Ye Qinghan has always been a very optimistic person, even when he was trapped in Luoshen Mountain, was slaughtered by the God Lord and forced to the Purple Island, because Niu Yanhua was sent to Yinsha Stream. He had never been pessimistic and despairing, but this time he felt a deep sense of powerlessness coming from the depths of his soul, and a feeling called despair surged into his heart.
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
Counterattack!
Ye Qinghan took a few long breaths, rubbed his eyebrows, and let his heart slowly calm down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
The Forgotten Land is very strange. There is no replenishment of divine energy here. The only places with divine power are five tribes and five mountains. However, the energy of God in these five mountains is still extremely thin. For example, when Ye Qinghan is staying in the cave, the energy of God here is nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the God Realm. In other words, practicing in the God Realm for one hour can replenish the energy the body needs for a month, but here it takes ten thousand hours.
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
There is not much explanation on how to obtain the Holy Fruit on the clay tablet, just a few simple sentences. But Ye Qinghan felt from those few lines that it must be extremely difficult to obtain this holy fruit.
Ye Qinghan's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. He and Xiao Hei both needed to consume double portions of the Holy Fruit. No wonder he gave half of the holy fruit to Xiao Hei on the way, and the warriors in the team looked at him strangely.
The Forgotten Land is very strange. There is no replenishment of divine energy here. The only places with divine power are five tribes and five mountains. However, the energy of God in these five mountains is still extremely thin. For example, when Ye Qinghan is staying in the cave, the energy of God here is nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the God Realm. In other words, practicing in the God Realm for one hour can replenish the energy the body needs for a month, but here it takes ten thousand hours.
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
Counterattack!
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
There is not much explanation on how to obtain the Holy Fruit on the clay tablet, just a few simple sentences. But Ye Qinghan felt from those few lines that it must be extremely difficult to obtain this holy fruit.
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the Invincible God of War, and Mr. Lu also told him the legend of the Invincible God Emperor back then. Integrate five basic mysteries and realize the invincible existence of super mysteries! It's just that legends are legends after all. Ye Qinghan has never heard of a strong person reaching this level in the God Realm.
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
Counterattack!
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
"Yes, I can't be decadent or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
Counterattack!
Ye Qinghan has always been a very optimistic person, even when he was trapped in Luoshen Mountain, was slaughtered by the God Lord and forced to the Purple Island, because Niu Yanhua was sent to Yinsha Stream. He had never been pessimistic and despairing, but this time he felt a deep sense of powerlessness coming from the depths of his soul, and a feeling called despair surged into his heart.
"Master Eater?"
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
"Master Eater?"
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
"Master Eater?"
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
The Forgotten Land is very strange. There is no replenishment of divine energy here. The only places with divine power are five tribes and five mountains. However, the energy of God in these five mountains is still extremely thin. For example, when Ye Qinghan is staying in the cave, the energy of God here is nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the God Realm. In other words, practicing in the God Realm for one hour can replenish the energy the body needs for a month, but here it takes ten thousand hours.
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
Ye Qinghan took a few long breaths, rubbed his eyebrows, and let his heart slowly calm down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the Invincible God of War, and Mr. Lu also told him the legend of the Invincible God Emperor back then. Integrate five basic mysteries and realize the invincible existence of super mysteries! It's just that legends are legends after all. Ye Qinghan has never heard of a strong person reaching this level in the God Realm.
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
"Master Eater?"
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
Ye Qinghan has always been a very optimistic person, even when he was trapped in Luoshen Mountain, was slaughtered by the God Lord and forced to the Purple Island, because Niu Yanhua was sent to Yinsha Stream. He had never been pessimistic and despairing, but this time he felt a deep sense of powerlessness coming from the depths of his soul, and a feeling called despair surged into his heart.
"Yes, I can't be decadent or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
Counterattack!
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
Ye Qinghan took a few long breaths, rubbed his eyebrows, and let his heart slowly calm down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
The Forgotten Land is very strange. There is no replenishment of divine energy here. The only places with divine power are five tribes and five mountains. However, the energy of God in these five mountains is still extremely thin. For example, when Ye Qinghan is staying in the cave, the energy of God here is nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the God Realm. In other words, practicing in the God Realm for one hour can replenish the energy the body needs for a month, but here it takes ten thousand hours.
