Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

"Is this a bone?"

Looking at the gray-white mountain with no boundaries in length, width, and height in front of him, Wang Heng whispered in shock.

With his current Divine Sense range of 10 million kilometers in Fang Yuan, he can only detect the tip of the iceberg of the mountain in front of him at most, but he is preconceived and guesses that the mountain in front of him may really be a bone.

"Look and see!"

Although Wang Heng's biology is not very good, he still knows that bones are hollow.

After moving tens of millions of kilometers in succession, he stepped onto the surface of the gray-white mountain.

Not only is there nothing on the bare piece above, but the surface is also as smooth as a mirror, and it is horribly hard.

Wang Heng's [One Sword Opens the Sky] with all his strength did not leave even a white mark.

As for the Void Demon Race, none was found.

"How to get in here?"

Wang Heng, who failed to perform the [Earth Escape Technique], looked at the smooth gray-white ground under his feet and was a little helpless.

"Forget it, let's walk around and have a look..."

After standing there for a long time, Wang Heng shook his head helplessly, and walked forward in a random direction. He was going to use the most primitive method to check around.

If it was really a bone, either broken or connected to other bones, he could always find something.

Although he was sure that the titan he saw was in human form, it could never be a human race, and its body structure was even less likely to be the same as that of a human race.

So Wang Heng couldn't guess which part of the bone under his foot was.

Time passed day by day, Wang Heng's speed was extremely fast, and now he can leap 50 million kilometers in one [Space Teleportation], and [Teleportation] also has a distance of 5 million kilometers.

But in order not to miss anything, he just used [teleport] to hurry.

In addition to the limited range of Divine Sense, there is another reason - the Dao Rhyme value.

On the gray-white mountain that looks like a bone under the foot, there is a strong Dao Rhyme value.

Basically every 5 million kilometers of Fang Yuan, Wang Heng can absorb about 5 million Dao Rhyme values.

Don't think that five million is very little, you must know that only a dozen days have passed, and he has already absorbed tens of billions of Dao Rhyme value, and it is still far away from fully detecting it.

Time flies, and Wang Heng walks alone in the lonely gray world, without the sun, moon, stars, flowers, trees, and even any living things.

Lonely, desolate, lonely...

This place is like a boundless cage, enough to drive any creature crazy.

But at the moment Wang Heng is not tired of it.

Not only because of the Dao Rhyme values ​​everywhere, but also because he found that his own "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" was practicing here so fast that he had swallowed the meat of Demonic Beasts before.

The grayish-white ground under his feet was emitting tiny streams of heat all the time. After Wang Heng absorbed the stream carefully, he found that his own physical body had gained a little boost, and after a long time, he did not find any side effects .

At the same time, if no one absorbs these heat flows, they will quickly dissipate and disappear without a trace.

After letting go of the protection, in just three years, his physical strength has been raised to the First Stage of the Universe Realm.

If he relied on absorbing the vitality of the world to improve himself, he might be in the Year of the Monkey.

Therefore, even if Wang Heng has found out the gray Shiraishi mountain under his feet now, he is not in a hurry to leave.

At the very least, the physical body must be raised to the limit here.

Time goes by year after year, ten years, twenty years, thirty years...

"Huh? Crack?"

In the forty-eighth year, in Wang Heng's Divine Sense, an abyss-like crack appeared at the end of Divine Sense.

He regained his energy immediately, and now his physical body has reached the first-order Seventh Stage of the Universe Realm, and he can reach the first-order limit in at most another fifty years.

Although the first stage only takes three years, the stronger the physical body, the greater the consumption, and it will definitely take more time in the future, which is also impossible.

"What a big crack!"

Wang Heng's figure instantly appeared on the edge of that crack. Compared to the crack, he is not even as good as an ant.

According to his Divine Sense perception, the width of this rift is more than five million kilometers, and the length is undetectable, especially the depth.

After silently feeling on the edge of the crack for a while, Wang Heng sat cross-legged on the spot.

He wants to wait for the transformation of the physical body to finish here before going down to take a look.

And he found that the heat flow from this place is more than a hundred times that of other places, that is to say, it only takes him less than a year to cultivate "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" to the first level of the universe level Returned to Origin.

Just as Wang Heng sat cross-legged on the crack to improve his physical strength, in the depth of the crack in front of him, countless gray-white figures stood quietly in the dark crack.

This is a completely different creature from the Void Demon Race.

They are all about five feet tall, and most of their bodies are covered with a layer of gray-white bone armor. They all hold various weapons in their hands, including knives, spears, swords, shields, bows, hammers, and so on.

The overall shape is human, and the surface of the armor is covered with a layer of fine spikes, and gray mist is escaping.

If Wang Heng found here, those gray mist are so similar to the power of the Avenue of Destruction on the surface of the sky world, the infinite world, including his Primordial Chaos world.

In addition to the off-white figure, there are also figures of three colors, pure gray, pure white and jade.

If you can perceive the breath of the four, you will find that the gray and white figure and Cultivation Base are all in the Great Emperor Realm, the gray Cultivation Base is in the Heavenly Realm, the white figure Cultivation Base is in the Great Saint Realm, and the final jade color is in the Realm of Heavenly Realm. They are all the Cultivation Base of the God Realm.

These figures, like Wang Heng, are absorbing the ubiquitous heat to improve their strength.

But different from Wang Heng, their absorption speed is very slow, as if they don't have any consciousness, let the heat flow through the body, and passively absorb a trace of residual heat. Compared with Wang Heng's efficiency, it is simply inconceivable.

Eight months later, Wang Heng opened his eyes with joy on his face.

His physical body has finally reached its limit.

"It's time to go down..."

Wang Heng dodged to the edge of the crack and jumped directly.

For a moment, he felt more heat flow filling the crack.

"Shua!!!"

The moment Wang Heng fell into the crack, a pair of green flame-like eyes opened instantly, like an infection, illuminating the depths of the dark crack like a ghost land.

"Roar!"

"Roar!!!"

Following the sound of a roar, one after another of low-pitched roars appeared quickly, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

If Wang Heng saw this scene, he would find that wherever he looked, there were burning green eyes everywhere, staring straight at the foothold directly below him.

"Clang!!!"

One after another, sharp swords, long knives, shields, etc., all kinds of weapons were raised and aimed at the place where Wang Heng was going to fall.