'That old thief is indeed slippery. Looks like he didn't spend the past hundreds of thousands of years in vain. He is very familiar with the environment around the Ultimate Ruins. It seems like the dragon race of the four seas really can't do anything to him! I have to think of a way to send him off and lift the sedan chair. "
Fan Wu Jie used the corrosive property of the Time Light True Water to search for traces of the old Daoist.
However, he always returned empty-handed. Only now did he understand why the old Daoist was able to survive until now without being caught by the dragon race. It was as if he had maxed out his escaping skills.
Fan Wu Jie used the Time Light True Water to search the world and finally found a trace.
In a flash, he arrived at the place where Yuan Yu and the dragon race's Dao Monarch had arrived. Fan Wu Jie used the Time Light Dao Seed to observe … his consciousness traveled through time and saw the dragon race's Dao Monarch had arrived with a group of Heaven Immortals. He looked around and waved his hand, saying, "He was here … continue searching!"
The Time Light True Water condensed by the Innate Time Dao Seed traced back and the old Daoist Yuan Yu's figure finally appeared in Fan Wu Jie's consciousness.
"It seems like someone is behind me!" The old Daoist said suspiciously, "No, I have to move."
He transformed into a gust of chilly wind and entered the ever-present chilly wind of the Netherworld fragment. With a shake of his body, he transformed into a remnant soul of a Daoist Monarch and blended into the densely packed black souls. Like a black thread, he blended into the countless black threads that floated in the chilly wind. At this moment, the divine ability Time Reversal lost track of the old Daoist.
Fortunately, in the universe, when it came to the divine art of time, not many could compare to Fan Wu Jie, who had condensed the Innate Time Light Dao Seed.
When he lost track of the old Daoist, he used the power of the Time Light True Water to travel along the river of time and reverse time to a few days ago. When the old Daoist left, he secretly stuck a thread of the Time Light True Water on the corner of the old Daoist's robe. Even though Yuan Yu used some unknown divine art to change his nature and turned into a broken soul, he couldn't erase the faint trace of time.
Following this faint trace of time, Fan Wu Jie chased after the old Daoist.
"His ability to escape is the best I've ever seen in all the worlds!" Fan Wu Jie sighed speechlessly after losing track of the old Daoist for the nth time. Initially, he thought that the old Daoist could transform into a wisp of broken soul seamlessly, and no one would be able to see through his disguise. He thought that it was already an extremely powerful divine ability, and he could even vaguely sense the shadow of the ancient transformation technique. Who would have thought that this was not the old Daoist's ultimate divine ability that could save his life? The old Daoist had been constantly changing his appearance along the way, and he had displayed an unparalleled escape art.
Legend has it that the Ancient Art of Transformation, when cultivated to an extremely high level, could transform into tens of thousands of things, and even the Three Calamities and Nine Disasters could be avoided.
It could be said to be a technique to deceive the heavens!
According to the legends, during the era of the Ancient Heaven, there were two Daira who were proficient in transformations. They first transformed into all kinds of innate divine beasts, and even their innate abilities were exactly the same. One transformed into an extremely powerful innate living being, while the other transformed into the natural enemy of the innate living being. Even after three thousand years of transformations, there was still no clear winner.
This continued until one of the Daira lost his patience, and transformed into all kinds of postnate living beings to escape the battlefield. However, the other Daira who was proficient in transformations managed to find him every single time.
In the end, both of them transformed into the cool breeze, the bright moon, the first rays of the morning sun, the lightning that streaked across the sky, the wildfire that struck dead trees, and the heat from the burning flames. They transformed into everything that was tangible and intangible, everything that could be imagined, and everything that could not be imagined.
This continued until one of the Daira transformed into a world, and lured the other Daira into it.
Then, with a shake of his body, he destroyed the world that he transformed into, turning it invisible, and annihilating his own existence. He wanted to perish together with his opponent, destroying both of their dharma bodies at the same time. However, the other Daira actually transformed into the Heavenly Dao of that world, causing the destruction of the world, but not the Dao, and successfully emerged victorious …
This was a legend that Fan Wu Jie had read in an ancient book and notebook. The three Patriarchs of the Fan family had commented, "What a joke!" However, Fan Wu Jie was willing to believe that it was true. This was his earliest understanding of Daira. This extremely grand and romantic battle had always existed in Fan Wu Jie's memory, and it formed his earliest understanding of Daira.
