasts rushed over one left and one right, and Duan Qianlang stood in the middle, obviously more dangerous. He kept his composure, and when the two pangolins were about to approach him, he jumped straight behind one of the pangolins, raised his hammer, and slammed it down.

The pangolin couldn't dodge, and the carapace on its body suddenly cracked, and it couldn't help but scream. Duan Qianlang took advantage of the situation to attack again, and smashed a hammer at the head of the pangolin.

The pangolin beast suddenly spurted blood from its mouth and nose, and after staggering a few times, it fell to the ground.

The remaining pangolin was terrified and wanted to escape, but was dragged by Duan Qianlang, and after a few rounds, it was also killed.

"Ya, it's really hard!" When the two beast essence pieces arrived, Duan Qianlang swallowed them directly, and he clearly felt the two essences pouring into his body.

Feeling the soreness coming from his arm, Duan Qianlang pursed his lips and said, "If you can fight a group at a time, it would be great!"

In the next battle, because of the physical exertion, Duan Qianlang no longer held it up, and fought steadily step by step, slowly advancing.

In this way, about three months later, Duan Qianlang had almost killed more than 100,000 demon beasts, and also harvested more than 100,000 beast essences.

Although he had suffered some minor injuries during this period, fortunately, with these beast element essences, his cultivation continued to grow, and he was about to enter the late stage of the innate third order.

In this way, almost two months passed, that is, when Duan Qianlang killed nearly 200,000 demon beasts, he finally felt the great changes that had occurred in his body.

A body of spiritual power began to run along the meridians, and it continued to accelerate, which was a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

Duan Qianlang found a relatively safe place, hid his figure, and then put aside distracting thoughts, concentrated his strength, and began to concentrate on breaking through.

Airplanes!

The accumulation of quantity has finally caused a qualitative leap!

A surge of divine power, cultivation was improved, and a happy smile appeared on Duan Qianlang's face.

"Innate Fourth Order!"

When a huge force rushed into his body, Duan Qianlang obviously felt that his strength had grown a lot. After a little bit of vigor, he felt as if there was an inexhaustible strength in his body.

It was at this time that he suddenly sensed that the power in his body seemed to be changing dramatically. It was as if something was pulling all the forces together, and they all converged towards his sea of consciousness.

It was as if the sea was embracing all rivers, and after all the power merged into the sea of knowledge, it was transformed into another even more bizarre power, making Duan Qianlang feel very clearly that his soul perception was gradually becoming stronger.

His mind grew sharper, and his vision became clearer. It is as if you can hear the various sounds of monsters in the distance, and you can see the lines inside the flowers and trees.

This was a magical feeling, just as Duan Qianlang was immersed in it, he felt a pair of palms suddenly floating in the sea of consciousness, and each palm was covered with a strange handprint, like a strange handprint, full of mystery.

Hand formula: Use the hand trick as a spirit medium to open the summoning space, which can resonate with the spirits of heaven and earth and form a covenant.

The glittering big characters gave the shortest explanation for Duan Qianlang. He was so fascinated by it that he had long forgotten about it.

At this time, Duan Qianlang seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious state. Unconsciously, his hands began to evolve, according to those techniques in the sea of knowledge, they began to evolve.

Once, twice, three times...... Duan Qianlang seemed to have forgotten the time, forgot everything in the outside world, and only those dozens of tricks attracted him deeply.

From unfamiliar to proficient, and I don't know how many thousands of times it has evolved, Duan Qianlang finally memorized these dozens of tricks firmly, and was able to evolve them extremely smoothly.

As Duan Qianlang continued to evolve, even more magical things happened to him. First of all, the palm of his hand, as long as he evolved those tricks, a cloud of golden runes would appear, and a magical power on it was slowly circulating, looking mysterious and mysterious.

Secondly, he clearly felt that a strange space appeared around him, although it was only a hazy feeling, but he was very sure that this space did exist, and there was a faint blood connection with him.