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
"Master Eater?"
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
"Yes, I can't be decadent or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
There are five tribes in the Forgotten Land. In addition to the four tribes that Ye Qinghan has met before, namely the Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Emperor, the Wind Emperor, and the Rain Emperor, there is also a monster tribe! Each of the five tribes occupies five mountains, and each tribe has a king, whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade war god.
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
There is not much explanation on how to obtain the Holy Fruit on the clay tablet, just a few simple sentences. But Ye Qinghan felt from those few lines that it must be extremely difficult to obtain this holy fruit.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
"Yes, I can't be decadent or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
There is not much explanation on how to obtain the Holy Fruit on the clay tablet, just a few simple sentences. But Ye Qinghan felt from those few lines that it must be extremely difficult to obtain this holy fruit.
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the Invincible God of War, and Mr. Lu also told him the legend of the Invincible God Emperor back then. Integrate five basic mysteries and realize the invincible existence of super mysteries! It's just that legends are legends after all. Ye Qinghan has never heard of a strong person reaching this level in the God Realm.
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
This is a closed space. The eternal demon sun in the sky is not actually a demon sun, but the deep hole in the center of the Fengxia Mountains. That is the entrance to the Fengshen Valley and the only exit. Just this exit... No one has ever walked out in millions of years, ever!
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Ye Qinghan took a few long breaths, rubbed his eyebrows, and let his heart slowly calm down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
Counterattack!
"Master Eater?"
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
"Yes, I can't be decadent or pessimistic. As long as there is hope, I can't give up!"
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
Ye Qinghan's eyes became slightly hot, yes, Master Shi is a powerful being who can defeat the eighth-grade war god. If she was really the legendary ninth-grade God of War, then she and Xiao Hei might be saved. And this possibility is very high!
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
Ye Qinghan's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. He and Xiao Hei both needed to consume double portions of the Holy Fruit. No wonder he gave half of the holy fruit to Xiao Hei on the way, and the warriors in the team looked at him strangely.
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
"Master Eater?"
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
The cave is not big and a little dry. There is nothing inside, only dark soil. Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground in a daze, rubbed his face randomly, and finally held his face in his hands and began to look outside in a daze...
The Forgotten Land is very strange. There is no replenishment of divine energy here. The only places with divine power are five tribes and five mountains. However, the energy of God in these five mountains is still extremely thin. For example, when Ye Qinghan is staying in the cave, the energy of God here is nearly ten thousand times thinner than in the God Realm. In other words, practicing in the God Realm for one hour can replenish the energy the body needs for a month, but here it takes ten thousand hours.
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the Invincible God of War, and Mr. Lu also told him the legend of the Invincible God Emperor back then. Integrate five basic mysteries and realize the invincible existence of super mysteries! It's just that legends are legends after all. Ye Qinghan has never heard of a strong person reaching this level in the God Realm.
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
Counterattack!
The Forgotten Land is indeed the interior of the Fengshen Valley. There is no sunlight, no flowers, no water, no animals, and no life. This is a forgotten place, a cursed place.
Ye Qinghan's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. He and Xiao Hei both needed to consume double portions of the Holy Fruit. No wonder he gave half of the holy fruit to Xiao Hei on the way, and the warriors in the team looked at him strangely.
There is not much explanation on how to obtain the Holy Fruit on the clay tablet, just a few simple sentences. But Ye Qinghan felt from those few lines that it must be extremely difficult to obtain this holy fruit.
These five kings entered the Forgotten Land one after another. Even the oldest one has been here for millions of years. Each of them has powerful magical powers. They have tried countless times to get close to the demonic sun in the sky. But no one has ever succeeded. In the end, they came to the conclusion that no one can get out unless they reach the strength of the ninth-grade God of War!
