In the dark torrent, countless frightened corpses rose like a silver torrent.
Fang Yun only felt that he was like a leaf being swept into a waterfall, unable to control himself and falling continuously.
Even though he was comparable to the Great Sage, Fang Yun was currently drowsy and confused, unable to control his thoughts, let alone his body.
After an unknown amount of time, with a bang, Fang Yun finally had a clear sense and hurriedly tried to open his eyes.
Fang Yun felt as if he was controlled by a nightmare of sleep, and his upper and lower eyelids seemed to be completely welded shut. He used up all his strength to slowly open his eyes.
It was more exhausting than lifting the entire universe.
"Huh..."
Just like a drowning person struggling to climb onto the riverbank by walking on the riverbed, Fang Yun let out a long breath and his eyes slowly widened.
At first there was darkness in front of my eyes, then there was a little white light, and then the white light condensed together and took on color.
Fang Yun blinked instinctively and finally regained his vision.
However, even if his eyesight was restored, he could only see everything within a thousand feet radius.
Fang Yun is now transforming into a thousand-foot-long green dragon, which means that when Fang Yun turns his head, he can hardly see his own tail.
This means that, in proportion, the distance that a thousand-foot-tall giant beast can see when it arrives here is what an ordinary person can only see about one foot above themselves. If they stretch their arms straight out, they can barely see their elbows. Further forward, their wrists and fingers are all hidden in a light gray airflow.
"Ahem..."
Fang Yun started coughing violently, and then was surprised to see that what he coughed out was a stream of dark black air.
"I have been poisoned?"
The next moment, holy power surrounded Fang Yun's eyes, holy thoughts surged, and he checked himself and found that all his strength was black.
Fang Yun first analyzed the black mist spewing out of his mouth and was shocked to find that it was not a deadly poison but the normal air flow he exhaled.
In Fang Yun's eyes, although the air he exhaled contained various waste gases and negative forces discharged from the body, it also contained some holy energy and positive power. The power contained in this breath was equivalent to the full body strength of a Hanlin.
Although if this energy is used to attack, under the impetus of the Holy Way, the damage caused is actually greater than that of a great scholar.
As a semi-saint, Fang Yun, like all the saints, has a kind of pride in his heart, that is, even the waste gas he exhales has powerful power that can feed back to the heaven and earth.
But now, Fang Yun realized that the waste gas he exhaled was worthless.
Fang Yun kept breathing, and black exhaust gas kept coming out, which even gradually condensed into a black cloud in the outside world.
Fang Yun frowned, instinctively feeling disgust and alertness towards the black air.
These black airs seem to be the dirtiest part of oneself and also represent one's most vulnerable power.
A moment later, Fang Yun came to his senses, looked around suddenly, then closed his mouth, took a deep breath, then puffed out his abdomen when inhaling and contracted his abdomen when exhaling, trying his best to force out the turbid air in his body.
Fang Yun clearly sensed that in the air he inhaled, in addition to the vital energy of heaven and earth that was ten thousand times richer than that of all realms, there were also wisps of indescribable power. This power was so pure that it seemed like the most original clarity between heaven and earth, and also like the most real chaos after the destruction of all things.
Not to mention analyzing it, Fang Yun couldn't even observe that kind of power. He just had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he would never be able to clearly discover what that power was.
It’s like everyone can smile, but no one can describe “happiness” accurately and directly, and can only show happiness from the side.
Fang Yun breathed and walked at the same time, instinctively moving away from the turbid air he exhaled, while at the same time absorbing a large amount of vital energy from the outside world.
In the ancient times, Fang Yun had absorbed powerful heaven and earth energy, even in solid form. However, the heaven and earth energy here was even richer than that of ancient Kunlun, but it was in a peculiar form, neither solid nor liquid, like a higher level.
After a few breaths, Fang Yun suddenly realized.
The space here is composed of the strange energy of heaven and earth!
In other words, the vital energy of heaven and earth here is no longer in its ordinary form, but constitutes an existence similar to a space.
The most basic thing here is the vital energy of heaven and earth.
"Why have I never heard of such a place?"
Fang Yun's mind was full of questions. He used all his strength to mobilize his holy thoughts and search in the world of strange books, but there was no record mentioning such a place.
"Is this the origin of the frightened corpse?"
Fang Yun looked around. All directions and the sky were shrouded in gray fog. However, Fang Yun knew that it was not fog but the special structure of the space here. He was not strong enough to comprehend the holy way of this strange world, so he could only see this far.
Fang Yun looked down at the ground in shock, then stomped on the ground with all his might, even using his holy power.
The power of the Great Sage's body plus the holy power of Wenqu had no effect on the ground. No dust or sand was splashed, there was no shaking, and no collapse. It was like a mosquito, no matter how crazy it was, could not affect the wall of the Two Worlds Mountain.
"This... Am I inside a supreme treasure or an ancient treasure?"
Fang Yun made a guess that best matched his own experience: it was impossible for such a natural land to exist in the universe.
However, Fang Yun had another feeling that the ground here was real ancestral material and had not been refined.
This kind of earth can no longer be described as metal or land. It is actually a part of the Holy Ancestor's treasure that is a mixture of various ancestral materials. Otherwise, it would not be so hard and strong.
A trace of greed flashed through Fang Yun's mind, but then he shook his head helplessly, thinking that he really didn't have the strength to dig out the things here.
Before entering the ancient world of Kunlun, Fang Yun had been collecting Dragon-Slaying Platforms. He originally had a Dragon-Suppressing Seat and a fragment of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. He obtained the Dragon-Imprisoning Rope from the Kong family and the second fragment in Dragon City. Now he is still missing two pieces of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword is his current trump card, and its destructive power far exceeds that of the True Dragon Holy Sword by billions of times. But even so, it cannot dig out the ancestral materials from this place.
At least we have to assemble the complete Dragon-Slaying Sword before we can cause any damage here.
But the problem is, digging for ancestral materials in such a mysterious and powerful place is the stupidest thing to do.
Fang Yun was very cautious. Apart from absorbing a large amount of the vital energy of heaven and earth here, he did not do anything dangerous, for fear of alarming the possible great existence.
Fang Yun regained his human form and walked slowly. He did not sense any dangerous aura, so he breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes moved and his literary world opened up.
The literary world began to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth from the outside world!
A strange scene appeared. The vitality of the heaven and earth here was actually clearly separated from the power of the literary world. After entering the literary world, it condensed into clouds.
It looks like cloud and mist, but in fact, it is a space of its own!
It can even be said that the original space in the literary world has been cleared away, and a new space has been created within the literary world, a new literary world!
Fang Yun hurriedly stopped absorbing and studied it carefully.
In the literary world, holy thoughts were running rampant, holy ways were flying everywhere, and all kinds of treasures and holy books of the human race emerged. Fang used all kinds of methods to analyze them.
No results at all.