Chapter 452: Whispering

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"A glimmer of life!" A ball came to mind, he once thought it was the origin of the world, and after seeing the origin of the world, he ruled out this choice.

What exactly!

Crossing the border into the Eastern Wilderness, Wang Sheng saw many displaced people, full of robbers, captive civilians and mortals, and even more qi practitioners became private lords of the country, robbing everything for their own cultivation.

This chaotic situation was second only to the four conquests that Wang Sheng had ever seen.

Wang Sheng's mood is calm, with the advent of the great era, such a conquest is inevitable and chaos before reunification, only such an era can give birth to heroes.

At this time, the four major countries of the Central Plains have already begun to be chaotic because of the disappearance of the Huanglong real people, since several real people were attacked by the desolate beast group in the battle, they temporarily united to deal with the desolate beast herd, but the number of yellow beasts is too large, even if they have the advantage in the number of real people, they can only maintain the invincible situation.

The big stone and Huayi who besieged Chi Country have returned to the country to prevent a possible invasion of wild beasts.

The situation is still stable for the time being, but in such an environment, the residents of the four major countries in the past also have doubts about whether the four major countries can survive, after all, the domestic immortal god true monarch has no peculiar smell to make a move, the Guangchengzi Daxian of the Golden Buddha Kingdom seems to have lost the news and cannot be contacted, the Huanglong real person of the Chi country does not say it, and the two true monarchs of the Dashi country have not been heard.

If it weren't for the stone statue and Fu Zhao, who was explained by the true monarch, still had this reflection, the whole country of Dashi would have already fallen into a panic situation.

The Huayi Kingdom knew that its true monarch still existed, but it seemed that something was waiting for it.

Even so, there are still many people who are unstable, and there are even rumors who say that the end of the world is coming, and only by joining the ** sect can they survive.

Countless cults are prevalent, among which the most accepted and the largest are only two, one is Buddhism that has long appeared and merged into the eyes of everyone, and the other is much mysterious, shrouded in black robes, each wearing a mask, walking lightly like a ghost, most of them holding chains in their hands, and calling themselves: Difu!

"Underground!"

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he heard the rumor of this raising, it is said that the leader of the mortal world of the underworld is a purple-clothed fairy, who is the commander of the underworld.

This rumor made Wang Sheng think of the purple-clothed fairy Shao Si Ming, after all, the sarcophagus is really closely related to it.

After walking for a few days, he heard rumors again that someone seemed to have seen a colorful passage in the far west, and the colorful passage temporarily appeared in the air and existed for several hours, and many seniors tried to explore it, but the colorful passage was very specific and could not be touched, it was just illusory, and there was no return.

It's just that they all admit that they seem to be watching this fairy sound permeate the colorful channel, and there is also the sound of the Great Dao, which makes them feel calm, and their cultivation has benefited.

The colorful passage only appeared for a few hours before disappearing, and many people regarded it as a fairyland, and in this troubled world, many people advanced towards this legendary quiet place in order to survive.

Wang Sheng was thoughtful when he heard the news, he expected the appearance of the colorful channel, after all, if what he thought was true, the colorful channel had indeed reached the moment when it should appear, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the colorful channel seemed to have some accident.

It felt like it had lost its bearings, from its first appearance years ago, to a few subsequent manifestations, and now to its reappearance.

With this doubt, Wang Sheng continued to rush towards the Central Plains Continent, he had no time to verify, he had a hunch, the crisis in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and time was running out.

A few days later, he finally came to the Central Plains, and also swept over the heads of the four countries, during which he took a look, and did not observe the qi of those golden immortals, only in Huayi country there was a qi machine that feared the grandson, but it was also vague.

After crossing the Four Kingdoms, Wang Sheng sneaked millions of miles again, and finally came to the core of the Central Plains.

Unlike in the past, there is no longer the ban of the four major powers, and people are allowed to come and go, and the existence of the fang market that used to temporarily form to maintain order has become a mixed place of inhabitation, where there are human beings, there are wild beasts, and there are naturally many disputes, but there are more peaceful coexistences, and humans seem to regard the wild beasts as another intelligent race, and begin to communicate with them.

Wang Sheng unexpectedly found some unique beasts in a sales hall in Fang City, with a blood-colored appearance, chaotic sanity and tyrannical aura, blood beasts!

It is the blood beasts that have been encountered in the wilderness, although the number is scarce here, but it is real, and it is sold as some goods, the people here seem to regard it as an ordinary wild beast, Wang Sheng has probed the consciousness of these people, and found that they found that the blood beasts have no rules, most of the blood beasts are found when capturing the wild beasts, in addition to tyranny, they also have other characteristics.

There was no doubt that the strength of these blood beasts was very weak, just an ordinary desolate beast level, which was very different from the blood beasts of the Golden Immortal level that Wang Sheng had seen.

Wang Sheng collected some blood beasts and left, entering the depths of the Central Plains.

The further you go in, the fewer human beings and all living creatures become, because once you enter the wilderness of the Central Plains, you will hear a murmur of what you have or not, like the temptation of a demon, which makes people feel impetuous.

Many people can't resist this temptation, can't keep their minds into chaos and madness, kill people everywhere to cause chaos, even if they maintain their hearts, they are also irritable, and have to quit this place.

However, some people have found that if they can withstand the crazy whispering and suppress the irritability of their hearts, it is actually an excellent place to practice.

Here, it seems that the wisdom has increased, and many places that were not thought of in the past have been discovered, and the supernatural powers of cultivation are even more to eliminate obstacles, and simple cultivation, or even the key to breaking through can be comprehended, a sentence to break through the shackles.

There are only a few such people, and it can be seen that there is a probability that this situation is very low, and even so, there are countless cultivators who go here to practice.

Wang Sheng flew all the way and could see that the core was the starting point, branching out a ring, from the outside to the inside, there were fewer and fewer people practicing in this ring, but there were more and more people who cultivated deeply, and in the deepest circle, he also saw a real person who seemed to be a loose cultivator.

Of course, the so-called deepest ring is also five thousand miles away from the core, and this is the last limit where they can withstand whispering, and in the depths they will only become monsters who only know how to kill.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he stopped in the range of five thousand miles, and the mule, the earth, began to advance step by step.

He didn't hear the whispering, and he didn't feel the difference between this place and the past, but he was sure that something had changed.