Or are both worlds fake?

Yang Zhen came to a piece of Heaven and Earth True Pattern that was so damaged that its contents could no longer be seen, with a look of hesitation on his face.

If the iceberg is fake, then the grandmother is also fake? But the grandmother's back is still lingering in Yang Zhen's mind. That weird posture is like she is carving an iceberg, which makes people stunned and creepy.

How did this illusion, which Yang Zhen couldn't even judge at his current level of cultivation, come about? Could it be these Heaven and Earth True Marks before him? Yang Zhen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and calmed his mind and blood before he opened his eyes again and re-examined these Heaven and Earth True Marks.

These true patterns of heaven and earth were not formed congenitally, but acquired. This endless scorched earth must have experienced either an earth-shaking war or a devastating disaster.

When Yang Zhen found signs of human intervention among the ruins, he was so shocked that his face was filled with horror.

These traces were all caused by the black world-destroying thunder, while the true patterns of heaven and earth in front of them looked like the marks left by countless powerful saints.

Yang Zhen could imagine what a shocking battle had taken place here in the past. The heaven and earth were destroyed, the sun and moon lost their light, all things died, and even the surrounding life was deprived.

Buzz! A ray of light burst out from the endless scorched earth and directly enveloped Yang Zhen.

The sudden change frightened Yang Zhen. He really jumped up and ran away quickly.

What a joke, in this environment where everything is doomed, a ray of light suddenly appears. Who knows if it is something that can kill people?

Just as Yang Zhen jumped up and rushed to the side, all the incomplete true patterns of heaven and earth in the air suddenly flashed a light, and driven by the first ray of light, they rushed towards Yang Zhen at a rapid speed.

"Grass!"

The greatest resistance Yang Zhen offered was to open his mouth and curse.

The terrifying true patterns of heaven and earth all drilled into Yang Zhen's mind. The endless information almost burst Yang Zhen's brain. He had a splitting headache, his face was pale, and cold sweat dripped onto the ground, soon soaking a large area.

Yang Zhen, who was lying on the ground shivering, finally heaved a sigh of relief after a long while. He stood up with a strange look on his face and muttered to himself: "Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Among these messy true patterns of heaven and earth, there is actually the origin of the true patterns of heaven and earth hidden.

The Genjin True Pattern, the Tianque True Pattern, the Huangtian True Pattern, the three origins of the true patterns of heaven and earth in Yang Zhen's body were shining brightly, reflecting each other, and together with the newly-introduced Tianxu True Pattern, they completely divided Yang Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Spider-web-like lines of heaven and earth covered Yang Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness. The bloated feeling made Yang Zhen want to burp.

God knows why it’s a burp!

Next, Yang Zhen staggered on the scorched earth while refining the True Patterns of Heaven and Earth. He walked for a long time without finding anything. It seemed like a century had passed before he suddenly found a place with a different aura from the scorched earth.

It was a little light, shining brightly in the endless scorched earth, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Finally found you!" Yang Zhen grinned. This world was, after all, an exiled world. It was not the main body of the world, nor was it the main realm.

Since it is not the main world, there is a critical point between heaven and earth. What Yang Zhen is looking for is this critical point.

After standing at the critical point, Yang Zhen closed his eyes, immersed his mind in it, felt the breath of heaven and earth, and was deeply trapped in it.

But Yang Zhen’s Tao is not the great Tao of heaven and earth, nor is it one of the myriad small Taos. His Tao sticks to his original intention, and perhaps only he himself can make his heart waver.

Buzz! With a buzzing sound, Yang Zhen's body disappeared into the world. The endless scorched earth once again underwent earth-shaking changes, but this change had nothing to do with Yang Zhen.

The feeling of his spiritual consciousness dissipating came again. A trace of pain flashed across Yang Zhen's face. He rolled his eyes. When he recovered, he was stunned again.

Seeing the scorched ground all around him, Yang Zhen wanted to curse.

But after a moment, Yang Zhen grinned.

This piece of world exudes a familiar feeling, and it is obvious that it has just been burned not long ago. Although he still cannot sense the breath of any living creature, Yang Zhen can be sure that this is the world of cultivation.

"The Saint is back again!"

Yang Zhen squatted on the ground and touched the land of the cultivation world. He felt a sense of familiarity no matter how he looked at it. It was much more familiar than the desolate land of exile.

But at this moment, Yang Zhen’s mind was still lingering with his mother-in-law’s words: What does it mean to wake up from death?

Yang Zhen had never died, so how could he wake up? Could it be that the mother-in-law was just insane and talking to herself instead of him?

Don't think about things you don't understand. This is Yang Zhen's usual style of doing things. After a slight hesitation, Yang Zhen put this matter behind him.

The scorched earth in front of him looked lifeless, completely different from when Yang Zhen had been here before. Even the top of the mountain was almost burned down.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Where did everyone else go?

Yang Zhen was afraid that he had really stayed in the Exiled World for a century, so he hurried to get out, and was stunned many times along the way.

After the vortex appeared, a great forbidden zone of heaven and earth was formed here. No wonder everyone had left. At this time, let alone coming in, even going out would make Yang Zhen extremely embarrassed, and he was almost incontinent by the great forbidden zone of heaven and earth.

When Yang Zhen finally climbed out of a hill covered in dust and dirt, under the bright sunshine, Yang Zhen almost kissed the soil on the ground with excitement.

The fragrant smell is the scent of flowers and herbs, the insects are chirping, and even the birds in the sky feel at home.

Yang Zhen curled his lips. This bastard Jianmao was really not a brotherly man. He was sucked into the vortex, and this bastard didn't even wait for him and ran away with the little girl and the little Taoist chick.

In this way, Yang Zhen walked for two days before he met a few cultivators. He hurriedly approached them and shouted, "Daoyou, please stay!"

There were a total of five people in the group ahead, three men and two women, all of them were young talents, with their cultivation level at around the ninth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage. Especially one of the young women, the fluctuations of her aura were even stronger than that of a person at the Perfect Celestial Phenomenon Stage, and she was about to enter the realm of a Half-Step Great Sage.

Yang Zhen looked at the five people in front of him with a strange expression, his eyes were full of confusion. When he saw everyone turned around, he muttered to himself: "Damn, how long have I been in there? This... is so evil?"

"Tsk, another casual cultivator who wants to fish in troubled waters. Tsk tsk, looking at his appearance, he must have suffered a lot recently." A young man looked at Yang Zhen with a teasing look on his face.

Yang Zhen showed an honest smile on his face, scratched his head and said: "I just want to ask, what year is it now, and whether I have died in the Great Wilderness Era."

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, the five of them were all stunned. They looked at Yang Zhen with confused faces and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Great Wilderness inheritance?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Yes, yes, I remember it was a sunny morning. I was hiding from the rain in a dilapidated temple in the back mountain. I accidentally fell asleep and was captured by the Black Mountain Patriarch and taken to Lanruo Temple. If Xiaoqian hadn't risked her life to save me, I would have died. But... I was still poisoned by the Black Mountain Patriarch and fell into a deep sleep. Who would have thought that I would sleep until now and just crawled out from underground."

Everyone: “…”

"By the way, where are you guys going? Can you take me with you?" Yang Zhen said to the five bewildered people with a sincere look on his face: "Don't worry, I can do anything!"

Guess if there is more? 　　 　 (End of this chapter)