A rule-level wizard, who is at least a first-level existence with powerful divine power in the world of the god system, has been able to completely control a rule. Some small and medium-sized god system main gods may not even have this level of strength.

And the will of a strong person at this level is already in line with the rules, even if it is not enough to reach the level of "the rules are not extinguished, I am not destroyed", but it will not be too far behind. The back hand of life-saving is even more terrifying.

It's not easy to really make it fall.

In Jeffrey Field's memory, there is a clear historical record of fallen wizarding powerhouses in the wizarding world, and the highest is only the Dawn level. Further up, there are only vague legends.

In the current wizarding world, I'm afraid that except for the few people at the peak of the Dawn Throne, few people can really understand the information of rule-level wizards.

Fang Yan is not sure whether a strong man of this level will make a move because of the gate of time and space, and it is not clear what kind of means this strong person will have. He can only prepare for the worst and grow as fast as he can before danger strikes.

……

Although there was no deliberate publicity, the news that Chu Ping had obtained a "magic weapon" quickly spread on Suzaku Mountain. While the disciples were envious, their motivation to practice was also more sufficient.

Because the dialect spread the news again through the Dao Tong, after Chu Ping, the second and third disciples who completed the Xiao Zhou Tian cycle could no longer get a Dharma weapon as a reward, but they could also each get an item related to cultivation as an encouragement.

This news immediately ignited the passion of the disciples. Without the need to deliberately supervise in dialects, everyone consciously increased their daily homework time.

Even if it weren't for the dialect's strict requirement that the disciples were not allowed to practice for more than 16 hours a day, they might have replaced their sleeping time with meditation.

And when there was a peaceful atmosphere of competition on Suzaku Mountain, the dialect suddenly became a little quiet.

The world of the Great Song Dynasty is now on the right track, and with the help of the power of the royal family and the powerful of the family, the spread of faith has been quite effective. And the statue of the god that can temporarily carry the power of faith in place of Sen Luo's clone has also been completed, so it can be said that even if Fang Yan leaves the Great Song World now, it will not affect his plan to collect the power of faith in a short period of time.

The collection of the power of faith is destined to be a long-term process, and it is impossible for dialects to keep their footsteps in the world of the Great Song Dynasty.

During this time, although most of the energy accumulated by the dialect was used to repair the damage of the space-time gate, it was enough for the remaining ones to open two or three more time-space shuttles.

Two or three chances, as long as you weren't as unlucky as last time, you would come across a world that was of some use to you.

In the meditation room in the depths of the Suzaku Hall, the dialect closed the doors and windows, summoning the main body of the gate of time and space.

After years of recuperation and restoration, the Gate of Time and Space is no longer what it was at the beginning, and although it has not yet fully recovered to its original state, it is a little more strange than it was at the beginning.

The thoughts of the tongues, scanning over the bronze door. At this time, there were more than a dozen "stars" that had been lit up on the door of the Gate of Time and Space. However, except for a few worlds such as the main world of the earth, the wizarding world of Harry Potter, the world of biochemical hell, the world of the Avatar universe, the world of legends of the night and the world of the Great Song Dynasty, the other worlds have almost no value at all, so they have not been effectively developed.

In addition to these lit world coordinates, there are almost uncountable world coordinates on the door of the Gate of Time and Space.

These world coordinates are all worlds that exist within a certain void range around the dialect centered on the main world of the earth.

With these world coordinates, dialects only need to pay a certain amount of energy to be able to use the space-time gate to open the passage to those worlds. However, because these world coordinates were scanned by the dialect when it was in the main world of the earth, in order to open the space-time channel, the dialect still needs to return to the main world of the earth once.

Or Fang Yan can also have another option, which is to use the space-time scanning ability of the space-time gate that has ended the cooldown, and conduct another space-time scan centered on the Great Song World where he is currently located.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan still couldn't bear to use the opportunity to use this time and space scan, after all, the Great Song Dynasty world is just a world of historical fragments, and the mystery component is not high or even almost none, and it is not sure that many worlds around it are of the same type, and the chance of appearing in a world with extraordinary power will be relatively small.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Fang Yan still chose to open the door of time and space to return to the main world of the earth.

The energy consumed to build the space-time channel for the first time is the most, and the consumption is much saved when the channel is repeatedly opened in the future.

Instead of leaving as soon as he returned to Earth, Fang Yan first summoned the Flame Empress, who was staying on Earth at the moment and was in charge of everything on Earth, to learn about his various industries on Earth before he began to prepare for a new crossing.

……

The gray haze sky was filled with a very oppressive aura, which made Fang Yan, who had just come out of the gate of time and space, frown slightly.

It's nothing if it's just that it's not so good, it's just-

After his gaze circled around, Fang Yan suddenly bent down slightly, squatted down, and reached out to grab a handful of dirt from the ground at his feet.

A handful of black and red soil.

"What a strong smell of blood!"

After probing close to the soil in his hand and sniffing it gently, Fang Yan was not only frowning, but even his eyebrows were about to be twisted into knots.

The sense of smell, which is much sharper than that of ordinary people, makes the dialect instantly distinguish what the composition of the red part of the soil in his hand is.

Although the blood has dried up completely, and even some of it looks like it is some years old, and the color of the blood has changed from red to black, the essence of it cannot be concealed.

"With such a strong smell of blood, how much blood does it take to form such an effect!"

Throwing away the handful of soil casually, Fang Yan wiped his hands and stood up, with a hint of extra caution in his expression.

Soils containing blood components are not uncommon, not to mention that they were common on the battlefields of the ancient world, but even in modern times, some of the land around slaughterhouses has a similar situation.

What made Fang Yan feel uneasy was that the area of the land that had been watered with blood was too large, and the blood content in the soil was too high!

"What kind of world is this?"

Fang Yan scanned his surroundings intently, trying to spot something, but to no avail.

The place where he was now seemed to be a vast plain. But unlike the normal plains or wastelands, the soil in this land is a mixture of black and red. And the area of this land is beyond the eye of the eye.