However, before Wang Teng could make any reaction, the light transformed by the white-haired old man rushed directly into his eyebrows and descended into his sea of consciousness.
"Hmm? Shura Sword?"
The white-haired old man appeared in Wang Teng's sea of consciousness. When he saw the surrendered Shura Sword in Wang Teng's sea of consciousness, his eyes suddenly froze, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
Then, his eyes noticed the countless stars floating above Wang Teng's sea of consciousness, and he couldn't help but be horrified again.
"Yingqi Sutra!"
The white-haired old man was surprised, his eyes were brilliant.
"Huh? And this token..."
The white-haired old man's eyes flickered as he looked at the divine and demonic order in Wang Teng's sea of consciousness with surprise and uncertainty.
"What do you want to do, exit my sea of consciousness!"
Wang Teng's sea of consciousness surged, his figure emerged, and he mobilized the power of his soul to turn into a golden spear, pointing at the white-haired old man.
"Don't be nervous, I'll just take a look."
The white-haired old man came back to his senses and smiled slightly at Wang Teng.
"No wonder you have come this far. It's great. I didn't expect that I would wait for you."
The white-haired old man sighed softly, then turned into a ray of light, emerged from Wang Teng's sea of consciousness, and then rushed into Wang Teng's body and wandered away.
"The Immortal Sword Body has awakened, and the physical body is clear and flawless. After many times of tempering, your sword bones are stronger than the sword bones of the Immortal Sword Body in my impression."
"The true energy has mutated twice, gaining Yin evil attributes and fire attributes. It has a profound foundation. In the future, you will achieve the secret realm of supernatural powers. Your mana will also have the dual attributes of fire evil, and its power will be greatly increased. Not bad, not bad."
"Huh? Your blood..."
"What's going on? In your blood, this is..."
Suddenly, the voice of the white-haired old man came, and then he rushed out of Wang Teng's body as if his butt was burned by fire, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"What a terrifying bloodline, this is... an ancient beast
True blood!”
"How come there is the true blood of an ancient ferocious beast in your body?"
The white-haired old man was frightened and his eyes were changing uncertainly.
Wang Teng had a sullen face. The other party broke into his sea of consciousness and body so casually, and he couldn't do anything about it. This feeling was really terrible.
If the other party wants to harm him, doesn't he have no room to resist?
Seeing that Wang Teng didn't answer, the white-haired old man was silent for a moment, and finally said no more.
"You are the person I am waiting for, but your current cultivation level is too weak. You are not strong enough to get through the 100,000th step in the late stage of mortal transformation."
"The 100,000th step is extremely dangerous. Once you step into it, you can only move forward and cannot look back. Behind you and in front of you are endless abyss. One thought is life, one thought is death, one thought is rising to the sky, and one thought is returning to hell."
"You can retreat now. I will cultivate to a higher level someday and come back here to take away what belongs to you."
"But, don't let me wait too long. After my appearance this time, the seal of the stone tablet on me has weakened and will not exist for too long. If you want to enter the secret world of Soul-Desolating Abyss and gain a glimmer of hope, come back within ten years.
Here, I will open a secret world for you."
The white-haired old man said.
"One hundred thousand steps?"
"Secret world?"
"Something that belongs to me?"
Wang Teng's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he had many doubts in his heart. What the other party said made him feel a little baffled.
This Duanhun Abyss has existed for at least 30,000 years. The white-haired old man has been waiting here for 30,000 years, and now he actually told him that there is something that belongs to him in the secret world of Duanhun Abyss.
This is really ridiculous.
He doesn't remember what happened to his ancestors
What a great man, who left a good fortune for himself thirty thousand years ago?
"The world is a chess game, and there are people who want to control this chess game called the world."
"So there are people who want to cut off this hand that is trying to take over the world."
The white-haired old man said incomprehensible words, which made Wang Teng even more confused.
"It's normal that you don't understand now. Sooner or later you will understand."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you to come again. I hope that by then, you will have the strength to take that hundred thousandth step."
The white-haired old man waved his hand. ??
"What exactly is in the secret world after the 100,000th step?"
Wang Teng asked.
"It's hope."
The white-haired old man smiled slightly.
"Thirty thousand years have passed. A new storm is about to come, and the wasteland where you are located will be subject to a new round of cleansing."
The white-haired old man said softly.
Then it turned into a ray of light, submerged into the stone tablet again, and disappeared.
It was as if he had never appeared.
"Bad Land Catastrophe, a new round of purge?"
"what happened?"
Wang Teng's expression changed and his eyes flickered.
During this time, he had already felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, and felt a sense of depression, as if something big was about to happen.
This feeling comes so inexplicably.
But he had already taken it to heart, so he began to recruit followers, recruiting Jingzhe Sword Master, Lingmu Sword Master, and Ye Wuchang as his followers, just in case, hoping that something big would happen.
When the time comes, I can get through it with a little more strength.
But at this moment, he heard the news from the white-haired old man, which coincided with the inexplicable uneasiness he had felt before.
Stacked together.
This made him feel even more frightened and uneasy.
In this way, it seems that a catastrophe is really going to happen to this land!
The uneasiness I felt before was not an illusion!
"Is it once in thirty thousand years? No, no, if it is once in thirty thousand years, why is there no information about this catastrophe in Master Master's memory?"
Wang Teng frowned deeply.
It has been 100,000 years since Wutian Demon Lord landed in this Godly Continent and existed for 100,000 years. If there is a catastrophe once every 30,000 years, then Wutian Demon Lord should have experienced at least three catastrophes.
But he integrated the memory of Demon Lord Wutian, but there was no information about this catastrophe.
"That's right, although Master Master has been in this Godly Desolate Continent for a hundred thousand years, he is restricted by the God and Demon Order. Moreover, those who have received the God Demon Order before have failed to undergo the blood pool refinement, so Master Master is ten thousand years old.
Over the past ten thousand years, most of the time has been due to the orders of gods and demons, so it is not surprising that I have no understanding of the great tribulations of the outside world."
Wang Teng murmured.
He looked at the stone tablet, wanting to know more about something in detail from the other party, but the other party did not show up again, nor did he respond to him in any way.
"You haven't said yet what kind of cultivation I should have at least the next time I come to be qualified to take the 100,000th step and enter the secret world!"
Wang Teng looked at the stone tablet and was speechless.
The white-haired old man just told him that his current cultivation level was too low and he was not qualified to reach the 100,000th step, and asked him to come back with a higher level of cultivation, but he did not say what specific level of cultivation he should achieve.
Wang Teng did not leave in a hurry. He wandered around the area and carefully looked at the bottom of the Soul-Desolating Abyss. He touched the invisible barrier in front of him with his hand. A layer of waves surged up, and at the same time there was a wave.
The powerful suction force seemed to pull him in, and at the same time, an extremely strong sense of crisis instantly surged throughout his body, causing him to break out in a cold sweat and quickly retracted his hand.
