Chapter 3: The Divine Ruins

On the green grass, Li Yang lay motionless.

"Dead?" The little fat man usually didn't even dare to kill chickens, but now a living person was killed by him, and he was extremely scared.

He walked cautiously to Li Yang's side and stretched his index finger to his nose.

"Huh!"

Li Yang, who had not moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and the little fat man sat on the ground in fright, then got up and ran.

"It's bad, it must be the little master's beating that helped him resist the impact of the dragon fruit's medicinal power!" he regretted it now, and Li Yang's strength after taking the dragon fruit was bound to skyrocket.

"Bang!"

I saw Li Yang slap his palm on the ground, and it bounced up from the ground like a spring.

Then he stepped out, the ground burst, and Li Yang rushed out like a cheetah.

The little fat man had only run more than ten meters when a cold wind hit his back. He quickly adjusted his direction and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Brother, spare your life!

The first rule of survival of the little fat man, if you can't beat it, you will run, and if you can't run, you will kneel.

Li Yang didn't raise his eyelids, and kicked him away.

There is no sincerity at all in kneeling, and now it is outdated to call dad and brother.

Ten minutes later, the little fat man had a blue nose and swollen face, was wearing a white underwear, and was tied up like a dumpling and thrown aside.

Look at it again, isn't it all on Li Yang!

Li Yang, dressed in a purple robe, sat on the suitcase, stared at the clear and cloudless sky for a long time, lowered his head and spat at the mouth.

Damn, I won't be able to go back for a while!

The little fat man's name is Lei Ren, and he just learned from him that this is a place called "Divine Ruins". But he had never heard of it in Dawang Village for so many years, and this should be the name of the mountain.

"Old cripple, where the hell did you die?"

It's been a day, and the old cripple still hasn't had a corpse left, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Li Yang feels guilty.

"Bang!"

He punched the suitcase, which was said to be made of tungsten steel.

"At least more than five hundred pounds!" he couldn't believe that the punch he had just punched was his own, and the power was much greater than before he was crippled.

Moreover, he did not feel physically disabled, and his whole body was comfortable, like a paralyzed machine that had been replaced and fully recovered.

He leaned his head closer to the suitcase, and a black face stained with blood immediately appeared in front of him. Even though I've been facing this face for three years, I still have a little heart palpitations.

He reached out and touched his face, it was hard and erect, like old bark. With a little force, a palm-sized bloody scab fell off his face.

Not only that, but the blood scabs elsewhere on the body also fell off, revealing the baby-like skin underneath.

"This ...... This is a rebirth!" The little fat man was shocked, "How is it possible? After swallowing a dragon fruit, he didn't have anything to do, and he was reborn!"

Li Yang was even more shocked in his heart, he was not only reborn, but also rejuvenated!

This is a face that is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with slightly raised sword eyebrows, black and thick, not handsome, but with sharp and resolute eyes, as if it can look directly into people's hearts.

"The old cripple is right, the thousand-year-old elixir can really rejuvenate people!"

Staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face reflected in the silver suitcase for a full thirty seconds, Li Yang was still unsatisfied, and said, "Tsk", "Handsome!

"......" The little fat man has a feeling of being forced by a dog.

The gloomy atmosphere that had been depressed for three years was swept away, Li raised his eyebrows and stretched, and he was in a good mood: "Little fat man, come here, follow my brother in the future, my brother will cover you, take you to pretend to be forced to take you to fly!"

The little fat man was lying on the ground and rolled his eyes, why am I pretending to fly with you like this now?

Suddenly, his expression changed greatly, staring at the air and said, "It's broken, why did this thing appear?"

I saw that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the thick black fog spread from the edge of the sky like a mountain floating in the air.

"What's going on?" Li Yang looked at the dark sky.

"I don't have time to explain, if you don't want to die, hurry up!"

The little fat man ripped the rope off his body, got up and ran. Li Yang didn't have time to think about how he untied the rope and followed with his suitcase.

......

There has always been a saying in the ruins, "I don't see anyone when I see the fog!"

As early as 20,000 years ago, it was a dynasty that controlled hundreds of millions of miles of territory, and the humanities were prosperous. But for some reason, it was reduced to ruins overnight.

Some people say that the lord of the dynasty provoked a terrible existence and was slapped into ruins by the other party. It is also said that a divine war broke out here, and the dynasty suffered a disaster of pond fish.

The catastrophe left hundreds of millions of innocent beings dead, and it is said that their unjust spirits linger all year round, entrenched in the sky above the ruins. After thousands of years of evolution, a black mist was formed.

Once entangled in this black fog, getting lost is only a small one, and the most likely thing is that the god will die unknowingly, so it also has a resounding name - ghost fog.

The two of them stepped away and ran wildly all the way, without stopping.

I don't know how long I ran, but after I stopped, the environment had changed drastically.

The sky was dark and unclear, as if shrouded in endless fog, and the ground was as black as ink, and the earth was like fine sand, and the fields were thousands of miles away.

"Fatty, have we escaped?" Li Yang's face turned a little red.

