The small boat had traveled for an unknown number of miles, but the blood sea was still as boundless as before. Amidst the waves of the blood sea, this small boat was shuttling back and forth lightly like a swallow. No one knew when, but the waves on the blood sea had become even higher, and each wave was even higher than the one above Fan Wu Jie's head, crashing towards the small boat.
At this moment, in the distant horizon, against the boundless blood-red background, a tiny black dot appeared before everyone's eyes.
As the black dot gradually approached them, Fan Wu Jie could clearly see that this black dot was not some island or ship, but an incomparably huge pincer. This pincer was several times larger than the Giant Kun they had seen before, and the huge shell on its back rode the wind and waves like an island in a sea of blood.
As the giant pincer drew closer, Fan Wu Jie could see that it was not just a small island!
It was practically a miniature continent!
The waves the giant pincer had stirred up were already several dozen feet high, and the small boat was like a boat sailing through the mountains. The shell of the giant pincer looked like it had been cut by an axe, and it was clear that it had been weathered by the passage of time. It was impossible to tell how many years this Divine Pincer had lived in the Blood Sea! Judging from the marks on the shell that carried the aura of destruction … the Dao of destruction that had been inflicted a hundred million years ago was left behind.
And before that, the Divine Pincer's body still bore the huge wounds of destruction that did not contain the aura of destruction.
The hideous wounds that had healed reminded everyone of the terrible attacks that this Divine Pincer had survived.
"The oldest wound on the Divine Pincer's body dates back to a hundred million years ago, and this Divine Pincer should have lived for a very long time by then!" Fan Wu Jie's expression was grim. "In other words, this Divine Pincer is not the descendant of a Xiantian lifeform that fell into the Blood Sea … it is a Xiantian lifeform that fell into the Blood Sea and has yet to die."
"Do you see the scars on its body!?" Fan Wu Jie said. "The time when those scars were formed is very close to the time when the primordial era was broken … this could be a god that lived through the primordial era!"
"After the primordial era was broken, it could still survive after falling into the Ultimate Ruins!" Daoist Yuan Yu exclaimed in horror. "This divine beast must be incredibly powerful!"
"Quickly turn around … We can't become enemies with this divine beast!"
The mummy stood at the bow of the boat and watched as the Divine Turtle turned around slightly and swam towards the boat. The waves it raised formed a wall of water that was as tall as the sky. The blood red wall of water came crashing down from the direction of the giant turtle, as if it was going to smash the tiny boat into pieces.
"We're here," the mummy said calmly.
"This Divine Turtle will be your gathering place!" Hearing this, Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu also came back to their senses, and they became even more fearful of the organization behind the mummy.
This Divine Turtle was probably one of the most terrifying monsters in the Blood Sea Impasse. However, even such a peerless monster had to build a base for them. Just based on this Divine Turtle that was supporting their holy land, the organization behind the mummy could be said to be one of the most troublesome organizations in the entire Blood Sea Impasse.
"What a grand display!" Yuan Yu gasped and said, "This is a show of strength to us!"
"I still think that the boatman who might be the ferryman of the River Styx is even grander …" Fan Wu Jie whispered, "That boatman knows a lot of terrifying secrets. If he were to reveal them, he would probably turn the entire world upside down. Compared to the great secrets of the underworld, the Divine Turtle that survived the primordial era is nothing!"
"Sit tight!" The boatman shouted, and with a push of the wooden oar, the whole boat moved horizontally in the raging waves, and like an arrow, it shot towards the shell of the Divine Turtle.
On the shell of the Divine Turtle, there were dozens of dark and heavy Divine Mountains, each of them exuding an awe-inspiring aura. Each of them was an extraordinary piece of Divine Soil. The Divine Turtle carried the Divine Mountains on its back, and Daoist Yuan Yu found them very familiar. The black Divine Mountains were majestic, and they were surrounded by mist. They were very mysterious, and in the depths of the mist, immortal light shone, and even Daoist Yuan Yu felt a trace of pressure.
The vast immortal light, every strand of it had an extremely vast aura.
From tens of millions of miles away, it was so oppressive that one could not move.
"This is an unknown Divine Soil, and it might be a fragment of the Divine Soil formed when the primordial era was broken … I have seen this kind of inextinguishable immortal light in a terrifying world that was said to be formed by the fragment of Mount Buzhou … That world was said to be the Daoist field of Celestial Lord Guangcheng." Yuan Yu felt a toothache. The emergence of this Divine Mountain made him feel a trace of danger.
