When the space stabilized, Han Yi looked around intently, his pupils suddenly shrank, his body was tense, his divine power was tense, and he was extremely vigilant.
In front of him, there was an ancient and vast battlefield ruins that could not be seen at a glance.
On the edge of the ruins, two huge, dark, armored, headless bodies were kneeling on the ground. Even though they were kneeling and headless, their bodies still reached hundreds of millions of feet, which made Han Yi's face change wildly.
His current position was in front of the two headless bodies. A Formlessness terrifying pressure radiated from the headless bodies and fell on Han Yi, making him feel as if he had returned to the mortal stage and was being stared at by ferocious beasts, making his hair stand on end.
Under this pressure, the tight divine power in his body seemed to have solidified, and it became extremely difficult to flow. However, although the power of the immortal way was also suppressed, it could still be used.
"These are two gods, and they are not ordinary gods, middle-level, high-level, but peak gods?"
"Hey, what exactly is this place?"
Han Yi was hanging in the air, his eyes difficult to move away from the two suspected powerful gods in front of him, and he looked around.
He is currently in a land of nothingness. The nothingness here is not the nothingness outside the Immemorial World continent, nor is it like the chaos outside the world and within the realm, but another more special kind of nothingness.
He stretched out his hand slowly, fearing that the movement would be too big and cause changes in the space, causing unpredictable changes.
He wiped the space with his palms and deeply felt the fluctuations of this space.
Immediately, his brows furrowed and became solemn.
Heavy, heavy, the void space here made Han Yi feel an unshakable heaviness. He felt that even if he tried his best, even using the power of high-level infinite blood, it would be difficult to tear the space here apart.
It's like a qi-training monk who can't tear Riftspace apart and escape.
In other words, the space here is of an extremely high level, higher than the level of chaos in the Dao Realm, so that he can have this feeling of powerlessness.
But where is this place?
He had never seen a description of the nature of this place.
Thoughts flashed across his mind and he continued to look around.
In front of him, behind the two huge headless corpses, was a vast ruins of the battlefield, with corpses and fragments piled up in a mess, with no edges visible at a glance.
From a distance, the various broken corpses and broken weapons were filled with a dead silence like returning to ruins.
This is a land of death.
Han Yi turned sideways and looked behind him. Behind him, in the void space, at the edge of his field of vision, there was a huge corpse, looming, only fragments could be seen, but not the whole picture.
Farther away, there seemed to be a squirming, weird thing, a sense of malice, across the endless space, which made him tremble inwardly.
He knew that his appearance had attracted some strange attention. Therefore, as soon as he thought about it, the golden Boundless Divine Armor had reduced its color and changed into a dark color, and the camouflage was covered with the same dead color as this ruined battlefield.
Immediately, he was already heading towards the ruined battlefield ahead, carefully escaping.
He was fortunate that from the beginning to the end after he stepped into this place, he did not find out his Dao thoughts and divine thoughts. Instead, he restrained himself and suppressed his breath as much as possible.
This is also one of the experiences he has summed up during his ten thousand years of practice.
As he got closer to the two giant armored headless corpses kneeling on one knee, the pressure lingering on his heart became stronger and stronger. This pressure was Formlessness without quality, but it affected his actions.
In the end, Han Yi was unable to fly and could only land on the ground, step on the ruins, and dash forward quickly.
He passed between the two giant corpses kneeling on one knee and ran into the ruins.
Shortly after he left, a group of strange wriggling things began to spread from the location where he first appeared. If you look closely, you will see that these wriggling things are black monster insects about the size of a palm.
If Han Yi were here, it would be terrifying.
Because the void space that he could not shake, under the gnawing of these strange insects, pits and folds appeared one after another. These dark strange insects actually gnawed this void space as food.
But after the strange insects came to the edge of the ruined battlefield, they seemed to be afraid of something. Instead of crossing the border, they hovered for a while, then turned around and headed towards the depths of the void. Wherever they passed, the void space was distorted and collapsed. If space has a lifespan, after these strange insects pass by, the lifespan of the space will come to an end.