"Boss, don't be discouraged! Maybe my sister-in-law will be able to rescue us after she finds out!" Of course Xiao Hei knew what Ye Qinghan was thinking. He jumped out of Ye Qinghan's sleeves and stood in front of Ye Qinghan. Opposite Qing Han, he stood upright, with a pair of dark eyes full of concern. If you didn't look at his face but only looked at his eyes, you would have thought he was a person.
"Xiao Hei, please enter the war beast space. Don't come out before the counterattack comes. We must try to save the energy in the body. Before we get enough holy fruits, we should transmit less sound in the future!"
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
Ten days before each holy fruit matures, each tribe sends out ten teams, each with a hundred people, to fight together! In the end, until only one tribe of warriors remains, the holy fruit in that place will belong to that tribe. This counter-war system is cruel, and thousands of people die each time. But Ye Qinghan knew very well that this system was actually secretly consuming the population of the Forgotten Land. After all, people kept falling here, and the population became more and more. If this continued, a war would also break out in the Forgotten Land. People are going to die anyway, but such a controlled death will not lead to chaos.
The four of them looked at each other, said nothing, and began to walk forward numbly. Finally, they walked around in a large circle before they found their small cave. Looking at each other again, the four people sighed slightly, each walked into their own cave, and began to digest the information on the clay tablet, or in other words, began to digest the shock and horror in their hearts!
"Master Eater?"
Ye Qinghan never thought that he was a waste. In just a few decades, he had cultivated to the level of divine general, and he was very satisfied with his understanding. But he was never arrogant enough to think that he could reach that realm. He didn't even have much confidence in breaking through to the God King realm, so his heart began to sink.
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use his divine power to absorb the nearby divine energy. After meditating for half an hour, he found that he had only absorbed a little bit in half an hour. However, meditation practice also consumes the divine power and energy in the body. Ye Qinghan calculated it and gave up the practice decisively!
Ye Qinghan took a few long breaths, rubbed his eyebrows, and let his heart slowly calm down. Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, he began to analyze.
"Male Gobi, this little divine power is not enough to be consumed. The more you practice, the faster it will be consumed. It seems that if you want to live well here, you need to obtain the Holy Fruit!"
Not only him, the hearts and faces of the other three people sank, and the light in their eyes also became very dim, just like the team of warriors just now, lifeless, like the living dead...
Ye Qinghan rubbed his face vigorously again and told himself to calm down. If a person wants to be strong, he must first have a strong heart. If a person's heart is dead, he will not be able to save him no matter how hard he tries. I am sorry... Greater than the heart. Die!
"Master Eater?"
Ye Qinghan now finally understood why the more than 20,000 warriors on the first level were all the same as the living dead. Because they don't dare to move or speak, the only thing they can do is meditate. Of course, they don't dare to practice divine power while meditating, they can only comprehend the laws. Only in this way can the power and energy consumed in the body be reduced to a minimum, and we can live longer...
"We have no choice but to join the counter-war. Xiaohei and I each have half a Holy Fruit, which can barely sustain us for three months. If we don't get any more Holy Fruit for three months, maybe we won't wait until Master Shi comes to save us." The two of them will become weaker and weaker, and eventually starve to death!"
Recalling Xiao Hei to the beast space, Ye Qinghan closed her eyes, began to understand the law, and began to become one of the tens of thousands of living dead!
The team leader was wrong. If you want to obtain the Holy Fruit, you have to kill people and monsters. In the Forgotten Land, there are ten places where holy fruits can grow, and the fruits mature once every three months. But only a few hundred mature each time, each of the five major tribes has tens of thousands of people, and there are still warriors who are accidentally sucked in from the outside. More people means less rice, so the five kings made a rule.
The divine power and energy obtained through this practice have not been consumed much. If you meditate like this, you will die faster. If you continue like this, you will starve to death! The only way is to obtain the Holy Fruit!
Ye Qinghan had heard of the legend of the Invincible God of War, and Mr. Lu also told him the legend of the Invincible God Emperor back then. Integrate five basic mysteries and realize the invincible existence of super mysteries! It's just that legends are legends after all. Ye Qinghan has never heard of a strong person reaching this level in the God Realm.