"The Divine Soil carried by the Divine Turtle, and the Divine Mountain that sank into the Ruins of End!"
Fan Wu Jie said numbly, "Could it be two of the five Divine Mountains carried by the Divine Turtle that fell into the Ruins of End? Years ago, the Heaven Emperor ordered the divine turtle to carry the five celestial mountains of Daiyu, Yuanjiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai. These divine mountains were thirty thousand miles in diameter, and the distance between each mountain was seventy thousand miles. They were the residences of the overseas Immortals … "
"However, the giants of Dragon Count Country hooked up the Divine Turtle that carried the two Divine Mountains of Dai Yu and Yuanjiao. It caused the two Divine Mountains to sink into the Ruins of End. "
"This happened before the primordial era was broken. Could this Divine Turtle be the Divine Turtle that carried the Divine Mountains back then? Could the Divine Mountains on its back be the legendary Dai Yu and Yuanjiao Continents? " Fan Wu Jie said with a trembling voice. If it really was the Divine Mountains of Dai Yu and Yuanjiao, it would be an incredible Divine Soil that could protect anyone from the destructive tribulation power in the Ruins of End.
Fan Wu Jie gave the mummy a strange look, as if saying, "You have two great Divine Mountains, but you still ended up in such a miserable state. Don't tell me you are trying to trick us!"
The mummy smiled bitterly and said, "This Divine Turtle is not the Divine Turtle that carried the five Divine Mountains back then, but its descendant. What it carries on its back is not the Divine Mountains of Dai Yu and Yuanjiao, but the fragment of Dai Yu. This Divine Turtle is not as strong as its ancestor, so it can only carry the remains of the Divine Soil and Divine Mountains."
"Moreover, the depths of the Divine Mountains are very dangerous … even more dangerous than the destructive tribulation power. No one has ever walked out of it alive."
The mummy said bitterly, "We dare not get too close to the Divine Mountains, afraid that the ominous things buried in the Divine Mountains will stain the Divine Soil with blood and awaken some terrible beings … The fragment of Dai Yu was grabbed from the bottom of the sea eye by my king before he was drowned in the sea of blood. There is a great secret hidden in it. Legend has it that the Divine Mountains of Dai Yu and Yuanjiao fell into the Ruins of End because someone wanted to cover up some of the traces left on them. "
"We cannot afford to offend an almighty being who can plot to sink two Divine Mountains! The secret he wants to cover up is not something we can investigate. "
"Since ancient times, the Ruins of End has been like a trash can. Before the Slaughtered Demon Ancestor buried the scariest piece of trash in here, it had already buried countless secrets. These secrets may be quiet here, but they can also kill people! "Yuan Yu warned," Just open one eye and close the other … "
The Divine Mountains shone with immortal light, but in the eyes of the people, it was no longer sacred immortal light. It was a deadly demonic light!
The sinking of two Divine Soil Immortal Mountains had caused the death of countless ancient immortals. The secret that such an existence wanted to cover up was a real life-threatening talisman for the Acquired Heaven ants after the destruction of the Primeval World and the dead remnants of the old tribes of Rahu and Asura.
At this moment, Fan Wu Jie suddenly understood why the mummy and the others did not dare to go deep into the Divine Soil even though they were trapped in the Blood Sea.
It was just like the number five on the Chaos Top Ten Death-Seeking Ranking, you know too much!
In this world, there was no harm in knowing less about other things besides the Great Dao.
Fan Wu Jie was speechless. The boat steadily leaned against the shell of the Divine Turtle, and the boatman began to chase them off the boat. Fan Wu Jie originally thought that the boatman was the organization's special guide to the Divine Mountains, but now it seemed that the boatman was just bringing outsiders into the Divine Mountains. Perhaps his real job was still to ferry people in the Nether Blood Sea.
"Here comes another one!" A hunchbacked old man, naked under the sunlight, said angrily when he saw Fan Wu Jie and the others coming up the mountain.
Another middle-aged Dao Lord next to him stared nervously at the depths of the Divine Mountain and Divine Soil, calculating with his fingers. He only glanced at Fan Wu Jie and the others when he saw the mummy. He said disdainfully, "Dead remnants of the Asura Clan …" Then he saw Yuan Yu wearing a Daoist robe and sneered, "Another unlucky bastard, I'm afraid he won't live for more than three hundred years!"
