Chapter 345: Ancient Realm Projection, Jiang Hong's Identity

This time, the teleportation was unusually slow.

The space changed violently, and it lasted for a long time before it suddenly opened up.

The scene that caught his eye made Han Yi slightly stunned.

In front of him was a vast world without the slightest life, the ground was dry and cracked, flat and endless, and there was no edge in sight, and in the air, not even the wind could be felt.

This is the most immediate impression.

After waiting for three breaths a little, there was no other abnormality, Han Yi first dispersed the mana that was not triggered, since he had the light realm supernatural power, he didn't use the Xuanhuang Taiji plate at the level of the mid-grade spiritual treasure, and the supernatural power was faster than the spiritual treasure, so it was naturally better to use the supernatural power.

And in his experience, at the moment when the space changes, it is the most dangerous, so every time, he induces the mana in his body, which can be condensed into a shield of wind and fire in an instant, blocking attacks that may come suddenly, and then using the light realm divine power to teleport away.

But.

Looking at the scene in front of you, there is no danger when this time comes.

After withdrawing the defense, Han Yi frowned.

When he first came, he only observed the world with his naked eyes, and just now, although he didn't dare to spread his divine sense too far, he also sensed his surroundings.

I have a more direct and profound understanding of this lifeless world.

Here, not to mention vitality, there is not even aura.

This was the first time Han Yi had encountered such a situation, even in the Endless Void, there was still a trace of aura that was faint to the extreme.

And this place is a real place of absolute spirits.

Eccentric.

Han Yi took out the jade plate, wanting to see clearly what the task was this time first.

But what made him even more puzzled was that on the jade plate, blue light appeared, but after crossing the mana, there was no reaction, and even the light curtain did not pop up.

It should be the same as the Wheel of Time, which requires certain trigger conditions, so Han Yi had to guess so.

He put away the jade plaque and took a step forward, but when he saw that something was wrong, he stopped, crouched down, and picked up the dry and cracked clods of soil on the ground.

The color of the clod of soil was black and yellow, and the size was about the size of a palm, but what shocked Han Yi was that just this small piece made him use fifty percent of his strength before he picked it up.

You must know that he is already a god and demon in the Yin and Yang Realm at this moment, and before his physical body, there are too many immortal monks beyond the early stage of the transformation of gods.

In other words, if it was replaced by other early stage cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, here, they would not even be able to pick up a palm-sized clod of earth.

What the hell is this world?

Han Yi's face was shocked.

What made him even more puzzled was that under normal circumstances, the gravity of this kind of world should be strong enough to be able to press him to the ground and not move, but at this moment, he did not feel this sense of oppression, but as if in an ordinary place in the fairy world.

Another oddity.

Just this few breaths, this world, the strangeness of this world made Han Yi suspicious.

But.

If you don't fall into the illusion, then the material of this kind of soil is absolutely amazing, take it back to the refining weapon, it is a first-class material, much more powerful than any void meteorite.

Han Yi was overjoyed in his heart.

He took out his sword and began to dig into the earth.

But with his strength and the sharpness of the sword of Zhen'er, a sword was inserted diagonally, and he could only bury about half a sword in the soil, and with all his strength, the muscles were faintly swollen in a circle, and then pressed down to the side.

Shake vigorously, pull the sword up, and start cutting in the same way in another position.

A moment later, a piece of soil more than half a meter high and cone-shaped was dug up, but this piece was too heavy, and Han Yi could only use his divine sense to put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Fortunately, the clods of soil here did not have the characteristic of not being able to be included in the Qiankun Ring, otherwise Han Yi would have to hesitate whether to include it in the internal space.

After a stick of incense.

Han Yi dug up three clods of soil with similar shapes, and after collecting the Qiankun Ring, he stopped digging again, this area is too vast, and there is a sense of loneliness that has not had life for hundreds of millions of years.

He was worried about other accidents, and the mysterious clod of earth had also dug up three pieces, and if he could really take them out, after selling them, it would be enough for him to get rich.

Next.

He wants to get back to business, explore this world, and figure out what the process of the fairy meeting final is.

