"What?" Feng Rulie was dumbfounded, but in the next moment, the Void Spiritual Convergence had completely fallen, trapping everyone in it.
Faint screams and screams could be heard, and a boundless sense of weightlessness filled the entire body!
If the experience of Lu Ye's own teleportation array was like stepping into a bottomless abyss, constantly falling down endlessly, it would be the same.
The Yuanyuan First Floor of the teleportation array.
Not only did it feel like stepping into a bottomless abyss, but there was also an invisible force.
Moreover, there was an invisible force that was moving twice and moving twice. It made people who were not experienced in the world and had no social connections to give birth to an illusion that they were being stretched out from time to time.
In the entire process, it was completely meaningless to be first or second in the cloud river.
His spiritual power was almost imprisoned in his body, unable to be activated, and he could only be at the mercy of that invisible force.
Everything in his field of vision was grotesque and variegated. Time and space blurred at this moment.
It was at the same time that this huge teleportation array covering a radius of a thousand miles was activated that a message inexplicably exploded in Lu Ye's heart …
A dazzling light burst out, and from a distance, it looked like the sun had set in this mountain range.
Such a strange movement naturally attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
But in just ten breaths of time, the light like the eruption of the sun disappeared, and along with it, the rich and pure Heaven Earth Spiritual Qi that enveloped a radius of a thousand miles disappeared.
When cultivators rushed here to investigate the situation, there was no trace left, and it became a strange story for a while.
The dim sunlight shone on the earth, and the whole world was like a mirror covered with dust, covered with turbid colors.
On a withered old tree, a few bony crows stared down with red eyes.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, the crows flew through the sky, and their cawing sounds quickly faded away.
The void suddenly distorted, and violent ripples spread out. As the ripples spread, a figure vaguely appeared from within.
In just a few breaths of time, the figure appeared from nothing, from illusory to real, and finally completely froze.
The ripples suddenly converged, and the figure in the air no longer fell down.
He fell down uncontrollably. After a series of flailing movements, he landed heavily on the ground, motionless.
Ying Wuji was a little dizzy.
Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had never encountered something so bizarre.
First, they followed their senses to the nameless Spirit Mountain. In the end, nine people arrived there. Before they could figure out what was going on, a huge teleportation array suddenly appeared. Then, the array was activated.
He didn't know how long he had been teleported, but when the teleportation ended, he appeared here.
His spirit energy was scattered, and he was almost unable to activate it. He fell from mid-air, but he didn't feel the pain he had imagined. He felt as if he had smashed into something soft.
Instead of rejoicing, his heart was filled with urgency.
He didn't know where this place was, nor did he know if there was any danger here. What he needed to do now was to quickly harmonize his spiritual power so that even if he encountered any danger, he would have some ability to protect himself.
Closing his eyes and concentrating, he silently operated his Mysterious Art.
A moment later, the scattered spiritual energy in his body slowly condensed, and his chaotic perception gradually recovered.
Immediately, Ying Wuji smelled a strong stench. It was probably the stench of a corpse that had not been cleaned for many days.
Someone close to him had died! And it had been a while since they died!
Ying Wuji immediately came to this conclusion. He didn't panic. As a cultivator at the Cloud River Tier, he had killed many people with his own hands. How could he be afraid of the dead?
"Caw, caw …" Shrill bird cries sounded, accompanied by the flapping of wings. The black crows that had flown away earlier flew back and landed on the withered tree trunk, looking down at Ying Wuji from above.
Their scarlet eyes were filled with desire as they stared closely at him.
Ying Wuji opened his eyes and saw those skinny black crows. He instantly laughed in anger. Could it be that these feathered beasts thought that he was about to die and were waiting here to eat their fill?
He was rapidly recovering. Although the process of teleportation had caused his spirit energy to scatter and his five senses to become chaotic, it had not injured him.
Moreover, even if he couldn't activate his spirit energy, these black crows wouldn't be able to covet him.
However, some doubts arose in his heart. There should be corpses next to him. These beasts were already so thin, so why didn't they go looking for food?
Faintly, he felt that something wasn't quite right.
After a while, Ying Wuji finally recovered. He hurriedly climbed up from the ground and flicked his finger. A few bursts of energy flew into the air and knocked the black crows down from the tree.
Only after venting his anger did he have time to examine his surroundings.
When he saw what he saw, he couldn't help but be stunned.
This was because a turbid sun hung high in the sky, as if it was covered in a thick layer of dust. The light it emitted was not the kind that could dazzle the eyes. Instead, it was more like a candle flame in the wind.
This was the sun?
Ying Wuji was stunned.
