This is not the first time Zhang Yang has been a Jianglong, nor is it the first time he has been exposed to a Jianglong.
This is not his first time traveling through time.
In his opinion, the so-called traveling through time and space and the hero's trial were just a flash of white light, whoosh, and the next moment he had arrived at the world he wanted to go to.
But at this moment, he realized that something was so wrong, and at the same time, he secretly felt ashamed for his carelessness.
If he had had enough respect for time travel earlier, he would not have despised Zhao Xianyu who could take out a Mountain God Trial Divination Talisman at will.
That's right, there was no flash of white light for Zhang Yang at this moment. He suddenly appeared at his destination. He was just sitting on a boat.
The boat is long and narrow, like a willow leaf. There is no water under the boat, only countless shadows moving back and forth. If you listen carefully, you can still hear whispers.
There were no crew members on the ship, only passengers. Counting Zhang Yang himself, there were ten passengers in total.
But they couldn't see each other clearly, all they could see were gray cloaks.
There are six Gray Cloaks who are conscious and four who are unconscious. Without exception, the four unconscious ones are all taken care of by a conscious companion.
Above his head was the starry sky, a dazzling starry sky. Zhang Yang had never seen such a gorgeous starry sky, but he did not dare to look carefully because there was originally an eleventh passenger on the ship. He might have been too absorbed in looking up at the starry sky. Suddenly, a claw appeared out of nowhere and grabbed his neck, carrying him away like a chicken.
The ship was moving by itself. The direction was unknown, but it was definitely moving, and the road was not desolate and boring. From time to time, a similar ship would suddenly fly out from the shadows below. Yes, it was flying.
The boat was more or less carrying some passengers wearing gray cloaks, passing by in different directions.
Sometimes, we will also encounter some larger boats, which are faster and more stable. The passengers on the boat do not have gray cloaks. They just stand on the boat in a daze, as if they are watching the scenery.
This makes Zhang Yang think that all the passengers on this kind of ship are legal
There is also a larger boat, which is very strange. You can't see the head and tail. It is dragged by a chain by an extremely tall giant and walks slowly. The speed is so slow that Zhang Yang and their boat floated over in an instant.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to look at the situation on the boat, nor did he dare to look at the giant. No other boat passengers dared to look at it either.
Occasionally, there will be meteors, passing from one end to the other, and then bursting into a more brilliant spark.
Occasionally, there will be giant beasts, which float up from the shadows, holding what seems to be a world in their huge mountain-like mouths.
Occasionally, you will meet a lone weirdo who is carrying a blood-red coffin. Scratching and wailing sounds can be heard from the coffin. This weirdo followed Zhang Yang's boat far away and tried to talk to the passengers. One of the ship's passengers took out something and exchanged it for something from the weirdo's coffin.
But the weirdo ignored Zhang Yang and the others, seeming to know that they were all poor people.
This journey was so long, so long that Zhang Yang thought he had spent his whole life here, and then he suddenly arrived at his destination.
He didn't know how he got off the boat, and he didn't know if other boat passengers had seen him, but he had really arrived.
A crack suddenly appeared in front. In the crack, there were cyan wind, golden lightning, and black shadows. Oh, this black shadow is the background.
He didn't even have time to think about it carefully. The green wind in front of him almost blew away his three souls and seven souls. He had to forcibly gather a soul force field to fight against it.
And the golden lightning struck him, causing pain to the bone marrow. At this time, he could even see cracks and shatters in all the bones in his body, and watched as his meridians, blood and flesh were torn away.
It seemed to be automatic at this time, and Zhang Yang knew how to resist.
Lifespan: 527 years. One year of life can be used to withstand a golden lightning/blue wind.
Soul: A+, spending one level of strength to resist a golden lightning/a blue wind.
Blood descendant: Sacrifice each direct descendant, you can reach a golden lightning/a blue wind.
Wrong Soul: Sacrifice the complete soul of a deceased person, which can withstand a golden lightning/blue wind.
Mana: At will.
Native Spiritual Energy: Consuming one natal spiritual energy can resist a golden lightning/a blue gust of wind.
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"So I only have 527 years left to live? The bastard Zhao Xianyu!"
Zhang Yang understood immediately. He was only 19 years old and had a great time. Why did he only have 8 years left to live? Therefore, he must have been consumed by Zhao Xianyu when he was a Jiang Long last time.
"Consume your natal spiritual energy!"
This is the only way Zhang Yang can accept.
The next moment, his natal spiritual energy was consumed one by one. In just a few seconds, 82 natal spiritual energy were gone.
"call!"
The black crack finally closed, and the green wind and golden lightning dissipated after a few chases.
Zhang Yang passed the test without any danger, and at the same time he secretly called it a fluke. Fortunately, this was the difficulty level during the Qi training period. Otherwise, if it had been replaced by a golden lightning similar to the one used by the demon cultivator in the Golden Core stage, his little one would have been killed in an instant. Life.
The golden lightning he endured was only three inches long, while the golden lightning that the Jindan stage demon cultivator endured was more than five feet long!
"Bang!"
Zhang Yang plunged headlong into a forest. The fall made him dizzy, stars shot out, and dozens of bones were broken. But as long as he didn't fall to death, it didn't matter at all.
After lying there for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yang recovered completely.
“Here—I’m not in the wrong place?”
Getting up from the ground, Zhang Yang looked confused, because the last time he came here, the spiritual energy here was still abundant and could be seen everywhere, but now - the concentration has dropped by more than five times.
Of course, even if it dropped five times, it would still be much richer than Zhang Yang's world.
Silently, he released the soul force field, searching a three-kilometer radius, then retracted it, and then rushed away in one direction.
Five minutes later, he stood on the top of a mountain and looked around. All he saw was dense forest, with no human structures in sight at all.
"Strange? Is there such a large virgin forest near Storm City?"
Zhang Yang opened the village building order and found several messages in it.
"Warning! You have successfully invaded the target world."
"From now on, you will be focused on and attacked. Once your existence is known to the gods/prophets/emperors/heroes of this world, you will have no way to survive."
"Tip: Your core village building order will not be able to provide you with more help in the future."
"Tip: You seem to have a lot to do with this world. It is recommended to explore on your own."
"Tip: The village building order of the gods you bound seems to have something to say."