In this world, although the soil density is much larger than the void meteorites he has seen in the fairy world, the gravity is as usual, and he can't help but fly.

Han Yi's figure was slightly vertical, set up a retreat, and swept forward.

Half an hour later.

He landed again, because in front of him, there was a dead tree more than three meters high.

Han Yi cautiously approached, and picked up a dead leaf about ten meters away from the dead tree, to Han Yi's surprise, this dead leaf was also heavy, and with the sharpness of the Zhen'an Sword, it was impossible to cut off the dead leaf.

Treasure.

Everything here is a treasure.

Han Yi finally determined this.

Half an hour later, Han Yi flew up again, and the dead tree had already been dug up by him even the soil underneath, along with all the dead leaves and branches nearby, not a single piece of it fell, and he put it into the Qiankun Ring.

This process of digging trees took half an hour, which shows that it is not simple.

A moment later.

He flew up again, sweeping off into the distance.

In the next two hours, he came across two more dead trees, both of which were dug up.

He had a hunch that the preciousness of this dead tree was definitely far greater than any spiritual object on his body before.

Fly all the way.

In the vast empty world, it seemed that he was the only one, a sense of eternal loneliness, shrouded in Han Yi's heart, but he didn't have any discomfort, but was slightly excited.

Han Yi had a hunch that the mystery of this world was about to be unraveled in front of him.

And even if he didn't uncover it, with all this soil and dead trees, he would have made a lot of money.

……

When Han Yi first came to this world.

In extremely distant areas.

A woman in a red dress is also standing in this dry and dead world.

This woman is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, Ye Wuxian.

Ye Wuxian had a pair of bright eyes, excited and thoughtful.

"This is what Senior Brother Ling Xiao said, the projection of the ancient realm?"

"It took the power of the nine immortal realms and forty-nine Dao ancestors to open a gap in the ancient world, and a touch of projection that was brought down?"

"In this year's Immortal Club finals, five tracks, five hundred monks, all entered this projection, and there were also people from the other eight immortal realms."

"The purpose is to explore this realm and get a glimpse of the mysterious ancient realm."

Ye Wuxian's whole person flew away slowly, and then, with a hand, a purple diamond-shaped spar appeared, and he put this spar close to his forehead, and the spar slowly penetrated into the center of his forehead, forming a purple vertical line.

Pulling the middle of the vertical line to the sides, a purple eye appeared.

The purple eyes turned, as if he saw something that ordinary monks couldn't see, and transmitted a thought, and Ye Wuxian instantly followed his guidance and swept towards a certain position.

And the direction in which it swept away, coincidentally, was the same as the direction that Han Yi flew to.

……

Dead silence in the world.

A monk, walking between heaven and earth, every step falling, crossing endless distances, such a speed, is already faster than the peak half immortal, even comparable to the average true immortal.

And if there is a half-immortal monk here, he must be extremely shocked, because this monk only has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage.

In the late Yuan Infant period, he had the peak speed of a half-immortal, and if there was really a half-immortal, if he shot at this monk, the one who was defeated must be a half-immortal.

This seems to be a predestined thing, extremely strange, but it is like the truth of the law, engraved in heaven and earth.

This monk was a handsome young man.

After a stick of incense.

The young monk, from a dry and dead place, gradually approached a majestic mountain with no end in sight.

He looked up at the peak, and there was a rare increase in excitement and longing in his calm eyes.

Such thoughts rarely appeared in his long years of the past few Yuan Hui.

"The Ancient Realm." The young man muttered softly.

Now.

If the line of sight is raised, it is raised again.

It can be seen that the composition of this side of the world is extremely simple, in the middle of the world, is an infinitely magnificent and lofty mountain, the mountain peak occupies eighty percent of the area of this world, and around the peak, is a dry vast land.

The vast dry land, without a trace of life, continued to the center, along the mountain peaks, all the way up is lifeless, but when a certain limit is exceeded, it can be found that a mysterious and thick qi machine different from the aura begins to appear.

Continuing to go up, this kind of mysterious qi machine is getting more and more intense.

