When Lin Xi used formations to fight against millions of strong men from the Lin-Zhu Alliance, this place was like a purgatory.
It has only been a while, and of course there will be a large number of corpses of strong men killed by the formation inside.
Because he was at least an emperor-level expert, the corpse did not rot so quickly.
Here, there are treasure hunting teams everywhere.
Of course, these treasure hunting teams are actually some low-level casual cultivators of the Imperial Realm, and even most of them are still stranded in the Martial King Realm.
Of course, Lin Xi was not interested in this at all.
At least these people couldn't possibly have any information that could be used by him.
Shuishui Si's mental power spread out and swept directly into the depths of the Meteor God Valley, which was still millions of miles away.
This is already the outskirts of the Meteor God battlefield, and there will be a large number of corpses of the emperor's scum god and fragments of the emperor's weapons.
Of course, there will also be various star disks and Gaowu fragments from the Tianji clan that were bombed into pieces.
There will also be corpses of Tianji clan members.
But compared to the divine corpse, which has lost most of its divinity but still maintains an incorruptible body.
The flesh and blood of the Tianji people were either dried and turned into mummies or skeletons.
Their flesh and blood lack the immortality of divinity and cannot remain incorruptible for a long time.
At this time, Lin Xi, Shui Shuisi, and Shui Shuixiang were all standing on the outskirts of the Meteor God battlefield, with their spiritual consciousness in-depth, wanting to explore in advance what dangerous situation there might be.
Lin Xi's spiritual consciousness is far less powerful than Xiaosi Xiaoxiang's.
But it’s enough to see millions of miles away.
Millions of miles away, it is only the outer edge of the Fallen God battlefield.
Even the periphery of the periphery.
Among them, Lin Xi saw a miserable scene.
Many strong men in small groups, up to ten or eight, formed a team, sitting on the periphery of the Meteor God battlefield, either sitting down and practicing, absorbing divinity.
Or wandering around, seemingly looking for something.
This is not surprising.
Many of the ancestors of the major forces in the Nine Chaos Continent were already approaching the end of their lifespan when they reached the Half-Emperor level and could no longer break through.
So they met to form some small teams, and entered the periphery of the Meteor God battlefield, looking for opportunities to break through, or absorb the divinity released from the corpse of the god, strengthen the body, and try to prolong the years.
As for these half-emperors, each one of them now looked like an old man, struggling to breathe.
But I still want to live.
However, Lin Xi could feel that the death energy and despair emanating from these half-emperors were so strong.
It shows that they have stayed here for a long time, even
No one knows that many gods have been resurrected throughout the Nine Chaos Continent, and immortality is not uncommon.
The shackles of the human race's maximum lifespan of ten thousand years have been broken.
In their eyes, they were confused and persistent, sad and desperate, silent and crazy.
But this was not something Lin Xi could move.
The flesh and blood on many of these old guys have begun to rot.
A very small number of people may encounter some opportunities here, which makes them struggle and surpass the limit of ten thousand years of life.
But these people are all covered with pieces of rotten flesh, naked bones, and the air of death permeates the air.
Lin Xi felt that there were even half-emperors who had been here for thousands of years, but because they had refined some divinity, they were dying and struggling to survive until all the flesh and blood on their bodies rotted, revealing their internal organs that had also begun to rot.
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Lin Xi felt unspeakable bitterness in her heart.
He is still young, and I don't know how long his life span is, but tens of millions of years should be no problem.
Otherwise, there would be no longevity fluid with a gradient of tens of millions of years.
Life's desire for life and fear of death gave these ancient strong men the power to pursue immortality.
They would rather die here and rot into withered bones than seal themselves away and become a living dead.
The Meteor God battlefield may be their only hope.
Therefore, these half-emperors do not care at all about what is happening in the outside world.
Perhaps these people have only one idea for living, and that is, I am going to die at any time, no matter the flood outside.
"Let's go in, take a look, and chat with these decadent half-emperors..."
On the periphery of the entire Meteor God battlefield, the legendary evil spirit was nowhere to be seen.
Moreover, the divinity of the Meteor God Battlefield is dispersed from the corpse of the god, and it also has a powerful power to destroy the spiritual consciousness of martial cultivators.
Under normal circumstances, your consciousness can be released for thousands of miles, but here, you can release it for millions of miles, which is already pretty good.
Moreover, the release of divine consciousness cannot last long. Once it lasts, even this peripheral area will be completely eroded by divinity.
Of course, although Lin Xi's own spiritual consciousness is not high enough, when it comes to quality, let alone the same level, even the quality of the Supreme Emperor's spiritual consciousness is not necessarily stronger than him.
Therefore, the divinity released from the peripheral divine corpses could not cause any erosion of his divine consciousness at all.
The three people put away the time star disc and used the simplest flying technique to cross towards the corrupt half-emperors on the periphery.
These half-emperors generally will not release their already weakened spiritual consciousness at all.
Therefore, they have no idea what is happening outside.
But someone came in
Entering the battlefield of the Meteor God, their eyes will see it.
"Old ghost Tuoba, why do you feel that these three little guys who came in are here to die?
What age?
What realm?
Do you dare to go deep into the outer areas to hunt for treasure?"
There are about a dozen Half-Emperors in this team.
Among the teams composed of respective forces, it is considered to be a relatively large one.
The person speaking had a lot of bare bones all over his body. He looked like a corpse crawling out of hell.
The one called Tuoba Old Ghost is their leader.
Among this group of rotten half-emperors, he is also the one with the fewest bare bones, the least rotten flesh, and the most powerful aura.
However, Lin Xi, whose surname was Tuoba, heard this with his spiritual consciousness and immediately laughed.
"What the hell, he's actually an old member of the Tuoba family.
This doesn’t mean enemies don’t get together!”
The Tuoba family in Xuanhuang City had been wiped out by him long ago, and only a few old, weak, women and children were left.
I just don’t know if this old guy will want to go back for revenge if I give him this news for free.
Ancestor Tuoba looked at Lin Xi's three little things flying over with gloomy eyes.
There are three little ones, one is twenty years old, and the other two are just one year old.
In our human race, when did a born half-emperor appear?
Lin Xi at this time certainly looked and dressed like a mainland human being.
Shuishuisi and Shuishuixiang, not to mention that Lin Xi also added to them the Secret Technique of Divine Formation, even if they don't help, it won't be too troublesome for these two little guys to transform into the human race of Nine Chaos Continent.
Their mental power is so powerful that if they are released a little, they will still be the same as before. When others see them, they will be the shitty babies of two mainland human races.
If your mental power is strong to a certain extent, you will naturally have the ability to perform illusions.
After a while, I realized that this young man is just a scumbag, and has not even entered the Great Master realm.
However, isn’t it a bit exaggerated to have a respectable status of around twenty years old?
The geniuses of his Tuoba family, the most powerful group, have reached this level in as little as a hundred years or as many as eighteen hundred years.
At the age of twenty, he is a super monster!
As for the two-foot-long child, it actually gave him a vague feeling.
It seems like there is no realm, and it seems like every realm is the same.
It even feels like he has a level of strength that is no less than that of himself, the ancient half-emperor.
This made him a little confused and wary.
"Three little kids, come and talk to our ancestors!