Just when Zong Shen was in seclusion practicing.
In the void infinitely far away from the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
This is the boundary of the plane.
Logically, there would be an indestructible barrier to the world.
But here it is all chaos and hazy.
It seems like a strange land that has evolved from the border with the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
These chaos are exactly the chaotic energy when the world was first created.
It was so gray that no divine thought could penetrate it.
Even the existence of a transcendent supreme god cannot see through the interior of the chaotic energy.
This chaos was not peaceful, and from time to time, purple lightning flashed through it.
Some plane fragments and scattered Dao forces that had strayed into it were blasted into dust and restored to chaotic energy.
Even the Three Transformations True God dares not touch this Guixu Purple Lightning.
The slightest contact will cut off all magical powers and fortunes, and directly turn them into part of the chaotic energy.
This is the innate power.
But after passing through this chaos, you will directly appear in a magical space.
Everything here is white.
There is no concept of time and no way to tell direction.
This is the white ruins area outside the trees between the great planes.
If there is a transcendent true god who breaks through any border barrier of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, he will also enter the White Ruins.
This white ruin will obscure all perceptions of the divine consciousness.
No concept of direction.
Once you enter, you will be immediately isolated and trapped in the vast white ruins, making it difficult to find your way back.
However, in this Baixu area where even gods stay away, a small continent actually appeared.
In the Baixu, it is like an isolated island and is particularly conspicuous.
The area of this continent is only a few million miles.
It is equivalent to the size of a state in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Although this continent is small, it has everything.
There are actually the Sun and the Moon hanging high in the sky.
The periodic rotation around the continent causes the alternation of day and night.
The entire continent is thriving with life.
Large tracts of land were reclaimed
Various common crops in the world are planted.
Fences enclose a huge farm.
On the farm, the boat of Lethe fell into the field.
The fall destroyed large tracts of farmland and farmhouses along the way.
An old man with a white beard was smoking a long-stemmed dry pipe and waving a walking stick in his hand.
"Hey, those cows, hurry up and plow the land!"
"Stop dawdling. Do you still want to go home?"
Several wild bull demon kings above the twenty-fifth level of the Dharma Realm revealed their true demon forms and were pulling the plows with great effort, plowing the fields with great effort.
Originally, farming was extremely easy for these demon kings.
However, this continent, located in the White Ruins, is extremely strange. Anyone who comes here, regardless of their cultivation level, is just like an ordinary person.
All physical strength will be suppressed.
I can only work like an ordinary old ox.
At this time, the bull monsters, hearing the old man's urging, did not dare to say much. They used all four hooves to speed up their work.
Apart from the first time, the millions of monster armies from the Immortal Mountain who had followed Zong Shen out of the mountains were all scattered here, working.
Among them, of course, are the saint-level strongmen of Qingtian Peak such as Gu Giant Chicken, Big Black Pig, Juan Li, Rui Wudi, etc.
The demon saints all transformed into human form, no longer majestic, and all wore coarse linen clothes.
Holding a hoe in his hand, he worked hard on some slightly detailed farm work.
Among them, Rui Wudi is the most miserable.
He was working with several wild elephants to carry wood.
These woods are very thick.
For Rui Wudi, who had lost his strength, the burden was enormous.
I was sweating profusely after carrying it for a while.
He suddenly got angry, spat, and sat down on the ground.
"Bah, I quit!"
"I, the invincible swordsman of Jianzhou, actually put myself in such a difficult position!"
"If Master knew about this, he would laugh his head off!"
"And my wife, Bai Jianwan, is probably still at the Bai family, waiting for me to get married!"
Four years have passed since the boat of the River of Oblivion crossed the chaos and crashed into this place.
There is a weird old man here who unexpectedly possesses amazing power in this weird continent.
With a wave of his hand, he can lift a huge rock as big as a mountain.
Relying on the suppression of force, he forcibly detained the Forgotten River Boat.
Force them to work.
For the past four years, I have been working day and night.
Repair the farmhouses destroyed when the Lethe went down.
Only when the repair is complete can you leave.
If they were in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, they could restore everything with just a wave of their hands.
However, having lost all strength and cultivation here, the workload became extremely huge.
When the Forgotten River boat crashed, it swept across tens of thousands of miles of farmland.
It would take at least seven or eight years to completely repair it.
At this time, the old man with a white beard, smoking a pipe and holding a cane, walked slowly behind Rui Wudi.
"You're lazy again, you deserve a beating!"
"Bang!"
A crutch hit him on the buttocks.
Accompanied by an irresistible force.
Rui Wudi flew backwards.
It flew across several hundred meters and fell on a piece of soft ground that had just been turned over.
By braking with my face, I had an intimate contact with the muddy ground.
He fell flat on his face.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh."
He stood up awkwardly.
His face was covered with black mud.
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