As the meteorite shattered the Void Boundary, it disappeared into the cold void with it.

Han Qing sat cross-legged on the meteorite, and the cold-proof treasure on his body emitted a circle of light, enveloping him.

"These days, I've fought with a lot of demon cultivators, but I didn't feel the aura of that demon girl, but it's hard to say, maybe she was disguised too well."

Han Qing said to himself, took out a spirit jade and looked at it.

Inside is the map of the Demon Spirit Realm, which was obtained from an extremely powerful demon cultivator, and it is much more detailed than the first time.

In the first spirit jade slip, only four fragments of space were recorded.

However, this spiritual jade slip recorded more than a dozen fragments of space.

He was now sure that the fragment space that this meteorite was going to go to was the largest fragment space recorded in this Spirit Jade Slip, much larger than the one he left now.

"This stepping bridge, to say the least, has been broken into hundreds of thousands of pieces, or even tens of millions of pieces, but these tribes in the Heavenly Demon Realm, after so many years of exploration, have only figured out a dozen fragments." Han Qing said in his heart, and couldn't help frowning.

Han Qing flew with this meteorite for more than ten days in this void.

The extremely cold aura in the void has continuously reduced the effect of this cold-proof treasure.

At this time, he had to run the Immortal Burning Fire to ensure that this cold qi did not penetrate into his body and soul.

This also made it impossible for Han Qing to stay in a state of concentration all the time, he could only open his eyes, boredly looking at this void space, watching the streamers that flashed from time to time.

At this moment, Han Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly saw that in the void, a sloppy man in a robe appeared, as if he was drunk, staggering through this void.

Every step he took seemed to fall.

Moreover, in his hand, he also held a wine jar, and from time to time poured wine into his mouth.

Han Qing blinked vigorously, thinking that he was hallucinating.

In this extremely cold void, how could anyone walk in the void?

But he knew it was not an illusion.

The robed man walked in his direction, getting closer and closer.

Han Qing also found that with every step he took, the void was actually distorting.

As soon as the extremely cold air rushed in front of him, it took a detour on its own, as if it was afraid of him.

Han Qing's heart trembled, and his heart was full of horror.

At this moment, the man in the robe looked at Han Qing.

The eyes of the two collided together.

Suddenly, the man's figure flickered, and he instantly landed on Han Qing's meteorite.

"You're going to the Land of the Sealed Demons?" The robed man asked suddenly.

The Land of the Sealed? What is that place?

Han Qing was stunned for a moment, but then remembered that the place where the demon was sealed was the largest fragment world he was going to.

"Not bad." Han Qing replied.

"Very well, that's the way." The scruffy man spoke.

Then, he sat down and did not speak, but drank and looked at the endless nothingness.

In him, it seems to embody the meaning of the world's loneliness.

Han Qing hesitated for a moment, but still dismissed the idea of talking to this mysterious man.

In this way, another half a month passed in a flash.

The mysterious man sat all the time, not moving, and the wine in his altar seemed to be endless, as if it were inexhaustible.

But on this day, the mysterious man suddenly stood up, holding the jar of wine in his hand, looking at the endless void.

Han Qing had always been very clear, and when he saw this, he immediately looked in the direction that the mysterious man was looking at.

But he couldn't see anything.

And just like that, another day passed.

During this period, the mysterious man kept this posture, and his expression became even more lonely.