novelpro Chapter 577 Heaven, Jiuyou, goodbye Zhao Wuhuan
Chapter 577 Heaven, Jiuyou, goodbye Zhao Wuhuan
At this point, those strong men who had no means of evading the death energy were basically dead.
Especially those wild cultivators of the Dharma Realm who had only a few years left in their lives. By the time they reached the Sunset Gorge, they were already dead.
The remaining people either have special means to avoid the aura of death, or they have long lifespans, and are not those who are about to expire.
Sunset Gorge is not so much a grand canyon as it is a river of death.
This canyon is located between two giant mountains hundreds of thousands of feet high. In the center is a dark river.
In the river, there was billowing black water flowing through it, and it was unknown where it was going.
And the pitch-black river water is undoubtedly the river formed by the rainwater condensed by the endless power of death, which gathered on the Guixu Continent.
Where the endless water of death flows, no living thing can survive here.
Zhong Changsheng stood beside Qian Xuan and asked, "Do you know where this black river goes?"
"According to legend, this black river eventually flows to Jiuyou!"
Qianxuan said seriously: "However, since the emergence of this river, no one has been able to reach the end of it."
"Nine Nether Terrace is the end point that people know."
"It is rumored that as long as you jump from the Jiuyou Platform, you can enter the Jiuyou World along with the black river."
"As for whether these rumors are true, I don't know."
Zhong Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "In that case, those people from the Demon Sect still dare to go to Jiuyou?"
"Aren't they afraid that after jumping down, they will be swallowed by the black water full of death?"
Qian Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "This is the secret of the Demon Sect."
"On that Nine Nether Platform, only the top Demon Sect masters know exactly how they get to the Nine Nethers."
"Of course, there are some powerful people from the Demon Sect who do not intend to go to Jiuyou, but are preparing to ascend to heaven just like us."
"After all, there are also some demonic forces in the heaven."
Zhong Changsheng nodded and did not continue to ask this question.
"Then, where is the elixir garden you mentioned?"
"Coming."
Speaking of the elixir garden, Qian Xuan's eyes also showed a hint of excitement.
After all, as long as he can obtain the Black Dragon Fruit, he can condense his phantom limbs to make up for his broken arm.
Even, it is impossible to say that the terrifying medicinal power contained in the Black Dragon Fruit can help him improve his cultivation level to another level.
Along the way, Zhong Changsheng and his party also met some wild cultivators and people from the Demon Sect.
When those wild cultivators encountered people from top sects like them, they would either stay away from them, or they would come up to get close to them, hoping to follow the large group.
However, all the requests of this group of people were rejected by Qi Tongtian.
People's hearts are unpredictable, and they won't accept it at all if they are not someone whom they can absolutely trust.
As members of top sects, they have seen too many of their fellow sects die due to their kindness along the way.
None of these people who have survived to this day lack the necessary indifference.
As for those in the Demon Sect, they were of course not polite. After catching up, everyone joined forces to kill them.
The strong men of good and evil are incompatible with each other. Once they meet, it will be an incompatible situation.
Both sides want to weaken the other side as much as possible.
Moving forward along the dark river filled with the power of death, after flying for about seven or eight days, a strong breath of life suddenly came from the void ahead.
Qian Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "We're here."
After walking a little further, Zhong Changsheng saw a towering tree appearing in front of him.
The body of the towering giant tree is hundreds of times thicker than the mountain of Qingming Mountain. At a glance, you can barely see the end of the giant tree.
Under the giant tree, there are countless spiritual herbs and elixirs growing, and Zhong Changsheng's spiritual consciousness can even sense countless powerful auras in front of him.
Quite a few of the owners of those auras are monster beasts with extremely powerful bloodline power, and some of them belong to the human race.
At this time, Old Taoist Feng Qingchen and Feng suddenly walked out from the crowd, and said with a chuckle: "Everyone, the old Taoist has felt the aura of our Taoist Palace, so say goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fly whisk, turning it into a ray of light and heading into the distance.
The Taoist Palace, the Changsheng Academy and the Great Zhou Dynasty were all connected. After hearing what Feng Laodao said, Zhong Changsheng also wanted to go there and have a look.
However, thinking that he had promised to help Qianxuan find the Black Dragon Fruit, he could only give up for now.
After bidding farewell to Feng Qingchen, everyone headed towards the direction of the Black Dragon Fruit.
After flying for about two thousand miles, it finally stopped in a valley.
"Ok?"
Just as they settled on an empty grassland, everyone heard the sound of a fierce fight.
Along with the sound of fighting, there was also an angry roar of monsters.
It was obvious that some powerful human beings were fighting with the monsters inside.
Zhong Changsheng frowned slightly, and he keenly felt an extremely familiar aura in the waves of fluctuations.
"Zhao Wuhuan! He is actually still alive?"
Looking at the Jiuzhou Continent, those with innate dragon energy can only be those with royal blood.
Zhao Wuhuan's aura was so conspicuous that it was impossible for Zhong Changsheng to admit his mistake.
Especially when the two met on the boat across the sea, Zhao Wuhuan was only at the third level of Dharma.
Although the innate dragon energy is extremely powerful, and the cultivation level of the third level of Dharma is enough to rival the strong ones of the seventh and eighth levels of Dharma, it is extremely difficult for even those at the peak of the Dharma realm to survive here.
Therefore, Zhong Changsheng thought that this royal bloodline who fell into the folk had already died on the way to Sunset Gorge.
But he never thought that Zhao Wuhuan, who went to the Ascension Land alone, would not only survive in the Land of Return to Ruins, but also be able to reach here one step ahead of him.
"Looking at his breath, it's quite disordered. Could it be that he's in trouble?"
Zhong Changsheng immediately said to Qianxuan: "When you meet an acquaintance, please wait here for a while. I will come back soon."
"Jie Jie!"
"The royal family of Da Zhou is really interesting."
"If you didn't go to the ascension platform of the Wanxiang Shrine and came here, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
An old man wearing a yellow short shirt smiled coldly, and with a pair of skinny hands like dry wood, he pierced the void strangely and grabbed Zhao Wuhuan's chest.
There was blood overflowing from the corners of Zhao Wuhuan's mouth, and his lips were as pale as paper.
Obviously, he had already suffered a lot in the confrontation just now.
However, Zhong Changsheng was surprised to find that the aura on Zhao Wuhuan's body was already at the peak level of Dharma!