After defeating Iron Mane, Tang Shidao didn't jump up and down in joy. In an environment like the Land of Demons, it was best to be calm. Otherwise, it wouldn't be strange if one went crazy. Besides, this wasn't something to be proud of. Half of this victory was due to the Yuanzu Tree Spear.
The appearance of Iron Mane, Flying Feather, and Disaster Weaver only told him … this was the void!
It was mysterious!
It was unfathomable!
You never knew what kind of enemy you would face in the next moment!
Tang Shidao calmed down.
He thought about it.
Jin Hui and the others were originally 1-ring, but now they were 5-ring. Although their power came from God, power was power. There was no right or wrong in power, only the strong or the weak. If he was 5-ring Sage Realm, he could rely on the King's Domain to fight against Iron Mane and the others. He wouldn't have fallen to this point.
So, it was right to train hard. It wasn't wrong for the apostles to beg their parents for power.
Purely in terms of realm.
He had worked so hard to reach the second ring, while they had five rings. Wasn't this also an advantage? Meimo and Wu Yue-er worked very hard, but they couldn't compare to Lan Ji in the void. If the three were caught, Lan Ji, who had a good father, would be fine. Meimo and Wu Yue-er would be in trouble.
This was the difference in natural foundation.
He had no father to rely on, so he could only rely on himself.
From the moment he entered the void until now, Tang Shidao felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. Before, it might have been a learning process, but now it wasn't. Now, power was more important than learning. The giant beasts in the stars might not have much knowledge or talent, but they were powerful. With power, they had the right to live.
Living in the void, power was the first guarantee.
"Power …" Tang Shidao didn't think anymore. He silently sat down and entered a meditative state. At the same time, he shut off all other senses besides' smell 'and continued his cultivation. He had successfully reached 2-ring Sage Realm. It was a spell, so it didn't need to be strengthened. Egg Transformation Three, on the other hand, raised his physique, but it was still on the verge of breaking through. He had to spend a lot of effort to stabilize it to a perfect state.
For the time being, Tang Shidao was not concerned about whether or not this Sacred artefact could break through and escape. Right now, stabilizing his strength was his top priority.
While Tang Shidao was cultivating, the outside world was also in turmoil.
Looking back on the past.
First of all, Fei Ling and Zhi Zai used the Old Devil Institute's students as a bargaining chip to force Tan Luo's group to give up their pursuit and successfully escape with the saint artifact. However, the enraged God sent his own elite troops to hunt down Ironmane, Flying Feather, and Calamity Weaver. As a result, the Holy Relic was thrown into the Demonic Land. Later on, Iron Mane had no choice but to escape into it.
Because of Ironmane, Fei Lin and Disaster Weaver managed to escape.
However, when the news spread to the Sorcerer Web, most of the enemies thought that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take down Tang Shidao!
There were no rules in the void.
As long as he could capture Tang Shidao, he could force him to hand over the Great Curse and Grandmaster Yuan Ding's treasures. At the very least, they could force him to give them more information about the Book of Ten Thousand Spells. After all, Tang Shidao was a Grandmaster Blacksmith. There were countless benefits to capturing him.
Some of the Inverse Sorcerers started to take action.
However, before they even started, the 'Hunters' of Hunter College were already prepared. Just one action was equivalent to cutting off one of the Inverse Sorcerers' arms. A few days later, the Inverse Sorcerers found out that the news was deliberately spread by Hunter College! The location in the news was not the real location. No one knew where the Holy Relic was thrown. Hunter College just made up a random location.
Fei Ling and Calamity Weaver fled back to their community and found that Ironmane's life resonator was broken!
This meant that … Ironmane was dead.
"How did Ironmane die?"
"Did he also escape into the Holy Relic?"
"Impossible. If he did, the one who died should be Tang Shidao. "
"Are there other powerhouses in the Demonic Land searching?"
There were many discussions in the outside world, but there was no news in the Southern Void. After all, the Sorcerer's Net was just a small bubble in the Endless Void. Outsiders would not care too much about what happened in the 'small bubble'. However, the forces close to the Old Demonic Academy received the news and hoped that they would pay attention to the missing students.
Then, there was no more.
The Endless Void contained countless winds and waves. No matter how shocking the waves were, they would only ripple slightly.
Half a month later.
Tang Shidao had stabilized his Physique. His sense of smell did not improve. It was just a little better than before. Looking at the trees that covered the sky and the ground, Tang Shidao decided not to look for a way to break it. He would be stubborn for once and forcibly resist the Holy Relic with his strength.
What spell should he use?
Solar Eclipse? Lunar Eclipse?
No!
Tang Shidao's first move was Colorless, the strongest spell he had. At this time, he did not need to use any tricks. He simply spread the Colorless Flame and directly resisted the Holy Relic's miraculous effect. When the invisible Colorless Flame was activated, the trees seemed to absorb a huge amount of magic energy and grew crazily. This was not a growth that could be seen. It spread out like fireworks and fountains.
The forest grew crazily. It seemed that Tang Shidao had been utterly defeated.
In reality.
These trees had lost some of their greenery and vitality.
When most of the surrounding forest became giant trees, the tallest and furthest parts of their growth slowly faded. When these giant trees grew to a height of several hundred meters, the green leaves at the top were white. Even the trunks gradually lost their original color.
