As far as the eye can see, mountain peaks have collapsed, cracking into huge cracks, and huge rocks the size of houses are exposed to the surface.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to climb, so Zhao Tian came here.

He climbed one mountain peak after another, looking far away, looking for natural treasures, but the speed was not fast.

These mountains are very special, although they have been broken, but there is still a majestic momentum, very extraordinary!

The sky above the mountain range is rippling with emptiness, and from time to time a brilliant aurora flashes, gorgeous and mysterious, especially beautiful!

However, the beautiful aurora had a kind of deadly danger, and Zhao Tian could feel that it contained extremely terrifying energy, which seemed to be gorgeous, but the energy in it was actually extremely violent, colliding and annihilating all the time.

"Could it be that the palace of the ancient heavenly dragon was once built here? ”

Zhao Tian found a white jade tile on the top of a mountain, and made such a guess, maybe something was buried here.

However, he searched for a long time in this place, moved some huge piles of rubble, and found nothing again.

Holding the white jade tile in his hand, it was still warm and clear, Zhao Tian's eyes seemed to have the original scene, the ancient heavenly dragon fought bloodily, bursting one mountain peak after another, and the majestic and glorious palace was annihilated in the terrifying energy collision, leaving only this broken white jade tile scattered in the ruins.

Eventually, he gave up his search and continued deeper into the mountains.

There are still living plants growing here, Zhao Tian climbed a mountain peak, and a blood-colored grass grew on the top of the mountain, the whole body was clear, like red agate.

It's incredible! Zhao Tian has been in this ruined world for many days, and he has never seen a living plant before, and although this blood-colored grass in front of him gives people a strange feeling, it is indeed alive.

The blood-colored grass grows with only three leaves, but its surface is covered with fine scales that shimmer with a metallic sheen that looks like the scales of a legendary dragon.

Zhao Tian didn't feel the danger, but he still stepped forward cautiously, wanting to pick this blood-colored grass.

But it can't be pulled!

The dense roots dig deep into the ground, tough and soft, connected to the whole earth, as if binding some kind of behemoth.

The material of the blood-colored grass itself is very special, and the body of the plant is as tough as steel, but he didn't dare to push too hard, so he simply began to dig the soil at the roots of the grass.

When the soil was dug up by him, Zhao Tian was surprised to find that this blood-colored grass was actually rooted in a complete Heavenly Dragon corpse!

It was a young dragon that was still underage, only more than ten meters long, and the pale golden scales the size of a palm still shimmered with a cold metallic luster, which was very hard.

However, those scales are just hard materials, and the dragon has been dead for I don't know how many years, and the energy contained in the scales has long been lost.

Hair-thin roots crawled all over the dragon's corpse, burrowing through the gaps between the scales.

The reason why the blood-colored grass was able to live was because it grew on this dragon corpse and absorbed the residual energy of the dragon corpse, Zhao Tian guessed, and the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand swung and cut off the roots of the blood-colored grass.

Looking at the cold dragon corpse in front of him, Zhao Tian sighed lightly and turned to leave.

... More than ten days later, in a dense forest at the foot of Changbai Mountain, the void suddenly rippled like water waves, and a figure emerged from it.

"It's finally out!"

Zhao Tian's face was pale, and there was a long wound on his chest, which was deep in the bones, very miserable!

There was a huge crack in his waist that almost cut her entirely, and the wound shimmered with multicolored light, black and white light intertwined, constantly repairing the flesh and blood at the wound.

But it was very slow, because there were silver points of light in the flesh of the wound, which were still destroying his body, and those silver points of light were very tenacious and difficult to be erased.

In a secluded mountain forest, Zhao Tian sat cross-legged on the clearing, running the life and death refining method to heal his injuries with all his might.

The black and white light flowed, the vitality and death qi were converted to each other, and behind him, a black and white tree swayed gently, falling one after another chaotic waterfalls.

The huge wound on his chest began to heal rapidly, and the flesh and bones were glowing, especially in his waist, where the brilliance came out one after another, and they all became bright.

After a long time, all the light dissipated, and Zhao Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, finally stabilizing the injury and not worsening.

What is that? Zhao Tian shook his head, thinking back to the last picture he had seen before, a distorted and changing black shadow, blurred.

Since getting that blood-colored grass, Zhao Tian's luck seems to have been used up, and there is no big gain.

Aside from finding a few pieces of ore that had been stained with dragon blood in a pile of ruins, which could be used to forge weapons, he had never encountered anything special!

He had been heading towards the depths of that ruined world, but he had seen a peerless beastmaster rush into a valley from afar, and by the time he got closer, the valley had already become quiet, and he could only see blood all over the ground, scarlet and dazzling!

Eventually, he came across the ruins of a vast palace and searched for it, only to be chased by a strange black shadow and nearly killed.

Fleeing all the way, Zhao Tian inadvertently broke into an underground secret room, the walls inside were carved with countless lines, and he was teleported beyond Changbai Mountain in a flash of light.

Back in the city, Zhao Tian did not leave in a hurry, but found a hotel to stay.

According to his estimate, there should be many underground chamber-like teleportation points in that ruined world, and others should be able to find a place to come out sooner or later.

As for the Luo family, Zhao Tian doesn't want to pay attention to it now, and the Luo family is estimated to be in chaos for a long time after this time.

Moreover, after this incident, he finally understood that for those big forces, the death of some kings, or even peerless kings, is actually nothing, and the real root is still those super strong who are still sleeping.

Soon, Zhuge Ce and Su Cang contacted him.

Su Cang was not the same as everyone else that day, but for some reason directly appeared in that broken world, he got great benefits in it, and his strength skyrocketed, but there were also some hidden dangers.

A few of them just got together briefly, and the next day, Su Cang took a plane on the way home.

Don't run away, a cute giant panda slapped the door to pieces, shouted and rushed into the room, but where was Zhao Tian's figure in the room.

On the other side of the city, in an ordinary hotel, Zhao Tian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately he ran fast, he didn't expect that the giant panda would also follow Zhuge Ce to the outside world.

Jingle bells...!

The communicator vibrated slightly, and Zhao Tian hesitated slightly when he saw the name displayed on it, but he still silently hung up.

"Brother Zhuge wishes you good luck!"

Removing the battery of the communicator directly, Zhao Tian said that he mentally supported Brother Zhuge and held a three-second silence.