The sword boat soars in the sky.
In Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, wisps of new golden divine consciousness emerged from the "spring" one after another.
Six new strands of spiritual consciousness, plus the original one hundred and forty-four, brought his total number of spiritual consciousnesses to one hundred and fifty.
The twelve strands of golden divine consciousness that had shrunk before due to spying on the sun and moon in the sky through the copper box are now filled again.
Those abundant golden divine consciousnesses were restored to their original state by devouring the faint traces of divine consciousness left by the Insighter in the bodies of the green ants.
Wisps of spiritual consciousness were abundant, and his sea of consciousness was sometimes bright and brilliant, and his realm had reached the late stage of the Dongxuan realm.
But the sea of consciousness did not expand again.
"Just one ray of it."
"As long as I have one more ray of divine consciousness, I can break the limit of ten and bring the total to one hundred and fifty-one, and then I can open up my sea of consciousness again."
Pang Jian was not in a hurry.
With a direction and goal, knowing that he would be able to enter the forbidden land and encounter more alien god puppets, he knew that the total number of spiritual consciousness in front of him was by no means his limit.
"The one who possesses divine consciousness is called divine consciousness, and the rest are called spiritual consciousness..."
He pondered secretly and looked forward to the journey to the forbidden land of Juetian more and more, hoping to condense more spiritual awareness.
The more golden divine consciousness he has, the stronger the soul he will condense in the future, and the higher the limit of his cultivation potential will be.
at this time.
The golden bees and insects he released were still broadening his horizons and bringing him scenes.
However, even the golden bee worm has its own limits of perception compared to him.
The images fed back by the few bees and insects farthest away gradually became incoherent and a little blurry.
After communicating with the queen bee, he realized that the bees had flown too far, and if they continued to explore the strange foggy area, he and the bees might lose contact.
Immediately, the queen bee began to actively summon bees and insects that were too far away.
"With the white crane here, the forbidden land will soon appear. There is really no need for the bees and insects to explore to the limit."
With a thought, he noticed the huge bird and saw Fu Wangchen in the desolate place, still sitting still.
On the other side, on the mountain and water spirit boat anchored in the strange fog, there were only a few disciples of the Demon Sect who still had self-awareness.
Even the people in Tianshuize looked gloomy and became silent, no longer communicating with each other.
The incident on the sword boat is happening on the mountain and water spirit boat.
"It's none of my business."
Pang Jian shook his head indifferently.
Thinking of how the Chixia Boat had been swaying wildly in the strong wind, and what Yuan Lengshan and Lan Xi had done in Bagua City, he no longer had any good feelings towards the people of the Demon Sect.
"What are you thinking about?"
Qi Qingsong threw a pot of wine over and said with a smile: "Don't scare me, kid! You are everyone's hope. As soon as you shook your head, we felt that something was wrong."
"Junior brother, do you have a favorite woman?"
Zhuang Yuyan smiled and pushed a plate of fruits over.
The sword boat was flying in the direction directed by Pang Jian. The few people who were full of hope were in a good mood recently and were drinking and chatting on the third-floor stands.
“I don’t eat these.”
Pang Jian didn't touch the fruits and vegetables that Zhuang Yuyan took out, but instead pulled the pile of dried meat in front of Fang Boxuan.
While chewing the tough dried meat, the dark alley in Bagua City emerged in his mind, and he recalled the ridiculous scene of him and Li Yuqing fighting over food.
"The talented young girl from the Tianbao Li family with amazing fighting power seems to have some similarities with Pang Jian."
Zhou Qingchen chuckled.
"Li Yuqing?"
Zhuang Yuyan smacked her lips and the smile on her face faded. She said seriously, "Junior brother, if the one you admire is her, you must be under a lot of pressure, right?"
Pang Jian said nothing.
"Tianbao Sect maintains good relations with most sects and forces. The genius girl from the Li family only came to the Sword Tower that year and resonated with the Sky-Splitting Sword!"
"That's the Sky-Splitting Sword!"
"The artifact has spirits. The sword spirit recognized her on the spot. Even our host couldn't suppress her. He could only let the Sky-Splitting Sword choose her as its master."
"She is really amazing. I heard that after getting the Sky-Splitting Sword, she has never lost in several sect competitions in the First Realm."
"This girl is destined to become a god in the future. No one disagrees with this."
"Junior Brother..."
After a pause, Zhuang Yuyan said seriously: "If you want to be with her, you can't be too weak."
"At least, you have to be promoted to the peak of the Immortal Realm like our host and become the number one person in the Immortal Realm."
"Only in this way can you become her man."
"But it's just a possibility..."
Zhuang Yuyan shook her head slightly and continued, "In the future, if you become the master of the Sword Tower, you will only be qualified to pursue her. In the end, it all depends on what the girl herself thinks."
"Pang Jian, you can do it! I think that girl likes you!" Zhou Qingchen tore the flesh in his hand and screamed: "When we were in the forbidden land of Qiling, her attitude towards you was completely different from that towards other people. In my opinion, she must have fallen in love with you, so she looks at you differently!"
"No way?" Zhuang Yuyan was surprised.
"It seems so..." Fang Boxuan thought about it carefully and said, "You know what, it seems to be true. The girl from the Li family looked at us as if she was looking at wood or stone. Only when she looked at Pang Jian did she look like she was looking at a person."
