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Looking at the contemplation diagram in his hand that had lost its spiritual energy, Xuan Huang stored it in his consciousness space.

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Currently, Xuan Huang's will empowerment can only maintain the spiritual energy for a day. It will be better once he enters the first rank.

Thinking of Fulin Residential Area mentioned by Jin Ning, and the reappearing strange alley?

"You keep provoking me; you'll be in for a treat when the time comes."

After speaking.

Carrying his knife, Xuan Huang headed towards the jungle.

In front of a small pool.

"Eh?"

This is behind Qingyun Mountain, a valley five miles away from the cave.

In the center, there is a small lake about twenty meters long and seven or eight meters wide.

Xuan Huang, who had sensed the moist aura from afar, planned to hunt beasts here.

But the moment he saw the lake surface…

"Is this broken mountain a feng shui treasure land?"

"How is there another secret realm entrance?"

A dense, eerie aura emanated from the lake surface.

A layer of black mist, invisible to the naked eye, permeated the lake surface, like rising haze.

Having recently guarded the blood pool and fought against the Weird Dream Paintbrush, Xuan Huang was already familiar with the eerie aura.

"It's the bottom of the water."

Judging from the aura emanating from the lake surface, it was coming from the bottom of the water.

The deeper the perception into the water, the denser the power of eeriness became.

Xuan Huang quickly approached the lake surface.

"No, danger!"

The moment he approached the lake surface, Xuan Huang sensed danger.

But he didn't stop, continuing to approach as if he hadn't noticed.

Suddenly!

"Splash—"

A large black fish, nearly three meters long, leaped out of the water, revealing its rows of sharp teeth, biting towards Xuan Huang.

"I've been waiting for you."

"Whoosh!"

The Void Blade instantly met it, powerfully piercing through the black fish's mouth, heading towards its brain.

A stream of black water, as thick as ink, sprayed towards Xuan Huang from the black fish's mouth.

Xuan Huang didn't dare to be careless, and casually retracted the Void Blade into his consciousness space.

His body quickly leaned downwards, dodging the black water from the fish's mouth.

The moment the black fish was about to fall back into the water.

Xuan Huang, with reaction speed far exceeding ordinary humans, grabbed the black fish's fin, and with ferocious force, inserted his hand into the flesh beneath the black fish's thick scales.

He hadn't engaged in close combat before, not because Xuan Huang's physical body wasn't strong, but because he hadn't had the chance.

Without the Void Blade, his powerful physical body alone was at a monster level.

"Come up here!"

The black fish, already half-fallen into the water, was thrown up by Xuan Huang's single hand with ten thousand pounds of force.

The large black fish twisted its body as it was thrown onto the shore.

"Whoosh!"

The Void Blade reappeared in his hand.

This time, he unleashed all of his intimidation, sword intent, and annihilation, slashing towards the black fish with one strike.

"Pfft!"

Like cutting into a watermelon.

The black fish was sliced in two from head to tail, its two halves convulsing in spasms.

This was definitely a completely mutated ferocious beast.

And not the kind that was spawned by the blood pool and hadn't grown up yet.

It already possessed the attack ability of 'Black Water'.

The black water had a strong corrosive property and emitted a pungent odor. Where it splashed on the ground, the green grass instantly withered and turned black.

If he had been hit by it, it would definitely have been very uncomfortable.

The black fish definitely had the strength close to a first-rank transcendent creature, and it also launched sneak attacks and fired cold arrows, seemingly possessing intelligence.

This made Xuan Huang curious.

Unlike the frenzied and hysterical ferocious beasts he had encountered before.

"There must be a big secret here."

The secret should be hidden under the water.

This place is connected to another world. The black fish must have had a fortuitous encounter.

It's not even noon…

After investigating and finding no ferocious beasts like the black fish in the water, Xuan Huang decided to go in and take a look.

Entering the water, he quickly sank.

Until a suction force came, Xuan Huang felt he could control it, so he followed the suction force.

"Splash—"

The underwater distance of nearly twenty meters had considerable pressure in some sections, but it had no effect on Xuan Huang.

What entered his eyes—

Was another small body of water. In the distance, he could see a village with black smoke rising.

Xuan Huang swam out of the water and came ashore.

His super vision swept over the village not far away.

He could vaguely see that the people of the entire village were gathering.

