Seeking the Way of Immortality

You should know that Wu Zheng's body is fully open, and his divine and demonic body has been fully developed. He has already reached the level of being invulnerable to water and fire, and difficult to be injured by swords and knives. It is not impossible for him to fight against saints with his physical body, but he was stabbed by the rocks in the uninhabited area. I am afraid no one would dare to believe it if I tell others about it.

Various complex surface environments such as rocky land, volcanic area, desert, weak water river, glacier group, wasteland, etc. appeared one by one in Wu Zheng's sight.

At this moment, Wu Zheng has been walking in the uninhabited area for half a month.

When he came in, he was full of energy and his cultivation reached the holy realm, but now his body is dry, as if dried by the wind, his face is pale, his lips are cracked, and blood flows out of his lips when he opens his mouth lightly.

The exposed skin is blown black by the wind and sand and various harsh environments, as if it was cut by a knife and an axe, and fine lines appear on the surface of the body.

Especially on his legs, a pair of boots of extraordinary quality had been torn to pieces. Except for a little bit of scars on the soles of his feet, his calves were completely exposed. Scars deep enough to see the bones were attached to Wu Zheng's legs like earthworms, which looked particularly tragic.

If Wu Zheng had not entered this place with the cultivation of the Saint Realm, he would have been tortured to death by the terrain of the no-man's land. He had encountered difficulties several times, and he was able to resolve the crisis by circulating his immortal energy. Otherwise, Wu Zheng would not have been able to walk so fast.

Even with the cultivation of the Saint Realm, Wu Zheng only had 10% of his immortal energy left.

Although he could mobilize a trace of immortal energy to take out various pills from the small world and swallow them, the effect was not great. Once those pills left the small world, the power of the pills was reduced by 70% to 80%. When they reached Wu Zheng's mouth, only about 10% or 20% was left.

Rather than saying that they were taken by Wu Zheng, it would be better to say that they were robbed by the no-man's land.

Whether it was the power of time and space or the power of cause and effect, Wu Zheng had been constantly testing various powers during this period, but none of them worked in the no-man's land.

The soul was suppressed so badly that Wu Zheng could only detect the movements within a radius of ten miles.

The physical strength had no advantage in the no-man's land, and the immortal power could not be exerted. The reason why Wu Zheng could go through so many places was not only because of Xue He's guidance, but also because of the dangerous experiences in his early years. Otherwise, Wu Zheng would not have been able to hold on for so long.

"Xue He, how long will it take?" Except for his eyes, Wu Zheng was extremely weak. His voice was hoarse, and as soon as he finished speaking, his lips cracked, and blood flowed out of the cracks.

"My lord, my feeling is getting stronger and stronger. There must be primordial purple air twenty miles southwest." Xue He was quite anxious in his words.

Hongmeng Purple Qi not only allows Daluo to advance to the Saint Realm, but is also an opportunity for the Flame Crane Clan to prove their Dao. There is no need to swallow and refine Hongmeng Purple Qi. Just finding Hongmeng Purple Qi is of great significance to the Flame Crane.

The more Hongmeng Purple Qi you find, the more important it is to the Flame Crane itself!

"Okay."

Wu Zheng nodded heavily, ignoring the injuries on his body and continued to move forward.

Almost every step he took would leave a bloody footprint. Wu Zheng seemed to be unaware of fatigue and pain and continued to move forward.

Another half day passed, and the last trace of immortal energy in Wu Zheng's body was exhausted. At this moment, the road ahead suddenly broke.

Wu Zheng looked at the vast abyss under his feet, and felt a chill whistling from the abyss. Just looking at it made his scalp numb.

With Wu Zheng's cultivation, he dared not stare at the abyss for a long time. The abyss seemed to have consciousness, and the rolling fog was like a dragon, flying under Wu Zheng's feet.

Wu Zheng suddenly remembered a sentence, 'When you look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you'. At this moment, this feeling was extremely strong.

The abyss was extremely wide, with rolling fog everywhere. You couldn't see the end at all, and you couldn't see the bottom of the abyss either.

At this moment, Wu Zheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The place where he stood was as smooth as a mirror. Not to mention climbing, it was already very difficult to stand firmly at this time.

"My lord, this is the abyss. After the abyss, it is the place where the Hongmeng purple air is."

"Are you sure?" Wu Zheng resisted the feeling of powerlessness in his heart and asked in a deep voice. When he opened his mouth to speak, blood flowed from his lips again.

"I'm sure." Xue He spoke firmly.

Wu Zheng nodded and said no more!

Having come this far, it is obviously impossible to give up. This time, I went to the no-man's land and came all the way here. If I don't succeed, I will die. It is impossible to turn back.

Along the way, I didn't meet a living creature, not even a corpse. It is not difficult to imagine that there may be no living creatures here for tens of thousands of years.

Everything looks extremely abnormal, but it seems extremely normal. If the no-man's land is not scary, it is probably overcrowded now.

Not to mention the living creatures, the celestial phenomena and landforms of the no-man's land alone have made Wu Zheng, a saint-level existence, suffer a lot. If there are two more living creatures, it is a problem whether he can reach here.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Zheng suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the abyss.

Xue He, Zuo Lu and others in the small world were all surprised. Return? This is not Wu Zheng's character.

Just as several people were surprised, Wu Zheng, who had already walked about a hundred steps, suddenly stopped and turned around again. Such a big movement caused Wu Zheng's legs and feet to bleed again. Wu Zheng ignored it and endured the pain in his body.

Leaning forward, his legs spread apart in a bow stance, one in front and one behind.

Huh!

With a loud shout, Wu Zheng gathered all his strength, like a meteor shell, running towards the vast abyss.

The violent force fell on the surface of the ground, making a rumbling sound. There was a bloody footprint every few steps. Wu Zheng was very fast, and in a breath, he rushed into the abyss.

As soon as he entered the sky above the abyss, Wu Zheng felt the airflow rising from the bottom of the abyss lifting him up, and then falling down.

Wu Zheng closed his eyes. At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary mortal. His soul could not leave his body, his immortal power could not be exerted, and his power of gods and demons had nowhere to be exerted. He could only let the airflow rise and fall and go with the flow.

The airflow in the abyss was extremely cold and the energy was extremely strong. Although the airflow was not sharp, it gave Wu Zheng a feeling of incomparable tenacity.

Wu Zheng thought that even at his peak, he would not be able to resist this airflow, not to mention his current miserable state.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng's body was heavy. With the divine and demonic body in full swing, his physical strength was extremely heavy. After a while, Wu Zheng's body gradually sank with the rise and fall of the airflow.