Boundless Sky

The bloody river stretches as far as the eye can see, with almost no scenery left except desolation and loneliness.

The only thing that interests Cheng Hao is that in this bloody river, some small round beads will float from time to time.

Some of these beads are golden, and some are pure black and pure silver. The beads contain an extremely weak blood aura of eighth-level beings.

These beads seem to be a special item formed by the blood aura of those eighth-level beings, after countless years of volatilization and dissipation, combined with the blood river environment here.

The blood energy aura of the eighth-level being was somewhat useful to Cheng Hao, at least it could speed up the process of carving Dao patterns on his body.

It's just that the aura in the beads is extremely weak, and one or two beads are of little use. Cheng Hao made a rough estimate, and if he wanted to imitate a Dao pattern in advance, he would need at least tens of thousands of beads.

Time passed little by little. Cheng Hao sat cross-legged on the Gate of Eternal Life, swimming down the river at almost the speed of light. But even so, it took almost tens of thousands of years to gradually see some different scenes.

The originally scarlet river water gradually became lighter in color and turned into light red.

As the color of the river changed, Cheng Hao sensed that in the void where there was no vitality, the vitality of heaven and earth gradually began to appear.

The further downstream you go, the stronger the concentration of heaven and earth's vitality becomes. Even later, Cheng Hao can sense the existence of chaotic energy in the core area of ​​heaven and earth's vitality.

The vitality of heaven and earth is a necessity for the cultivation of monks of the sixth level and below. Although some powerful sixth-level monks can appropriately refine some chaos energy for practice, they still cannot get rid of their dependence on the vitality of heaven and earth.

Chaos energy is a must for the cultivation of strong people in the seventh-level chaos realm. Although in the chaos realm, every strong person has a large amount of chaos power stored in the cells in his body, but if he can only get out and not get in, sooner or later there will be chaos. A completely draining day.

As time passed, the blood-colored river water under the Gate of Eternal Life became lighter and thinner. In the vast river, Cheng Hao could even see some monks wearing ancient armor, riding on small boats, seemingly searching for something.

The monks on the boat seemed to have seen Cheng Hao's arrival. They all showed fear and bowed down one by one from a distance.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Seeing this, Cheng Hao was not surprised. The more powerful the world, the stricter the hierarchy among monks. The weak's fear of the strong is almost imprinted in their souls.

Just like in the prehistoric world, when saints travel, visions will appear in the heaven and earth. All living beings will worship and kowtow and pray for blessings from the saints.

As for the kind of weak people who are not afraid of the strong, and even dare to fight in front of the strong, they can only happen in the small world of Japanese comics. Otherwise, in a high-level world, you dare to beep. Try it?

I will turn you into ashes directly!

According to Cheng Hao's induction, most of the monks on these boats were at the fifth level of cultivation. Although there were some sixth level strong men, they were not many in number.

Although Cheng Hao has restrained his cultivation aura, he can ride on the Gate of Eternal Life from upstream. As long as his brain is clear, he will definitely be able to judge his power in an instant. Such behavior as launching an attack without any thought will be ignored in this situation. In the world of advanced spiritual practice, it almost rarely happens.

Seeing everyone saluting him, Cheng Hao slightly adjusted the direction of the Gate of Eternal Life and stopped in front of one of the small boats.

There were two people on this small boat, a man and a woman. They both looked quite young and looked almost the same as human beings. However, Cheng Hao could tell at a glance that these two people were not human beings. They should be foxes.

Of course, they are not ordinary fox clan. They have nine tails behind them, so they should belong to the nine-tailed celestial fox clan.

The reason why Cheng Hao chose to stop in front of these two people was mainly because the other monks on the boat were all very depressed. It was obvious that they were a group of indigenous people who made a living in this blood river.

On the other hand, these young men and women of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, although young, have already reached the sixth level in strength, and they are full of vigor. Compared with others, they look more like they are here to play in this blood river. .

"Are you from the Fox Clan?"

The fox clan, no matter which world they are in, is famous for their beauty.

And the two men and women of the nine Sky Fox clan in front of them are naturally no exception.

The man is handsome and handsome, wearing a white robe, dressed as a scholar, and his whole body is filled with the atmosphere of books; the woman is extremely soft and beautiful, even if she is bowing and saluting now, against the backdrop of the white palace attire, she still exudes an inexplicable charm. This kind of charm The ability is almost their innate instinct.

"Your Excellency has a keen eye and can see through our origins at a glance!"

Although the young man showed great respect for Cheng Hao, he did not show much fear. It could be seen that these two people were of noble origin and should be no strangers to the strong men of the seventh level of chaos.

"My name is Hu Yang, and this is my sister Hu Yue. We are from Tianhu City. This time we came to the ancient Hongmeng battlefield to complete the family's trial mission!"

Ancient Hongmeng battlefield!

Cheng Hao remembered the name firmly. This place was indeed an ancient battlefield.

Hu Yang has a handsome appearance, full of vitality, and good conversation, which makes it easy for people to like him.

Hu Yue, on the other hand, remained silent from beginning to end, standing shyly behind her brother. She didn't know whether he was really introverted or was acting this way on purpose.

"Family trial mission? Is it completed?"

Cheng Hao suddenly became interested. He had personally experienced how dangerous this ancient Hongmeng battlefield was.

In addition to the ubiquitous power of blood evil, there will be wind and waves in the bloody river from time to time. The more wind and waves go upstream, the more wind and waves there are. If he hadn't had the strength of the Chaos Realm, he would have been riding the Gate of Eternal Life all the way down the river. An ordinary monk would have been drowned by the bloody waves rising from time to time!

"The family asked each of us to collect ten blood crystal beads. We have been searching in this relatively safe river for hundreds of years, but we have only found two. It is still too early to complete the task!"

"Although blood crystal beads are easier to obtain as you go upstream, it is too dangerous there. Only chaos gods like you can travel unimpeded. Void gods like us brothers and sisters can travel a hundred thousand miles further upstream. It’s the end!”

God of Chaos, God of Void!

After a few short words, Cheng Hao already understood that these two names should be the division of seventh-level and sixth-level monks in this world.