When Ye Xiwen saw Fan Wu Jie, the things that Fan Wu Jie used to disguise himself as a giant assassin of the Devil Path had long since been eroded by the destructive storm. The iron rings that hung on his body were rusted to the point where only a little shape remained. The tattoos on his body were also blurred and indistinct. His head of colorful hair had become a dirty knot that had not been washed. His hair was tangled together in a dirty knot. In addition, he was wearing a tattered leather vest that did not cover his entire body. His overall style was very decadent.
Messy and broken, dirty and elegant, formed a contradictory combination on his body.
Fan Wu Jie's entire body was in tatters. His rustic, heavy metal robes, after being smeared with a thick layer of dirt, were surprisingly pleasing to the eye. Fan Wu Jie had just fallen into a dangerous situation, and his energy hadn't been depleted by the Annihilation Storm yet. He had become numb and spirited, and his unique attire made the middle-aged Daolord feel a little uneasy.
The Dao Lords in the dangerous place mainly relied on their temperament to determine whether a person was new to the outside world.
The more graceful and extraordinary the person, the later they came. On the contrary, those who were dirty, battered, and had a wretched appearance might have stayed in the dangerous place for a period of time.
This was because the Dao Lords in the outside world were the rulers of the world, and had lived in the body for countless years to nourish their Qi. Even the most unbearable of people would have a powerful aura deposited in their bones. But after coming here, no matter how extraordinary their bones were, no matter how arrogant they were, the destructive tribulation would wear them down. At that time, the Dao Lords and Golden Immortals could not help but have a heavy aura of lethargy.
This was the first time the middle-aged Dao Lord had seen a contradictory combination of decadence and arrogance like Fan Wu Jie.
Subconsciously, his fingers paused, and a subtle change occurred. The middle-aged Dao Lord could not care about anything else. The veins on his forehead bulged as he shouted, "Everyone, pay attention! The northwest wind is coming! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he faced the northwest and opened his mouth.
The hunchbacked old man jumped to his feet and opened his mouth in the northwest direction. His neck was about a foot long, and he looked like a king. At this time, his collar wriggled, and only then did Fan Wu Jie and the others realize that it was not a hunchback at all! They were obviously eight large sarcomas, and on the sarcomas grew distorted organs and faces. Their mouths were also the size of a palm, and the sarcomas' mouths were filled with messy teeth. In addition to the hunchback old man's main head, all nine of his heads opened their mouths towards the northwest. It looked a little funny, but it was even more creepy.
"The Nine-headed Turtle!" Yuan Yu whispered to Fan Wu Jie.
As soon as the two turned around, they realized that the corpse had disappeared. Only then did they see that it had quickly climbed up a nearby hill. Suddenly, a dozen or so Daolords and Golden Immortals appeared in the vicinity. They were either old or withered, but no one would suspect that they were a group of corpses. They were all incredibly excited, and one of them looked towards the Northwestern Divine Mountain with eyes brimming with tears. "It's been three thousand years! The northwest wind has finally arrived!"
"We won't starve to death! We won't starve to death! "
An old man who was trying his best to maintain the demeanor of an immortal, but unfortunately, the effect was not very good because of his messy hair and beard, and his twitching eyes. He muttered, "Eating wind and drinking dew … An immortal's home!"
The crowd was inexplicably happy, and Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu were confused.
However, it was never wrong to follow the crowd. Yuan Yu took the lead and climbed up a small hill nearby, attracting the angry glares of the strange people on the nearby hills. A strange wind came from the depths of the sacred mountain, blowing the celestial light in the depths of the celestial ground and causing it to shake! Countless melodious sounds that sounded like the tinkling of jade rings could be heard.
What followed was a refreshing fragrance that made people feel relaxed and happy.
Fan Wu Jie only took a sniff, and he felt his magic power being drained away. His expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "This is the fragrance of spirit medicine! Old Daoist, do you smell it? For it to emit such a mysterious fragrance, there must be an immortal herb growing in the depths of the Divine Mountain! Such a strong medicinal fragrance, the spirit medicine inside must have grown for countless generations. Only the incredible celestial ground of the Daiyu fragment could have the fortune to support so many generations of spirit medicine! "
"Old Daoist!" Fan Wu Jie turned around excitedly, only to see Old Daoist Yuan Yu gulping down all the essence of the medicinal fragrance that was drifting toward their hill along with the northwest wind.