Even the Lightless Sun of Chen Jiangna GoPH would be brighter than this, right?
And judging from the position of the sun in front of him, it should be the time when the sun was shining fiercely. There was no way it would be like this.
This sun gave him the feeling of an old man on the verge of death, about to reach the end of his life.
A frightening thought suddenly arose in his mind.
On the nameless mountain peak, when the giant transportation array suddenly formed, everyone couldn't help but panic. At the same time, they were guessing where the transportation array would send them.
Ying Wuji naturally had his own guesses. He felt that the transportation array would send them to a secret territory.
Wen Ye was a common way to enter the secret realm. However, this time, the teleportation array was a little bigger and grander.
Since he started cultivating, Ying Wuji had entered and exited many secret territories. However, no matter how different those secret territories were from the Nine Continents, there was one thing that didn't change.
The sun, the moon, and the stars didn't change!
Because those secret territories were all under the environment of the Nine Continents.
The place in front of him seemed to be different from the secret territories he had been to before!
Ying Wuji quickly raised his hand and touched his Battlefield Imprint. His expression suddenly changed.
The Battlefield Imprint … didn't respond!
This was something that had never happened before. The Battlefield Imprint could be considered a gift from the heavens. In the Nine Continents, no matter if it was a cultivator from a sect or a loose cultivator, their entire cultivation was closely related to the Battlefield Imprint.
Cultivators could use the Battlefield Imprint to check on all kinds of information about themselves. They could use it to communicate with their friends and family. They could even use it to determine whether a person was dead or alive.
As long as one was in the Nine Continents, the Battlefield Imprint would never lose its effect.
But now, the Battlefield Imprint actually didn't respond … The sun in the sky was so strange.
Then, he thought about the gigantic transportation array that covered thousands of miles …
The frightening thought in his mind gradually became clear.
Although he felt that it was impossible, after eliminating all possible options, the last remaining one, no matter how impossible it was, was the truth.
"This place …" Ying Wuji's mind shook, and his thoughts were chaotic. "Is this not the Nine Continents?"
If this was not the Nine Continents, then where was this place?
He forced himself to calm down and secretly comforted himself. Maybe his guess was wrong.
To prevent himself from thinking too much, and at the same time to confirm his surroundings, he quickly looked around.
Soon, he determined his location.
It was an unmarked graveyard.
Broken corpses could be seen everywhere. Many of the corpses were beyond recognition. The corpses were dressed differently.
Rich merchants — they seemed to have street nicknames — there were also some who seemed to be cultivators.
The tip of his nose was filled with the thick stench of corpses. When he fell from mid-air, he didn't feel much pain. It wasn't because his physique was strong, and it wasn't because his five senses were messed up. It was because he just happened to fall on a corpse.
Looking up, there were at least eight thousand corpses piled up on this unmarked graveyard. Even someone like Ying Wuji felt his scalp go numb at the sight.
What exactly happened here? Why did so many people die?
Also, where were the others?
There were a total of nine people gathered by Tianji. Since he was here, where were the others?
However, thinking about it from another perspective, such a gigantic transportation array must have teleported a long distance. It was normal for there to be some deviation in the transportation array.
What he could be sure of was that even if there was a deviation, it wouldn't be too far away. He should be able to find traces of the others nearby.
He had to hurry and meet up with them. At this moment, he couldn't care less about Haotian Alliance and Wanmo Ridge.
If things were really as he guessed, then the situation would be terrible. Only by breaking through the barriers of the factions and sincerely cooperating would there be a way out.
Thinking this, Ying Wuji activated his spiritual power and was about to fly up.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his ankle. Then, he was tightly gripped!
Ying Wuji subconsciously looked down and saw a hand full of rotten flesh tightly gripping his foot.
There was also a dead person's head next to his foot. It was staring at him with wide eyes.
When their eyes met, Ying Wuban's hair stood on end. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Roar!" The dead person's head suddenly opened its mouth. As it roared, a thick corpse gas spewed out. Ying Wuji didn't notice and was covered in it.
He instinctively attacked. His curved blade slashed down, and the dead person's head exploded.
His body floated back, still in shock.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the peaceful Unmarked Common Graves. The corpses that had been lying here for a long time seemed to have come back to life. They all stared straight at him. Every corpse that stood up was filled with a thick corpse gas.
There were even incomplete corpses that crawled toward him with only their hands.
"Ah!" Even though Ying Wuji had seen many storms and had a calm heart, he couldn't help but cry out in shock.
He had never seen or even heard of the dead coming back to life. He hurriedly flew up, wanting to leave this strange place.
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