However, not far from the summit, one will encounter a white light, the light is thick and solid, that is, the peak of the mountain cannot be seen anywhere in this world, because its peak, inserted into a white solid light, disappears.

Behind the heavy white light, there was the secret that all the immortals in the immortal realm, including the Dao Ancestors, were most eager to explore.

That's the 'Ancient Realm'.

And this side of the world is a projection from the ancient world.

When the young man approached the strange peak, he did not fly, but landed, and then prepared to start climbing along the peak.

Just as he was about to lift his feet, he stopped again and looked to the side.

On his side, a middle-aged monk who exuded peak half-immortal cultivation all over his body swept over and arrived at the foot of the mountain peak, where he also fell.

This peak half-immortal, when he saw the young monk, his eyes were extremely respectful, and he bowed and saluted.

"Da Luo Immortal Court, slaughter forbidden, meet Dahong Dao Ancestor."

The young monk, that is, the Great Hung Dao Ancestor in the mouth of the peak half-immortal, did not speak, but just looked at the peak half-immortal, and dense beads of sweat instantly oozed from the forehead of the half-immortal.

This situation happened to a half-immortal, it was too unusual, it could only be said that at this moment, his heart was already tense to the extreme, and it had even affected his half-immortal body.

After all.

In front of him, this one is one of the oldest Dao Ancestors in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, and it is rumored that it has existed since the primeval times, and the Great Hong Dao Ancestor who ascended to the position of Dao Ancestor in the early ancient times.

Although he didn't know why, this Dao Ancestor actually appeared as a Yuanying Monk, but Tu Ban didn't dare to take this as a real Yuanying at all.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said quickly: "Luo Tian Dao Ancestor asked me to convey a word to you. ”

"Daozu said, don't forget the original agreement."

Tu Ban didn't dare to raise his head, but after he said this, he didn't get a response, and after three breaths, he slowly raised his head, but found that there was no one in front of him.

In an instant, while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also found that his back was already soaked.

With a slight shock, all the sweat on his forehead and back was wiped away, Tu Ban raised his head and looked at the majestic mountain peak in front of him, not only his face was happy.

The things that Dao Ancestor explained in the Immortal Court, he had already brought it, and it was normal for Da Hong Dao Ancestor to not respond to him, this was a matter between Dao Ancestors, and he was just passing the word.

The task was accomplished.

And next, it's your own fairy fate.

He didn't know where this was, but this mysterious world, since it involved Dao Ancestor, then among them, even the most leftover things, for him, were all immortal fate that was once unattainable.

As soon as he entered this realm just now, he didn't stop at all, but according to the request of Luo Tian Dao Ancestor, one of the three Dao Ancestors of the Great Luo Immortal Court, he went straight to the bottom of this mountain peak and conveyed the words of the Dao Ancestor.

At this moment, I have the heart to pay attention to the world.

Dead, dead and silent.

And when he looked up, at the edge of his divine consciousness, above a certain boundary of this mountain, a strange mysterious qi machine hovered above, making his heart tremble for no reason.

However, just as he was about to climb, he suddenly found a strange red stone at the foot of the mountain, he tried to make the divine sense, and wanted to roll it up, but after the divine consciousness came into contact with the red stone, it burned directly out of thin air, this kind of burning, no flames, no other fluctuations, but let the divine consciousness annihilate inch by inch, spread rapidly, so that he was frightened, did not hesitate to cut off the divine sense, and then burst back hundreds of meters, only to look at the stone in disbelief.

"What a strange stone this is, it is so terrifying, my divine consciousness has reached the extreme of half immortals, suppressing it and not surviving the immortal tribulation, just to enter this place, even my divine consciousness can be annihilated."

Tu Ban observed half a circle around this fiery red stone, but he didn't see anything abnormal, it was completely an ordinary stone.

The stone was red, more than two meters high, oval-shaped, and stuck in the soil, if he stared at it for a long time, even his eyes could feel a fiery meaning.

He took out a spiritual treasure, which was a high-grade spiritual treasure that he had not used for many years, a heavy hammer, and then, with a gentle throw, the heavy hammer fell in the air and smashed into the strange stone.