Han Yi, who was walking on the ruined battlefield, felt something. He turned around and looked behind him. Through the gap between the two giant corpses, he saw that in the void, the strange place that made him feel so dangerous was gradually fading away, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
His attention fell on the armor on the two giant corpses. They were two pairs of black armor, and the meaning of death also lingered on the armor.
Han Yi did not try to remove the armor that might be the ancient artifact of the gods from these two corpses.
He didn't even have this bit of greed.
Because this is the way to death.
He turned around without any hesitation and looked at the huge black fragment in front of him. The fragment was irregular and stuck on the ground. He guessed that it should be a fragment of a huge weapon, but because the fragment was only a very small part of the weapon, it was impossible to tell from the fragment what the weapon it belonged to was.
At this moment, there is no spirituality on this fragment, and there is even a sense of death lingering around it.
Han Yi did not move forward, but moved his eyes down to look at the ground beneath his feet. Then, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a handful of small black things from the ruins.
"It's not sand, this is..."
Han Yi frowned and rubbed his fingers together. With his strength, he was unable to destroy these tiny black things. The hardness of these things was extraordinary.
But these things have no spirituality at all, and they also have a special sense of death.
"What exactly is this place?" This doubt flashed through Han Yi's mind again.
He took out an immortal sword, suppressed all the immortal aura of the sword, leaving only its sharpness, and then began to dig down. Intuitively, he felt that there must be a secret underneath.
Sure enough, after digging only half a meter, a dull sound of metal collision came from below. Han Yi heard the sound, his face moved, and he began to shovel away the black debris around, revealing an open space of dozens of meters in size.
Han Yi stood on the space, his expression gradually becoming serious, because the place he had cleared was actually a metal floor.
He tried to break through the metal with his fairy sword, but failed to leave even a trace. He took out his Dao sword, but it only left a light white scratch at most.
This shocked him inwardly. You must know that with his current strength, even a high-level Daoist weapon would not be able to leave only light white surface scratches when faced with his carvings like this.
Could it be that the metal floor below is as hard as Heavenly Venerable ancient artifact?
He did not continue, but jumped out of the shallow pit, landed in front of the huge black fragment, and then touched the black fragment with his fairy sword.
The next second, silently, the huge black fragments began to disintegrate, turning into fine black fragments, spreading out around like accumulated sand.
Looking at this scene, Han Yi suddenly woke up.
The tiny black thing he picked up from the ground just now was actually the disintegrated fragments of a certain weapon.
Perhaps this weapon suffered some kind of special attack, which caused it to disintegrate and turn into these tiny objects that completely lost their spirituality. It may also be that this change occurred after a long period of time under the influence of this void space.
This is unknown to Han Yi.
But he suddenly had a guess.
That is, before the weapon fragments covered the surrounding area, the ground itself was made of metal.
In an instant, a Dao Spirit light burst out from his mind. His eyes trembled and he walked forward. After a few hundred meters, he continued to squat down and dig a hole. After clearing away the black and fine objects, he still found the same metal ground below.
He changed his direction, and this time walked several miles away, and found a ground that was not covered by black fine things, and this ground was still made of metal.
Han Yi stood still, his eyes changing rapidly. The thought that suddenly flashed in his mind before had turned from a guess into an established fact.
"Here, the vast land beneath our feet is not a continent, but may be an unimaginable battleship, or a weapon so huge that it can accommodate countless strong men, or an unimaginable Daoist boat."
"All in all, this is not an ordinary piece of land, but an unimaginably huge instrument."
This conjecture made his pupils shrink and the hairs on his body stand on end.
What kind of strong man can possess such a terrifying instrument?
Han Yi once experienced a battle between Chaos Antiquity Immortal Tomb and Primordial Antiquity Heavenly Venerable in Chaos Antiquity Dao Domain, but he felt that such a device would not be possible in that battle.
