Chapter 271: The Withered Land, the Rotten Flesh Palace, Fellow Daoist, your spirit beast is quite good.

It is somewhat similar to the feeling of using the Zizai Tian Gold Order before, but also somewhat different.

After being wrapped in the clear bubble transformed by the black order mirror and breaking through the air, Yi Chen suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if he had come to a lightless area.

A cold and icy breath kept washing over his body, and as time went on, the breath became stronger.

About a cup of tea later, the light slowly returned, and soon I could feel the solid feedback of the ground under my feet.

Perhaps because his body was now too strong, Yi Chen did not feel any discomfort.

"Is this the Ruins of Nirvana? It is indeed a barren land." Yi Chen lowered his head and picked up a handful of soil, and couldn't help but frowned.

The land here seemed to have been swallowed up by an inexplicable force, and was filled with deathly silence.

Generally speaking, ordinary land is always filled with many tiny creatures.

There is a Buddhist saying: "In an ordinary bowl of water, there are 84,000 insects."

However, there was no life on the gray plateau under Yi Chen's feet, just like a piece of sugarcane that had been chewed eight times by someone, without any sweetness left, only the dregs.

"Has all the vitality been drained away by some strange magic? Or are there strange creatures here that have caused this situation?"

Yi Chen looked up at the clouds above his head, which were all the color of ink, with an inexplicable expression on his face. Suddenly, seven golden light balls emerged from his body and circled rapidly towards the sky.

The gilded light ball attracted the surrounding clouds and light, and many milky white ribbons formed on each light ball, like tentacles swallowing up the strange power between heaven and earth. The black clouds on the horizon were captured by the ribbons and soon disappeared.

At the same time, strands of energy descended from the sky and merged into Yi Chen's body.

"Not bad. Although this place is barren, it has no significant impact on my Extreme Essence. Compared to the outside world, it still retains more than 95% of its recovery."

After Yi Chen finished testing his 'power bank', his eyebrows couldn't help but relax a little.

Although he didn't know why this place was so barren, he was not worried. His Ji Yuan was also an expert at squeezing oil out of stones and was not picky about food.

The armies did not move, but the food and fodder went first. After the test was completed, Yi Chen dispersed the light ball and walked slowly towards the bottom of the Gray Plateau.

Looking far below the plateau, a large area of ​​dark hills rise and fall, like the scar tissue growing on a skin scar. In some places, there are strange and twisted big trees, and countless wide and flat aerial roots hang down from the treetops, swaying in the wind.

There are countless tumors like suction cups growing on the aerial roots.

Similarly, whether it is the strange big tree or the aerial roots, they are all pitch black in color.

Relying on his extraordinary vision, Yi Chen also observed that in the distance, there were many round, black creatures the size of potatoes rolling slowly on the ground, and on the top of them, there was a small round hole.

There were so many of these strange creatures that it made his scalp tingle.

"What the hell is this place?"

"This place is not recorded in the ancient books of the Zheng family. How could Ling Jian randomly take me to such a remote place?"

Yi Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart, this place is really too weird.

He quickly moved downwards and soon came to a field covered with black potatoes.

He casually chopped out a burst of energy, splitting the "black potato" into two halves. Suddenly, Yi Chen's eyes fixed and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

He discovered that inside the 'black potato', there was an extremely simple and tiny rune embedded in it.

"This thing, no, this thing seems to be condensing the cold and gloomy power between heaven and earth in its body, transforming it into a very special power."

"This is definitely not a naturally occurring species. Someone has modified this creature."

Yi Chen made a judgment instantly.

At this moment, some of the 'black potatoes' in the distance mistakenly entered the territory of the black tree. The aerial roots hanging under the tree crown whipped the ground like steel whips. In an instant, the suction cups on the aerial roots caught a lot of food, and the protrusions like little mice crawled on the aerial roots.

"What happened when the Samsara Sect was destroyed? Did the Ruins of Silence come into being after the destruction of the Samsara Sect? Or did the Ruins of Silence always exist before, but appeared here because of the changes in the Samsara Sect, which led to a series of changes and made this place well-known?"

For a moment, Yi Chen couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Perhaps many creatures in this strange space rely on "black potatoes" for survival, but no one knows who the "farmer" who created the "black potatoes" is.

At this time, the 'black potato' that was split into two halves by Yi Chen was not dead yet, but stubbornly moved towards the cricket pupa of the same species. When the broken surface touched a cricket of the same species, its surface slowly dissolved and penetrated, and soon a deformed 'potato' that was larger than its own appeared.

"What a...disgusting and stubborn creature."

