I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

From what you said, you have eaten a lot. How do you ensure that your breath is so pure, and your magic power, Taoism, and body are not obviously polluted?

And he is very familiar with the East Wilderness area?

Isn't he from Qinglian?

A thought flashed in his mind for a moment, and he said: "Forget it, I have food on me, don't worry about this."

Yao Wenxuan paused and said: "I know, but if we are trapped for three to five hundred years, will the food you bring be enough?"

Wang Zijia: "······"

What the hell is your resentful tone!

"We are trapped for ten thousand years, and there is no shortage of food. This kind of chaotic corpse is indigestible!" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment before saying.

When I read the travel notes before, it was a little hard to understand that the East Wilderness was not welcomed by the cultivators because of the infection of strange power.

Now think about it, I suddenly understand. He, a great cultivator of Yuanshen, is actually worried about the food problem with a cultivator who is crossing the tribulation?

Isn't this funny!

Moreover, when crossing the tribulation, the body of the law needs to be infected, and the immortals need to forge the immortal body. This is the foundation of everything.

It's not just a matter of food in the East Wilderness, or food is just a superficial phenomenon. The real reason is the suppression of the Dharma body and the immortal body!

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Yao Wenxuan was stunned, and the next moment he seemed to know something, his eyes lit up, and he said: "You have a world in the palm? Or are you a cultivator of the earthly immortal way?"

Wang Zijia looked at Yao Wenxuan. The other party was obviously very naive, but very knowledgeable. This half day, this sense of contradiction made Wang Zijia stronger and stronger.

Yao Wenxuan was surprised for a moment, and the next moment he was discouraged and started to deal with the corpse again.

Wang Zijia said puzzledly: "What are you doing..."

"I'd better reserve it. I'm used to eating these things!" Yao Wenxuan said with an excuse that no one would believe.

Wang Zijia looked at the other party again, and this time he simply took the opportunity to ask, saying: "Are you afraid of me?"

When they were just resurrected, both sides noticed each other's true cultivation. One was a primordial spirit, and the other was a tribulation. Logically, the other party should not have this attitude.

Yao Wenxuan responded in silence for a while.

‘This person’s personality is a bit difficult to communicate with!’

Looking at Yao Wenxuan who responded in silence again, Wang Zijia did not continue to ask.

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After a while, Yao Wenxuan confirmed that some parts of these monster insects were edible, and then the two continued on their way.

The entire battlefield was very desolate. Apart from the completely crystallized earth and the craters like meteorite impacts, there were only piles of unstable chaotic crystal clusters.

It was like a flower of sin, blooming on the earth, telling the mistakes made by the cultivators to the earth!

That monster insect was not an exception.

But there were not many weird and twisted creatures, and you might not encounter one in a day.

Wang Zijia also tried to communicate with the Chaos Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, and the familiar space isolation came.

Obviously, he now has no ability to communicate across boundaries, and the isolation between Donghuang and Nanling is much more exaggerated than the small world under the sect.

No matter in terms of space or distance!

There were no demon breeders like him in the East Wasteland, so Wang Zijia naturally couldn't leave through the Duobao Realm and the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness.

In this way, the two began to move forward and explore in this vast land.

At first, they were cautious, but later they just rushed forward.

As long as it wasn't a big situation like being cut by a crack and breaking a leg or being dismembered, they would ignore everything else.

However, a month passed quickly, and there was still no change in the vision. Except for the desolation of the crystal, it was still desolate.

"Are we in the East Wasteland, or in a completely abandoned East Wasteland Lower Realm?" Even though Wang Zijia was very patient, he was a little speechless.

Yao Wenxuan, who was still very unfamiliar after a month of getting along, said: "It should be the East Wasteland, and I didn't realize the limitations of the Middle Thousand Worlds."

He was much calmer than Wang Zijia expected, or he was prepared, as if he was used to it!

After six hundred years in a world where demons destroyed the world, he should be used to it!

After all, he always knew that this old ghost Tong was unreliable!

At least we have reached the fairyland this time!

It's time to be relieved!

After the two exchanged only one sentence, they were silent again and floated forward silently.

It's not that they had nothing to talk about, but Yao Wenxuan seemed to have been avoiding contact with him.

They floated slowly for several days. If they were not afraid of being cut into pieces by the gap like a knife, and it would be a bit annoying to connect them bit by bit, the two would have rushed on their way at lightning speed.

Suddenly, the two of them were shocked.

"Is there a mountain ahead?" Yao Wenxuan said in surprise.

"Finally I see something different!" Wang Zijia also breathed a sigh of relief. He understood why seafarers need enough entertainment.

Wherever they looked, there was no change. It was too tiring to rush on the road with no end in sight!

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The two of them cheered up and quickly moved towards the mountain.