So, was the owner of this thing at his feet so huge that it made his heart palpitate a half-step transcendent person, or a true transcendent person?
Han Yi Unknown to him, such an existence is really too far away from him.
He stood up and suppressed all the distracting thoughts that had just appeared.
Then, he took a deep breath, cleared his mind, returned again, and began to sense Ancient Firmament Seal.
Of course, he has not forgotten why he entered this strange place.
Then Ancient Firmament Seal changed direction and escaped into this place without hesitation. He should know where this place is and how to leave here. If Ancient Firmament Seal is found, he will know how to leave.
But after a few breaths, he shook his head.
This place is weird, not only can't even sense the existence of Ancient Firmament Seal, but even his Dao Realm incarnations on the Immemorial Continent have lost contact.
Han Yi is not discouraged. He has experienced this situation many times in his more than 10,000 years of monastic life. Faced with this situation, he has been able to remain absolutely calm.
He calmed down and continued to walk on the surface of this huge instrument, carefully exploring everything here. His speed was not fast, and he was worried that if the breath was too strong, it would easily cause some accidents, so he walked entirely by the power of his body.
Although he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, under his calmness, he also knew that spending the necessary time to explore everything here was a prerequisite and there was no need to rush.
Seven days later.
He stopped in front of a broken building. This building was a collapsed palace. The palace was not big, about a hundred meters high. Such a height was really nothing compared to the fragments of weapons outside that were tens of thousands of feet high.
From the gap in the collapse, Han Yi walked into it, and after a moment, he retreated. Everything inside had only a shape, but after he walked into it and caused space fluctuations, it was completely reduced to ashes and disappeared.
This made him realize that the existence of this ancient place was beyond his imagination.
He continued to explore.
A month later, he encountered a corpse sitting cross-legged. This corpse was the most complete corpse he had ever seen. Viewed from the front, the corpse had no external injuries. Its shape was lifelike, middle-aged, with eyes wide open, looking up at the sky, with unknown emotions.
But the strange thing is that Han Yi did not feel the slightest breath or pressure from this corpse, as if it was just a mortal corpse.
But his previous experiences made him understand that everything here, no matter how big or small, was not simple, and this corpse must be the same.
Han Yi walked around the corpse from a distance to avoid causing strange changes in the corpse.
Three months later.
He saw two chaotic characters on a broken oblique stone tablet.
[Dao Spirit]
Han Yi silently recited these two words. They sounded quite ordinary, but he always felt that these two words had something to do with them, so he kept them in his mind for the time being.
He touched the stone tablet with his fairy sword, but this time, the stone tablet did not break apart like other things, but showed no reaction at all.
Han Yi His heart moved, and he walked over and observed the stone tablet carefully at close range. The stone tablet was columnar, about one meter long and wide, and about three meters high. Of course, the stone tablet was broken, and three meters was only the height after the break. He did not know the height of the complete state.
Then, Han Yi stretched out his hand again and lifted up the stone stele. The stone stele was heavy in his hand, but it was still within his bearing range. It was even lighter than the unforged Taosi Divine Axe.
Han Yi quietly entered a trace of divine power, which slowly poured into the stone tablet and returned to his body.
"It's an ordinary stone tablet. It's just made of a special material that makes it so heavy. There's nothing special about it."
"What a pity."
In Han Yi's body Divine Aperture World, there is also a complete stone tablet, Heavy Profound Dao Stele. The secret of that tablet is huge.
The broken stone tablet in front of me is just an ordinary stone tablet, not as mysterious as Heavy Profound Dao Stele.
This made Han Yi's interest calm down again.
After placing the stone tablet into Divine Aperture World, he continued forward.
But along the way, there was no more harvest. All the weapon fragments collapsed at the first touch and turned into fine fragments like sand and gravel, scattering on the ground.
And Han Yi didn't dare to move around all the broken corpses.
Time has passed and it has been seven years.
And Han Yi, in these seven years, also explored this land.
As a result, he was disappointed. (End of chapter)