"I think there is someone else who likes him, or... someone else." Zhao Yuanqi interjected.
She said with lingering fear: "If Luo Hongyan, the leader of the alien gods in the foreign land, is really the alien god himself, and not a puppet who has been possessed by another, then he is the one who chose Pang Jian."
Zhao Yuanqi remembered that it was Pang Jian who raised the heads one by one, which made the terrifying alien god change his mind.
Otherwise, the talented girl from the Li family might die, and they would be unable to escape.
"The alien god... himself?"
Zhuang Yuyan was shocked and said in disbelief: "How can a mortal body be an alien god?"
Zhao Yuanqi was thinking deeply and was already considering what would happen after entering the forbidden land.
Qi Qingsong, who was not present, asked, "Is it really that scary?"
Afterwards, he saw Fang Boxuan and Zhou Qingchen, each with a more solemn expression than the other, and they were nodding silently.
"Blood Moon, Yinling Temple, two Soul Wandering Realm Sect Masters were easily wiped out by Him." When Zhao Yuanqi spoke, her voice seemed a little strange: "If He were in the forbidden land of heaven, He would be the most terrible nightmare for all living beings who entered."
Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan looked over and saw the deep fear in her eyes, so they suddenly lost interest in the conversation.
Everyone drank in silence.
And so a long time passed.
On this day, Pang Jian, who was practicing secretly with his head down, had a slightly changed expression.
A golden bee worm that followed the white crane finally escaped from the endless strange fog along with the white crane.
A bug and a crane suddenly entered an open space.
I saw four huge pieces of broken land floating in the depths of the void, with strange fog all around.
One of the broken pieces of land was surrounded by blinding lightning, and the real scene inside could not be seen.
At first glance, this piece of broken land seemed to be wrapped in a giant thunder vortex, with lightning and thunder inside.
In another piece of broken land, there are many majestic volcanoes spewing flames on the surface. The flames rising into the sky are like huge dragons.
On the dry and cracked earth, streams of magma and fire flowed in winding paths, and everything was burning.
There is also a piece of broken land, covered with snow-capped peaks and glaciers, and the whole world seems to be frozen.
The only piece of broken land that looked slightly normal was the one closest to Pang Jian’s field of vision.
This fragmented land has river valleys, mountains, forests, lakes and swamps, and looks full of vitality.
However, it is also in this broken land that the wreckage of warships and ships can be seen everywhere.
There were also thousands of corpses, including those of humans, ferocious beasts, spiritual beasts, and alien races, scattered across the gray wilderness.
A black ship was hovering in the air, with a powerful ghost clan leader commanding many alien warriors, and hunting survivors in the broken land below.
The small-statured ghost tribe members on the ship were all dressed in luxurious clothes and holding exquisite utensils in their hands.
They looked the same as the ghost warriors Pang Jian saw in Yuanmang Broken Land and the Fifth Realm.
But they have graceful temperaments, and should have always lived a very good life, holding high positions and being served by others all year round.
"Not the ghost tribe of the fifth realm!"
Pang Jian was secretly surprised.
Suddenly, a clear cry of a crane was heard.
The white crane forgot itself and turned into a flash of lightning, heading straight for the broken land with lightning and thunder.
It seems urgent.
On the black warship, a Ghost Sect warrior who was thinner than a dwarf, clutched a silver trident and stared coldly at the flying white crane.
"Visitors from Purgatory..."
The skinny ghost warrior, with fangs at the corners of his mouth and looking like a ghost, muttered something.
Then he threw the silver trident in his hand.
“Swish!”
Three brilliant rays of light shot out from the silver trident, like three dazzling rivers of light.
“Puff! Puff!”
The lightning came later and hit the white crane's wings with fire, causing several of its feathers to fly off.
"Little bastard, Master He will come and settle accounts with you sooner or later!"
The white crane screamed and flew away.
The ghost warrior with extraordinary bearing snorted, took the silver trident back from the air, and turned his head to look at the location where the strange fog was thick.
His green eyes fell on the golden bee worm.
"A bee-worm..."
There was a strange gleam in his eyes.
The horrific scenes of mountains of corpses and living beings being slaughtered in a bloody massacre were injected into the bee insect's mind through his green eyes.
The golden bee worm screamed "buzz buzz" and immediately shrank back into the strange fog.
The other end.
Pang Jian was startled, picked up the wine flask, took a few sips of wine, and calmed himself down before asking, "Is the Absolute Forbidden Land just one piece of broken land, or is it composed of four pieces of broken land?"
"Of course one piece."
Zhuang Yuyan was surprised.
Pang Jian's face changed, and he said, "What the alien god called Insight said should be true. What we are going to face next are not only the people from our Purgatory World, but also the aliens from other worlds."
The number of people, spiritual beasts, and ferocious beasts that died in that broken land numbered in the thousands.
Those who entered the strange fog before them and arrived before them seemed to be in a bad situation.
He didn't have time to see more details through the bees and insects, and he didn't know whether the situation was the same in the forests, swamps and deep valleys of that broken land.
—The creatures in Purgatory are being hunted down by the ghost clan.
After considering for a moment, he made a new decision.
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(End of this chapter)