The world spun around him as if he had gone through thousands of years of reincarnation. His physical body dissipated and then reformed, repeating this process several times.
When Fang Xing woke up again, he felt dizzy. Even though his physical body was strong and his cultivation was profound, he had to sit down cross-legged and meditate. It took him a long time to recover. He knew that this was the side effect of using the altar to teleport. The longer the distance, the stronger the effect on the physical body. He did not know how far he had teleported to cause such a strong sense of dizziness.
After he had formed his Jindan, he was in a hurry to find the Great Golden Crow to complete his Jindan technique. Secondly, the Ultimate had been tidied up by Daphne. Everyone who saw him, the "Lord of the Ultimate", was as obedient as a duck. Even Jindan Mahayana cultivators did not dare to look him in the eye. It was really boring. Therefore, he did not stay long before he came out.
Because the Sinkhole had just stabilized, the Great Peng Diabolic King still needed him to hold the fort inside, so he did not come out with them.
However, he also knew that Fang Xing had always been bold and liked to stir up trouble. He was afraid that if he ran out, he would be killed outside and trapped in the Ultimate. Therefore, he had a good discussion with Fang Xing and made some arrangements.
The altar on the Ancient Road to Heaven could be used by Fang Xing, but others could not. Therefore, Fang Xing used a drop of his blood essence and a ray of Jindan light to refine a jade talisman for Daphne. If the Ultimate showed any abnormalities, Daphne could use the talisman to activate the altar and then use a thousand pieces of Spiritual Essence to escape from the Ultimate. It was a backup plan.
On the other hand, before Fang Xing left, Roc King had repeated the same trick. It utilized the method it'd used to insert a crimson feather into the crimson dragon's head to refine a clone of itself. Even though it didn't possess any combat strength, it could be used to send a message during an emergency. After that, it entrusted Fang Xing to inquire about the current situation of its clansmen, and so on. Moreover, it nagged and instructed Fang Xing about various things, causing Fang Xing to be extremely annoyed …
"Don't forget to work hard to earn money when you're out …"
Under Daphne's earnest warning, Fang Xing pressed his palm on a certain seal excitedly, activating the altar.
There were eight inscriptions on the altar, which meant that the cultivators on the altar could be transported to eight different places. However, four of the eight inscriptions had dimmed, which meant that four of the altars corresponding to the Ultimate Altar had been destroyed. This altar was one of the four remaining, but the location was not specified, so Fang Xing was not sure.
Of course, to Fang Xing and the others in the Sinkhole, it was fine as long as they could come out. It didn't matter where they went.
After sitting cross-legged with rapt attention for a long while, Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked around. To his surprise, he discovered that he was actually in a valley that was surrounded by black rocks and shattered rocks. The time just happened to be dusk, and the light of the setting sun that was like blood sprinkled in from between two mountain peaks in the distance and shone on his face. Currently, he was sitting cross-legged on an altar made of crimson red rocks, and it was located right in the middle of the valley.
"Where am I?"
Fang Xing furrowed his brows and flew up into the air to survey his surroundings.
He flew up to a height of ten thousand feet, activated his Dharma Eye, and looked around, but the more he looked, the more shocked he became.
The surroundings of the valley he was in were all scorched red soil, and there was not a trace of life in the barren mountains.
"What the hell is this place? I'll find someone to ask first! "
Fang Xing made up his mind, turned into a stream of light, and randomly chose a direction and flew away.
As he flew, the more he flew, the more shocked he became. This rundown place was really barren for thousands of miles. Not to mention people, it was hard to even see a bird or a beast. Fang Xing flew for a few days, and had already flown tens of thousands of miles. Everywhere he passed, it was still barren mountains and wilderness. Not to mention asking for directions, he couldn't even find a wild fruit or spring to fill his stomach. The barren mountains were worse than the Sinkhole.
Until the evening of the third day, he finally found a black shadow at the foot of a barren mountain. Fang Xing was overjoyed, and immediately swooped down. He reached out and pulled out a mouse spirit that was as thin as a bamboo pole from the ground. It had a cultivation level of mid-Foundation Establishment. After being caught by Fang Xing, it was so scared that its bones turned soft. It knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, calling out "Grandpa".
"How the f * ck could I have given birth to a grandson as ugly as you? Tell me what the hell is this place … "
Fang Xing asked repeatedly, and only then did he get some clues from the rat spirit's mouth. He was shocked in his heart.
Now, he was in the Northern Continent, which was also the location of the Northern Demon Land that the cultivators mentioned.
The Northern Demon Land was to the north of the Nan Zhan, and the Sinkhole was to the south of the Nan Zhan. Fang Xing didn't expect that he would be teleported from the South Sea Sinkhole to the entire Nan Zhan state and arrive at the Northern Continent. How many tens of thousands of miles would it take?
However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. He was quite lucky. When the bastard Great Golden Crow sent him into the Sinkhole, he had said that if he could come out, he would come to the Northern Continent to find it. Now that he had directly teleported to the Northern Demon Land, it would save him a lot of effort. With this thought in mind, he calmly asked the mouse spirit what state this was and how to get to the Demon Court.
Previously, when he was hanging out with the Great Golden Crow, he had heard it mention that their territory was located in the Fusang Mountain Range, not far from the Demon Court, the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. Now that he had come to the Demon Land, as long as he found the Demon Court, it would not be difficult to find the Great Golden Crow.
