After entering this secret realm, everyone felt an inexplicable power shrouding the place.
They were forcibly restrained to the ground by a powerful force.
Being unable to take off seems to be some kind of natural limitation of this world.
The rules have been changed.
There is no such thing as flying in this world.
Zhuang Wuming knew what was going on right away.
This is the force of the Basic Law.
This basic law permeates the entire secret realm.
It can even be said that all the components of this secret world are controlled by this basic law.
And he can still feel that the source of this basic law is in the center of this secret realm.
"That should be the core treasure of the secret realm, where the essence and blood of the ancestor of the barbarian gods lies."
"Anyone who refines it can obtain the body of the Barbarian God, which is a physique that can accommodate the bloodline of 99 kinds of powerful creatures."
"Then now the top priority is to find the Hundred-horned Barbarian God and seize his bloodline method."
At this time, the White-horned Savage God appeared in another place in the secret realm.
His brows furrowed.
Recently, he has been feeling an inexplicable shadow hanging over him.
Although it is not a fatal threat, it seems to have some bad effects on him.
But when he used Bai Jiao's ability to calculate, he always couldn't get an accurate answer.
This means that the opponent's power has far exceeded his.
His power is not enough to deduce all the other party's information.
He just vaguely saw the figure of a man.
Shrouded in a gray and terrifying atmosphere.
That aura made me feel fear just by seeing him.
Part of the reason why he entered this secret realm at this time was to avoid this inexplicable danger.
"There is the power of the ancestor of the barbarian god here. Although this inexplicable existence is dangerous, it cannot reach the level of the ancestor of the barbarian god."
"Here, the strength of our barbarians will be greatly improved."
"If this person appears here, I will be sure to repel him."
"As long as this person is exposed, I will have countless ways to deal with him."
The White-horned Mangod is not a good person. On the contrary, he is a person who must retaliate against others.
Anyone who has ill intentions towards him will be punished with revenge a hundred times a thousand times.
Therefore, he is also a very dangerous guy among the barbarians.
Zhuang Wuming did not go looking for the White-horned Savage God.
He walked straight towards the center of this secret realm.
That is where the essence and blood of the ancestor of the barbarian gods reside.
Anyway, no matter who enters here, they will eventually go there.
It was enough for him to just sit back and wait.
Zhuang Wuming had no other thoughts and hurried all the way.
The figure moves forward as if teleporting.
In just an hour, he had already arrived a hundred miles away from the center of the secret realm.
Arriving a hundred miles away, he saw a huge palace.
The palace is over a thousand meters high.
It looks very similar to the colonnaded palace of ancient Greece.
The columns are supported on the black stone foundation.
Above is a huge roof.
Looking at these corridor columns one by one, they are arranged neatly, each one is thousands of meters high.
It was dark inside the palace.
A deep and unfathomable aura is spreading from the center of the palace to the surrounding areas.
Zhuang Wuming felt this breath, with a sneer in his eyes.
"This breath of Basic Law? There is a feeling of being alive. It seems that the ancestor of the Barbarian God has never died."
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"That's it, I understand."
"No wonder in the records, the person who obtained the essence and blood of the ancestor of the barbarian gods quickly disappeared without a trace."
"If it was the ancestor of the barbarian gods who took over his body and was reborn, then everything would be explained."
"The other party is a Basic Dharma achiever. This divine killing calamity has no effect on them."
"All he needs is a body that can be reborn."
"So, why would a Basic Dhamma practitioner leave behind such a back-up plan?"
"Did the other party know what problems might arise before they left the Three Realms of Taixu?"
"If this is the case, then the three realms of Taixu will be very interesting."
"Looking at the history of the three realms of Taixu, it seems that there are not many people who have achieved the Basic Law."
Zhuang Wuming couldn't help but think of the many books he had seen in Baiyang.
There is no shortage of things about ancient records.
There are even some immortal masters who have shocked countless eras.
According to Zhuang Wuming's calculation, every one of those immortal masters is a Basic Dharma achiever.
And almost every one of them achieved success during a great tribulation.
In a sense, it looks like the world is actively creating Basic Dhamma practitioners.
Thinking of this, a terrifying thought flashed through his mind.
"Could it be that these three realms of Taixu are places where certain beings raise poisonous insects?"
This idea is very terrifying. If it is true, Zhuang Wuming will have a deeper understanding of the horror of infinite void.
"Can it be said that apart from the doomsday, disasters are mysterious infinite void disasters."
"Is there any other inexplicable force that can rival this disaster?"
"Even Basic Dharma siddhas are just cultivating bugs, and they pluck the fruits when they are ripe."
"It's really powerful to use a place of life as a place to raise poison."
Although all the above are just Zhuang Wuming's guesses.
But in the dark, it comes from the premonition of the body in the distant underworld.
His guess is probably correct.
"It seems I will have to be more careful next time."
"If it is really some kind of place where poisonous insects are raised, then I can come in silently. Is this possible?"
"Even reversing time silently?"
"Could it be that there is some kind of being watching me?"
"Or looking at the place of life behind me?"
The more he understood about the infinite void, the more wary Zhuang Wuming became of all inexplicable phenomena.
The land of life is the most important resource in the infinite void.
Thinking about it from his perspective, if he discovered an existence in super-dimensional time and space that may come from other places of life.
There are two ways he handles it.
First, arrest the opponent and then interrogate them for information.
Second, secretly watch everything about the other person until you find the place of life behind the other person.
But no matter which one, there is only one ultimate goal, to conquer that land of life and turn it into your own resources.
He became wary of this world, and Zhuang Wuming began to revise his plan.
He stood a hundred miles outside the palace and did not move forward inside.
He planned to sit back and wait here, waiting for the appearance of the White-horned Barbarian God.
Time passed by minute by minute, and a few hours passed in the blink of an eye.
One after another, majestic figures appeared one after another.
Each one is filled with the aura of the eternal immortal level.
But none of them are the white-horned barbarian gods Zhuang Wuming is looking for.