Nowadays, the art of transformation had long been lost in the universe, and it had become a kind of legendary ancient divine ability. The remaining bits and pieces of it had become a great divine ability that could not be passed on to others. For the cultivators of the universe to be able to transform into an ancient divine beast, it was the ultimate divine ability of each orthodoxy.
Other than that, there were only some divine abilities that could turn the earth into steel, or turn stone into gold that were still being passed down.
However, these divine abilities were only minor arts of the Dao of transformation during the ancient times.
Furthermore, there were some who used the art of illusion to change one's appearance, using the name of the ancient art of transformation to change one's essence, and it actually became the divine ability of transformation that was recognized by the universe. The essence of the ancient art of transformation was to mediate creation, to reverse yin and yang, to grasp the essence of vitality, and to change the essence of matter. It was a Great Dao that could change everything, but the essence did not change. Therefore, it was able to transform into thousands of things. However, the art of transformation today was just an illusion that blinded the senses.
It could no longer reproduce the transformation divine ability of the great mediators of the past.
However, on the old Daoist, Fan Wu Jie saw a trace of the ancient divine ability of transformation. The old Daoist's transformation into a remnant soul was not just an illusion, but he had truly changed his essence, which was why he was able to confuse the divine ability of the past. This meant that the old Daoist's transformation into a soul meant that he could truly cultivate the Path of the Ghost Cultivator of the Netherworld, and not just transform into that appearance.
The difference between the two was equivalent to changing into a new set of clothes and changing his face, and the other was opening a new account.
Just this one transformation alone had endless potential.
Even Fan Wu Jie was a little jealous … There was a fundamental difference between a soul and a living being. Some of the restrictions and divine abilities that targeted the corporeal body had no effect on a soul, and there were some special worlds that the corporeal body could not enter at all. For example, after the ancient Netherworld was destroyed, the fragments of the laws of the Netherworld that remained intact were a taboo to any living being.
What was even more terrifying was that the lifespan of a soul was calculated separately from the corporeal body. A soul had a netherworld lifespan, which was usually ten times the lifespan of the corporeal body. This meant that transforming into a soul consumed the netherworld lifespan, which was equivalent to extending one's lifespan by ten times.
Fan Wu Jie condensed the innate Dao Seed of Time, which slowed down the time change in his body, could only slow down the flow of time by ten times, and increase his lifespan by ten times.
There was also the side effect of weakening the connection with the Great Dao of the universe. Once time was slowed down by ten times, the speed of cultivation would also be slowed down by ten times, and it was hard to evaluate the gains and losses.
Fan Wu Jie had also used all his strength to chase after the old Daoist Yuan Yu.
What he did not know was that Yuan Yu's intermittent stops, and the clues were intermittent. It was also a test of his standard in disguise. He wanted to know where Fan Wu Jie could catch up with him, and where he could lose him. Fan Wu Jie's speed and frequency had exposed a large part of his strength. Through this method, Yuan Yu had found out Fan Wu Jie's bottom line.
He had more or less understood all of Fan Wu Jie's trump cards.
Daira had lived from the Taiyi Era until now, and every single one of them had lived to become a smart person. Even a newbie like Yuan Yu, who had only proven his Dao in this Pangu Era, had been cooked to the point that he was very familiar with it.
Step by step, Fan Wu Jie walked in the mountains and land veins of the Netherworld fragment, and carved countless formation patterns.
This was a barren mountain that looked like a mass grave. It was unknown which Yin land in the universe had mountains of corpses, but the tombstones were piled up like a mountain. The Netherworld fragment usually had remnants of the Netherworld laws. During the primitive era, the earth was divided into Yin and Yang. Every inch of land in the world of the living corresponded to every inch of Yin soil in the world of the dead. There were treasured lands in the world of the living, and the land of the dead corresponded to the land of the dead. There were tombstones in the world of the living, and the land of the dead corresponded to the land of the dead.