As they got closer, they both found that something was wrong with the mountain.

The mountain was very tall, taller than the Seven Peaks of Wanyu, but now it has been broken in half.

From a distance, it looked as if it was broken by a stick.

Even so, the part of the base that did not collapse was still much higher than the seven peaks.

It is conceivable that when it was originally standing, it was a pillar that supported the sky!

The broken half broke into countless pieces and scattered around.

Beside the base, it formed a group of broken mountains.

A chaotic spirit countless times richer pervaded it, and the strong erosion of Tao and reason made both of them aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Do you want to go?" Yao Wenxuan said hesitantly.

"This should be an ancient sect, right? Even if it's not good, it's at least the remains of a residence. We don't even know the east, west, south, and west. If we don't go there, we can only continue wandering around."

Having said this, Wang Zijia paused and added: "And even if we don't go this time, there is no guarantee if we encounter other traces next time. After all, the hexagrams show that everything is the same."

As he spoke, Wang Zijia had no intention of discussing with Yao Wenxuan, and directly set off again, flying towards the mountains.

Seeing this, Yao Wenxuan had no choice but to follow silently.

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When the two of them floated to the foot of the mountain, their spirits were lifted a lot again.

Although the situation here is even worse, we finally see the real ruins. There are many building ruins on the mountains covered with potholes.

In addition, you can occasionally see some vines infected by chaotic spirituality growing tenaciously.

The colorful leaves indicate that they are not simple and are extremely poisonous to any monk.

Wang Zijia is no exception!

Because this thing is not a traditional toxin, if you eat it, it will be infected by countless chaotic energy, which is difficult to digest.

Otherwise, it would be a great treasure!

As the two of them went up the mountain, it was basically certain that this was an ancient sect.

As for whether it is the main position of this battlefield, it is unknown.

But what is certain is that the person who took action here must not be as simple as the Earth Immortal.

As he continued to fly up the mountain, facing all kinds of chaos and infection, Wang Zijia just felt a little tingling in his heart, but other abnormalities were nothing. Just redeem it, which is equivalent to special training.

But Yao Wenxuan gradually couldn't bear it anymore, his vitality exploded, and his aura kept churning on his body.

"You can search down here, and I'll go take a look above!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia suggested.

Yao Wenxuan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I can still hold on! I have seen worse things than this!"

His words were full of perseverance.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more.

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The two of them continued flying up the mountain.

Although the mountain is very high, there are probably fewer spatial cracks here due to special suppression methods.

But the huge hole in the sky above his head was exaggeratedly huge.

Therefore, the two of them moved forward much faster.

After more than half a day, the two of them searched all the way to the broken mountainside.

However, apart from the ruins, nothing useful was found, let alone a map or clues to leave this place.

The broken mountainside at this moment, although uneven, could barely be considered a large platform. The two of them looked around.

"Do you want to check over there? It feels more chaotic over there!" Yao Wenxuan pointed at the half of the mountain top that collapsed and shattered into a mountain group.

As they spoke, the two of them had reached the edge of the platform and looked down.

"Huh?"

"Is this... something pressing down there?"

From a distance, there is nothing. You can only see the broken mountain ranges transformed from the broken mountain tops.

But when the two looked down from the top of the mountain, the situation was different.

I saw that there was obviously some strange formation suppressed under the collapsed mountain range.

The deep pile of bones is extremely huge.

Even if the toppled mountains were shattered and smashed down, even if all the surrounding glass crystallized, the formation composed of countless white bones still managed to maintain its general appearance.

Looking up subconsciously, an extremely huge hole in the deep void floated above it.

At first Wang Zijia thought that like other places, it was caused by fighting on the battlefield.

But looking at the situation in front of me, this huge hole in the sky does not seem to be entirely caused by the battle!

"I may know when this is a relic from time!" Yao Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, his words full of certainty.

"Is there a clue?" Wang Zijia was shocked. If there is a clue, there is hope. He has been troubled in the past two months.

Yao Wenxuan did not speak immediately, but remained silent for a moment.

Wang Zijia is already used to it. During this period of time together, there are some clues and some ideas.

He has probably guessed that the other party either has a database similar to a library, or has a brain-like magic weapon, or a portable grandfather with rich experience.

Because this guy's knowledge reserve is obviously inferior to his own, but he has knowledge far beyond his own. This is a double contradiction.

"Does the Immortal Master know the history of our Shenhong Immortal Realm?" Yao Wenxuan did not speak directly, but asked rhetorically, "The history of the changing eras."

Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Regarding this aspect, the sect does not have many books. I only know a little bit about it. In the third era, all the Taoists competed and the Taoist sects flourished; in the fourth era, resources were scarce, and wars broke out among all realms. At the end of the fifth era, all laws were destroyed. Tao, demons and troubled times." (End of this chapter)