Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

As the formation shattered, the dark stone door was exposed, with a strange black light shining, which was not easy at first glance.

Wang Heng immediately separated an avatar, commanded it to go to the gate, and tried to push the closed gate.

"laugh!"

Just like when his avatar's hands were attached to the gate, the black light on the door immediately wrapped around his avatar's hands, and an extreme tingling sensation quickly emerged. His avatar's hands began to be corroded as if they had suddenly entered sulfuric acid. Melting, but not very fast.

Even if the avatar withdrew his hands in time, the black aura that had been stained on his hands was like maggots attached to the bones, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

"Huh?" Wang Heng frowned and looked at the black light on the gate.

"This is? Corrosion Avenue?"

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Wang Heng snorted coldly, and the avatar immediately activated [Divine Power], [Supernatural Speed] and [Three Heads and Six Arms]!

Afterwards, all six arms of his avatar slammed into the gate at a very high speed, just now with three hands on each side.

Ever since he mastered the [Avenue of Power], he hasn't used it with all his strength, and now he is just trying to see the effect.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

In an instant, six huge roars sounded at the same time, and the door blocking the way was directly shaken into a pile of fragments, flying towards the interior.

After the smoke cleared, Wang Heng commanded the avatar to continue walking forward.

Soon he knew what was in it, a whole Minor World!

"This is? The Realm within the Realm?" Wang Heng's avatar looked at the space channel in front of him and the aura it emitted, and said to himself.

"Interesting, I don't know what's inside?"

His avatar directly entered it, as if passing through a layer of water curtain, and then the scenery in front of him changed drastically, and a desolate scene appeared in the eyes of his avatar.

Through the perception of his avatar, Wang Heng discovered that the Minor World on the opposite side directly suppressed his Divine Sense in his body, unable to protrude the slightest bit, and could only fly up to 50 meters, which was even more perverted than the Dragon God Realm.

Moreover, the gravity in it is astonishingly abnormal, more than a thousand times that of the outside world, and it can even directly crush the God Transformation Realm cultivator into a meat paste.

What the huge gravity brings is the suppression of speed, so that his speed has directly changed from a maglev train to an old ox-drawn cart.

After Wang Heng's avatar sensed the situation in that world, he began to observe the surrounding scenery.

The sky is gray and the ground is yellow Gobi, without any trace of green, and without any source of water, as if it is dying.

The entire world is only less than one percent of the Dragon God Realm by visual inspection. Except for the withered and yellow mountains in the center, the rest of the world is flat and lifeless.

Seeing that there was no danger, Wang Heng's body also entered it, the same as the avatar, even he was completely blocked by Divine Sense.

Afterwards, Wang Heng commanded the avatar that returned to its normal state to walk towards the center of the Minor World.

Because the speed was suppressed too much, Wang Heng's avatar flew for more than half an hour before approaching the high mountain in the center.

He counted them carefully, and found that there were six high mountains in total, five lower ones surrounded a tall one, and countless black independent Great Halls were built on them. Looking at the black light that he was on the door of the cave before - the light of corrosion.

Driven by curiosity, Wang Heng commanded the avatar to fly to the Great Hall closest to him.

After approaching, Wang Heng found through his avatar that none of these Great Halls had windows, just like a black stone jar.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Looking at the black Great Halls standing silently among the mountains, Wang Heng murmured to himself with a little hair in his heart.

"Damn, I can't come back empty-handed, I still don't believe that this place can kill me or something." Wang Heng turned his heart, and his real body retreated to the entrance of the space passage, ready to run at any time, while the avatar walked towards it. The Great Hall in front of him stood in front of the closed gate.

"boom!"

Wang Heng's incarnation used his palm as a sword, and a [Big Primordial Chaos Slash] hit the door that was shining with black light.

To his surprise, the door was very fragile, and a big hole was opened directly, revealing the space inside.

At the same time, a dead breath floated out from the gate. It was the dead breath accumulated over the years by the strong Death in a closed space. People with low Cultivation Base will be infected by it, and their vitality will be eroded.

"This is? Prison?" Without waiting for the dead air to dissipate, Wang Heng's incarnation walked into it. The goal was two rows of dead bones nailed to the pillars. As the door was broken, a gust of wind blew past. All the dead bones were turned into fly ash, and nothing remained in the end.

In the entire Great Hall, there was nothing left except a pile of various instruments of torture whose shapes could no longer be seen.

Finding nothing, Wang Heng continued on to the next Great Hall.

One, two, three...

After breaking open all the black Great Halls on the entire mountain, Wang Heng still found nothing. All the things in them have long been unusable, and as for the living things, there is not even a single one.

The only difference is a Great Hall built on the top of the mountain. This is the only Great Hall on the entire mountain that is not covered by the light of corrosion. There are no dead bones and torture tools in it, but it is full of life breath, more like a place of execution. where people live.

It's a pity that all the things in it, after countless years of erosion, can't be seen anymore.

Undeterred, Wang Heng directed his avatar to the next mountain peak.

The black Great Hall on the second mountain is obviously smaller and larger than the first mountain.

The door was also easily broken open by him, and a more intense death energy rushed out, but to Wang Heng's incarnation, it was like a breeze blowing on the face, without any effect, and his incarnation directly entered it.

In the Great Hall this time, as before, there were also two rows of corpses nailed to the pillars on both sides, which were directly turned into fly ash by the wind.

Similar to the first mountain, Wang Heng's avatar searched the entire mountain, but found nothing.

"The time is really scary. I'm afraid no one has been to this ghostly place for ten thousand years! The lifespan of the Master Dao Realm is only two Ten Thousand Years, and the lifespan of the Indistinguishable Dao Realm is only five Ten Thousand Years. From the Dragon God It has been more than five Ten Thousand Years since the world began to appear, I am afraid that there is really no one alive." Seeing the same empty Great Hall on the top of the mountain, Wang Heng said to himself somewhat helplessly.

Looking at the remaining four peaks, Wang Heng has given up hope.

According to his guess, these six peaks should imprison people or demons of different Cultivation Bases, from Yuanshen Realm to the final Indistinguishable Dao Realm. The smaller the black Great Hall, the weaker the Cultivation Base of the people in it, and vice versa.

Just like the mountain he went to first, which was also the closest one, should be where the Primordial Spirit Realm prisoners were held, and now the one under his feet should be the Sanhua Realm prison.

And those who were imprisoned in the Wuqi Chaoyuan Realm should be on the other side of the Primordial God Realm, which was symmetrical to the Three Flower Realm.