Arriving at the edge of the target area, Chen Ling and Cang Li fell silent.
It's really an ancient battlefield.
A incomplete earth is embedded in the original earth.
Murderous aura, evil spirits, and even illusory spirits are floating in it. At a glance, it is boundless.
To the naked eye, it is connected to the earth.
But if you perceive it carefully, you will find that this area is distinct from the original earth and does not blend in. It seems to be an independent area in the earth.
That feeling is quite mysterious of primitive space.
But the original space exists within the space of heaven and earth and will not appear.
This place appears so openly and openly on the earth.
"The ancient battlefield is bound to it and will not be separated at all."
Cang Li looked horrified and murmured slowly.
Chen Ling nodded silently.
The two stood in front of them, and the naked eye could see the boundless murderous aura and evil aura within, but that aura rarely escaped and was restrained within the battlefield area.
"A place like this is really strange."
Chen Ling sighed.
"Brother Chen, I think it's best not to step in easily."
The strangeness of the ancient battlefield in front of her made Cang Li feel a little scared.
At a glance, one can even see the spirit body condensed with evil energy inside. There may be great danger in the depths.
The extremely poisonous mist can corrode all things, and it is difficult for a prince to have an opponent.
But there are still many things in the world, and the Absolute Void Poison Mist may not have any effect.
In particular, this area is an ancient battlefield, a battlefield from a long time ago, and the dangers contained in it are even more unimaginable.
Chen Ling suddenly looked startled, and then immediately looked inside his dantian.
The small tree trembled slightly.
Throbbing, greedy, longing.
All kinds of weak emotions arose, making Chen Ling tremble all over.
He stared closely at the ancient battlefield, and the information about the Bronze Demon Tree came to mind.
The seeds of the Bronze Demon Tree have extremely difficult growth conditions.
Only by taking root in the ancient battlefield can you have a chance to survive.
Constantly absorbing the evil spirit, chaotic power and remaining essence in the ancient battlefield to grow and transform.
Isn't what we see in front of us an ancient battlefield?
"Damn, this thing is definitely the legendary Bronze Demon Tree."
Although he had already confirmed it, this feeling made Chen Ling confirm once again that the small tree was 100% the Bronze Demon God Tree.
Ancient fetish.
Seeing that Chen Ling didn't respond for a moment, Cang Li said suspiciously: "Brother Chen, you don't really plan to go in and take a look, do you?"
Chen Ling suddenly came back to his senses, stared at the ancient battlefield and said, "Brother Cang, I plan to go in and have a look, so you don't have to accompany me."
When Cang Li heard this, he smiled bitterly.
He hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Chen, I'd better stay with you. The two of us can take care of each other."
Chen Ling shook his head slightly: "Don't worry about me, I still have the extremely poisonous mist, just go in and see what's inside."
Cang Li's eyes flashed slightly, then he said no more, nodded and said: "Okay, there is still some time on the seventh floor, I will wait for you outside."
Chen Ling nodded, then dodged towards the ancient battlefield.
Cang Li watched Chen Ling disappear into the ancient battlefield area, then stayed for a moment, then turned and left.
Stepping into the ancient battlefield is like stepping into another world.
The qi machine was chaotic and violent, and there was frightening evil energy everywhere. It was so strong that it turned into substance and lingered everywhere in the world.
The earth was dyed purple-black.
There are shocking traces of terror everywhere, and you can vaguely see the traces of battles left in ancient times.
"At the very least, it will take tens of thousands of years, or even longer, for the evil spirit to be completely integrated with this land, reaching the point of reincarnating each other."
"As time goes by, the evil spirit in the battlefield will not only not dissipate, but will continue to grow and grow, becoming stronger and stronger."
Chen Ling was extremely shocked.
This kind of ancient battlefield is really very ancient.
Not to mention the treasure, it is definitely very dangerous.
Evil spirits, even ancient beasts.
The little tree inside the body seems to be unable to hold back and is ready to move.
Chen Ling took a deep breath and stood on the edge without going deeper.
As he thought, the small tree buzzed and emitted a strange wave.
The next moment, Chen Ling was stunned.
"This...my body?"
He stared blankly at his body.
He stood on the ground, but at this moment, he felt as if he had turned into a small tree. A trace of suction erupted from the small tree, covering his whole body, absorbing the boundless power through the earth.
Evil energy surged into the body.
Chen Ling's expression changed slightly, but before he could make any reaction, the terrifying evil energy penetrated directly into the small tree.
"Using my body as a carrier, it started to devour it directly."
"As expected of a divine creature, so domineering."
Chen Ling's body trembled slightly.
Although the absorbed power entered the small tree directly, it also flowed through his body, accumulating evil energy for tens of thousands of years, which was truly astonishing.
Even just for a moment, it made his whole body shiver and his blood throbbed.
"That's all, let's not explore for the time being and let the Bronze Demon God Tree absorb the power of this ancient battlefield."
"The Bronze Demon God Tree grows stronger and stronger, and my bloodline will gradually increase."
"Such a huge ancient battlefield, I wonder if it can absorb it all."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling stepped forward and walked a little deeper.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
The Bronze Demon God Tree completely stimulates the growth.
Endless absorption, like a bottomless pit.
Gradually, endless evil energy surged onto the battlefield.
The air, deep in the earth, tangible and intangible, mixed with chaotic murderous aura, residual energy, poured into his body.
The majestic evil spirit brought a terrifying deterrent to Chen Ling.
"If you can't stop it, the evil spirit will erode your soul."
Chen Ling's face was very solemn.
His soul is not weak, but compared with the evil aura of the entire ancient battlefield, it is not enough.
Fortunately, this evil spirit was only a deterrent, and was completely absorbed and refined by the Bronze Demon God Tree.
Clenching his teeth, Chen Ling's mind was clear and he resisted the influence of evil spirits around him.
Time passes slowly, swallowing endlessly.
The small tree in Dantian shone brightly, and the nine blood crystals became more transparent.
The devouring of the Bronze Demon God Tree becomes more and more intense, and its greed is endless.
Chen Ling can clearly feel the growth and improvement of the small tree.
And his own soul was steadily improving while resisting the evil spirit, and his foundation became stronger and stronger.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Cang Li appeared quietly outside the ancient battlefield.
"Oh my God, what's going on?"
Cang Li stared blankly at the interior of the ancient battlefield.
The evil energy gathered like a tornado, surrounding it in all directions, more like a flood venting, all trapped in one part.
Moreover, there are even more terrifying evil spirits surging from inside the ancient battlefield.
"Could it be caused by Brother Chen?"
Cang Li swallowed and spit.
He couldn't see through that area at all, it was all blurry.
But it was most likely caused by Chen Ling.
This shocked him even more.
In the ancient battlefield that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, no one, no matter how powerful he is, can contend with such a terrifying tide of evil energy. (To be continued)