After the primitive era was broken, the world of the living in the primitive continent was broken into the universe, and the land of the dead and the laws of the dead were also broken.
A part of the worlds that did not evolve into the land of the dead, and the reincarnation was not perfect, would be the first to be destroyed. The souls of the living beings in those worlds would sometimes follow a trace and come to the Netherworld fragment.
The understanding of the Netherworld fragment in the universe was still very shallow. Even the Realm of Nine Netherworlds, which controlled a fragment of the Netherworld, only knew a little bit about the laws of the Netherworld. These mass graves were formed by sensing that there were many living beings buried in the universe, and there were no signs of resentment, death, and Yin energy in the world of the dead. These places were connected to the Netherworld fragment in the unseen world, and some of the remnant souls and death energy would seep over from these places of great danger, forming such a terrain in the Netherworld fragment.
This was also a balance mechanism of the universe. According to the research of the big shots of the Realm of Nine Netherworlds, it should be some laws of the Netherworld that had not been broken yet that were working to prolong the lives of the universe.
There were countless white bones in the mass graves. Fan Wu Jie walked in front of a broken skeleton that was emitting a ghostly fire. He stretched out his leg and gave it a light kick. The skeleton immediately fell apart, and the skull rolled down, spinning a few rounds on the ground and stirring up the ghostly fire nearby. Fan Wu Jie pointed out a finger and sealed the ghostly fire that was drifting out from the skeleton back into the skeleton.
He coughed and said, "Stop hiding! Do you think I can't find you? "
The skull suddenly moved its jaw and said, "Little Fan, do we have a grudge against each other?"
"No grudge!" Fan Wu Jie said calmly.
"No grudge, but you set me up!" The skull leaped into the air and turned into a stream of light, flying a thousand miles away in an instant. At this time, a dragon pearl rose from afar and shattered the skull. Countless ghostly fire burst out from the pearl and turned into a human figure that was emitting dark green flames of hell. He wailed, "Little Fan, you set me up!"
The Daoist Lord of the dragon race, who was lying in ambush, snorted coldly and said, "Old rabbit, you really know how to run … If we hadn't found Fan Wu Jie and lured him to you, you could still continue to be free and unfettered. And you … Fan Wu Jie, the rising star of the younger generation of the Fan Clan … How dare you run away after deceiving the dragon race! "
The figure that was emitting green flames roared, "I'll lure them away, you run!"
Daoist Yuan Yu gave a furious roar and transformed himself into a myriad of clones. Countless figures that were burning with green flames rushed out in all directions, and wherever they went, they would explode into clumps of nether fire, burning the indestructible scales of the Heavenly Immortals of the Dragon Clan and causing them to sizzle and emit a foul stench of smoke. Instantly, the formation of the Dragon Clan fell into chaos, but Fan Wujie stood calmly on the same spot, not moving at all.
Daoist Yuan Yu blinked his eyes and said anxiously, "Why aren't you running? Do you want both of us to be trapped here? I'm here to save you … You're not even moving your butt, do you really think the dragon race won't dare to touch you? "
"Why should I run? Should I help you lure the pursuers away? "
Fan Wu Jie sighed and bowed to the skeleton in front of him. "Old senior, you know that if I want to achieve the Dao, I can only find another fragment of chaotic matter. So, I can only go to the Returning Ruins to find the opportunity to achieve the Dao … The dragon race forced me to go there, and I couldn't ask for more. "
"Then you go! The Dragon Prince went to the Returning Ruins, and so did the old dragon king. In the countless years since the primordial world was broken, I've seen countless Daoists enter the Returning Ruins with my own eyes. You're not the only one. Are you tired of living? Why are you dragging me down there? Are you all so fierce as a ghost? I haven't lived enough yet! "
"If I want to find chaotic matter, I have to go deeper into the Returning Ruins … Senior, you're the only one who can come out alive after entering the Returning Ruins … So, if you don't accompany me, who will?" Fan Wu Jie's expression changed. He grabbed the skeleton and shouted, "The dragon race … His true body is here, don't be fooled! Throw us into the Returning Ruins together! "
"Fuck! You black-hearted maggot … "The skeleton turned back into Daoist Yuan Yu and cursed," I've lived for ninety million years, and I'm still very young … Three times a night, and I'm not weak at all … "
"I haven't lived enough yet!"
