Someone cried out in surprise, and then a black light suddenly emanated from the pit. Instantly, people around fell down in groups.
At this moment, when Feng Qingyang woke up, he found himself in a dark world.
He rubbed his head, and when he regained consciousness, he was finally able to take in the surroundings clearly.
The sky was gloomy and dark, and he could barely see the ground. He took a step forward and suddenly heard a crisp crackling sound under his feet. He was startled and looked down, and immediately took a breath of cold air.
I saw the ground was covered with bones, both human and animal. Countless bones covered the ground and spread to the endless end. Feng Qingyang was shocked and a chill suddenly arose in his heart.
Click… Click…
His hair stood on end as he slowly moved forward on the bones beneath his feet. The world here seemed huge, but in reality it was far smaller than it seemed. It only took him a few hours to walk around the edge.
"Round, is this a cave?" he muttered to himself, and a light suddenly burst into his eyes. It turned out that his third eye had been opened. Suddenly, the world in front of him changed again.
After opening his third eye, he clearly saw something unusual. It turned out that the world here was not as he had seen before. The circle he had walked before was just on the edge.
After opening his third eye, he could vaguely see the strangeness of this place. The central area was shrouded in a layer of mist, but it did not hinder his vision. He could tell at a glance that there seemed to be a pile of white bones in the center.
The bones were so huge that from his angle he could only see a tiny bit of them.
"Could it be that there is some treasure here that is destined for me?" His mind turned, and he remembered what happened in the outside world before. At that time, he was undergoing a tribulation and then fell into the giant bone palm.
Then? Thinking of this, he was shocked. Looking at the bones in the center of the mist, he seemed to have some thoughts in his mind. He stepped on the broken bones and slowly moved forward.
An hour later, he finally arrived at the edge of the fog. For some reason, the closer he got to this point, the faster his heart beat, almost jumping out of his body, and his blood was churning.
But this so-called rolling was not excitement, but fear!
It seemed that there was something terrifying ahead. Feng Qingyang's heart was pounding and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger, but he did not retreat and continued to move forward.
He had already reached the periphery of the fog. When he looked at the fog so close at hand, his eyelids twitched for some reason, and he subconsciously stretched out a hand to touch it.
Boom…
But at this moment, he heard a roar in his ears, his pupils dilated, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew backwards a long distance.
When he got up again, he found that he had arrived at the place where he woke up before. He was furious and wondered what a hell of a place he was in. Then he started to use his magic power.
He hadn't noticed it before because he hadn't activated his magic power, but at this moment, he was shocked to find that he couldn't muster any magic power at all. He could feel the magic power in his body, but it seemed to be invisibly restrained by something.
"Are there four forbidden places here?" he murmured, his face darkening. His strength had just increased, so he should have been celebrating. However, now he was trapped in an unfamiliar forbidden place. How could he not go crazy
He clenched his fist and punched the ground hard. This punch exploded with a full 1.99 million kilograms of pure physical strength. Even if a person was in the late stage of foundation building, if he was not on guard, he would be blown to pieces by this punch.
Boom! The bones shattered and a dull buzzing sound came from the earth. Then there was no movement. Feng Qingyang was shocked again. This punch did not leave any trace on the ground except for the shattered bones. He even doubted whether there was something wrong with his strength.
However, when closing my eyes and meditating, I can actually feel the magical power of my body, it does exist.
Here, we can’t see the sun, and we are unaware of the passage of time.
Feng Qingyang didn't know how long he had stayed here. The desolate and depressing environment almost drove him crazy. The surroundings were so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing.
He punched the ground again, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard all around him. Only in this way could he feel his own existence.
At this moment, he was restless and irritable, but he could not calm down at all. He could only count the time silently in his mind, while using his fingernails to draw a horizontal line on the ground.
Just like this, he didn't know how much time had passed, he even forgot his own existence, this dark place made him mentally collapse, he only felt an aura of desolation everywhere.
"Nirvana?!" He suddenly raised his head, and when this word flashed through his mind, he seemed to remember something in an instant.
Silence, coldness, and deep winter!
"I come from the dead of winter, and my world is filled with only snow!" He murmured softly, with a light shining in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.
Then he suppressed his restless heart. He couldn't use his magic power, so he couldn't open the storage ring in his hand. He could only close his eyes and quietly feel the air of extinction.
That air of extinction was exactly the same as his air of deep winter. Deep winter contained extinction, but it was not pure extinction.
At this moment, the space was filled with an aura of extinction, without any breath of life. And this was the best time for him to feel the aura of extinction.
He closed his eyes, and soon fell into silence. His body was that of a zombie, so it had no functions and he would not starve to death if he didn't eat.
However, not only is magic power prohibited in this place, there is not even a trace of yin energy. There is only an aura of extinction and death. However, this aura cannot be absorbed, only felt.
"Deep winter, silence..." He muttered to himself, and a breath of death suddenly emanated from his body. This breath of death came suddenly, and it seemed that it was supposed to be so.
Zombies are dead creatures, but they have their own souls and unique bloodline of the zombie king, so they feel like normal people.
There is a heartbeat and blood is flowing, but that doesn't mean his body is the same as that of a normal person. In fact, there is an essential difference between the two.
One is a body of flesh and blood, the other is a dead thing. This is the essence. He dares to challenge the heaven and earth, and even the whole world is his enemy.
And now, in this place filled with an air of desolation, putting aside the depressing atmosphere, Feng Qingyang felt as if he had returned to the womb.
As a result, he felt that the originally silent aura was unusually familiar, and as he entered into a state of concentration, the mist in the center began to undergo various changes...