Old Daoist Yuan Yu kept his mouth shut, and it was difficult for him to digest the fortune.
Fan Wu Jie turned back to look, and all the old monsters around him had their mouths wide open. There wasn't even the slightest bit of medicinal fragrance left for him. Fan Wu Jie was so angry that the Three Corpses God jumped. He looked at Old Daoist Yuan Yu and said with an unfriendly expression, "Fellow Daoist, your face is red, and you're sweating profusely. Are you feeling unwell?"
"That medicinal fragrance must be poisonous …" Fan Wu Jie used the Time True Water. "Something blown out from this strange celestial ground can't possibly be a spirit medicine or a rare treasure … Fellow Daoist, don't panic, I'll help you vomit it out! I'll force that strange poisonous mist out … "
Old Daoist Yuan Yu was busy swallowing that mouthful of Medicinal Qi of Good Fortune. However, that mouthful of Medicinal Qi of Good Fortune was too big for him to digest in a short period of time. Seeing Fan Wu Jie's unfriendly expression, he hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
But Fan Wu Jie's portion was swallowed by him, and he was forced to sign an unfair agreement to collect the Sand of Time. With all these new and old grudges mixed together, he hated Old Daoist Yuan Yu so much that the roots of his teeth were itching.
Fan Wu Jie's eyes flashed coldly, and he sprayed the Time True Water at Old Daoist Yuan Yu's face.
Old Daoist Yuan Yu was so anxious that he couldn't help but say, "Little Fan, stop!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, golden medicinal mist sprayed out. Fan Wu Jie looked at his own good fortune with a conflicted expression. Logically speaking, he should be rushing forward to snatch his spoils of war … but this was spat out from the mouth of an old Daoist, a wretched old Daoist whose face was wrinkled like the skin of a tangerine and who frequented the brothels every day.
Rationally, Fan Wu Jie knew that a Daoist Lord's Daoist body was tranquil, and there shouldn't be any filth in it. But emotionally, he couldn't accept the possibility that he had swallowed the saliva of an old man.
At this time, a sharp laughter reached Fan Wu Jie's ears, and he heard a slippery voice say, "You don't want it? If you don't want it, I want it … "
Then, he saw a slender, greasy old man who was as thin as a loach jump up to his side. He couldn't wait to put his face close to Old Daoist Yuan Yu and swallowed the golden mist at the corner of his mouth. This time, it was Old Daoist Yuan Yu's turn to have an interesting expression! Fan Wu Jie looked at the nine-headed hunchbacked old man beside him and shook his head regretfully. "What a pity, what a pity that he beat me to it!"
It wasn't that these people couldn't wait, but in the eyes of the Blood Sea Tribulation, there was nothing that could withstand the destructive tribulation power.
None of them had anything on them, not even a jade bottle to store the medicinal mist, so they could only rely on their mouths!
Fan Wu Jie had a conflicted expression on his face. He could use the Time Light True Water to reverse time and extract the golden medicinal mist from Old Daoist Yuan Yu's mouth, but what could he use to store it? If he didn't have a way to store it, then wouldn't it just benefit others for nothing?
So, Fan Wu Jie stretched out a hand and made a gesture to write it off.
He used the condition of writing off the unequal treaty they had signed before as a condition to write off the matter!
The strange gust of wind came from the northwest, carrying with it some things from the celestial ground. Fan Wu Jie and the group of old monsters used their mouths to catch them. One after another, spirit herbs that shone brightly and brimmed with immortal energy fell into their mouths, and their scrawny bodies began to fill up at a visible rate. Just as this feast of northwest wind was about to come to an end.
An ordinary-looking jade bead floated to the outside of the celestial ground. Fan Wu Jie didn't notice anything, but Yuan Yu saw it, and his eyes almost popped out.
Ignoring the undigested medicinal mist in his mouth, he shouted, "Fan boy, let's work together! That jade bead is the fruit of the Tree of Immortality! The real Tree of Immortality! "
Fan Wu Jie heard this and looked at the jade bead again. A rumor flashed through his mind, and he immediately used the Time Light True Water. The Time Red Dust Sand in the true water turned into countless red dust barriers, creating countless space-time labyrinths in the direction the jade bead came from. The reversal of space-time and the Sand of Time that consumed one's lifespan trapped all the old monsters that were rushing toward the jade bead for a breath's time.
