The temperature around was scorching enough to burn to death even the mighty ones in the All-Seeing Realm, and the air was filled with the aura of desolation and desolation.
Looking ahead, you can see a delicate figure struggling forward in the yellow sand.
Her red dress was stained with blood and her face was pale, which added to her breathtaking beauty. Unfortunately, she was buried in the yellow sand and no one could see her.
As the distance increased, her steps became more and more difficult, but even so, she never took a single step back.
“Can’t retreat, can’t retreat”
"Master's kindness is beyond redemption, but I will at least make up for it a little."
As if she remembered Jiang Zhige's last words before his death, Mo Ziyan's beautiful eyes were misty.
She came here not to seek a breakthrough in realm, nor to look for rare treasures, but to try to find a space crack leading to the world of Xiyi.
Jiang Zhige was trapped in the Sky Chain and his soul was wiped out. His body and soul must have been destroyed. Only by finding the legendary world of Xiyi can Jiang Zhige be resurrected.
No matter how slim the possibility is, Mo Ziyan must give it a try.
Behind, Jiang Zhige hid in the dark, quietly watching Mo Ziyan's back.
Just like she was back then, she is still so determined that it makes people feel distressed.
No one has ever walked through the Great Wasteland, but no one has ever heard of a space crack leading to the world of Xiyi.
Even if there is a space crack leading to another realm, it is not necessarily the world of Xiyi, nor is it necessarily the undead spirit of Jiang Zhige's 'afterlife'.
Just for such an illusory opportunity, Mo Ziyan would actually come to the wilderness to take risks. I don't know whether I should say she is stupid or that she values her relationship with Jiang Zhige.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the yellow sand in the sky receded, and was replaced by a dark forest filled with desolation.
The dead trees swayed like weeds, the ground sank like quicksand, everything was weird, and the will of desolation in the space almost tore people into pieces.
After walking through the yellow sand, Mo Ziyan was already exhausted. However, the further they went, the more dangerous it became, and she had no chance to rest.
On the third day, the will of annihilation finally subsided a little. Mo Ziyan wanted to heal her wounds on the spot, but several dark ghost shadows suddenly surrounded her.
These are the souls of powerful men who died in the wilderness in the past. They were infected by the will of annihilation and became unconscious murderous ghosts.
Mo Ziyan's face looked grim. The souls that could remain in the wilderness must be at least at the Questioning Profound Realm, and most of these evil spirits would be more powerful than when they were alive.
In her current state, it would be best to avoid fighting, but this is the Great Wasteland, and other places are full of annihilation wills. Where can she escape to? Before Mo Ziyan could sort out her countermeasures, the dark ghosts had already pounced on her. They had no actual means of attack, but just approaching made Mo Ziyan's mind distorted and her body about to collapse.
A sharp and piercing laughter rang in his ears, and the scene around him became increasingly bizarre. Mo Ziyan seemed to see countless ghost shadows creeping towards him, and saw his body bleeding madly.
Mo Ziyan tried her best to resist the invasion of the ghosts, but she had experienced a bloody battle earlier and walked through the yellow sand. She was exhausted both physically and mentally, and could not contend with the numerous ghosts for a while.
Just as Mo Ziyan was about to be swallowed up, a ray of spiritual light carrying infinite power swept over and immediately repelled many dark ghostly shadows.
Mo Ziyan came out of the state of being on the verge of collapse, collapsed to the ground, and quickly took out the recovery pill and took it.
When her soul and spiritual power had improved, she turned to look at Jiang Zhige's position and asked, "May I ask which senior came to the rescue?"
In the heavens, there are only a handful of strong people who possess such power, but it does not rule out the possibility that there are mysterious beings living in seclusion and unknown to the world.
"Girl, this place is not the right place for you to come."
Now that he had already taken action, there was no need for Jiang Zhige to hide any longer, and his figure emerged from the void.
"Then why did you come to the Great Wasteland to take such a risk?"
Mo Ziyan frowned slightly. With her understanding of the heavenly realm, she was unable to recognize the person's identity.
"I have been trapped in the third rotation of the Heavenly Wheel for a thousand years. I came here to seek an opportunity to break through."
Jiang Zhige spoke in a cold voice as he walked around Mo Ziyan and went deeper into the cave.
In order to avoid being recognized, this time he not only wore a mask, but also changed his body shape, voice and even breath.
Although Jiang Zhige's attitude was very cold, Mo Ziyan was not angry at all. He bowed and said, "I am Mo Ziyan. I want to ask you about my cultivation at the peak of the Profound Realm. Please leave your name so that I can repay you for saving me in the future."
If Jiang Zhige hadn't come to her rescue just now, she would have probably died at the hands of the dark ghost.
In order to avoid being recognized by talking too much, Jiang Zhige simply ignored Mo Ziyan and walked forward on his own. I thought Mo Ziyan would give up, but she followed him and kept asking about Jiang Zhige's name.
Jiang Zhige tried to speed up and get rid of Mo Ziyan, but Mo Ziyan still followed him, as if she was determined to repay his kindness.
After being entangled for a long time, Jiang Zhige could no longer bear it, so he stopped and asked, "Your injuries have not healed yet, why are you following me instead of taking care of them?"
If he wasn't afraid that Mo Ziyan would be in danger, he might have left the Great Wilderness directly.
Mo Ziyan seemed a little confused, shook her head and sighed: "I don't know either. I always feel that you are very special, Senior."
Apart from that strange feeling of being special, there were actually some reasons that prompted her to follow Jiang Zhige.
The first was that Mo Ziyan had never heard of the existence of a half-emperor named Jiang Zhige in the heavenly realm, and secondly, she really didn't want to owe Jiang Zhige any favor.
"Then let me ask you, why did you come to the Great Wasteland?"
Jiang Zhige felt helpless, now that things had come to this, he simply thought of a way to persuade Mo Ziyan to leave.
The Great Wilderness is full of dangers. Now Jiang Zhige's original power is damaged. If Mo Ziyan continues to move forward blindly, even he may not be able to protect Mo Ziyan.
"Senior, if you are from the heaven, you should have heard of Emperor Xuan Cang, right?"
"I have heard of him, but he is gone. What does your coming to the Great Wasteland have to do with him?"
When Mo Ziyan heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes and he lowered his head and fell into silence.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Even if Jiang Zhige had not died, as a disciple who betrayed his teacher and ancestors and was ungrateful, what qualifications did I have to have anything to do with him, and what qualifications did I have to show my sincerity?
After a long silence, Mo Ziyan forced a smile and replied: "Senior, perhaps in the eyes of Master, I have long been insignificant, but..."
"No matter how insignificant it is, I want to do something for him. If I die because of it, it will be a way to atone for my sins."
She knew how ridiculous it was to come to the Great Wasteland to seek a way to resurrect Jiang Zhige, and she also knew that Jiang Zhige didn't need her to pretend here, but she had no other way to go.
Jiang Zhige felt heavy in his heart and instantly understood Mo Ziyan's intention.
She came here to look for the world of Xiyi falsely. In fact, she just wanted to find a legitimate reason to die for Jiang Zhige.