Seeing that Fang Xing really wanted to ask for directions, the mouse spirit was relieved and hurriedly replied, "Senior, don't be anxious. I will tell you everything I know … Are you going to the Demon Court? That's the Teng State in the west of the Northern Continent, but we are now in the Wing State in the extreme south of the Northern Continent. There is the entire Sunset Desert between us. If we want to go there, we have to prepare sufficient resources. However, it is chaotic now. The cultivators of the Demon Chasing Alliance just took down the Wing State a year ago. They have fortified the walls and cleared the wilderness within a radius of 100,000 miles. It is almost impossible to cross the Sunset Desert … "
The mouse spirit was able to survive in a chaotic place. Although he was as hungry as a thin bamboo pole, he was smart and eloquent. Not long after, he told Fang Xing about the situation around him. It turned out that there were 13 states in the Northern Continent, and they had been the holy land of the Demon Clan since ancient times. Ever since Nan Zhan had chased the demons away, this place had become the only habitat of the Demon Clan. It had been thousands of years since then.
Although after Nan Zhan had chased the demons away, the powerful figures of the Demon Clan and the Human Clan had reached an agreement to stop the war and form a truce agreement between the two sides. However, small-scale attacks had never stopped. Not all of the 13 states in the Demon Territory belonged to the Demon Clan. The three southernmost states had long been occupied by the cultivators of the Human Clan, and they had become the Human Clan's stronghold in the Northern Continent.
Originally, the battlefront between the Human Clan and the Demon Clan had always been around these three states. The Human Clan had never thought of continuing to advance and devouring the only ten states of the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan did not have enough power, and they were even more afraid of attracting the powerful figures of the Divine Prefecture and the powerful figures of Nan Zhan's Huangfu family. Therefore, they had never sent troops on a large scale to take back the three states. Therefore, the periphery of this battlefront had been stable and had not gone out of control.
However, just a year ago, the cultivators of the Monster Chase League suddenly tore up the three-thousand-year truce agreement and brazenly sent troops to attack Wing Prefecture, which was the closest to the battlefront. This also caused the situation to become tense again. The Demon Clan and the Monster Chase League repeatedly sent troops to take back Wing Prefecture, and they fought incessantly. In the end, Wing Prefecture was still in the hands of the Monster Chase League, but the area within a radius of 100,000 kilometers had become a scorched land.
The Demon Court that Fang Xing wanted to go to was the holy land of the Demon Clan in the western part of the Sunset Desert. If he wanted to go there, he had to cross the Sunset Desert, which was a land of death. It was said that there were originally three large states of the Demon Clan in the desert, but later on, a Demon Immortal had fallen in the center of the desert, causing the three large states to become a land of death where not even a blade of grass could grow. Even Golden Core cultivators would find it extremely difficult to cross.
However, if he wanted to go to the Teng Prefecture, he could only go through the desert. It would only take him three months to reach the Teng Prefecture. If he took a detour, the journey would be 10 times longer than going through the desert. It would take him two to three years to get there.
After asking a few more times to make sure that the rat spirit was telling the truth, Fang Xing sent it flying with a kick and pondered as he walked.
"To cross the Sunset Desert, apart from all kinds of hidden dangers, the most important thing is that there are millions of kilometers of barren land. There's no food, water, or resources. Under the situation where I have to use my spiritual power to hurry on my journey every day, even I can't withstand it now. At the very least, I have to store a large amount of food and water, as well as spiritual essence minerals to replenish my spiritual power, or else I'll suffer in the desert …"
However, he was also somewhat helpless. He had left a large amount of spiritual essence to Daphne, and he did not have much with him.
"If I want to go to Frost Earth City controlled by the Demon Expelling League to buy materials, I really don't have enough money now. Moreover, it's said that there's a Yuanying great cultivator in that city, so it's not good for me to rob him. Forget it, I'll just go back to my old profession. I heard from the rat spirit that there are still some demons that haven't escaped in time in the Black Flame Ridge three thousand kilometers ahead. I'll go there and rob them …"
Having made up his mind, he flew forward on the cloud and at the same time, spread out his Divine Sense to search.
Before flying for two thousand miles, he noticed that there was a valley hidden in a bald and hairless barren mountain below. There were a few Dharma Arrays hidden in the valley. These Dharma Arrays were arranged very cleverly. Ordinary Jindan Stage cultivators would not be able to find them easily. However, Fang Xing had cultivated the Invincible Pill. His Divine Soul was unimaginably powerful. Coupled with the Yin Yang Fiendmirror, he found them effortlessly.
"Got it!"
Fang Xing was overjoyed. He retracted his cloud and rushed down towards the valley below. When he was still several dozen feet away from the valley, he could clearly feel an invisible force field bouncing towards him. Fang Xing let out a loud shout. He didn't even take out his weapon and just punched out. His current physical body was extremely strong. Even though he was injured and could only use less than seventy percent of his strength, it was still not something a small formation like this could defend against.
With a bang, the faint white light outside the valley swayed a few times and disappeared.
And Fang Xing, like a god, descended from the sky to the earth. With both feet on the ground, he shook the ground and created a huge deep pit with a radius of ten feet.
"Robbery … Food, Spirit Stones, treasures … Hand them all over to me …"
After landing, Fang Xing kept shouting. He took out the black giant sword and pointed it around.
This had always been the scene of robbery in his dream. When he shouted this sentence, he felt very happy in his heart.
But as soon as he shouted this sentence, he choked and couldn't shout anymore …
The situation was not right!
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