Patriarch, Please Come Out of Seclusion

He unexpectedly transmigrated.

He gained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and established a sect.

He conquered lands for the Holy Land.

Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...

Chapter 253 The First Thousand-Layer Space, Gumeng Prairie [Happy New Year]

Chapter 253 The First Thousand-Layer Space, Gumeng Prairie [Happy New Year]

"Little Dark Sky, are you trying to challenge the authority of the seven of us?"

The grand voice reached his heart.

"snort."

Little Dark Sky snorted coldly, and the darkness in his chest moved, emitting a strange rhythm that isolated the voices of the seven monarchs.

The seven people's warnings fell on deaf ears.

"Humph, little Dark Sky, you don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is."

"Forget it, let him be. After the Great Dark Heaven Unity Dao, he can be regarded as a part of the Heavenly Dao. No wonder this kid is so fearless."

"Don't pay attention to him. Start setting up the formation. Don't let Zong Shen get away."

brush!

Zong Shen has nothing in the outside world.

The message from the seven monarchs deliberately avoided him.

At this moment, his feet were as fast as the wind and he had reached the end of the spiral staircase.

There, is the colorful light gate.

He stepped in without hesitation.

The scene before my eyes became blurry.

Then he appeared on an open grassland.

This grassland is extremely vast.

Because the suppression within the tower still existed, Zong Shen was unable to sweep the entire area with his spiritual sense.

You can only explore on foot like you did when you climbed the tower before.

Everywhere you look, you can see the green of grass and the fragrance of soil.

The land is filled with abundant vitality and an indescribable imperial aura.

Zong Shen only took a glance and knew that this was a fertile land that could give birth to a super powerful dynasty.

The aura of the emperor is only slightly inferior to that of the emperor, but it also has many wonderful uses.

It can even restrain the suppression of heaven's luck to a certain extent.

Because the Son of Heaven, the Emperor, the Monarch, etc., all created a force bound by rules and etiquette to command all living beings.

This is quite similar to the responsibilities of the Way of Heaven.

The aura of the Son of Heaven possesses the power to communicate with the Way of Heaven.

In the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, all the God Kings, Ancient Sons of Heaven, and Ancient Emperors born throughout the ages are beings that possess the aura of a Son of Heaven.

It can even command the human forces of the entire Ten Thousand Gods Continent.

It is favored by Heaven.

The grassland where Zong Shen is standing now is very unusual.

It’s not like the world of hell, but it’s not much different from the environment of the human world in the states of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

Each of the thousand-layered spaces is essentially a space independently nurtured by the Ascension Tower.

Possesses a fairly complete set of rules of heaven and earth.

This also proves the extraordinary nature of the Tiandeng Tower.

Definitely above transcendence.

Otherwise, the seeds of the Chaos Immortal Vine would not have chosen to hide in the Ascension Tower.

Every tens of millions of years, when the Tower of Ascension is opened and then closed again, everything in every thousand-layer space will be completely erased.

Then, within tens of millions of years, life and all kinds of natural treasures will be born again.

It feels like a development game.

At this moment, the prairie that Zong Shen stepped on had been erased and reset countless times.

This thousand-layer space is the intersection of all the stairs to heaven.

I should meet other geniuses of Hell here.

Of course, each thousand-layer space, in addition to being full of opportunities, is also a test.

For Zong Shen, who was suppressed by the rules, the grassland seemed even more vast.

Not far away there is an undulating hill covered with green grass.

The most urgent task and the most convenient way is to find the intelligent creatures that are naturally bred in this world.

With the help of the indigenous residents here, we can quickly find the treasures in this space, as well as the exit of the next step of the Tower of Ascension, and continue climbing.

Zong Shen stood there, thinking for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Then, he raised his legs and walked towards the slightly undulating hills.

The reason is simple: when you see this kind of terrain in the grassland, there must be a water source nearby.

As long as there is water, small streams and rivers are formed.

Or based on the direction of water flow and the shape of the ground veins, you can roughly infer the nearby water source.

As long as there is water, there is a high probability that there are living things.

This is a geography course from the Earth’s memory in the previous life.

As the saying goes, a horse dies when it is overshot.

The hill seemed to be within sight, but it took Zong Shen a whole day to trek to it.

One step at a time, my feet stepped on the soft grass.

During this day, he had not found any trace of any living creature.

Even the traces of some herbivorous livestock, which should be very common in some grasslands, were not found.

But he did not lose heart.

When Zong Shen approached the hill.

I can already feel the soil under my feet becoming moister and softer.

This place must be not far from a water source!

Sure enough, we continued to move forward along the undulating terrain of the hill.

Not long after, a clear spring was discovered in a low-lying area among several hills.

The water is flowing.

The cracks in the earth veins converged into a three-foot-wide stream, flowing slowly but actually quickly towards the distance.

Zong Shen came to the spring, squatted down gently, stretched out his hand to scoop up a handful of water, and put it to his mouth.

"Gudong, gulp", he drank it all up.

I just feel that it tastes sweet when I put it in my mouth, it is a rare sip of sweet water.

He shook off the water droplets on his hands, his ears trembled slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, his five senses were very sensitive and he had already detected subtle movements coming from about ten meters behind him.

He slowly turned around and saw a chubby little baby quietly standing up on the hillside not far away.

He was holding a small silver knife for cutting meat in his hand, and was trying to get closer with his hands and feet moving cautiously.

The chubby little boy has rosy cheeks and a somewhat rough skin. Even at a young age, he already has the ruggedness of a grassland man.

He was wearing a sheepskin hat with rounded corners on his head and a dirty horsehide armor on his body, and was trying to approach Zong Shen.

At this moment, he suddenly found Zong Shen looking back and was startled.

Run away as soon as you can.

The two little feet stepped very quickly, splashing mud, water and grass debris everywhere.

Zong Shen smiled slightly. It was so hard to see a living person, how could he let him go so easily?

He took light steps and chased after the little fat boy.

Even though he was suppressed by the rules of the Ascension Tower, Zong Shen's speed was far superior to that of ordinary secular masters.

Even though the little fat boy moved as swiftly as a rabbit, he was soon caught up by Zong Shen.

He grabbed the fat man's horsehide armor with both hands and lifted him up.

The little fat boy suddenly panicked, stretching his arms and kicking his legs, just like a mountain rabbit encountering a hunter.

"Gumeng... Gumeng... Gumeng..."

"Gurgle..."

The little fat boy kept shouting something gibberish.

The creatures and civilizations in this space will be wiped out every tens of millions of years.

It is normal for the languages ​​that emerge to be different.

But Zong Shen naturally has a way.

His spiritual consciousness was simply suppressed and could not be extended as he wished.

But there is no problem in touching the little fat guy in front of me.

They only need to use their spiritual consciousness to materialize what they want to express, and the two will be able to communicate.

Thank you book friend "Yan" for your support along the way and New Year's reward.

The little carpenter wishes you a happy new year, good luck in the Year of the Ox, and all the best!

(End of this chapter)