The rift in time and space is the most mysterious thing in the heavens and all the worlds.

Legend has it that it can connect all worlds and reverse time, and it is the only vision that combines the avenues of time and space, and has incredible magical powers.

Of course, this is also the most dangerous thing in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and there are violent space-time turbulences in some space-time cracks, and even the Immortal Emperor may not be able to escape with his whole body when encountered.

Xiang Yang actually didn't know whether these rifts in front of him were space-time rifts or not, but there seemed to be a very familiar feeling coming from the darkness, telling him that this was the space-time rifts.

He didn't know where that feeling came from, and he didn't know that the fused memory fragments hadn't been sorted out yet, but they were already starting to work.

Looking at the dense black cracks in the air, Xiang Yang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, just when he fell, he passed by one by his side, brushing his shoulder, and now there was a terrible wound in that place, and about an inch of flesh and blood were gone, if he went a foot further, wouldn't he even have a head...

In this place, he didn't dare to move, but after carefully observing it, he found that the world seemed to be slowly spinning, standing still, but the space-time rift in front of him and the debris floating in the air were gradually moving away.

But there is no reference, and I don't know if the mirror-like ground under my feet is moving, or the whole space is moving.

The lowest of those cracks was no more than a foot above the ground, and the highest ones were no longer visible.

From the direction where Xiang Yang was standing, there were several lines that were hundreds of zhang wide, almost splitting half of the sky into two petals, and some were as thin as a gossamer, not much thicker than a hair.

But no matter what their size is, each space-time crack exudes a sense of oppression that can destroy everything, and when they get closer, the hair on their bodies involuntarily trembles and stands up, and their skin is full of goosebumps, with Xiang Yang's ability to control his body, this is simply impossible to happen, but it is an instinctive warning from his body, and even he can't control it.

"What's that?"

Most of the debris in the air was crumbling stones, rotting tree trunks, and occasionally clumps of dried and coagulated blood or severed limbs of unknown creatures.

I don't know how long I stood there, but high in the air, along with a certain space-time crack, floated a golden thing, long and narrow, one thick and rough, full of uneven stubble, and the other sharp and slender, which looked like a broken beast horn, covered with golden markings.

"This pattern seems to be some kind of natural ancient formation... I seem to have heard of this thing, is this the horn of the ancient barge, the thing of the imperial soldiers? Legend has it that the ancient barge is an ancient beast that can stop the war, and everything is difficult to hurt, what kind of power can break its horn here..."

The ancient barge broken angle was almost close to the space-time rift, and the direction was extremely high, thousands of feet away from the ground, and there were other space-time cracks around it, Xiang Yang hesitated for a long time and didn't take it, he could only watch it drift away.

Immediately afterwards, there were all kinds of strange treasures floating by, but most of them were in high places, and after waiting for a long time, there was a little green shadow floating, and there was no time and space crack next to it, and he hooked it down with a wishful golden hoop stick.

It was a cyan beast pill, stained with brown withered blood, as soon as it reached it, he felt an extremely abundant wood vitality rushing towards his face, just a few sips, there was a burst of coolness all over his body, and the speed of healing of the wound just now was accelerated by a few points.

"This is probably the inner dan of some kind of wood-based divine beast, at least at the level of the ancient barge... It's just right to leave it to the buds..."

Xiang Yang put away this beast pill and waited for a long time, but this time he was not so lucky, the ones close to the ground were all some tatters, and he took a few samples, and most of them turned into ashes when he bought them, which was worthless.

Seeing that there was no more to gain for the time being, he turned around and looked around: "This place seems to be a closed space world, but how to leave?"

With the inscription on the word, there is nothing abnormal in the space here, and there is no shortcut to leave, so I can only take a look first.

There are too many spatial cracks in this world, and many of them are extremely small, extremely difficult to detect, although it seems to be calm, but along the way, Xiang Yang is cautious, not daring to be careless, and stops from time to time to observe for a while.

After a few months, a low murmur suddenly sounded in his ears, the sound was extremely slight, and if he didn't pay attention, he thought it was just an auditory hallucination.

"What's that?"

Following the direction from which the sound came, a cluster of black shadows appeared in front of you, scattered in a huge space, in the middle of the direction, there was a little golden flash, and the voice came from those black shadows, close, as if there were countless people whispering in your ear, telling something.

"These are all unjust souls... So many!?well, this space seems a little weird too..."

Looking closely, it seemed that a low light shield spread out on the ground, enveloping the black shadows of those suspected unjust souls, and in the very center, above the golden light, there was a strange space-time rift.

So far, Xiang Yang has seen tens of thousands of space-time cracks, but most of them are narrow and long, only this one is a regular oval, and from a distance, it seems that there is an extra round eye in the air.

This space-time rift is extremely huge, even if it is so far away, you can still clearly see that there are all kinds of strange light and shadow flowing in that rift, and in the deepest part, there is a trace of blood wandering.

Suddenly, Xiang Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he clearly saw that a huge black mist floated out of the crack, turning into a black light that shot directly into the light mask below, and then decomposed, becoming a cloud of black shadows, scattered.

"All these unjust souls came from the rift in that plane? And the blood... Could it be..."

For a while, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he immediately calculated, and it didn't take long for him to have a bold guess.

"If there is a sea of blood above, then this space-time rift is the passage to the sea of blood, are these unjust souls the souls of sea beasts? But what is that bit of golden light? why do I think it's important to me..."

He looked at it in a daze, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if the golden light was full of a different kind of temptation, which made him involuntarily want to approach.

"No, is this the Hao Shenguang? Is this world a member of the world? Where is the second layer of the abyss..."

Xiang Yang's heart was suddenly hot, he never thought that the originally planned Huangquan had not been found, but he accidentally discovered the treasure of the gold system...