Peng.

The hammer bounced high, and the hammer that bounced up, as if it had been attacked, made a continuous clicking sound, and finally exploded directly, turning into fragments in the sky.

No, it's not over yet.

Before the debris hit the ground, it began to dissolve, as if a flame was attached, igniting the debris, and finally disappeared completely.

That strange stone was unscathed, and even where it came into contact with the heavy hammer, there were no traces of it, but the heavy hammer of the high-grade spirit treasure disappeared out of thin air.

This scene made Tu Ban gasp, with his vision and knowledge, although he had never seen such a strange stone, the characteristics of this strange stone were definitely the top immortal treasures.

developed.

He circled around the strange stone a few times, but his face was worried, this strange stone, he couldn't move it away, he couldn't even move it into the body space, maybe before he moved it in, he himself had to die here, his body had not yet survived the immortal tribulation, compared to the heavy hammer of the high-grade spirit treasure, it was still inferior.

A moment later.

He ruthlessly took out a half-immortal weapon, which was a black axe, with a medium-sized axe and a one-meter-long handle.

This time, the strange stone was cut off a small piece of about thirty centimeters, and this small piece was splashed out for dozens of meters, like a stone knife, inserted into the ground, half deep.

At the same time, his divine sense, brushed the black axe, cutting off the mysterious aura that had just been attached to the axe, Rao was like this, and there was still some damage on the blade of the axe.

He didn't care about the axe of the half-immortal weapon, and he dodged and landed dozens of meters away, looking at the stone that was halfway into the ground, but his mind exploded.

"No, it's not just that this stone is magical, but this soil can withstand the weird attacks of strange stones, and it's absolutely extraordinary."

Tu Ban slashed an axe into the earth, and the blade of the axe only fell halfway, which made him even more excited.

A moment later.

He dug out a small, unspeakably heavy clod of earth, which he pushed with all his might.

And this time, he was not attacked like the strange stone, he rolled up the clod of soil with his divine sense, and with great difficulty put it into the Qiankun Ring, his face was ecstatic.

As for the stone that was chopped down, he couldn't think of a way to collect it into the Qiankun Ring, so he naturally gave it up.

Thereupon.

Da Luo Immortal Court, the head of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, Luo Tianxian Palace, the first in the half-immortal list of this Immortal Meeting, slaughtered and forbidden, and began to dig the soil.

This scene.

It was no different from what Han Yi had done when he first came to this realm.

A moment later.

Tu Ban stopped meaningfully, because he suddenly thought that since even the stones and soil in this place were treasures that shocked him, then further up, there was definitely something better.

After all, above a certain boundary of the mountain peak, there was a mysterious thick qi that made him tremble, and even the Great Hong Dao Ancestor, if there was no accident, should have gone to the mountain peak.

Thinking of this, he quickly flew towards the top of the mountain.

……

The other side.

After several hours of flying, Han Yi finally saw the mountain in the distance, standing between heaven and earth, exuding an atmosphere of eternal loneliness.

Wangshan ran away from the dead horse, and after a few hours, Han Yi stood at the foot of the majestic peak.

And along the way, in the Qiankun ring, there are still two kinds of things, clods of soil and dead wood, and other than that, there is nothing else.

He was about to take a step and go up, but he stopped abruptly and saw a red stone with a corner missing.

Along the way, he dug up the soil and trees, but he had never seen any shaped stones, according to his experience, everything here is a treasure, and this stone should be the same.

Just when Han Yi was about to use his divine sense to probe the strange stone.

In his heart, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Wait, that's the crystallization of the rules of fire?"

"Huh? What is this place? ”

This voice made Han Yi stop his consciousness and radiate his senses, his face was happy, and his consciousness fell into the space in his body, and he saw that at the edge of the space, a woman in a black robe and silver eyes opened her eyes, revealing a ghost-like expression.

This woman is naturally the silver-eyed wisdom puppet who has been sleeping in Han Yi's body.

And this kind of hellish expression was the first time Han Yi had seen it from her face.

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