Time flies, no matter how long the journey will eventually come to an end, but now Wei Jing's journey is only halfway through, with the approach of the "Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda", the broken ancient book has become as huge as the stars, and those pages that are exposed because of the damage, there have been some mountain and river patterns that can be debated by the naked eye, but the strange thing is that these patterns that resemble the landforms on the stars are more distinct, as if framed by many invisible grids, each pattern seems to be about the same size.! b! (.nbn.)

Wei Jingzhen has been flying in this mysterious space for quite a long time. This time, it was different from when he was in the Phila God Realm, at that time, because the time flow rate of the God Realm and the Immortal Realm was different, although when he returned to the Immortal Realm, more than 20,000 years had passed, but the time that Wei Jingzhen actually spent was only a few years. But now, as he marched towards the mystical tome in the distance, he had spent no less than 10,000 years on the road, and that was the amount of time he had actually spent.

Ten thousand years, if you don't count the difference in time between different spaces, is almost equivalent to the sum of all the time from the time Wei Jingzhen was born to the moment he stepped on the land of the God Realm, and this period of time is so long, he has already experienced it once in this mysterious space.

When staying in the "Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda" for 10,000 years, even if Wei Jingzhen has an eternal lifespan, if it weren't for the storage ring to store enough god realm crystals, it would definitely become extremely weak, after all, the cultivation of gods must rely on the qi of the gods, and without the support of the aura, whether it is ** or soul power, it will become very weak and slow because of depletion.

In this pitch-black space, there is not even the slightest trace of aura, so Wei Jingzhen can't absorb the aura of the outside world to maintain his own consumption along the way, so he can only rely on the spar stored in the storage ring, but Rao is so, after a long-distance flight of 10,000 years, now Wei Jingzhen, not to mention the slightest improvement in soul power, even the physical body has become a little weak, although this weakness is not enough to make him lose his life, but compared with when he first entered this space, his strength has probably regressed to the realm of a god in the upper part of the star。 It can be said that from the discovery of the altar under the Forgotten Sorrow Mountain to the present, Wei Jingzhen has obtained the soul power of the Gundam Star that does not belong to him, and now, because of exploring this mysterious space, he has watched these powers lose again, compared to before, Wei Jingzhen seems to have gained nothing, and because of the long distance, it is gradually becoming weaker.

"This distance is too far away!" Wei Zhen's face was a lot haggard, although he was very patient and could endure loneliness, but in this mysterious space without the slightest aura, he couldn't help but look a little anxious. After all, now that half of the journey had passed, even if he wanted to give up, he couldn't find an exit out of this mysterious space. The top-grade immortal sword that he threw out earlier didn't know where it had been thrown to.

In this unknown space, Wei Jingzhen didn't think about using a wide range of teleportation to shorten the distance between himself and the mysterious ancient book in front of him, but because the quality of the outside space was too viscous, even the released divine consciousness became stagnant under a strange pressure, Wei Jingzhen was worried that even if he went outside, the effect of teleportation would definitely not be as good as when he was in the "Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower".

The dark space, originally there was no other substance except for the mysterious classic, but now, due to the sudden intrusion of Wei Jing, there is a little more thing in this space, that is, the "Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda". The "Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda" emitted a faint blue light, carrying Wei Jingzhen towards the mysterious book at a rapid pace, although the distance was incalculable, he was indeed advancing.

In the distance, the mysterious book floating in the distance, as Wei Jingzhen approached, it was gradually changing from the size of a palm at the beginning, to the size of a head, and then to the size of a basin...... Of course, time is always passing, but at this time, Wei Jingzhen can't count how long he has spent, only knowing that his long hair has been long and cut, cut and long, and the beard under his chin has also been dragged to the ground for a long time, and because of the lack of aura, it has gradually taken on a gray color.

After such a long time, the current Wei Jingzhen has gradually become like an old man.

During the long flight, Wei Jingzhen gradually noticed the changes in the broken scriptures, and saw clearly that the mysterious thing in the distance turned out to be a behemoth floating in this strange space, and that volume was not much smaller than the Feiluo Ancestor Divine Star that he had been to. Through the soft white light emanating from the texts, Wei was able to vaguely see the peaks, rivers, lakes, and plains arranged in a very regular pattern on the fragments...... And those scenes, like three-dimensional portraits standing on damaged pages, all seem so real.

