Flying has become very difficult, and spiritual consciousness has been compressed to a thousand meters away.
He had no choice but to land on a land as dark as ink. Everything around him was silent, full of despair and death.
Even if he didn't speak, he could hear his own heartbeat and blood flow.
This ruined world is so hopeless and terrifying.
Wang Tao knew that this was just the beginning. In order to save strength, he used pure physical power to move quickly on the ground.
If the Holy Desolate Realm has been devoured by this destructive power for tens of thousands of years, it would probably be unrealistic to search half of the continent by speed.
Fortunately, he still has the power of darkness in his body, and he can vaguely feel a faint direction.
With a direction, it would be much easier. At least he had a goal. Otherwise, searching for the source in half of the Holy Wasteland at his current speed would be as difficult as finding a needle in a Chinese territory.
Fortunately, he has the direction. The farthest distance is through half of the Holy Wasteland, which is only a million kilometers away. Of course, this is a pessimistic estimate.
If there was no point in his direction, he might have given up on the idea of finding a needle in a haystack, but it was different now. With the blessing of the Lord of Darkness, coupled with his gift of innate spiritual perception, he could vaguely understand the general direction.
Phew! Although this little girl Bu Youran is moody, she gave him a bronze carriage master-level artifact, and also gave him the source of the power of darkness. It can be said that he is the second master-level noble person in his life besides Wei Qingyun.
Wang Tao felt slightly grateful when he thought of this, thinking that maybe he would repay this kindness in the future.
There is also Wei Qingyun. She cannot come out of the tomb of time and space. I don't know what her current situation is.
Wang Tao was thinking wildly and his heart was extremely complicated for a while, but he became more determined. He must take risks, even if it means paying a huge price. As long as he can control the way of destruction this time, he will be able to soar into the sky and have more confidence to go to space and time.
tomb.
Wang Tao gritted his teeth as he thought about it. He instantly felt that his body was more powerful and his speed suddenly increased.
Full of hope and constantly searching, such days are full of rush, but they are also lonely and boring.
The so-called "doing something for something" is destined to be just a process, just a process of doing something, which is destined to gradually lead to anxiety while waiting.
After walking for three months, Wang Tao was already scratching his head and anxious. He was holding back the evil fire in his heart and could not calm down. He really wanted to destroy the world and himself.
"Alas! I really don't know how you became the master? Your character is worse than even the Mahayana."
The voice of the old dragon Long Kai sounded in his pocket. Wang Tao was startled, but he forgot that the old dragon was still in his pocket.
Phew! I am indeed too eager for quick success.
"If a person has a strong purpose, then the process of achieving it will be extremely boring. Only by enjoying the process and looking down on the results can the purpose be truly achieved and true growth be achieved."
Lao Long seemed to sense Wang Tao's inner uneasiness and anxiety. His tone was calm and condescending.
"Oh! Have you forgotten your situation?"
Wang Tao's tone was unkind, but he was slightly grateful in his heart.
Although Lao Long is only in the true spirit realm, his mental cultivation is definitely top-notch.
"snort!"
Long Kai snorted dissatisfied, and then shut up. But when he felt Wang Tao's mood gradually weakening, his mouth curled up slightly.
Wang Tao meditated and cultivated his mind, and gradually felt his emotions drop, all kinds of thoughts calmed down, and his state of mind improved a lot again.
After calming down, he gradually felt a path of destruction, and his dark power was also ready to move.
Maybe I missed the opportunity to understand the way of heaven for three months.
Wang Tao was a little ashamed. He no longer hesitated and began to comprehend the Tao of Destruction seriously. As he comprehended, the Tao of Destruction began to accumulate in his body, and suddenly the destructive oppression around him seemed to relax a little.
Sure enough! This is the best place to practice the way of destruction.
Wang Tao thought about it in hindsight, and then began to wait for his practice to resume before he started on his way again.
In this way, he started to travel after resting, and when he was tired from traveling, he began to understand the avenue of destruction.
Perhaps due to the expansion of his innate spiritual energy and his ability to comprehend, or perhaps due to his closeness to the power of darkness, he has made rapid progress in cultivating the way of destruction.
A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and his method of destruction is equivalent to thousands of years of cultivation time for others. Such refinement will definitely shock the eyes of the world.
Now he is finally able to fly again. The closer he gets to the center, the stronger the path of destruction becomes. Now this path of destruction is no longer a resistance, but is like his nutrition, making his understanding of the path of destruction more pure.
Time flew by and two years passed. His consciousness covered a hundred thousand miles away, and he finally found the source of the path of destruction.
At this moment, the source of the path of destruction is like a solid wall, and every inch is filled with the actual law of destruction.
Feeling the monstrous Law of Destruction, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he had practiced the Way of Destruction without falling. Otherwise, he would not have been qualified to enter here.
Wang Tao thought about walking into the essence of the way of destruction, and suddenly the overwhelming intention of destruction spread in his heart.
He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the will to destroy, with no sadness or joy in his heart, and then followed a narrow path towards a low mountain.