Yuan Yu howled miserably. He struggled violently, and his strong will to live was truly heartbreaking. The Daolord of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.
Five Dao Monarchs from the Dragon Clan joined forces to raise the Dragon Pearl. Their magic power joined together and blasted out with a boom, causing the entire area to shatter. A destructive storm formed and blasted towards Yuan Yu and Brahma Wujie. When five major powers of the same level joined forces, even Dao Monarchs would not be able to withstand such destructive power head-on.
Only the direction behind them towards the Returning Ruins was safe …
Not only was Yuan Yu being forced by the dragon race's Daoist, but Fan Wu Jie was also holding him back. He had no choice but to shout, "Let go! Let's retreat into the Returning Ruins together! "
Fan Wu Jie decisively let go of him, and the two of them rushed into the Returning Ruins together. But before they entered the Returning Ruins, Fan Wu Jie suddenly made a move and triggered the destructive power of the Returning Ruins. Yuan Yu turned pale with fright, "What the hell are you doing? Do you want to die? "
"Disrupt the power of the Returning Ruins, cut off our escape route, and make it impossible for them to follow us in!" Fan Wu Jie said calmly.
Yuan Yu's chest heaved. "I'm going to die of anger! If you do this, you will cause a small-scale disturbance in the power of the Sinkhole, we … "Before he could finish his words, the power of the Great Dao of Destruction that he had triggered stirred up a violent storm. The powerful power of destruction covered the heavens and the earth, obliterating everything in its path. Daolords were no different from ants in the face of this power. Even if they were at the very edge of the Sinkhole, the power of the Sinkhole that was stirred up and ignited was enough to create a situation where Daolords would most likely die. Fan Wujie's face turned green when he saw that he had caused the Sinkhole to stir.
Yuan Yu hurriedly shouted, "Right now, the only thing we can do is use our power to break through the outer layer of the destructive storm before it fully forms. We can open a path for us to escape into the center … the eye of the storm is the calmest place! If we want to survive, we have to work together … "
Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu joined hands and blasted out a terrifying light with all their might. The power of the Cosmic Light True Water and the Divine Light of Great Yin Origin Magnetic Light turned everything in their path into dust. Against the power of the Great Dao of Destruction that had yet to fully take shape, it could only temporarily break the outer layer of the storm of destruction. After that, the two of them hurriedly fled into the huge black hole formed by the Great Dao of Destruction.
A Daoist of the dragon race looked at the rioting Returning Ruins and smiled. He actually threw himself into the storm. In the storm, he displayed the power of a Daoist.
Even though it was just a small ripple at the edge of the Returning Ruins, it was a terrifying disaster for Daoists. The other Daoists and Celestial Immortals fled in terror, trying to escape the area of the Returning Ruins. At this time, eighty percent of the cultivators near the edge of the Returning Ruins did not even have the chance to make a sound before they were obliterated by the destructive wave.
In the center of the storm, the eye of the storm was indeed calm.
Yuan Yu said with a look of despair, "It's over now!"
"Didn't we escape?" Fan Wu Jie said confidently, "There will always be good fortune after surviving a disaster!"
"Do you know where the Returning Ruins will take us?" Yuan Yu turned and said, "I don't know … That's right … because even Immortal Daira doesn't know where we will be taken this time … We can't go back the way we came, we are lost in the Returning Ruins. What sins did I commit in my previous nine lives to meet a madman like you! "
Fan Wu Jie suddenly laughed, "Isn't that great? No one can follow us anymore! "
Yuan Yu looked at Fan Wu Jie with a strange expression, who maintained the demeanor of an aristocratic family disciple and acted like a crazy rogue cultivator just now. Yuan Yu muttered in his heart, "Did he guess something? Did he guess that I have been used by the Fan family's three forefathers? Or did he guess that the Demon Gate is behind us? Or did he guess that the Mystic Door and the Buddhist Gate are involved in this? "
"Did he vaguely figure out the identity of the Demon Gate's Maiden Sect Leader?"
