After Pang Jian walked out, he saw directly in front of him a wetland swamp full of moisture.
He looked to the left again.
That direction would allow him to reach the residence arranged for him by Fan Liang, where many casual cultivators gathered, or a stronghold set up by the dark ghost in Yunze.
He looked to the right again.
That direction leads deeper into Yunze, where there are many ferocious beasts like one-horned rhinoceros and black and red king pythons.
After hesitating for a while, he did not choose to go to the crowd gathering place, but went to the right side alone.
Jungles, swamps, poisonous miasma, ferocious beasts, these were the environments he was not accustomed to.
…
the other end.
Sparse wooden houses are scattered here and there.
Dozens of practitioners of varying levels gathered in small groups, talking about the ferocious beasts outside Yunze.
Meng Qiulan, the new hall master of Dark Ghost, suddenly appeared with his two female disciples. The eyes of the practitioners here suddenly lit up, and they all looked over with malicious eyes.
Meng Qiulan snorted coldly.
Behind her, a thin man with dark skin suddenly appeared, grinning strangely at everyone.
"Ling Qing!"
Seeing the thin man appear, the expressions of those people changed and they quickly averted their wanton gazes.
They are all casual cultivators who have been active in Yunze for a long time. There is no sectarian force behind them.
Ling Qing is different. Although they don't know Ling Qing's true background, they know that there is an organization behind the wrong party.
Moreover, Ling Qing is not the actual controller of that stronghold.
Meng Qiulan nodded with satisfaction and followed Ling Qing's arrangement to the neatest wooden house.
"Palace Master Meng, that boy came here once, and then disappeared."
After closing the door, Ling Qing bowed and reported, "He said he was going to Yunze for a stroll. Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and he didn't show up again."
Meng Qiulan frowned.
She originally wanted to take a look at Hong Tai's nephew to see if he had any talent, but when she heard that the wrong man hadn't appeared for a long time, she didn't take it to heart, so she asked: "He heard that he and Tianyun
Those nearby pieces of land haven’t been too bad recently..."
Ling Qing's eyes were horrified and she nodded heavily: "Reporting to the hall master, not many people know about this matter. They secretly found out by chance."
He paused for a moment, organizing his words, and the horror in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and said in a deep voice: "The dirty land under the jurisdiction of the Ouyang family has dirty powers from the fifth realm, and it is slowly seeping into them."
Meng Qiulan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Did a lot of people die in the broken land that was seriously affected by Bojiqu?"
Among the hall masters with many secret ghosts, Meng Qiulan was very favored by the leader. She rushed to Tianyun Shattered Land urgently to find out the truth of the matter.
Ling Qing's voice trembled slightly: "It is true that many people died. In those broken lands infected by the dirty alien power, very few people outside the city can survive. But those who come from the east are said to have become terrifying aliens.
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"The filthy supernatural power in the fifth realm is completely different from the filthy power in Yunze and other forbidden areas in the fourth realm!"
"The Ouyang family, the city lords assigned to those Broken Earth cities, and their families, it seems that no one can come here alive!"
Ling Qing licked the corners of his dry mouth and finally said: "The Ouyang family has blocked the news, and the other families may not know about it at the moment. He just hopes that the abnormality in that area will not affect the ground to the east of their feet."
Behind Meng Qiulan, her two female disciples' expressions changed when they heard this.
"Isn't it strange? When he came here, he heard the leader say that there hasn't been such a disaster for many years." Meng Qiulan also shook her head and said bitterly: "The leader asked him to come here because he wanted him to understand the filth of the Red East Territory.
Why does the strange power suddenly float to the fourth realm?"
…
Among the clouds.
Pang Jian walked alone. From time to time, he would encounter some practitioners who were catching ferocious beasts. Those people would avoid him when they saw him.
Half a month ago, not long after he showed up in Yunze, he killed a group of casual cultivators who wanted to visit Buju.
The "spirit evil" condensed by Luo Hongyan came from those dead casual cultivators.
That time, all the casual cultivators in the area knew that he was Hong Tai's nephew, and Hong Tai was notorious in Yunze, and no one dared to provoke him after that.
Without a clear purpose, Pang Jian came to a turbid swamp. The Tianling Tower Ruming was buried in the mud at the bottom of the swamp.
After watching for a while and confirming that no one had noticed the red tower, he continued walking deeper.
When night fell, he came to a strange jungle.
The trees and plants here grow extremely luxuriantly, and the moist air is filled with the smell of vegetation.
He breathed in the smell of vegetation outside the air, and suddenly felt a strong desire to practice with the surrounding spiritual energy.
Since arriving in Qianli Yunze, he has been practicing with spiritual stones and spiritual jade because it is the most efficient.
It was not the first time that I had a sudden thought and had the urge to cultivate through the surrounding environment.
He walked east casually, entered a state of cultivation with concentration, and silently operated the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique".
Suddenly, he remembered the dark giant anaconda and wanted to visit it.
Once upon a time, his mind was so exhausted that he fell asleep, so he forcibly suppressed the desire to peek into the fifth world.
He eliminated all thoughts of prying from his mind and used the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique" to absorb the miscellaneous spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He immediately felt the fresh and natural breath of grass and trees, mixed with some other strange smells, and escaped into the Dantian together with the spiritual energy.
