Chapter 37: Cultivation at the Source

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cultivation at the Source

Zixiao is the master of Zixiao Lord, with the Zixiao Order given by Zixiao, when the Zixiao Order is revealed, everywhere it passes, the demonic beasts will all open their way and retreat.

Without the obstruction of the demonic beasts on the road, Zhou Yunfeng advanced several times faster, and soon, Zhou Yunfeng found the place he had been looking for, the place of death and the source.

Although the Death Land and the Source Land are two places, they are connected, so it is not wrong to say that they are the same place.

Zhou Yunfeng stood proudly and ten thousand feet in the sky, overlooking the two strange and magical places below, although he had been prepared in his heart, and he had a lot of conjectures about the scene of the death and the source, but after really seeing it, he was still shocked by this scene.

Covering a hundred miles, the new life and the creation of the zào are intertwined, the death and destruction are mixed, the life and death are opposite, the creation of the zào and the destruction of the miè are mutually restrained, the land of a hundred miles is distinct, half of it is full of the creation of the zào and the new life, and half of the death and destruction are pervasive.

The trees and weeds continued to dry up, and finally died completely, and then the ground where these trees and weeds grew also fell into a dead silence and became a dead land, until the final destruction of miè died, and even the confused vitality in the air did not escape the fate of ruining miè.

On the other hand, the other half is the birth of all things, endowed with vitality and life, a scene of prosperity.

This is not the weirdest thing, the most incomprehensible thing is that the things in the dead land are constantly dying and ruining, but the things in the dead land seem to be forever ruined, endless, endless.

In the same way, all things in the source are constantly born, all kinds of trees and weeds continue to take root and sprout, and then grow rapidly, while all things that are born and grow have strange disappearances, and such changes are constantly repeated, which is extremely strange.

Looking at such a strange scene, Zhou Yunfeng's brows slowly furrowed, as if he was thinking about the reason for this qiē change.

Suddenly, Zhou Yunfeng slowly closed his eyes, and his soul power broke out of his body, spreading out to the surroundings, carefully feeling the surroundings and feeling their changes.

After about two minutes, Zhou Yunfeng's eyes suddenly opened, the doubts in his eyes had disappeared, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So that's the case, I'll just say how can there be things that are inexhaustible, and where are those things that are constantly being created?" Zhou Yunfeng said with a relieved smile.

In fact, what Zhou Yunfeng sees now is the destruction of miè and creation, death and rebirth, these are not real existences, perhaps at the beginning of the appearance of the place of death and the source here, those things were real, but now they are not.

Under the shroud of Zhou Yunfeng's soul, Zhou Yunfeng clearly felt that the endless earth and the earth and source land around him were carrying out a kind of energy transmission, or energy exchange.

In this world near the place of death and the source, Zhou Yunfeng can clearly feel that it is different from other places, it is vitality, it is the vitality of life, not only is the vegetation here not as lush as other places, but even the vitality is thinner than other places, as if it is a towering tree that is about to reach the end of its life, and it has no strong vitality.

The earth of death and the source of the earth are a life exchange for this towering tree, the breath of death, the breath of withering and other breaths that represent death all converge to the place of death, and then completely destroyed, and the role of the source is to constantly inject vitality into this towering tree, so that it is full of vitality and vitality again.

Zhou Yunfeng felt the constant gathering of withering, decaying, and aging breaths near the burial ground, and these breaths would turn into trees and weeds, or pieces of the earth, and then experience the process of death and destruction in the burial ground.

However, the source and the death of the land are just the opposite, and the zào it creates, the new creation, will eventually turn into endless yuan power, vitality, vitality, and so on, and continue to spread to the surroundings, so that those places that have been about to fall into dead silence will be revitalized again.

"The source land represents creation and life, there is no danger in cultivating in it, but the death land is different, what it represents is death and destruction, you must be careful when cultivating in the death land!" Zhou Yunfeng took a deep look at the two places that were adjacent to each other but diametrically opposed, and said in a deep voice.

"There are still some demonic beasts around that are cultivating, so let's start too!" Zhou Yunfeng glanced around and said lightly.

With that, Zhou Yunfeng fell towards the source land, but he did not fall directly to the ground, but stopped at a distance of fifty meters from the ground, and sat cross-legged in the air and began to cultivate.

It's not that Zhou Yunfeng doesn't want to fall to the ground to cultivate, but the source is shrouded by the intertwined aura of the way of life and the way of creation, blocking the approach of foreign objects, Zhou Yunfeng can fall to a place fifty meters from the ground at this time, and it still depends on the way of life that he has comprehended.

After entering the cultivation, Zhou Yunfeng began to comprehend the way of life, but Zhou Yunfeng's mind was not all focused on comprehending the path of life, but only spent one-third of his mind to comprehend the way of life, and the other two-thirds of his mind was looking for and comprehending the way of creation.

The reason why Zhou Yunfeng comprehended the way of life was that he wanted to take the way of life as a guide, and then comprehend the way of creation.