"To be able to set up such a trap, this kid is really ruthless!"
"In any case, he shouldn't be able to guess my identity as a spy of the righteous path. You think I am the Demon Lord of the Demon Gate, but I am actually the righteous path's spy Zheng Yangzi. You think I am the righteous path's spy Zheng Yangzi, but I am actually the Deputy Sect Leader of the Demon Gate, the Yin Yang Demon Lord. You think I am the Yin Yang Demon Lord, but I am actually the Mystic Door's Heavenly Lord Yuan Yu, the Chaotic Godfiend Yuan Yu, the collaborator of Ancestor River Styx, and a pawn of the Demon Gate."
Yuan Yu was originally calm, but for some reason, the more he thought about it, the sadder he felt.
"My job is to betray the people around me … Actually, I really just want to be a righteous path!"
"Even if you could guess at the Daolord level, you wouldn't be able to guess at the Grand Heavenly level. What's more, there's a conspiracy that even I find frighteningly deep. There's no telling what the Demon Forefather, the River Styx, is plotting, and you're just a pawn to him … Pity you, you might be able to guess the beginning, but you definitely wouldn't be able to guess the ending. Surprise! For the mighty Demon Ancestor to condescend himself to scheme against you, isn't that especially honorable? "
When the storm of destruction dissipated, the two of them found themselves in a bloody mist.
Upon seeing this sea of fog that seemed to be a sea of blood, Yuan Yu's face turned ashen. "It's over! We have already entered the depths of the Ultimate, and this is a dangerous place that ordinary Dao Lords won't come to! Use your Cosmic True Water to isolate this bloody fog … This is a transformation of the Blood River True Water, the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog … It will erode magic power and corrode matter. "
Fan Wu Jie hurriedly turned the Cosmic True Water into a layer of mist, and set up layers of time around himself and Yuan Yu.
In the short time that they had been exposed to the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog, their magic power had already been eroded, and they could sense a sliver of it. It didn't seem like much, but this blood fog was endless, and there was no telling when they would be able to escape. Without a powerful protective divine ability, most Dao Lords would be eroded, and they wouldn't even be able to reach the edge of the blood fog.
Fan Wu Jie had set up layers of time barriers around them. Any divine ability that wanted to get close to Fan Wu Jie would have to go through countless years of time. The barrier of time was the scariest defense of the Time Light True Water. Just think about it, even the fastest divine light that could launch and attack the fastest would have to travel through time for ten years to hurt Fan Wu Jie. So what kind of divine ability could break through the Time Light True Water?
Such a powerful divine ability could be said to be untouchable by all magic.
Although the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog was temporarily isolated, Fan Wu Jie realized that the Cosmic True Water that was eroded by the blood fog was truly eroded, and there was no way for it to recover. Furthermore, the Cosmic True Water that could slow down time could only last for ten thousand years, and if given to the two of them to protect themselves, it would only last for five thousand years. In other words, after five thousand years, the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog would erode all of the Cosmic True Water, and when that time came, Fan Wu Jie would have to rely on his magic power to hold on, and he wouldn't be able to last for more than ten years.
Therefore, after five thousand and ten years, they would melt in the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog.
"Old rabbit …" Fan Wu Jie laughed coldly, "I gave you the Cosmic True Water to protect yourself, but it can only last for five thousand years, and I alone can last for ten thousand years. Now, tell me, what value do you have that is worth me sacrificing five thousand years to protect you?"
"You think you can walk out of the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog in ten thousand years?" Yuan Yu snorted coldly, "Moreover, there are countless more dangerous and terrifying danger zones in the depths of the Bottomless Ruins like the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog. In front of some of these dangerous danger zones, your Cosmic True Water can't even withstand a single blow. Now, do you know how stupid you are for causing us to fall into the depths of the Bottomless Ruins?"
