Hua Jieyu said, "In the Middle Ages, the hundred races fought for hegemony, but they eventually disappeared over time. And it was the humans who started the Modern Age. It's not surprising that the divine powers and cultivation techniques of the hundred races, as well as some other good items, ended up in the hands of the humans. Furthermore, although the Void Desolate Heaven Art is extremely precious to the Desolate race, in the hands of humans, it's just as you said. It's of little value. Furthermore, the Heaven Consort Academy was established by Lord Kang a few generations ago. It's not surprising that it has a collection. "
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "That's true. I hope I can find the blood essence of the Desolate race, but all I want to do now is to leave and return to the academy. There's no direction in this endless desert, so I have no idea how to get out. "
He had been worried about Wu Qiyue's safety all this time. Being trapped in this endless desert made him somewhat anxious.
If not, even if he could not absorb the Desolate Qi that floated in the air, it would make this place an excellent cultivation ground, allowing him to speed up the growth of his strength.
He had even thought of returning to this place to cultivate after confirming that Wu Qiyue was safe and sound.
After resting for a while, he flew in the same direction as before.
As all sides were the same, there was no path to follow. He could only use such a stupid method. As long as the desert had an end, he could fly out sooner or later if he followed a direction.
Half a day later, Yang Qingxuan's pupils suddenly constricted as they shot out a beam of ecstasy.
In the desert ahead, there was a lone figure running in his direction. However, he was stumbling as he ran, falling from time to time. It was as though he had run out of energy and would collapse at any moment.
Yang Qingxuan flew down and saw that it was a young man. He was covered in dust and his clothes were in a sorry state. However, he had a handsome face and looked to be in his twenties. Yang Qingxuan was alarmed and at the same time, he found it odd.
When the young man saw him, he was similarly ecstatic. He shouted, "Quick, save … save me …" With that said, he fell to the ground and flipped a few times before fainting completely.
Yang Qingxuan looked around vigilantly, especially in the direction where the young man had come from. There was nothing out of the ordinary. Then, he checked the young man's body. He was just exhausted and his spirit was extremely weak, but there was nothing serious.
He took out a few pills and stuffed them into the young man's mouth.
Then, he circulated his energy to dissolve the medicinal essence and soothe his meridians.
The young man slowly woke up as his body trembled. he looked around him in fear. He desperately grabbed Yang Qingxuan and shouted, "Scorpion … Crimson Scorpion … Save me …"
Yang Qingxuan was secretly alarmed, the youth in front of him had the strength of a mid-stage Qi realm. He was, he was a genius, genius, a, a genius.
He slapped the young man's head, causing him to scream and see stars. Only then did he calm down a little and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"
Yang Qingxuan laughed. "You're the one who's screaming. What scorpion? Take a look for yourself. It's safe here."
The young man glanced around before he heaved a heavy sigh of relief, and then he sat down on the sand with a worried expression on his face.
. Yang Qingxuan said, "Brother, what is this place? Why are you here?"
Hearing this, the man looked at him strangely. He looked at Yang Qingxuan up and down several times before saying, "You don't know where this is?"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head.
The man sneered, "If you don't know where this is, how did you get here?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said truthfully, "I was swept in by a spatial storm."
"Spatial storm?"
The man was stunned and then laughed wildly, "Haha, spatial storm? Who are you trying to fool? Those who are swept into a spatial storm will die ten times out of ten. How can you be here?"
Yang Qingxuan stood quietly. When he was done laughing, he asked again, "Where is this place? How do I get out?"
The man stopped laughing and stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while. "You really don't know where this is?"
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "I have no reason to lie to you. I don't want anything from you. If I had bad intentions, I wouldn't have saved you. "
The man sat on the ground and thought for a while. He felt that Huang Xiaolong's words made sense and said, "Alright, I'll believe you for now. This is the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield. "
"What? The Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield!? "
Yang Qingxuan and Hua Jieyu were both shocked.
Hua Jieyu smiled bitterly and said, "There is a spatial crack near the Heaven Consort Academy that leads directly to the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield. This place is also filled with Desolate Qi. I should have thought of it earlier. "
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and asked, "Can we return to the academy through that crack?"
Hua Jieyu shook her head and said, "In theory, it's possible, but in reality, it's almost impossible. Where are you going to find that tiny crack in such a huge ancient battlefield? "
Yang Qingxuan asked again, "Then how do we get out of here?"
Hua Jieyu shook her head and said, "It's difficult. I only know of this ancient battlefield's existence and used the crack above the Heaven Consort Academy to build the Void Heaven Ancient Path for the students to cultivate. As for the battlefield itself, I've never been here. I only know that it's a mysterious space independent of the 33 heavens. "
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and asked the man in front of him, "Brother, may I ask how we can get out of this Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield?"
The corner of the young man's mouth rose into an evil smile. There was a strange look in his eyes as he said, "It's impossible to get out. This is a trial of death."
"Trial of death? Please explain more clearly. "
Yang Qingxuan's expression didn't look too good. He seemed to have a premonition of great trouble from this word. He might not be able to leave in a short time.
The young man didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "You said you were swept into a spatial storm. Which plane did you come from?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "The Xuanye Continent."
The young man was stunned and his expression became even more strange.
Yang Qingxuan said with a frown, "What, is there a problem?"
The young man said, "The Xuanye Continent is a relatively low-level plane. The average strength here isn't strong. It's already a peak empyrean realm existence. You're only sixteen or seventeen years old, but even I can't see through your cultivation. You're at least in the middle stage of the origin realm. It's very suspicious. "
Yang Qingxuan said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if my identity is true or not. Because I won't have much interaction with you. I just want to leave. "
The young man sighed. "Impossible. This is a trial of death. Unless your cultivation reaches the earth realm, you won't be able to get out."
"Earth realm?!"
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed greatly. He asked in shock, "Why?"
He was only in the late stage of the origin realm. Even with his astonishing talent, it would take him at least three to five years to reach the earth realm.
Moreover, this was under the condition that he could make it.
Many people were stuck at the peak of the origin realm their entire lives, unable to step into that realm.
If he couldn't break through the earth realm, wouldn't he never be able to get out?
The young man looked at his shocked expression and became more convinced of his identity. He said with a solemn expression, "Trial of death — sacrifice for a noble cause!"
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