The proportion of spiritual energy is very low.
He learned from Luo Hongyan's mouth that as long as he seeks pure spiritual energy, any power in Bujuan is regarded as mixed power.
Of course, there are also some special magic arts, such as "Earth Flame Jue" or "Xuan Yin Jue", which can use mixed forces to increase combat effectiveness.
"Herbal essences can be used. There should be special techniques that can be used to grow medicinal herbs."
He tried to condense the strongest plant essence around him.
He suddenly felt that as soon as the strands of grass and wood essence absorbed by him entered his Dantian spiritual sea, they flowed along the meridians towards the bronze medal.
That feeling was exactly the same as that of the giant dark anaconda outside the bronze medal absorbing the dirty power from outside his body.
Pang Jian, who was pondering the secret of the bronze medal but never discovered it, immediately got excited and practiced harder with the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique".
Time passed like water, and Pang Jian was in a state of forgetfulness.
He didn't open his eyes until he felt that he had collected almost all of the beautiful vegetation nearby.
He immediately saw that all the trees, flowers and plants within ten feet of him, with him as the center, withered and died!
"call!"
A green sapling quietly emerged from outside the bronze door, releasing a jade-like green luster and flying through the void.
Pang Jian was taken aback.
Without thinking too much, he immediately followed the sapling that flew out from the bronze medallion, fearing that it would be intercepted by the casual cultivators.
It didn't fly long.
That magical little sapling quickly chose another jungle full of vitality and landed in the grass in a playful way.
It takes root instantly!
It no longer emits the strange green brilliance, and appears ordinary, with no obvious difference from the nearby vegetation.
Pang Jian, who was chasing it all the way, kept staring at it, probably not knowing its magic.
"First of all, the giant dark anaconda, and now that strange...vine tree? Could it be that his sudden urge to absorb the essence of plants and trees came from it?"
Pang Jian's thoughts were spinning.
Suddenly, he felt that the sapling was slowly absorbing the essence of the nearby vegetation just like he had done before.
That's just like when the Dark Anaconda left the Bronze Card, it no longer relied on him and could obtain dirty magic from the darkness.
"strangeness……"
Pang Jian tried to close his eyes, and another novel vision immediately emerged in his mind.
He felt that he could not change that little sapling. He saw towering ancient trees, and the flowers and plants he saw were astonishingly large.
——But the grass beside him did not reach his chest.
"No sapling's vision!"
Pang Jian was beyond surprised.
Immediately, the bronze medal on his chest became extremely cold.
Looking down, he found that the bronze plaque was baked with a layer of ice crystals, which looked like the mirror tunnel on the surface of Ulan Lake.
At the same time, another vision suddenly emerged in his mind.
That vision belongs to the dark giant anaconda in the fifth realm.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the ice crystals wrapped in the bronze medal shot out a strange light at the ordinary sapling.
After the strange light appeared, Pang Jian and the bronze medal on his chest followed the strange light directly into the sapling!
A burst of bone and flesh seemed to be torn apart, and the pain in his head was like an explosion, which instantly enveloped Pang Jian's whole body.
When he got used to the pain in his body, he barely opened his eyes and was the first to feel the loss of spiritual power outside his body.
The spiritual power in the spiritual sea was once again infected by the dirty and strange power, just like the first time he entered the dark alleyway.
But the filthy supernatural power that time was much weaker than that in Bagua City, and the speed at which his spiritual power was infected was also quite slow.
He finally opened his eyes.
Immediately, he discovered that he was not staying in Yunze, not next to the saplings, and the sky above his head was not gray.
But the ultimate darkness!
"The fifth realm!"
Pang Jian turned pale with horror.
A moment later, he saw a dark giant anaconda not far away, shaking its olive-green scales and eating an unknown ferocious beast.
The newly born dark giant anaconda from the Bronze Medal noticed his presence and looked up at him blankly.
Panicked, Pang Jian turned around and looked around.
Then he discovered that he was not in Bagua City, as if he was in the mountains that he had seen from the top of the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar through the vision of the dark giant anaconda.
Continuing to turn around and stare, he saw the magnificent stone pillar that, like its name, led to the depths of the sky.
All the mountains around him are nowhere as high as that pillar of tribulation reaching the sky.
Looking from the east, I can't see the top, nor the huge stone pillars of the Bagua City, standing in the empty wasteland of the fifth realm, as if suppressing all living beings for thousands of years.
When countless creatures in the fifth realm tried to climb up the realm with the help of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar, but all of them turned into corpses and skeletons.
The new-born dark giant anaconda actually returned to the fifth realm from the Bagua City at the top of the Pillar of Tongtian Tribulation!
It quickly crossed over the vast wasteland scattered with endless corpses and bones, and came to the mountains containing evil vitality, where it strengthened itself by hunting down the ferocious beasts of the fifth realm.
"Ugh!"
Pang Jian screamed in surprise.
Deep in the dark sky, sparse "raindrops" suddenly appeared. It was not until one drop of "rain" fell with a "bang" and was shattered into pieces that he knew whether it was a corpse.
That is a person like him, and he is not a practitioner!
God is here.
The sparse "raindrops" continued to flow eastward, scattering on all parts of the fifth realm.
Pang Jian took a deep breath, knowing that there was an unimaginable huge disaster happening in this world.