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Chapter 111: Departure

The morning in the mountains is quiet. When the first ray of sunlight penetrates the mist, a new day is ushered in. The flowers, plants and trees are all enveloped in this soft morning light.

"Papa paa???"

Several sounds of metal breaking broke the quiet atmosphere. As far as the eye could see, a hundred meters away, Wang Yi was stabbing his chest with a sharp sword. His body seemed to be cast from steel.

It was unscathed, but the sword was broken into several sections.

Wang Yi was doing the final warm-up, and he was very excited in his heart. He had been looking forward to it for a long time. His success or failure, and whether he could improve his cultivation all depended on bravely entering the Tomb of the Dragon Turtle this time.

He exhaled a long breath with confidence and felt that his whole body was smooth. He looked into the distance and raised a smile, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"ah???"

Zhao Wei yawned, stretched, stood up in a daze, and looked around. After counting his breaths, he found that he was the last one to wake up, so he laughed without any shame.

, everyone has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

"It's almost time, we should leave!" Zheng Ziwu said with an indifferent expression.

"Well, I don't know where to go?" Wang Yi asked doubtfully.

"There are four entrances to the Tomb of the Dragon Turtle. Spiritual cultivators from the east, west, south and north will gather together and go there together. We are now in the far west, that is the west entrance. Come with me!"

Zheng Ziwu said slowly, then he flicked his sleeves, put his spiritual power on his feet, flew into the air, and galloped away. Only then did he realize that he had the posture of a powerful person.

Wang Yi and others followed closely behind. Wang Yi tapped the storage ring in his hand and took out a wooden mask to cover his face to prevent others from recognizing his identity. Zhao Wei and the other three saw Wang Yi.

When Yi did this, he also had an epiphany and covered his face.

"Hmph, I'm a little cautious! It seems that if I want this kid to completely trust me, I have to pay a certain price!" Zheng Ziwu glanced out of the corner of his eye, with a sharp flash in his eyes, and thought to himself.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yi and his party had flown thousands of miles and were sitting in a restaurant to rest for a while.

"There is still some distance before we can reach it. Let me make it clear first that there are many dangers involved. The five of us may be separated at any time. The spiritual cultivators in the other three areas are different from those in the extreme west!" Zheng Ziwu said

He picked up the water glass in his hand, took a sip, and said slowly.

"Why?" Zhou Luo asked in confusion. Wang Yi and others also looked blank and stared.

"The Far West Land used to be a gathering place for jackals, tigers and leopards. Later it became turbulent and resulted in heavy casualties. Therefore, the strength of the spiritual cultivators in the Far West Land is much inferior to those of the other three regions. In other words, you

Anyone who encounters spiritual cultivators with the same level of cultivation will most likely be defeated by them!"

"ah?"

"How many powerful spiritual cultivators can be cultivated with poor cultivation resources?" Zheng Ziwu asked back, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Wang Yi and others were shocked when they heard this and felt a little uncomfortable, but it was difficult to refute, so they could only remain silent.

"I'm not just talking nonsense. You will know when the time comes. Just drink the tea here!"

"Okay, let's set off!" Wang Yi said with an indifferent expression, the fighting spirit in his eyes getting higher and higher.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yi and others stepped on the spiritual power again and galloped forward.

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After a long time, Wang Yi and others saw some scattered spiritual cultivators, all in small groups, all walking in the same direction. These spiritual cultivators were all in the Spiritual Realm, and they must have come to train themselves.

Wang Yi and his party passed through the woods, climbed over the mountains, and flew over the towns. What they saw now was the center of the four major areas, endless yellow sand and endless dead air, without a single tree in sight, like a desert.

, empty and dry.

The front is the border that enters the yellow sand. Behind this border, many spiritual cultivators have gathered, all whispering and discussing. Wang Yi and others also slowly walked down and stood in the crowd.

"This piece of yellow sand is boundless. If you enter it randomly, you will not be able to distinguish between east, west, north and south!"

"Who says it's not the case? Not only that, I just flew in and felt endless pressure and heavy weight. If I fly for a long time, my spiritual power will be exhausted and I will die from fatigue!"

"Then how do you get into the legendary Tomb of the Dragon Turtle?"

"Haha, you still want to go to the cemetery! Take advantage of this favorable time and place to train yourself!"

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Everyone's talk was vain and noisy. They were trying to please each other for those spiritual cultivators who came here for the first time. In fact, they had superb cultivation and strong strength. Some had already reached the realm of unity, but in order to continue to break through their cultivation, they had to continue.

Keep training yourself.

"Get out of my way!"

At this time, Zheng Ziwu suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice exploded in the sky like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and like a flying needle that penetrated all holes, it pierced into the hearts of others one after another.

The scene was suddenly silent. Everyone was shaken, with expressions of horror and shock on their faces. They stepped back one after another and made way for them.

"This is the fourth level of the Guiyi Realm!"

A strong man said in a daze, with a look of shock on his face. He only had the cultivation level of the second heaven of the Guiyi Realm. He thought he could be on his own, but unexpectedly a master of the fourth heaven of the Guiyi Realm appeared. He also

I can only remain silent, not daring to disobey.

Wang Yi and the other four were also secretly delighted, and they followed closely behind, especially Gao Chuan, who actually walked away swaggeringly, with a look of pride on his face.

Everyone was confused when they saw Wang Yi and the other two wearing masks, but they didn't dare to say anything and could only make random guesses in their minds.

"These four people all have cultivations at the third level of the Spiritual Movement Realm, and yet they are actually following a master from the fourth level of the Guiyi Realm. I think they must be the sons of wealthy families who have come here to practice!"

"These four people look like disciples of a sect, but from their clothes, appearance and the way they walk, they don't look like elite disciples from a famous sect at all. Instead, they look like little scoundrels in a busy city. I want to see how they get into this yellow sand.

Land!"

Wang Yi and the other four followed Zheng Ziwu to the front. When they looked at the boundless yellow sand, they were shocked, not only because of the vastness of the space, but also because of the blazing heat it radiated!

"This is the first level! You can see the ground when you reach the end. Are you ready?" Zheng Ziwu glanced at Wang Yi and the others and asked doubtfully.

"First level?"

"Yes, there will be successive levels during this period until we see the cemetery! If we unfortunately get separated along the way, we will have to gather outside the cemetery gate if we want to get together!"

"good!"

Wang Yi nodded and agreed. Zhao Wei and others looked forward and nodded, with a look of perseverance in their eyes.


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