Wang Xuan was lost, there was fog everywhere, this was something he had never done before, he couldn't tell the direction, he walked forward by feeling.
As for the tearing pain on his body, the bleeding from his pores, and the shadows of demons behind him, he was accustomed to it and completely ignored it.
Soon, he discovered a faint golden glow, like a lighthouse in the black mist under the night moon, guiding his way.
He came closer, and as expected, it was the golden lump, more than five meters high, all made of sun gold, emitting brilliant light.
He went to find his position to see if his ranking changed.
Burst!
Suddenly, Wang Xuan spat out a large mouthful of blood, did he eat too many demon fruits this time? He felt that he was really going to be torn apart.
He endured the pain, was determined, and did not worry about himself, but was a little afraid that Lao Chen would not be able to hold on, so don't really die in the dead land.
He stared at the golden pimple, distracting himself, and looked at the last line first, without his name, which meant, it was not the penultimate one!
Last time, he practiced the first true shape on the golden bamboo boat, and his strength improved, is this reflected in the gold list?
Wang Xuan went from the bottom up to find his name, ranking fourteenth in the vertical position, with more than thirteen people in a row!
He was very satisfied, did he rise so many places in one practice? He himself admired himself a little.
However, he soon realized that something seemed wrong.
Behind his name is a ghostly text annotation: The mortal body enters the land of death, blaspheming the angler.
"Why doesn't it feel like a pure power ranking?" He came to his senses a little.
Since ancient times, there are not many creatures who can enter the Eight Great Dead Lands, and there is a high probability that there will be few in a single era, but the accumulation is definitely not few.
Moreover, this list starts with the transcendent level.
Wang Xuan is self-aware, and it is no problem for him to fight against the most ordinary transcendent at the moment, but compared with this kind of person who has left a name on the gold list, his strength is definitely not enough.
"There is an additional line of comment after my name, is it because I blasphemed the angler, so my ranking went up?" He was distracted for a while, can this be done?
What is the gold list ranking used for?
……
Lao Chen was covered in blood, and he accidentally lost contact with Wang Xuan, as an old fisherman, he did not panic and moved forward calmly.
However, the mutation on his body made him a little unbearable, his head was full of big horns, there were eighteen tails behind him, and all kinds of wings and claws were crowded all over his body, although they were all built with energy runes, but they still made him dizzy and his heart was heavy.
Some parts of his body were torn, and something was really growing outward, but fortunately, he had a strong heart that could calm his breath.
However, he looked inward, why did his heart swell a few times, and it was as dark as ink? What made him unable to stand it was that even his intestines were black!
Lao Chen's face was gloomy, and he endured the severe pain of his body being cut open, leaving a line of blood-colored footprints, climbed over the low mountain, and walked towards the blue lake.
In general, although his physical body is not optimistic and will explode at any time, he is still not dead, he is still surviving, and he is already extremely strong.
Finally, he saw the vast sea formed by lakes, and high platforms appeared on the shore. Looking at those mythical and legendary creatures sitting cross-legged, although his heart was moving, he was very sober, this was not his way!
"The true body, the demon path, is not my way. In the future, I am Ancestor Chen, and I should control my own destiny. There were problems with ancient practice methods, and they have not been solved until now. From alchemists to Taoists to Buddhism, the practice has undergone several changes and is not perfect. The methods with hidden dangers will be corrected, and the feathered flying immortals will be redefined! The brightest era has not yet arrived, waiting for me to write, you can retreat!"
Lao Chen spoke calmly, unmoved by foreign objects, but just borrowed one high platform after another to grind away the traces of demons on his body.
When he finished saying these words, on those high platforms, one after another big demons suddenly opened their eyes and looked at him coldly.
"Aren't you all remnants of extraordinary energy?" Lao Chen beat the drum in his heart, which was different from what Wang Xuan said, why are these people eyeing him?
Fortunately, these mythical creatures slowly closed their eyes again, and then gradually blurred.
A golden bamboo boat came quickly in the sea, and the boatman was actually facing away from him, sitting there, motionless, ignoring him.
This is too cold, Lao Chen scolded, I didn't provoke you, I didn't do anything angry and resentful, why do you dislike me?
"Here ......" the ferryman spoke, and then, the voice stopped abruptly and turned back suddenly.
He is a promise keeper, he takes people across the lake by ferry, and he can't use his heart communication, sky eye communication, etc., to spy on people's hearts, and finally solved some kind of trouble.
"I've seen seniors!" Lao Chen stood on the shore and saluted from a distance.
"Young people are terrifying. This era is a bit wrong, within a few days, how did successful people on the secret path appear in pairs?" The ferryman was suspicious.
For hundreds of years, no one cared about this place, but in just a few days, the kid named Wang Xuan came several times in a row, and today there was another person!
The ferryman let Lao Chen get on the boat, and he became amiable and no longer indifferent.
Lao Chen's eyelids jumped, this boat is made of feathered divine bamboo? And the teapot and teacup on the small table, too gorgeous, are they made of sun gold? Engraved with flowers, birds, fish and insects, ancient beasts and alien species, shining brightly, people can't open their eyes.
Even the lantern hanging on the bow of the ship is made of sun gold? Extravagance, it is worthy of being a creature suspected of being immortals!
