Wang Ling rolled his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

Hey? You kid don't believe it, do you, let me tell you, if I can heal your damaged meridians, do you believe it?

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable impulse surged into his heart, he sighed and said, say, what do you want me to do?

The old man grinned and said, "You help me go to a place and get a book."

Wang Ling frowned and said: Books? What a book?

"Records of Gods and Demons" The old man said slowly.

"Records of Gods and Demons"? Could it be that there are really gods and demons in this world?

You don't care about it, you get it, and I'll help you rebuild your muscles.

Won't you take it yourself? You have to let me go. There must be fraud in it.

The old man said impatiently, don't you go?

Wang Ling said ruthlessly, a good word is a certainty, so, where is this book?

The old man smiled but did not speak, with a light wave of his palm, Wang Ling only felt as if time had stopped, the secret room slowly disappeared and everything turned into nothingness, and when he opened his eyes, there was a stone door in front of him.

Alas, how did I come back again?

Wang Ling, Wang Ling. Zongheng shouted anxiously.

Kindness? What's wrong?

The signs of your life just now are gone, and although it has only been 2 minutes, the heart has indeed stopped. Aurora tried to save you, but you were blocked by a barrier, what the hell is wrong with you?

Wang Ling, after thinking about it for a while, it seems that everything was true just now, and the old man asked me to look for something "Gods and Demons" should be inside. Wang Ling interceded about meeting the old man, and both Zongheng and Aurora stared at Wang Ling with solemn expressions.

Aurora shook her head and said, Your meridians are seriously damaged, but as long as I regain the strength of my heyday, it can also help you repair, so it's best not to take this risk.

Wang Ling sighed and said, I don't want to take risks, how is your heyday, although I don't know how strong it is, at least it will take some time, what I lack now is time. I need to get stronger, I can't wait any longer.

Aurora was silent, indeed, what Wang Ling said was right, she still needed a long time to recover her strength, and now there was not much to keep her waiting, and it would not be long before a huge change would happen. The universe has been calm for too long, Wang Ling walked towards the stone door and slowly pushed it open, and there was a trace of white light oozing through the crack in the door. When the door opened, there was desolation.

Wang Ling looked at the barrenness in front of him and couldn't see the edge at a glance, Wang Ling was depressed about how to find the old man's so-called "Gods and Demons" in this kind of place, it seemed that he had really been trapped.

Vertical and horizontal?

What's going on, Wang Ling looked at the ring in front of him, and there was a cloud of turbid gas covering it that could not be dissipated. It seems that they can't be counted on anymore. Hmph, old man, I'll find it, don't lie to me.

In the barren world, Wang Ling walked and kept walking. There is no end to the barren land, there is only wasteland for thousands of miles, there is no life, and everything can only endure. The old man looked at the young man walking on the wasteland with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth only increased.

Wang Ling walked numbly, the sun's rays were still vicious, but Wang Ling kept moving forward like a walking corpse. He complained, angry, disappointed, time passed slowly, a day, a week, a month, a year Wang Ling's emotions turned into calm, Wang Ling found that only by calming himself can he continue to walk, hunger, thirst, pain, tiredness, these just make himself unable to move, calm, nothing in his mind, he will not feel tired, Wang Ling maintains a simple walk, but his heart is unconsciously as calm as an old monk into a meditation. It's no wonder that after a person despairs, all that's left is calm.

Wang Ling's heart is constantly strengthening in this barren land, stronger than day by day.

How long have I been, how long have I been in this barren land, a week? January? A year? A hundred years? Or is it longer, and even time has turned into barrenness?

I still exist in the barren world, dead old man, you actually play with me, I am in the desolation, I can't escape, then, I will become the desolation, become the lord of the desolation. A barren aura emanated from Wang Ling's body, blending with the surrounding barrenness, this barren land is Wang Ling, Wang Ling is this barren land, the next moment the barren breath between heaven and earth continues to increase, and the barren breath gradually becomes restless, as if celebrating the birth of the master of this heaven and earth.

The old man looked at Wang Ling in surprise. The breath of the whole body has turned into desolation, and the strength is increasing, good boy.

Kindness? What's going on? The desolate aura is still increasing, the desolate aura between heaven and earth has deteriorated, does Nima want to use the power of desolation to explode the space of this desolate land?

It's not good, the space is cracked, damn, boy, stop this space is exploding, you're going to die, you don't want to live.

Wang Ling's eyes were stagnant with the restless barren qi between heaven and earth, and he was actually sucked back into his body by Wang Ling, not only the part he dispersed, but even the part that existed between heaven and earth was also sucked into his body.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him stupidly and was stunned, and when he reacted, the barren qi between heaven and earth was already thin and there was not much left, the old man cried with a sad face, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu spent thousands of years cultivating the barren qi, ** two times for me to be gone, you are not a human Wang Ling but he has no spare time to take care of it, and now Wang Ling is like an altar full of barren gas, which must be refined in order to exert its true strength.

The old man looked at Wang Ling, who was paralyzed on the ground and in pain, sighed and came to Wang Ling's side, his hands were close to Wang Ling's chest, and a silver light exploded, turning into a whirlpool and constantly swirling. Wang Ling only felt that the barren qi in his body had a place to vent, and all his brains were stuffed into it, and the barren qi spread all over Wang Ling's body, constantly washing Wang Ling's meridians. The remnant meridians continued to heal, and the barren qi slowly gathered along the whirlpool in Wang Ling's abdomen.

It's hot, ah.

Hmph, the kid is hot, don't move, the old man will help you break through in one fell swoop. Wang Ling only felt a burning pain in his abdomen, thinking that the pain he had endured when he was in the barren land was less than one ten-thousandth, Wang Ling's entire face was twisted together in pain.

Finally, the pain in the abdomen decreased, and instead a soft breath revolved around the abdomen and finally slowly disappeared, Wang Ling opened his eyes and the barren land in front of him disappeared, and an ancient tomb appeared in front of him.

The three figures stood beside the coffin, and the black robes covered everything, Wang Ling couldn't even feel their breath, but his intuition told him that the three people were dangerous, and they guarded the coffin like guards.

Wang Ling got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, took a breath, and the next moment he pointed to the coffin and scolded, Damn, the old man came out for me, dare to play with me, believe it or not, master, I will kill you in minutes.

Huo, what a big breath, do you want me to be dignified? Who am I? Whatever, boy, you sucked the barren breath that I have stored for a thousand years, and you accompany me. An angry voice came from the coffin.

If you don't accompany, you play with me, what's wrong with me charging interest?

Fart, that's interest, it's obviously robbery.

I robbed you? What are you kidding, did you trick me in? Hmph, I'm too lazy to fight with you.