The trees did not know how to think.
They continued to grow and grow.
Higher up.
The trunks were no longer white. Instead, they slowly became transparent like crystal glass.
They continued to grow.
The color became less and less, and the branches and leaves became more and more transparent. In the end, the growing branches and leaves were completely invisible. They became 100% transparent. Even so, the trees still did not stop growing. They just became transparent. It was not that they did not exist.
They continued to grow crazily.
The branches and leaves in the distance changed again. They began to become lighter, looser, and hollow. It was as if there were invisible insects biting through the insides of these trees. The trees that ignored the crisis continued to grow. Slowly, the branches and leaves became as light as snow. Then, it became as light as the clouds.
In the end, the branches and leaves were only light smoke. They automatically dissipated while growing crazily.
They grew to this point.
No matter how much the trees grew, they would turn into smoke and powder. They would turn into powder when they were transparent. As time passed, the balance between growth and powder was broken. The parts of the trees that originally had color slowly turned white, pale, and transparent. The powdered parts increased. The giant trees that were thousands of meters tall gradually shrank to thousands of meters, hundreds of meters, hundreds of meters, dozens of meters.
In an irresistible whitening and powder, the forest slowly returned to its original appearance.
Although they grew crazily, the power of destruction was obviously stronger. They were slowly suppressing the living space of the forest step by step. At this time, Tang Shidao's nose smelled a special smell … the smell of 'nothing'.
The fragrance of flowers, the smell of wood, water vapor, mud, and poisonous gas. Tang Shidao originally wanted to try all the scents once.
Only now did Tang Shidao realize that that was not all! There was also this odorless smell in front of him. In other words, this was the most important smell. It was the most basic indicator of the smell of '0'. All the scents extended from it.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao's Perfect Person Constitution was upgraded to the level of '2'. At the same time, in addition to the Perfect Person Sense of Smell, which had risen to level 2, the newly born Perfect Person Sense of Smell was also at level 2. With this upgrade, Tang Shidao felt that a door had opened in his world. The Perfect Person Constitution was not like the power of the Primordial Black Flame. However, it was more like power than power.
The effect of the second sense of smell allowed him to smell the vitality and decay of the trees.
Vaguely.
As long as he smelled the fragrance of the trees and flowers, he could know the time of their life and death. At present, this effect was not very useful. However, if it was upgraded again, the third sense of smell, the fourth sense of smell, the fifth sense of smell … would he be able to smell the life and death of a magical beast? Would he be able to smell the strength of a martial artist? Would he be able to smell the laws of nature?
He waved his hand and summoned a fruit.
Eat again.
It was indeed different. The information gained from tasting the first sense of taste and the second sense of taste were two different things. He could know far more than just taste and nutrition, including its flowering and fruiting, its environment and growth, as well as the changes over time and the nutrients it needed the most. He could even eat how to change the nature of the tree and how to improve its attributes.
He felt that this bite allowed him to understand the nature of the trees better.
If he upgraded the Perfect Person Constitution to the peak, it might understand life itself better than Lifeweave.
No matter what.
The Colorless Flame continued to burn, continuing to conquer … no, continue to erase this world. Tang Shidao believed that as long as he completely dominated, the final result of this Sacred Artifact would not be a loss, but 'nothing'.
A few days later.
Surprisingly, after half of the trees in the forest disappeared, the Colorless Flame's attack also stopped. Even though Tang Shidao was improving and increasing his power by a little bit every minute, the Sacred Artifact also grew. The Sacred Artifact itself was also growing. The wild growth of the trees offset the corrosion of the Colorless Flame.
Just like that.
Both sides fell into an absolute stalemate. Both sides stopped at the limit of half each.
One day, two days.
One month, two months.
Tang Shidao was getting stronger every minute and every second, and the Sacred Artifact itself was also growing rapidly, just enough to offset the power of the Colorless Flame. It felt like this was a despairing balance that would never be broken.
"Nothing is absolute." Tang Shidao would not be discouraged anymore. Even something as powerful as the Void could be cut into a plane, let alone a Sacred Artifact.
Both sides were in a stalemate.
Another half a month passed. Finally, Tang Shidao suddenly felt that he had generated a spell called Colorless Wall, a defensive spell that could reduce physical attacks by 90%, which was exactly the same as the Colorless Skynet's magic resistance. It was also at this moment that Colorless One finally moved and stepped into Colorless Two's level.
This was an improvement.
The balance between the Colorless Flame and the Sacred Artifact was broken. The trees in the forest turned gray, white, and transparent like an avalanche, and finally dissipated like smoke in the wind.
"Stop …" Tang Shidao changed his mind and stopped attacking.
When he had just occupied 51%, Tang Shidao had already seen the "exit." It could be said that after the Colorless Flame occupied 51%, any place could be an exit. As long as he wanted to go out, he could do it with just a thought.
So.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Shidao got out of the Sacred Artifact … and stood outside a rattan ball, in a strange realm that was like chaos that had not yet been opened. Tang Shidao put away the rattan ball, not wanting to destroy it. This Sacred Artifact belonged to an apostle from the same school, and also to a god. He had no interest in touching it. With the Yuanzu Tree Spear, Tang Shidao was no longer interested in other weapons.
Looking back, this was definitely the real land of demons.
Strangely.
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