Yuan Yu could not help but glare at Fan Wu Jie, "It was you who caused us to fall into the depths of the Bottomless Ruins!"
Fan Wu Jie coughed and looked away guiltily, not daring to meet Yuan Yu's gaze. He looked at the vast blood sea and said, "Haha, Senior, please don't be angry … I was just joking with Senior. Why would I really throw Senior into the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog? "
Yuan Yu laughed coldly in his heart, "You brat, you are definitely capable of doing that … Wait until two thousand years, no, as long as there is no hope of escaping from this place after a thousand years, I'm afraid you will have to consider abandoning me!"
"The Vitality Corroding Blood Fog is boundless and boundless. Borrowing the unique environment of the Bottomless Ruins, the space is chaotic, and there are no normal directions. It can be said to be a natural maze, and the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog is one of the safer places in the Bottomless Ruins. In the Bottomless Ruins, there is no normal or safe place. In comparison, temporarily taking shelter in the Vitality Corroding Blood Fog is slightly safer, and it can at least buy us another five thousand years. If we try to escape from this place in a hurry, we might end up in an even more desperate situation. "
Yuan Yu said calmly,
"The structure of the Bottomless Ruins is very complicated. The Bottomless Ruins that are known to all the Heavens and Realms may only be the overflowing power of the Bottomless Ruins, a thin layer between the Bottomless Ruins and the sea of the Heavens and Realms. The deeper part of the Bottomless Ruins is where we are now, the layer of destruction. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is affected by the aftermath of the Great Dao of Destruction, turning into countless Yuan Qi with the nature of destruction."
"The Vitality Corroding Blood Fog is formed when the Blood River True Water is contaminated with the Great Dao of Destruction, and it is probably created by the fragments of the Nether Blood Sea that fell into the Bottomless Ruins. The fragments of the Heavens sink into the Bottomless Ruins, and the matter is converted into Yuan Qi. When the Great Dao of Destruction is contaminated with Yuan Qi, it will change into all kinds of Yuan Qi with the characteristics of destruction, such as the Invincible Godly Thunder, the Nirvana Tribulation Fire, the Bone-Melting Nightmare Wind … There are many more dangerous things than this Vitality Corroding Blood Fog. "
"There are many perilous lands where even the Time Light True Water cannot protect your life. For example, I know of a perilous land where the Time Light True Water has been contaminated with the Great Dao of Destruction, and even a Golden Immortal like Daira would have his soul corroded and his bones corroded if he fell into it. His flesh would fester and his soul would rot, and he would only be able to escape with the Connate Inextinguishable Divine Light. Even the Golden Body of the Buddha would be slowly worn down in there."
After Fan Wu Jie entered the depths of the Bottomless Ruins, he could clearly feel the mysterious place that was isolated from the Time Light True Water. There was no concept of up, down, left, or right in the Bottomless Ruins. At every moment, the relative position of the space within the Bottomless Ruins would undergo huge changes. At one moment, the Bottomless Ruins Underworld could be billions of miles away from them, and the next moment, it could be right beside them.
Fan Wu Jie had to constantly probe and change his relative position in order to find a way to approach the Bottomless Ruins Underworld.
However, the environment within the Bottomless Ruins was too dangerous, and Fan Wu Jie could not guarantee that he would be lucky enough to land in a relatively safe perilous land every time.
If he ran into the perilous perilous land that Daoist Yuan Yu had mentioned, he would not even know how he died!
"Fellow Daoist, there is no turning back now. Only by working together will we have a chance to walk out of the Bottomless Ruins alive. Fellow Daoist, please let go of your grudges, and we should work together!" Fan Wu Jie said seriously.
"I still don't know how I should address fellow Daoist?" Fan Wu Jie suddenly asked with a smile.
Yuan Yu replied angrily, "Didn't you give me the nickname of Daoist Three Poisons?"
"How can I do that? That's too rude!" Fan Wu Jie said seriously. Yuan Yu sighed helplessly, "My Daoist name is Zheng Yang, you can just call me Zheng Yangzi!"
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