Ning Cheng wanted to buy an ordinary map of the wasteland, but he had no chance. The monks who participated in the trial of the wasteland of time were about to board the battleship now.
The Time Wasteland is not in Manlun Star Continent, and it is impossible to establish a teleportation array, so it must be sent there by battleships.
The battleship took hundreds of thousands of monks who had entered the Time Wasteland for trials and passed through the Manlun Star Continent. It only took half a day to stop outside an empty starry sky.
Ning Cheng's consciousness has noticed that the space here is extremely unstable. No wonder there is no way to build a teleportation array. A ripple-shaped entrance is in front of the battleship. Ning Cheng doesn't need to guess, and he knows that this entrance should be the entrance to the wasteland of time.
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Emperor Manlun attached great importance to this trial. Not only did he lead the team here in person, but he also specifically reminded us at the entrance, "We, the geniuses of Manlun Starry Sky, have only thirty-six hours to open the entrance to the Wasteland of Time. If you lose
I took this opportunity, and I don’t know when the Time Wasteland will open next time.
Ten years from now, a temporary square will be built here, and any talent that can come out will appear in this temporary starry sky square. Now everyone, hurry up and enter the wilderness. I am here to wish all the participating talents a lucky return."
"Man Lun is immortal, the Emperor is eternal!" the excited participating monks shouted one after another.
The warship's ban was wide open, and many monks jumped into the entrance one after another, falling into it like dumplings and disappearing.
"Senior Brother Ning, let's go in too." Ruan Mingshu, who was standing next to Ning Cheng, said softly.
"Okay, Junior Sister Mingshu, do you have an ordinary map of the Wasteland of Time?" Ning Cheng asked just in case.
"Yes. You didn't even buy this?" Although she was a little surprised, Ruan Mingshu still took out a jade map slip and handed it to Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng was overjoyed. He took the jade slip and said, "Thank you very much."
Ruan Mingshu smiled and flew into the entrance of the wilderness first. Zhao Yanxiang glanced at Ning Cheng, the murderous intent in the corners of his eyes disappeared quietly, and followed Ruan Mingshu into the wilderness of time.
Ning Cheng saw Tang Yu, but not Shen Qinyu. He knew that Shen Qinyu's appearance was constantly changing, and she might be right next to him. He did not continue to scan with his spiritual consciousness, and followed many monks and flew into the wilderness.
Entrance.
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A huge spinning force swept Ning Cheng away. At this moment, Ning Cheng could not even think, and everything about him became blank.
He didn't know how long it took, but his feet were solid. With his strong cultivation in the middle stage of Nian Xing, he staggered involuntarily. There was an extremely vicissitude of life around him, and Ning Cheng felt like he was standing in a place that was gradually disappearing.
In the whirlpool of life, his life seemed to be passing by, and there was only panic and fear in his heart.
Ning Cheng calmed down and stabilized his thoughts. Maybe anyone who can feel that their life is passing by will also feel this state, right?
The surrounding area is desolate. There is no light, no water, no life, no spiritual grass. There is only a color that cannot be described. It seems gray and has a very strange color. This is the color of time. Ning Cheng has not come
Such an idea suddenly came to my mind.
Time has no color, but he just felt that this was the color of time.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Cheng quickly left the distance. Hundreds of thousands of people entered the Time Wasteland, but he didn't see anyone. It can be seen that the Time Wasteland is definitely not small at this time. Not only that, with his starry sky knowledge
When the sea is swept away by spiritual consciousness, it only has a radius of about a hundred miles.
One day later, Ning Cheng stopped in a withered thorn forest. There was finally a little color here, at least the light was much brighter. There were also many plants, although these plants were all dead.
After finding a hidden place in the thorn forest, Ning Cheng took out three sets of maps.
Two of the maps were given to him by Ruan Mingshu, one was the Ruan family's map, and the other was available for purchase on Manlun Star Road. The third map was one that Ning Cheng himself spent 1,100 million on at the auction.
Wanqing coins, bought by taking advantage of others.
Ning Cheng compared the two maps by Ruan Mingshu and found that they were indeed very different. Although both were jade slip maps, the Ruan family's map not only marked more places, but also more than doubled the area.
Looking carefully at the map he bought at the auction, it was not a jade slip map, but a leather scroll map made of unknown materials. The things marked on the leather scroll map were similar to ordinary jade slip maps, and the picture was even more beautiful.
A little rougher.
It was indeed a piece of shit. Ning Cheng shook his head. He was not angry about 100 million green coins. There were so many people at the auction, and he was the only one who was deceived. This was also bullying him for not knowing what he was doing.
When Ning Cheng was about to put away the map, a bright spot suddenly appeared on the scroll. Ning Cheng was sure that this bright spot was not there when he just took it out, which made him stop and put it away.
Map actions.