"It's really a miracle!" Wei was stunned with a look of shock on his face. He believed that the mystical tome in the distance was a huge star, but more like a tome with the size of a star, and that it was still incomplete, as if someone else had torn off the front and back covers.

As the distance shortened, Wei Jingzhen naturally discovered the strangeness on the page. On the pages of the bare texts, the different landscapes are completely independent of each other, whether they are mountains or rivers, they all come to an abrupt stop when they exceed a certain range, and from a distance, it is as if many squares have been played on a huge piece of paper, and these mountains, rivers and lakes are nothing more than chess pieces placed on the grid.

Although I saw some clues, the distance was still far away at this time, although 10,000 years was not a short time, but it was indeed far from reaching the level that could make Wei Jingjing land on the huge book in front of him.

Thinking that there was still a long way to go from this mysterious book that was as huge as a star, even if Wei was stunned and calm, he couldn't help but be a little impatient at this time. He stretched out his divine sense to his storage ring and probed, and found that there were not many spars stored, only enough to hold on for a few hundred more years, of course, the hundreds of years here, that was in the case of full calculations, after all, at this time, Wei Jingjing, only when his body and soul became weaker, would occasionally absorb the aura of the spar.

"Alas...... I knew that this would happen, so I wouldn't have sent the 'Heavenly Purple Flower' out in the first place......"

Wei was stunned and looked a little helpless. There is no doubt about the importance of aura to gods, without the supplement of aura, even if it is a godman with eternal life, it will cause the body and soul to become weaker and weaker because of the lack of aura, when this weakness reaches a certain level, even if it is a master of the god-king realm, it will cause a decline in strength due to the gradual weakening of the body and soul, and finally lead to the weakening of the body and soul's resistance ability to become weaker and weaker, and in the end, even some attacks that usually seem ordinary will lead to the fall of these gods. Just imagine, when a god-man has not received the slightest aura to replenish his body and soul for tens of thousands of years, how weak his body and soul will be? At this time, I am afraid that only an occasional earthquake, volcanic eruption, or tsunami will be ...... I'm afraid it will be enough to bring this god-man down. Although the man of God has a long life, he will also die in the face of powerful external forces.

In this dark and mysterious space, situations similar to earthquakes and volcanic eruptions naturally do not occur, but Wei Jingzhen's body is indeed declining at a slow speed, unless, he can really cross that threshold and comprehend the way to cultivate the body and soul from the material state to the energy state, after all, matter will eventually collapse, and only energy can last. But then again, if Wei Jingzhen can energize his body and soul, it means that he has mastered the method of cultivating to the innate realm, at that time, even if there is no replenishment of aura, he can still live and nourish, but in the innate realm, even a strong person like the Fengyun Ancient God has only comprehended a little, let alone an upper heavenly god like him, and an upper heavenly god like him is still the one that has become extremely weak.

Of course, Wei Jingzhen knew very well about his physical condition, and in the absence of sufficient spiritual energy replenishment, even the "Witch Emperor Immortal Body" that could provide him with strong vitality had gradually lost its effect. After all, the "Witch Emperor's Immortal Body" is just a magic trick, and the operation of the magic trick must be supplemented by sufficient yuan power in his body, or some other energy, and these yuan forces or energy must be supplemented by the aura of the outside world. In the absence of aura to replenish it, no matter how powerful the algorithm is, it is impossible for Wei Jingzhen's increasingly weak body to become as white and fat as before.

Wei stood on the top floor of the "Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda", looking blankly ahead. Now, he could only hope that he had plenty of aura in the astral mystical tome in the distance, and that he would be able to land there before the hedron ran out. However, according to the calculation of the distance measured by the eye, Wei Jingzhen estimated that he would probably not be able to land there before the spar was exhausted, not to mention that even if he could land there, there might not be an aura that could be absorbed and cultivated on that mysterious huge classic.

Staring blankly at the damaged tomes in front of him, although those pages were as huge as heaven and earth, Wei Jingzhen finally found something unusual from those grid of mountains and rivers. He found that the various landform patterns that spread all over the page seemed to be a strange word with life, and the landform scenes he had seen with his naked eyes before seemed to be just a three-dimensional manifestation of this mysterious word.

"That's ...... Words?"

As soon as the strange thought appeared in Wei Jing's mind, he rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and suddenly found traces of those similar words, which suddenly disappeared mysteriously in his mind.

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