At this time, Yuan Yu turned into a wisp of soul and floated behind the jade bead. He used a transformation spell and temporarily transformed into a jade bead. Although it was only a temporary transformation of magic power, it was enough to fool Dao Lords who didn't look closely.
Fan Wu Jie's Cosmic Light Mortal Dust Maze had only trapped those old monsters for a brief moment. In the next moment, they joined forces and tore apart the Universal Barrier. They surrounded the jade bead and fought fiercely. Their powerful divine powers instantly tore apart the surrounding space. Only the fragment of the Celestial Continent on the back of the Divine Turtle remained unmoved and undamaged.
Fan Wu Jie quickly turned into a streak of light and escaped, while Old Daoist Yuan Yu had long since disappeared into the space-time maze.
"The Kunlun Mountains have pearls and jade trees. The Langxuan Tree actually looks like pearls and its texture is like fine jade."
"In the west of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, it is said that there is an evergreen tree, on which there are three men, serving the tree."
"Before the Primordial World was broken, it was recorded that there were only three Deity Lands that possessed the Immortal Divine Medicine. One of them was the Kunlun Immortal World, where the Queen Mother of the West had the Immortal Medicine. The second was Mount Wu. Where there was Mount Wu, there was the Yellow Bird in the west. Thearch medicine, Eight Vegetarian Temples. The Yellow Bird belongs to the Shaman, the Mysterious Snake. The third was the three islands of Penglai! However, the three islands of Penglai were the three divine mountains that survived Dragon Count's fishing. In other words, the two divine mountains of Daiyu and Yuanjiao that fell into the Ruins of End could also produce the Immortal Medicine! "Fan Wu Jie's thoughts flashed like lightning.
There were several types of Immortal Medicine. Within the Ruins of Kunlun alone, there were several types of Immortal Medicine. Some were like springs, some were like jade, some were like trees, and some were like grass and vines. Among them, the Langxuan Tree was one of the Immortal Medicine that was recorded in the books. Its fruits were like jade and pearls. Therefore, when Fan Wu Jie saw it for the second time and Yuan Yu's reminder, he immediately thought of this rumor.
The key was that the Langxuan Tree might really exist on the Daiyu Divine Mountain.
Before Fan Wu Jie escaped, he looked at the depths of the divine mountain from afar. He saw that in the depths of the celestial ground, the soil was bathed in immortal light and shone with the undying divinity of gold. The rocks were like fine jade and were truly extraordinary.
"The platform is made of gold and jade, and the birds and beasts on it are all pure silk. The Langxuan Tree is full of life, and the flowers and fruits have a taste. Those who eat it will not age, and will not die! "
Fan Wu Jie recited the records of the two divine mountains that fell into the Ruins of End in a low voice. Then, he turned around and fled without any hesitation …
In the distance, an old monster with messy hair and a dirty face grabbed the Immortal Medicine, the Langxuan Fruit. He laughed wildly and rushed toward the celestial ground, trying to use the great terror there to shake off his pursuers. But just as he was approaching the edge of the divine mountain, a white shadow flashed by, and the old monster with the Immortal Medicine disappeared without a trace.
Only then did everyone calm down. The mummy glanced at the depths of the divine mountain with fear.
The nine-headed hunchback old man whispered to the old monster beside him, "Did you see that white shadow clearly?"
"It looks like a white bat!" The old monster replied in a low voice. It was impossible to tell that the two of them had fought to the death and turned against each other.
"I'm afraid it's a creature from the depths of the divine mountain! It was blown out by the northwest wind … "
"The northwest wind this time is really strange. Not only did it blow out the Immortal Medicine, but it also blew out a mystical white bat!"
"The platform is made of gold and jade, and the birds and beasts on it are all pure silk!" The nine-headed hunchback old man whispered, "It's an albino creature from the depths of the divine mountain!"
"I've seen a white python, it can turn the sky and earth upside down, it can stretch out its tail and stir up the blood sea!"
"I've also seen an albino creature. It was a white bull, and on its back was the shadow of a young daoist. When I saw it, I almost knelt down!" An extremely old monster also whispered, "That could be the immortal shadow left behind by a Grand Heavenly Lord!"
"I've also seen a white qilin at the edge of the divine mountain …"
"Did any of you see a white deer?!" Everyone began to discuss. It seemed that no one noticed the disappearance of the two newcomers. But the mummy, the nine-headed hunchback old man, and a few other evil looking old monsters all had a trace of cunning in their eyes. They had a tacit understanding to keep this secret.
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