Yunjian Continent and Beiliang Land are completely different concepts. This is a real continent, more than five or six times larger than the Wilderness Continent.
The world of cultivation in Yunjian Continent is equally prosperous, and its foundation is almost the same as that of the Yuanhe Sea. However, the land area is much larger than that of the Yuanhe Sea. It is vast and boundless, and there are countless cultivation sects. It is a truly big world.
"Sir, there is something that Xiaorou doesn't understand." Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag sent out a message.
"What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
"Sister Hua Ziling should also be in the land of Beiliang. Why don't you go find her? Young Master, you left the land of Beiliang without even saying hello. Isn't it too heartless?" Xiaorou couldn't help but
said.
Xiaorou had a good impression of Hua Ziling. Seeing Shen Lang being so indifferent, she felt a little resentful towards Hua Ziling.
"It's not necessary. She has her own way, and I have mine. When we meet, we are destined. If we can't meet each other, then we can go our separate ways. They are just friends anyway," Shen Lang said lightly.
Xiaorou curled her lips: "Sir, you are really heartless. Sister Hua has been in love with you for so long, don't you have any idea?"
Shen Lang coughed and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I am devoted to Taoism and not close to women..."
Xiaorou hummed softly: "Xiaorou doesn't believe it! When you break through the Nascent Soul stage, won't you go find the mistress?"
"Of course." Shen Lang blurted out without hesitation, staring into the distance and said calmly: "That is my woman after all, I must find her no matter what."
If he could really break through the Nascent Soul stage, his first goal would naturally be to find Su Ruoxue.
He had been separated from the woman for too long, and he was extremely worried about her. Shen Lang didn't know how Su Ruoxue was living now, and he didn't dare to think about bad things. He just hoped that she could live well.
Only by finding Su Ruoxue can Shen Lang truly feel at ease.
The Nascent Soul stage cultivation is considered to be at the top level in this world. Shen Lang doesn't have to be afraid wherever he goes. Even if he overturns the human world, he still has to find Su Ruoxue.
What's more, Shen Lang still has to look for the rest of the scattered nine-color bone rings, and sooner or later he will have to step into another continent.
These two things can be done together without affecting each other.
Xiaorou felt that Shen Lang's emotions became a little complicated when she mentioned Su Ruoxue, so she simply remained silent and stopped mentioning the matter.
Three months later, Shen Lang flew out of the sea of clouds and arrived at the northern edge of Yunjian Continent.
After flying around the sea for three months without rest, the iron body couldn't bear it. Shen Lang's spirit was extremely tired and his whole body's spiritual energy was exhausted.
Just after leaving the sea of clouds, there was a barren mountain in the north. Shen Lang came to the foot of the barren mountain and opened a cave at will.
A simple jade bed was placed in the cave, and Shen Lang fell asleep. He was really too tired.
After sleeping for two days and two nights, Shen Lang woke up, refreshed and resurrected with full blood.
Then, he meditated for half a day to restore the consumed spiritual energy in his body to a full state.
After his body fully recovered, Shen Lang left the barren mountain cave again and flew towards the south.
Now we have completely entered the territory of Yunjian Continent. Yunjian Continent is extremely huge. With Shen Lang's escape speed in the late stage of pill formation, it would take a year to cross this continent and fly non-stop day and night. It is conceivable that
You know how vast the territory is.
Shen Lang was unfamiliar with the place when he first came here. After flying for several days, he didn't see a single shadow of a monk. On the contrary, there were an extremely large number of ordinary mortals in the mountains. He could often see houses in the world and even fields in mountain villages.
Perhaps because of the thin spiritual energy of the Five Elements in the north, very few monks set foot here.
After flying for five days, Shen Lang finally saw the shadow of the monk in the jungle deep in a big mountain.
In the jungle, seven or eight monks in the late stage of Qi refining were dealing with a fourth-level pincer centipede with a green body.
The surrounding area was in a mess, with explosions of various low-level spells such as fireballs, ice guns, rock cones, etc. heard. More than a dozen big trees fell to the ground, and wood chips flew everywhere.
"This beast has been seriously injured, let's work harder!" The leader of the team, a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining, shouted anxiously.
The other monks in the Qi Refining Stage surrounded the Iron Pincer Centipede and tried their best to use the Five Elements spells to attack.
The green giant centipede was covered in blood and was furious. It hissed like a poisonous snake. A large number of green spikes wriggled out of its body and suddenly shot out in all directions.
"Watch out!"
All the monks in the Qi Refining Stage turned pale with horror and used the wind control technique to quickly dodge.
A young monk in the Qi Refining Stage was unable to dodge and was accidentally hit by a poisonous sting. He screamed and fell to the ground.
The giant centipede roared angrily and rushed towards the man quickly.
"Junior Brother Zhao!"
The other monks in the Qi Refining Stage exclaimed in surprise, with a look of deep fear in their eyes.
At this critical moment.
A white light with an astonishing aura rushed from the horizon, as dazzling as a shooting star.
Immediately afterwards.
"call out!"
A blue-white air sword fell from the sky and hit the Iron Pincer Centipede's forehead with perfect accuracy.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the centipede's entire head was blown away, and its flesh and blood flew everywhere, killing it instantly.
When the young monk named Zhao saw the centipede being killed, he gasped for air and broke into a cold sweat. He immediately took out an antidote pill from his storage bag and threw it into his mouth.
A white figure floated down into the woods. A young man with long hair in white clothes stood in the void with his hands folded. He was not Shen Lang.
In mid-air, this white-haired man exuded overwhelming spiritual pressure, which shocked the hearts of several monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
The young monk named Zhao was the first to kneel down to Shen Lang and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life, junior Wandao Sect disciple Zhao Jin."
"Junior Wandao Sect disciple Lu Chengfeng would like to thank my senior for saving his life."
"younger generation……"
Seeing this, the other people also came forward, knelt down, saluted, and reported their names.
"When I met this place on the way, I just wanted to ask a few questions." Shen Lang said calmly.
"Senior, please tell me. We will tell you everything you know." The middle-aged monk named Lu Chengfeng, who was leading the group, said respectfully.
Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction and began to ask about the basic situation of Yunjian Continent, as well as questions about cultivation forces.
The seven or eight low-level monks couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw that Shen Lang's question was so childish, but no one dared to raise any doubts.
"The Yunjian Continent is divided into the Southern Continent and the Northern Continent, separated by a steep and dangerous land called the 'Saint Mark Canyon'. The northern and southern continents are very far apart, and the cultivation forces on both sides do not interfere with each other. Senior, where are you now?
The location is on the border of Yunjian Beilu." Lu Chengfeng answered respectfully.