For Zhou Yunfeng, the way of life is a pond of water, a pond of water that he has obtained, and the way to create zào is the water volatilized in the pond, and the volatilized water has become a gas state, and it is difficult to see and catch it, and Zhou Yunfeng now wants to rely on the water in the pond to catch the water that has volatilized in the air and turned into gas.

The difficulty of this matter can be imagined, but this is the only quick way that Zhou Yunfeng can find at present, after all, the way of life is the guide, it is better than directly comprehending the way of creating a zào

When Zhou Yunfeng was cultivating in the source realm, time passed rapidly, and in a flash, Zhou Yunfeng and them had entered the Cang Twilight Realm for two full years, which meant that the time they could stay in the Cang Twilight Realm was only one year.

Of the six thousand or so Void Warriors who entered the Cang Twilight Realm, there are now less than four thousand left. Among these 4,000 people, more than 3,000 have broken through to the Returning Yuan Period.

The luck of the Extreme Battle Hall this time was very good, there were still six of the seven people who entered the Cangwei Realm alive, and only the soul jade plate that Zhang Yuan left outside half a year ago was shattered.

Although Zhang Yuan's fall made Fu Qianchen and Han Pestle a little sad and regretful, but today, two years later, six of the seven disciples of the Extreme Battle Hall can still be alive, which is far beyond the expectations of the two of them, and it is also beyond the expectations of all the high-level leaders of the Extreme Battle Hall.

Although there were still six people alive in the Extreme Battle Hall, Fu Qianchen and the others were not the slightest excited, they were indeed very satisfied with such an achievement, but the last year was the year with the greatest variables, and it was also the year when those of them who were waiting outside were the most worried.

In the residence of the Extreme Battle Hall of Mixed Yuan City, Fu Qianchen and Han Pestle sat opposite each other in the small courtyard, and there was a steaming pot of tea on the stone table in front of them.

"Elder Taishang, this trip to the Cang Twilight Realm may have the best results since the establishment of the Extreme Battle Hall. Han Pestle took a sip of hot tea and said with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"From the current point of view, their results are indeed good, but the next year is the most dangerous, and you can't be careless now!" Fu Qianchen smiled slightly and said.

"Haha! I'm sure a few of them. Han Pestle paused for a moment, and then said, "Especially Zhou Yunfeng and Nangong Ding!"

"These two boys are really reassuring, not to mention Zhou Yunfeng's strength, even if he has not broken through to the Guiyuan period, he already has the strength of the peak of the late Guiyuan period when he enters the Canghui Realm, and although Nangong Ding is a little worse, he has already comprehended the Dao of Liangcheng before entering the Canghui Realm, and he should have reached the middle stage of Guiyuan by now. Fu Qianchen stroked his snow-white beard and smiled, obviously, he was also extremely optimistic about the two of them.

"There is still a year to go, I hope these disciples will not let us down!" Han Pestle nodded.

"Don't think about it too much, we just need to wait quietly, and we'll see it in a year!" Fu Qianchen said lightly

In a valley in the eastern part of the Cangdusk Realm, Nangong Ding, dressed in gray robes, was collecting his loot, a green demon scorpion that had become a great success in the middle of the Guiyuan Dynasty.

Because he had already comprehended the way of the earth to two percent, in the first month of entering the Cang Twilight Realm, Nangong Ding broke through to the Guiyuan period.

Because the comprehension of the way of the earth is enough, what is missing is only the accumulation of yuan power, if it is outside Nangong Ding to accumulate enough yuan power to break through to the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty, I am afraid it will take a lot of time, but in the territory of Canghui, this time has been greatly shortened.

Nangong Ding's luck was also good, he got a lot of opportunities in the first year, so when he was just over a year, his cultivation broke through again and reached the middle stage of Guiyuan.

And after a year of hard work, to this day, although Nangong Ding's cultivation has not broken through to the late Guiyuan period, it has reached the middle stage of the Guiyuan Dynasty, and will soon be able to break through to the peak of the middle Guiyuan period.

The strength of this green devil scorpion is not weak, it is also a mid-Guiyuan Dacheng, and it is also good at using poison, Nangong Ding took a lot of effort to kill it.

Nangong Ding was extremely skilled in collecting his spoils, and after collecting the spoils into the Qiankun Ring, his figure flashed and swept out of the valley.

After running for more than a hundred miles, Nangong Ding stopped by a stream, drank two sips of water in the stream, washed his face, and then found a stone to sit down and began to rest.

"It's been more than two years, I don't know what happened to the six of them?" Nangong Ding raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said lightly.

"Someone else may have an accident, but you won't, among the seven of us, the one with the greatest hope of getting out of the twilight realm alive is you!" Nangong Ding couldn't help but see a black figure appear in his mind, and said with a flash of battle intent in his eyes.

Although he was defeated by Zhou Yunfeng, Nangong Ding was not discouraged, but took Zhou Yunfeng as his goal to surpass, and the first thing he had to do after leaving the Cangwei Realm and returning to the Three Poles Peak was to challenge Zhou Yunfeng, and this plan had already been set after he was defeated by Zhou Yunfeng.

"I don't know how many people can fulfill the promise of meeting in three years?" Nangong Ding muttered.

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