The black hole in the raincoat revealed the blurred face of the ferryman, who was actually kind and asked Lao Chen which living planet he was from.
"The younger generation comes from the old land, and in ancient times it was called ......" Lao Chen responded seriously.
Then, he saw the ferryman's body trembling slightly, which was quite unpeaceful.
Lao Chen was seriously suspicious and met a fellow countryman!
He immediately spoke enthusiastically and said, "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"I miss my juniors in the world, I miss them so much!" The ferryman calmed down and said.
"Senior, can you still connect with people and things in the mortal world in the isolated place of death?" Lao Chen was shocked.
"Yes, occasionally wandering around, I met an amazing young man, he is very courageous!" The ferryman said deeply.
Lao Chen came to his senses and asked: "Senior, who have you met, do I know anyone?"
The ferryman smiled gently and asked: "Old Zhong, Zhong Yong, do you know him?"
Lao Chen thought about it in an instant, he always wondered, how did Lao Zhong practice to an extraordinary level in the new star, this is when he met a senior master, and a mythical creature wandered there and pointed out Lao Zhong?
He told him seriously: "Lao Zhong and I are friends of the Eight Babai, and not long ago we fought side by side, sharing life and death. He is going to take the golden elixir road, and he is currently accumulating five-colored golden elixir qi......"
Lao Chen behaved calmly to show his attention.
However, the effect was beyond his expectations, and the next moment he felt the world spinning, the moon on the ground and the sea in the sky.
He was fished upside down by the ferryman on the bow of the boat with a fishing rod of the feathered divine bamboo, not far from the sea, and then he saw the sea water breaking open, and a bone dragon appeared, opening the skull's mouth and biting towards him.
"What's wrong with you, senior?" Lao Chen screamed anxiously.
"Old Zhong, he dug up my grave and stole my bones, what do you think is wrong?!" The ferryman was furious, broke his vows, and beat Lao Chen severely by hanging him, as if he was fishing for a fish, constantly pumping on the bone dragon, and Lao Chen rolled his eyes in pain.
What is this called? He felt more wronged than Dou E!
He just said a couple of more words, saying that he had a close relationship with Lao Zhong, but his life was tragic.
"Senior, let me tell you, Lao Zhong is outside the place of death, right under your nose!" Lao Chen shouted quickly.
He said that he would not carry the thunder for Lao Zhong at all, if possible, he was willing to carry Lao Zhong in, throw it on the bamboo boat, and carry his own pot!
"Lao Zhong is outside, Wang Xuan didn't tell me, this is because I am afraid that I will squeeze out all the secrets on Lao Zhong in advance." The ferryman said to himself.
Then, he sighed again and said, "But, I can't get out, why don't you tie the old bell in for me?"
Lao Chen's mind turned and he said: "Lao Zhong is more than a hundred years old, and his qualifications are very poor.
Poof!
Under the sea, the skeleton of a bird of prey rushed out, hundreds of meters long, and swallowed Lao Chen.
The giant bird's skeleton volleyed into the air, shaking Lao Chen in the bird's beak and constantly shaking it.
Bang!
In the end, Lao Zhong fell on the bamboo boat again, looking confused, and was beaten inexplicably.
"Don't move, don't move!" The ferryman shouted, a little anxious, and finally had no choice but to let out a long sigh.
Lao Zhong shook his head, a little sober, he got up from the board, his hands were behind him, and he touched something cold.
A spear, dark gold, the spearhead was extremely sharp, like a sharpened blade, this thing was suspected to be mixed with sun gold and other materials.
It is not as dazzling as pure sun gold, but if you look closely, it should be terrifying, it is a weapon for killing!
Lao Zhong felt that something seemed wrong, there was a ball of light in this spear that had not entered his body, he was surprised, this was the divine soldier recognized the master?
He felt a little embarrassed and explained: "Senior, I really didn't mean to, I have no covet of this divine weapon."
The ferryman pointed at him, speechless, and finally could only sigh.
Wang Xuan finally arrived, waving at the sea, with a bright smile, full of enthusiasm, familiar with the road, as if he were returning to his own home.
The golden bamboo boat rushed over quickly, Wang Xuan jumped up, and when he saw that Lao Chen was safe, he finally let out a sigh and said, "It's okay!"
Lao Chen said: "I think...... It's not good, it seems that something happened to me!"
Wang Xuan was surprised, why there was a set of sun gold tea sets on the small table on the bamboo boat, even the lantern skeleton, and an extra sun gold woven mat in the cabin.
"Senior, my Sun Golden Divine Spear has been partially divided by you and refined into a living tool?!"
The ferryman glanced at him and said, "What are you shouting, which ancient immortal soldier do you see is made of pure sun gold? It must be mixed with other materials to make it tougher. Also, you took a pure sun gold divine spear to the battlefield, do you want to become everyone's hunting target? Who doesn't care about such a bright and extremely precious material?"
Wang Xuan said: "Isn't it too wasteful for you to melt the sun gold and refine it into tea sets, lanterns and mats, I still want to use them to trade with the immortals behind the scenes for some strange things!"
"Lao Zhong is in the dead land, you tie him up to me, and I will help you fish the curtain later, and you can exchange these tools with them at will!"