With a light sigh, a circle of golden light suddenly spread out with Yi Chen as the center, and in an instant it spread to an area of ​​hundreds of meters. The Dao domain unfolded, blazing flames suddenly appeared, the sky and the earth began to surge, and countless strange forces rushed towards Yi Chen.

Sizzle, sizzle~ All the black potatoes on the ground were burned to ashes by Yi Chen's surging pure yang energy. The speed of roasting was faster and hotter than a tin can being opened by a Yassin rocket.

Regarding these things transformed by magic, Yi Chen always felt that the 'farmer' behind them was not a good person, so he simply destroyed all these strange things.

Yi Chen moved forward. If he encountered a large piece of 'black potatoes', he would use the Pure Yang Dao Domain to burn them with the Extreme Yuan. If he encountered a small piece, he would simply release the suppression of his body and directly absorb the Yang power in the 'black potatoes', breaking the balance of Yin and Yang in its body and causing it to die.

We walked like this for several hours, and soon, after passing through a narrow passage formed by two long hilly areas, suddenly a roar like a leopard came from the distance.

Yi Chen couldn't help but be cheered up when he heard the sound, and hurriedly turned and went to the source of the sound.

Along the way, apart from strange trees, hills and 'black potatoes', he didn't see a single living person or other living thing. Now, finally, there was a hint of change.

After a cup of tea, they crossed a hill in front of them, and suddenly a strange palace appeared in front of them, standing quietly on the ground. The whole palace was shrouded in a faint red mist, and a huge red blood circle framed the entire palace. Yi Chen immediately quickened his pace and came to the distance of a thousand meters from this strange palace.

It was just a quick glimpse before, but now that he had walked to the front of the hall, he could see clearly the name of this palace - the Hall of Rotten Meat.

The three big characters were as red as blood. From time to time, a drop of blood seeped out of the plaque and fell to the ground, as if it had just eaten someone.

Before he got close, a sweet smell of blood penetrated into Yi Chen's nostrils. After smelling this breath, a clear light suddenly burst out in Yi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, resisting the erosion of the illusion.

"Such a strong evil smell."

"There must be a crimson spot here."

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…. ….In the distance, on the back of a hill, two men in black were lying on the ground, nervously staring at a palm-sized bronze mirror in front of them. Behind them, a man with half of his face burnt like a demon was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

Beside him, there was a strange red leopard lying.

"Brother, here comes another one. This person is full of blood and energy, and will surely satisfy the appetite of the Rotten Meat Palace."

"Combined with the idiots who went in earlier, big brother is really smart."

"After we have eaten our fill in the Rotten Meat Palace, we brothers will enter together. The chances of obtaining the Origin Blood will be greatly increased, and the danger will be minimized."

A man in black looked at Yi Chen raising his leg to step into the red circle and couldn't help but speak excitedly.

"That's right, Third Brother, you should observe carefully. Big Brother didn't expect this trip to be so smooth, as if God had blessed us."

"Don't worry, after you obtain the origin blood, I will give each of you a drop to help you ascend to the True Lord."

The man who was called "Big Brother" by the man in black could not hide his excitement in his voice when he heard this.

He had been stuck in the middle stage of the Near Path for a long time, and he did not expect that this journey would be so smooth.

"Thank you, big brother!" the two men in black said in unison.

At this moment, the third brother suddenly cried out: "Brother, the tall Taoist suddenly disappeared the moment he stepped in."

"How is this possible? Third brother, did you see it wrong? Has this person already gone in?" The strange red leopard followed its master to the bronze mirror.

Just as they gathered together, suddenly a heavy shadow swallowed up the three of them.

"He's not mistaken."

"You little mice are the ones spying on me?"

The ugly man who looked like a demon suddenly turned around and saw a five-meter-tall purple-gold giant looking at them coldly.

"Senior, we..."

Yi Chen looked at the ugly man, then at the blood leopard beside him that was emitting the pressure of an early True Person Realm. Suddenly, a rune rose up in his pupils and penetrated directly into the leopard's body.

Loyalty is the seal of the soul.

Hit the target with one shot.

Suddenly, Yi Chen felt as if he had established a strange connection with the blood leopard.

"Hey, isn't this my spiritual beast, the scarlet leopard? Why is it here with you?" Yi Chen asked in surprise.

Under the evil ghost man's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, the scarlet leopard ran towards Yi Chen happily like a puppy.

Time is too tight and there is no time to end this chapter. Wangzi will make up for it in the next chapter.

Thank you all for your support of monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and subscriptions. Wangzi will write for another hour and post one chapter tomorrow at noon or afternoon, and another chapter in the evening. I will tentatively update like this in the future.

There won't be new characters like Zhen Ruan or Shi Tai in the future, so don't worry, they will all be developed based on the plot and their combat power.

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