"Is this my summoning space?" Duan Qianlang carefully sensed the hazy space, like a newborn child, and opened his eyes wide to see it clearly.

He had a feeling that as long as his soul power continued to grow, then this hazy space would become clearer and clearer, and then he would discover their secrets.

Duan Qianlang nodded, and then took out the things that the mysterious old man had given him again. He wanted to see if he could activate these things and use them for his own use after breaking through.

The first is the storage bag, with the improvement of Duan Qianlang's realm, the space inside has become larger again, according to Duan Qianlang's estimate, the space of the storage bag is now estimated to be the size of two houses.

"It seems that this thing changes with cultivation, as long as my cultivation is improved, he will definitely be able to install more things in the future!"

Duan Qianlang couldn't put it down, tinkered with the storage bag for a moment, then put it down and took out the compass.

This time, however, he did not succeed, and the compass remained unmoving, like an iron lump.

"I'm going, how much do I have to cultivate before I can use you?"

Duan Qianlang complained angrily, put the compass on the side, and took out the ancient book again.

The ancient book is a book of exercises, and there are four simple and strong characters written on the cover, called "Xianglong Treasure Technique".

After opening the cover, he skipped the introduction of the exercises and went straight to the point. On each page there are several drawings of villains. Each of the villains in the picture is doing a strange action, and there will be a corresponding explanation under each picture.

"Hey, do you mean that this is a flying exercise?" Duan Qianlang pondered for a while, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this kind of thing was a good treasure of his dreams!

For him who can't fly, when he encounters some demon beasts that can fly, he will often be very passive, and if he learns this exercise, he will naturally make up for his shortcomings.

Infusing the power of his soul into his eyes, he carefully observed the movements demonstrated by each villain. Looking at it, he suddenly had an illusion, as if the little person in the picture began to move, as if a group of living people were giving him the most concise and clear demonstration.

However, as an innate realm, he could not accept and absorb the spiritual power that filled the heavens and the earth, so he could not master the essentials of the exercises at this time, and could only look at its form and follow the cat's and tiger's paintings.

More than ten days passed quietly, and Duan Qianlang woke up from his selfless cultivation, with a faint smile on his face. These days of hard work have finally been in vain, and he has finally evolved the simplest of them.

Although it is the simplest form, there are nine variations hidden in it. At the moment, although Duan Qianlang couldn't use spiritual power to urge, his speed was vastly different from before.

This harvest really made Duan Qianlang very happy, if he encounters any danger in the future, at least he has more ability to protect himself!

Later, he recalled the martial arts book that his grandfather had passed on to him, and then he began to mobilize the power of his soul with a fluke mentality, wanting to try to cultivate.

After a lot of effort, he was annoyed to find that the original martial arts could not be evolved at all now, as if he recognized those martial arts, and those martial arts didn't recognize him at all.

After thinking quietly for a moment, Duan Qianlang's heart gradually became clearer, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, and said to himself: "There are gains and losses!"

This is like a blacksmith master who has a good ability to make iron, but he wants to embroider brocade, which is indeed a bit difficult.

The power of pure martial arts and the power of the soul are two different powers, and what is flowing in Duan Qianlang's body now is the power of the soul, so it can be said that his cultivation path has undergone fundamental changes.

If he still wants to practice the previous spells, he can only start all over again, that is, to abolish the soul power again and start cultivating the power of pure martial arts again, but such a choice is too difficult for him.

"Forget it, no matter what happens in the future, so be it!" With such feelings, Duan Qianlang's mood gradually improved, since fate arranged such a path for him, then break through first, and then see the result!

"Since this is an opportunity, let me compose a magnificent myth!"

Duan Qianlang stood at the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, feeling the power of the soul swimming in the sea of consciousness in his body, and the look in his eyes gradually became firm. He slowly clenched his fists and whispered softly, "I hope you don't let me down!"