Ye Qinghan had always been an optimistic person, even when he was trapped in the God-slaying Mountain, forced to the Purple Island by the Divine Master, and sent to the Stream of Yin Spirits because of Niu Huohua. He had never been pessimistic or hopeless, but this time, he felt a deep sense of helplessness from the depths of his soul, and a feeling called despair welled up in his heart.
The Forgotten Land was indeed the inner part of the Apotheosis of the Gods. There was no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no vitality. This was a forgotten place, a cursed place.
This was a sealed space. The eternal demonic sun in the sky was not a demonic sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Phoenix Cloud Mountains. That was the entrance to the Apotheosis of the Gods, and also the only exit. However, this exit … for millions of years, no one had ever walked out, never!
There were five tribes in the Forgotten Land. Other than the Thunder Emperor, Cloud Emperor, Wind Emperor, and Rain Emperor that Ye Qinghan had seen before, there was also a demonic beast tribe! Each of the five tribes occupied five mountains, and each tribe had a king whose strength was comparable to a seventh grade War-God.
These five Kings had entered the Forgotten Land one after another, and the one who had been here for the longest time had already been here for millions of years. They all had powerful divine abilities, and they had tried countless times to approach the demonic sun in the sky, but none of them had ever succeeded. Finally, they concluded that unless one had the strength of a ninth grade War-God, no one could walk out!
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the invincible War-God, and Elder Lu had also told him about the legend of the invincible God Emperor. An invincible existence who had fused five fundamental mysteries and comprehended the super mysteries! However, a legend was a legend, and Ye Qinghan had never heard of an expert who had reached this realm in the Immortal Realm.
Ye Qinghan had never thought of himself as useless. He had cultivated to the Divine General Realm in just a few decades, and he was very satisfied with his power of understanding. However, he had never been arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm, and he did not even have much confidence in breaking through to the Divine King Realm. Therefore, his heart began to sink.
Not only him, the other three people's hearts and faces also sank, the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the group of martial artists just now, lifeless, like the living dead …
The four of them looked at each other and didn't say anything. They began to walk forward numbly. Finally, after making a big circle, they found their own small cave. The four of them glanced at each other again and sighed lightly. Then, they walked into their own caves and started to digest the information on the clay tablets. Or, it could be said that they started to digest the shock and terror in their hearts!
The cave wasn't big and was rather dry. There was nothing inside, only black soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze. He rubbed his face in a messy manner. Finally, he held his face and stared blankly outside …
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Who knows, my aunt might be able to save us if she finds out! " Of course, Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeve and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. His dark eyes were full of concern. If one didn't look at his face and only saw his eyes, one would think that he was a human.
"Lord Devour?"
Ye Qinghan's eyes were slightly burning. Yes, Lord Devour was a powerful existence that could defeat an eighth grade War-God. If she was really a legendary ninth grade War-God, then perhaps he and Xiao Hei could be saved. And the possibility was very high!
"Yes, I can't be dispirited or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face again, telling himself to stay calm. If a person wanted to be strong, the first thing to do was to have a strong heart. If a person's heart was dead, then no matter how he was saved, there was nothing he could do to save him.
Ye Qinghan took a few deep breaths and rubbed the space between his eyebrows, trying to calm himself down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
The Forgotten Land was very strange. There was no Divine Aura to replenish. The only places with Divine Energy were the five mountains of the five tribes. However, the Divine Aura on the five mountains was still extremely thin. For example, in the cave where Ye Qinghan was staying, the Divine Aura here was nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the Heavenly Realm. In other words, cultivating for two hours in the Heavenly Realm could replenish one month's energy. However, in this place, it would take ten thousand hours.
Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his Divine Energy to absorb the nearby Divine Aura. After meditating for an hour, he realized that he had only absorbed a little bit of Divine Energy. Moreover, meditating and cultivating would also consume the divine power and energy within the body. Ye Qinghan calculated for a moment and decisively gave up on cultivating!
"Goddammit, this little bit of Divine Energy is not enough. The more I cultivate, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if I want to survive here, I still need to obtain the holy fruit! "
The Divine Energy and energy obtained from cultivating had not been consumed much. If he continued to meditate, he would die even faster. If he continued like this, he would starve to death! The only way was to obtain the holy fruit!
The method of obtaining the holy fruit was not explained in detail on the clay tablet. It was only a brief description. However, from the few lines, Ye Qinghan could sense that obtaining the holy fruit would be extremely difficult.
In order to obtain the holy fruit, one not only had to kill people, but they also had to kill Demonic Beasts. In the Forgotten Lands, there were ten places where the holy fruit grew. The fruits ripened once every three months. However, only a few hundred ripened each time. Each of the five great tribes had tens of thousands of people, and there were constantly cultivators who were accidentally sucked in from the outside. The more people there were, the less porridge there was, so the five great Monarchs set a rule.
Counterattack!
Ten days before the holy fruit ripened, each tribe would send out ten teams of one hundred people to fight together! In the end, when only one tribe's cultivators were left, the holy fruit would belong to that tribe. This counterattack system was very cruel, and thousands of people would die every time. However, Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Lands. After all, people were constantly falling into this place, and the population was increasing. If this continued, the Forgotten Lands would also erupt into a war. People were going to die anyway, and this kind of controlled death would not cause chaos.
"We can only participate in the counterattack. Xiao Hei and I each have half a holy fruit, which can barely support us for three months. If we don't get the holy fruit in three months, perhaps before Lord Devour comes to save us, the two of us will become weaker and weaker, and finally starve to death!"
Ye Qinghan revealed a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. He and Xiao Hei needed to consume double the holy fruit. No wonder he gave half of the holy fruit to Xiao Hei on the way, and that group of cultivators looked at him strangely.
"Xiao Hei, go into the Beast Space. Don't come out until the counterattack arrives. We have to try our best to save the energy in our bodies. Before we get enough holy fruit, don't communicate too much in the future!"
Ye Qinghan finally understood why the twenty thousand warriors on the first floor were like the living dead. Because they didn't dare to move or speak. The only thing they could do was to meditate. Of course, they didn't dare to cultivate divine power while meditating, they could only comprehend the Principle. Only in this way could he minimize the amount of divine power and energy consumed in his body and live a little longer …
Recalling Xiao Hei back into the Beast Space, Ye Qinghan closed his eyes and began to comprehend the Principle, becoming one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
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