And they were wearing ancient clothes. This should be a rare world with human civilization.

Located in ancient times.

Moreover!

In the center of the village, he sensed a dense, evil aura spreading.

Not only that, but the entire world emanated a strange aura, inducing madness in people's minds and also inducing the physical body to go berserk.

"What's going on here?"

He carefully sensed it again, but found nothing unusual.

He had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.

He turned his attention to sensing his consciousness space.

"As expected."

Xuan Huang discovered that here, he could also freely enter the Great Grinding Disc Space.

"The guess has come true."

"The Great Grinding Disc Space is the seventh A-level disaster zone."

The previous six A-level disaster zones, like the Great Grinding Disc Space, were existences that could be connected to in all the worlds discovered by humans.

The Great Grinding Disc Space, which Xuan Huang called 'Gui Xu', was also like this.

"In this case, it will be much easier."

Having a safe escape route, Xuan Huang was more confident.

Blood energy surged, quickly drying the water on his body.

Xuan Huang walked towards the village not far away.

Outside the village…

An old man with a surprised expression saw Xuan Huang.

The old man held a cane, dressed in clothes that were neither gorgeous nor too shabby, very proper.

His hair was already white, meticulously combed up, and wrinkles on his face were engraved with the traces of time.

He was very puzzled, seemingly wondering where this young man with short hair and strange clothes came from.

"Young man, where did you come from?"

Xuan Huang: "…"

Suddenly switching his way of speaking, Xuan Huang was a little stunned.

"Old sir, I am a martial artist passing by. May I ask what this noble land is called?"

"Martial artist?" The old man was puzzled for a moment: "Martial artists are not common anymore?"

The old man said strangely, his face filled with distrust of Xuan Huang, but he didn't say it outright.

Since that's the case…

"May I ask, old sir, why are martial artists not common?"

"Don't you know?"

The old man was stunned.

He had never seen such a rogue person.

I have a face full of disbelief in you, but you don't care at all and continue to try to get information out of me.

"Junior doesn't know. Old sir, please enlighten me."

"You…! I have never…"

The old man became Zhuge Piffu-like.

"Since the Crimson Moon descended thirteen years ago, all martial artists and immortal masters have become demons, so naturally there are no more martial artists."

The old man took several deep breaths, calming his emotions of wanting to burst into cursing.

"Is that so?" Xuan Huang looked enlightened. "May I ask, old sir, I see everyone in the village is busy. What are they doing?"

"This is…" The old man suddenly stopped talking, smiled inexplicably: "Haha, young man, you are lucky to have caught up with the good day of worshiping the Centipede King. Come, come, come, let's go together to receive the blessing of the Centipede King."

As he spoke, the old man suddenly became warm and hospitable.

The lively face became inexplicably dull, as if he had become a different person.

Xuan Huang vaguely sensed a dark aura coming from the old man's head.

Especially when he mentioned worshiping the Centipede King, that aura began to become dense.

"It seems I really am a lucky person."

Xuan Huang didn't refuse and followed the slightly dull old man towards the village.

"…"

"What's the reason that the old man suddenly changed when the Centipede King was mentioned, just like the puppet beasts controlled by the blood pool?"

"The dark aura in his head? Centipede, centipede, is it a centipede? Could it be that there are insects controlling him in the old man's head? Is it an insect or a Gu?"

"Crimson Moon descends? Thirteen years ago? Is it earlier here? There are also immortals and martial arts, but they are also out of control."

"Crimson Moon, out of control, centipede, insects, could it be that the Crimson Moon here can catalyze animals and beasts?"

"Eh, it's a bit similar to the blood pool. They are so close, could there be a connection?"

Instantly, countless thoughts arose in Xuan Huang's mind.

…

Following the old man through the village huts.

A dilapidated and dying atmosphere spread throughout the village. Except for the occasional children looking timidly at Xuan Huang.

The other people lived like marionettes.

"The body is fresh, not a pure puppet, but similarly, a dark aura covers the head."

"Could it be that everyone in the entire village is controlled, except for those young children."

Xuan Huang, such a tall and strong man, and wearing strange clothes, was led into the village by the old man.

Strangely, everyone ignored him as if he didn't exist.

This does not conform to the attitude of remote small villages in ancient times towards strangers.

These people's dull eyes.

Only one behavior, is to be busy worshiping the Centipede King.