Ning Cheng soon discovered that this bright spot was actually a direction indicator, pointing in a fixed direction.
Is this really a different map? Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised. He guessed that the map in his hand was most likely the one Fu Shougeng was looking for.
Ning Cheng knew that his cultivation level was a little bit worse. He originally planned to find a place to retreat for a period of time to see if he could improve his cultivation level before going to look for Ruan Mingshu. Now he found this one with direction indicators.
Map, Ning Cheng gave up the retreat immediately.
No matter who left this map and where it pointed to, he had to go and take a look.
Ning Cheng didn't know how big this wasteland of time was, but he followed the indicator light for several days and didn't meet anyone.
The surrounding area is not only desolate, but also desolate. No wonder it is called Desolate Territory.
After these days of walking in the wasteland of time, Ning Cheng has become more accustomed to the fear of facing the passing of life than when he first came in.
On the twelfth day, Ning Cheng stopped by a dry well. It was strange to have a well in the wasteland of time. After all, wells could only be seen in the mortal world, which made him even more strange.
The thing is, this well is still very shallow. Even without the use of spiritual consciousness, just with the help of the surrounding gray light, you can see the bottom of the well with your eyes. Apart from a few rocks and some broken soil, there is nothing else inside.
Ning Cheng opened the scroll diagram and compared it. Yes, the spot indicated by the light spot on the scroll diagram was the bottom of the well. He searched the bottom of the well carefully with his consciousness, but found nothing.
Ning Cheng couldn't believe that anyone could be so bored as to make such a map to tease others. Thinking of this, Ning Cheng simply put away the map and jumped into the well.
After falling into the well, Ning Cheng knew something was wrong. No matter whether he looked at it with his consciousness or his eyes, the well was definitely not more than three meters high. But after he jumped in, the well was like a bottomless pit, making him sink continuously.
It's sinking, and it's sinking faster and faster.
Ning Cheng was horrified. If he continued like this, wouldn't he be thrown to death?
But even if Ning Cheng tried his best to circulate the stars, it was of no use. His falling speed was still getting faster and faster. In shock, Ning Cheng waved Tianyun's wings crazily.
What made Ning Cheng sigh in relief was that although he still didn't stop his falling body by waving Tianyun's wings, his speed no longer increased and even slowed down slowly.
Just when Ning Cheng wanted to speed up and wave Tianyun's wings, his legs made a crisp sound. At this moment, he fell to the bottom of the well.
Ning Cheng took a breath. Fortunately, he had Tianyun wings. Fortunately, he was a divine body refiner, otherwise he would have become a starry sky monk who was thrown to death.
Without paying attention to his broken leg, Ning Cheng's consciousness immediately swept out. There were all kinds of skeletons around him. Because of the fluctuations in the air flow caused by his fall, these skeletons that seemed to be safe and sound instantly turned into ashes.
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Looking up again, where can I see the mouth of the well? Even my spiritual consciousness can't scan the mouth of the well. Ning Cheng took a breath of air, what kind of place is this?
The rich energy of the stars around him made Ning Cheng slightly relieved. At least there was no problem in practicing in this place. As long as he could practice, he would be able to climb up with the wings of the sky and clouds.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the wasteland of time, I would fall into such a terrifying dry well.
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For Ning Cheng, breaking his legs was not a serious injury. Under the operation of his star energy, it only took half a stick of incense to fully recover from the injury.
Ning Cheng stood up and walked around the bottom of the well. The bottom of the well was not big, with a radius of about three feet. The bones of some fallen monks were scattered everywhere. Just by moving, these bones would turn into fly ash.
.As for the rings, Ning Cheng didn’t see any.
After wandering around for a long time, Ning Cheng found a hidden formation gate in a corner. The formation gate was not complicated, and Ning Cheng easily opened the formation gate and walked in. It was a small stone house with a small stone house in the middle.
Futon, other than that, there is nothing else.
Ning Cheng's consciousness grabbed it from the air, but he didn't even pick up the futon.
What kind of futon is this? Ning Cheng walked to the futon with doubts, bent down and grabbed it with his hands again. An extremely rich starry sky energy instantly filled his entire body, and the refreshing comfort made the feeling of life passing by
Disappeared without a trace.
Good thing, Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised. He hadn't felt this way for a long time since his cultivation reached Nian Xing. If he practiced on this kind of futon, his cultivation would definitely rise.
The slow progress in cultivation made Ning Cheng deeply feel the difficulty of survival. Now that there is such a good place to practice, how could he miss it? After his spiritual consciousness checked that there was no problem with the futon, Ning Cheng did not hesitate in the futon.
Shangyuanxuanhuangwuxiang began to practice.
The extremely rich energy of the starry sky almost turned into substance and poured out from the futon, completely surrounding Ning Cheng at this moment.
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