Chapter 317 Guobei County?
Zhang Yang chose to fly with his sword without defense.
Firstly, this is very low-key, without the red rainbow and aura, and secondly, it consumes the least energy.
Because he is now flying towards a star.
Well, this is not a star in the popular sense, and the distance between them and Zhang Yang is far from being so scary and out of reach.
Therefore, he only flew on the sword for three months and nine days before he finally approached this world of the Dharma Ending Age.
Of course, this change in time was estimated by Zhang Yang himself. After all, there was no reference here. All he could refer to was the unit of standard spiritual energy of heaven and earth that suddenly appeared around his body every day.
From this point of view, the world will of the immortal world is really grand.
At this time, Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to enter the target world, but was observing quietly.
This world of the Dharma Ending Age is like a big fireball, but it is not as big as the earth or the sun, because that thing is not any known celestial body at all.
The flame coming out of this big fireball is orange-red, very bright, but usually this brightness also represents a sign of extinction.
As for the inside of the fireball, one can still sense some faint, thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but this kind of thinness is almost equivalent to the effect of putting a pound of fat into Dongting Lake.
“It’s a bit of a pit!”
Zhang Yang sighed, then crashed headfirst into the huge fireball in front of him.
It’s very easy. It’s worthy of being the Dharma Ending Age. There’s not even a space barrier anymore.
This is an unguarded world.
Then the first thing Zhang Yang felt was death.
The thick air of death indicates that the world is rushing towards death at a rapid speed.
The second thing he felt was chaos, not the chaos of the fifth order, but a chaos of the life system.
With this feeling, Zhang Yang arrived, and he appeared on a barren mountain.
There are no lush forests on the mountain, and there is not even a decent, tall tree. But that doesn’t mean there are no trees, there are still some, and without exception, they are all twisted and hideous, just like evil spirits being fried in a frying pan.
The weeds on the ground were short, yellow, and half-dead, yet exuded an extremely vicious aura.
The above is not a description of drought. Even in years of severe drought, the conditions in the mountains and fields are not so exaggerated.
Zhang Yang knew that this was only because the world was heading towards death, so everything in this world was struggling frantically for life!
That's right, earn your life.
The mountains are evil mountains, the water is evil water, the trees are evil trees, the grass is evil grass, and people, of course, are evil people.
If a person is extremely evil, he becomes a demon.
This ghost is not a ghost, but is similar to the ghosts in folk legends on Earth. It is a ghost in the human heart.
To establish a sect of immortal cultivation in such a world, one must overcome tribulations and ascend to heaven?
What a joke.
Zhang Yang sighed and did not rush to explore this world, because theoretically in this Dharma Ending World, he was the best in the world. Unless there were outsiders, he would be invincible.
Is it cool to be invincible from the start? So the key to the problem is not the battle.
"First of all, I must use my innate spiritual energy sparingly. This will be a process of accumulation."
"But this world on the verge of death obviously cannot be rejuvenated by injecting enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth."
"This world is doomed to die, but I must find something valuable that can propel me to transcend the calamity and ascend to the sky, and then complete the entire task of building the village."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang stepped down the mountain. That's right, he didn't dare to fly the sword. In this Dharma Ending World, even if he consumed a little bit of magic power, it would be more trouble than gain.
After coming down the barren mountain, he saw a long-abandoned road. On both sides of the road, he could still vaguely see some shadows of farmland, but at this moment there were no crops in the farmland. Only a kind of octopus-like wild grass remained, clinging to the ground, like a starving ghost reincarnated.
The sky was gloomy, the sunlight was actually a little cold, and the thin clouds were shrouded weakly like fog.
Zhang Yang walked off the road and into the fields. The octopus-like weeds suddenly came alive and tried to tie up Zhang Yang's feet and eat them.
Zhang Yang remained indifferent and let the weeds quickly sweep him away. Finally, when he turned into a grass dumpling, he saw a woman's head.
Her body was the weed. She made a hissing sound from her mouth and pounced on it like crazy, wanting to enjoy this delicious meal.
Zhang Yang suddenly reached out and crushed the woman's head, then let out a long sigh.
This woman is a monster, or you could say a demon, at least that's what she looks like on the surface.
But actually it’s not, that’s just one person’s fault.
The demon race is the darling of heaven and earth, with spiritual energy contained in their flesh, blood, and bones. They should be the first to perish in this world of the end of the law.
As for this strange person, the reason why she could undergo such a weird change was because of mutation.
A mutation that slides into the abyss.
This is completely opposite to practicing to achieve immortality or practicing to achieve transcendence.
Zhang Yang took one last look at the ruined village in the distance, turned around and left. He knew without a second thought that everyone in the village had gone there. Mutation into the abyss also required energy, and if they couldn't absorb it from the outside world, they could only kill each other.
"The Abyss Ghosts attacked the human race for a civilized game, which is understandable, but there is a kind of ghost that specializes in killing people, which is the most hateful!"
After walking three hundred miles along the deserted road, the evil atmosphere of desolation eased a little. There were more traces of foot traffic on the road, and the weeds on the roadside finally had a hint of normal green, but abandoned villages and farmlands could still be seen on both sides of the road.
"Stop, robbery!"
Three savage-like robbers emerged from a small ditch ahead. They had messy hair and beards, were barefoot, and wore animal skins. They were skinny, had green eyes, and held rusty and broken forks in their hands.
This is probably the worst robber.
Zhang Yang ignored it and ended the fight by kicking a small stone.
These are just three humanoid demons that may mutate into demons.
"Hmm, aura?"
After walking about 50 miles, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked ahead with a little surprise. In that area with a diameter of about 560 miles, the sun was a little brighter, and even the clouds and fog were much less. It was no wonder that there were robbers here.
Zhang Yang strode over, and sure enough, farmlands with faint greenery gradually appeared on both sides of the road, villages that were populated but still desolate, and pedestrians on the road.
This was the first normal person Zhang Yang met.
He was very strong, with a big beard and a big knife on his back. He strode towards Zhang Yang from the opposite side.
"Friend, I want to ask for directions."
Zhang Yang called out to the other person, but in fact the other person stopped twenty meters away with a look of vigilance on his face.
"Another fifty miles away is Guobei County. I am the ghost catcher of Guobei County. Where are you from?"
Zhang Yang was stunned and almost thought he had heard it wrong.
Is it a coincidence? Or is this Guobei County?
(End of this chapter)
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