The little fat man was exhausted, his hands pressed on his knees and gasped, and for a while, he looked around, and then shook his head, indicating that he was not sure either.

So far, few people who have not escaped the ghost fog have heard of anyone who has survived, and no one can say exactly what it looks like in the ghost fog.

"Let's take a look first!"

Half an hour later, a complex of palaces appeared ahead.

Most of the palaces have been dilapidated, only the main hall is still intact, but it has survived for too long, and the dome eaves and green tiles are broken, broken and broken.

Below the main hall, there are layers of jade steps that have faded in color, and under the careful counting, there are exactly forty-five floors, which has far-reaching implications.

On the jade steps, sparsely sat a number of people, all between fourteen and sixteen years old. Some sat on the third order, some sat on the ninth order, and the highest did not exceed the fifteenth order.

"There are living people! So we're not swallowed by the ghost mist?" the little fat man was ecstatic.

Beside him, Li Yang didn't say a word, but his eyes were glowing green.

This look is too familiar, the little fat man was startled, and quickly tightened the only remaining underwear, he was afraid!

"Get rich! Get rich! This palace has survived for at least 3,000 years! Old antiques!"

With a "whoosh", Li Yang rushed over, and there were still four or five meters away from the steps, and he stepped across.

Everyone looked at this volley leaping figure, and their eyes were very strange.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Li Yang flew out upside down and smashed ten meters away like a sack.

It hurts!

The little fat man didn't dare to look at it, but fortunately he didn't rush forward in a hurry just now.

Li Yang shook his dizzy head, got up from the ground, and cursed in his mouth: "Damn, what kind of broken steps are these?"

The moment he stepped on the steps just now, the steps gave birth to a force of repulsion, which was no less powerful than being hit by a fighting bull.

When he took the stage again, he didn't dare to exert any more force, but there was still a force of shock under his feet, which was much smaller than before.

His heart moved, this anti-shock power was very similar to the dark energy that the old man had taught him three years ago.

After taking fourteen steps in succession, he flushed and gasped as he stepped up the fifteenth step. He finally knew why so many people were stranded on the steps, and they couldn't get up at all.

"This broken staircase is really difficult to climb, and it can't be climbed after only a dozen steps, isn't it embarrassing?"

The faces of the others turned into pig liver after hearing this, and those eyes, if they could kill people, Li Yang would have been shot into a sieve long ago.

"Did he think he was just climbing the stairs?"

"Does this idiot know that this is the 'Leaping Dragon Terrace', since ancient times, who can ascend to the tenth rank is not a genius of cultivation?"

......

Originally, the steps under the feet were called "Leaping Dragon Terrace", which was taken from "Carp Leaping Dragon Gate".

This is a treasure that evaluates the qualifications of human root bones, and how high the cultivation achievements in the future will be can be judged according to the height of the ascension.

Ascending to the ninth level or less, there is not one in ten thousand, but it only means that you have the potential to become a cultivator, and you are a genius!

Above the ninth order, there is not one in a million, and he is a genius among cultivators!

The person who can completely walk through the leaping dragon platform is the dragon among people.

For tens of thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who have walked by, but in the end, those people are all peerless figures who dominate the world, overlooking the heroes of ancient and modern times.

Moreover, it is rumored that a certain big man left a legacy on the Yuelong Terrace, and only those who have walked through the Yuelong Terrace are eligible to inherit it.

"In this way, Lao Tzu is still a genius of cultivation!" Li Yang burst into ecstasy, as if the inheritance was already within reach.

Below, the little fat man who had no strength when he reached the fourth order looked like he had eaten a dead fly.

Is there still a heavenly principle? This kind of dead pervert who picks off other people's clothes is actually a genius of cultivation?

"Da!"

At this moment, the man who had been sitting on the fifteenth step got up, stepped on the sixteenth step in one step, and then climbed two steps in succession.

After standing on the eighteenth step, he glanced back at Li Yang, his expression was arrogant, but the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he gritted his teeth: "Thunder Man!"

"Golden Exhibition!"

The little fat man was taken aback, and rolled directly from the fourth order to the ground, and then he immediately sold Li Yang.

"Don't look for the master, the dragon fruit is not on me, it is on him!"

"Turning Dragon Fruit!"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Li Yang, and his heart jumped.

"You dead fat man, you have suffered together, and you sold Lao Tzu so quickly. You wait for me, sooner or later Lao Tzu will tell you to kneel down and sing 'Conquest'!"

Although he doesn't know the grievances and grievances between the two, he has set his back on this pot, and he can't shake it off.

Sure enough, Jin Zhan's eyes swept towards Li Yang, and he didn't give an explanation at all, and shot directly.

It was three steps higher, Li Yang didn't even think about it, and ran down with his suitcase.

It was much easier to step down than to take the stage, and Li Yang stepped over the fifteen steps in a few steps.

"Stop!" the people in the audience quickly intervened to stop them.

Jin Zhan shouted: "Get out of here!"

Everyone looked stunned, and withdrew their hands in embarrassment, a cultivator genius could not afford to offend.

"Huh!"

Jin Zhan came first and punched Li Yang in the back of the head.