Mysterious Giant Bronze Ancient Coffin!

You look at the black mist swirling before you, knowing that passing through it will lead you to the Desolate Deathland.

Chu Wudi watched your figure disappear into the black mist, gritted his teeth, and ultimately gave up on entering the Desolate Deathland.

No one knows how long the Desolate Deathland has existed in the Canglan Realm; some even claim it predates the Canglan Realm itself.

From ancient times to the present, neither people nor Cunning Insects who entered have ever come out alive.

Watching the fragment of the Great Void Sword, which was within his grasp, slip away, Chu Wudi roared to the heavens.

Still unwilling to give up, Chu Wudi hardened his heart and flew directly into the black mist. He was gambling that you wouldn't dare to truly enter the Desolate Deathland and would instead hide within the fog.

You don't know how long you flew through the black mist until you felt your cultivation being suppressed, from the Spirit Transmutation Late Stage down to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm.

At this moment, you opened your eyes and found that the black mist before you had vanished. You had entered the interior of the Desolate Deathland.

Before you appeared a dead mountain. The soil beneath your feet was as black as ink, and an aura of death permeated the ground.

At this moment, Chu Wudi's terrified voice echoed from behind you.

"My cultivation! Where is my cultivation?"

After passing through the black mist, Chu Wudi looked at his body in horror, then angrily berated you.

"Ant, you think you can defeat me at the same cultivation level?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wudi mobilized all his Spiritual Energy, preparing to use his Spiritual Power.

Seeing this, just as you were about to draw the Great Void Sword to counterattack, you discovered a bizarre scene.

Chu Wudi's hair, which had been completely black moments ago, now had a tenth of it turned white.

Chu Wudi, not far away, also noticed the abnormality in himself. He quickly abandoned his attack, dropped a sentence, and fled towards the black mist with a panicked expression.

"Ant, I'll wait for you outside. If you have the guts, don't come out."

Chu Wudi temporarily abandoned the idea of killing you and turned to flee the deathland.

Seeing this, your brows furrowed. In the last moment Chu Wudi was in your sight, all his hair had turned white.

You then attempted to mobilize your Spiritual Energy to cast the Great Void Technique. However, as soon as you began to mobilize your Spiritual Energy, you felt your lifespan rapidly draining away.

A strand of hair on your head also turned from black to white.

You inwardly lamented that you were fortunate to have cultivated the Azure Emperor Evergreen Art, giving you a lifespan more than ten times that of ordinary Spirit Transmutation Stage cultivators.

Even so, at the current rate of lifespan loss in the Desolate Deathland, you wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

The only way to temporarily halt this was to not use Spiritual Energy.

But then the problem arose: if you didn't use Spiritual Energy, you wouldn't be able to fly out of the black mist at all.

You had only flown a short distance when you saw Chu Wudi's hair turn completely white, his lifespan almost entirely depleted.

You were now in a deadlock.

Turning back, you might run out of lifespan halfway and die. Moving forward, you had no idea what other dangers lay within the Desolate Deathland.

Weighing the pros and cons, you decided to venture deeper into the Desolate Deathland.

You now finally understood why, over the years, virtually no one had managed to leave the Desolate Deathland alive.

Even though Chu Wudi had only just set foot here, the rules of this place made it difficult for him to survive.

Death was inevitable either way, so you felt it was better to go in and try your luck.

You began to head towards the dead mountain in the distance.

Within the Desolate Deathland, you lost all sense of time. There was no day or night, only an eternal twilight.

You walked in the Desolate Deathland for a full ten years before finally reaching the dead mountain you had seen.

However, you were unaware that ten years had passed in the Desolate Deathland; it felt like only a few months had gone by.

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Looking at the dead mountain before you, you stepped into it without hesitation. However, you failed to notice that more of your hair had begun to turn white.

Another ten years passed. Although you couldn't use Spiritual Energy in the Desolate Deathland, it allowed you to go without food for extended periods.

After walking for ten years, you hadn't even reached the halfway point of the mountain.

However, you discovered that behind this dead mountain lay more dead mountains of varying sizes, forming a mountain range.

It was your fiftieth year in the Desolate Deathland.

You were now visibly aged, with a scraggly beard and hair that had turned from black to white.

Yet, you remained oblivious to all of this. Your eyes were filled with a dull haze, and you had only one thought in your mind.

That was to keep walking, to find a way to leave the Desolate Deathland.

You had no idea what you were looking for or what the method was, only blindly walking like a soulless automaton.

Another fifty years passed. This was your one hundredth year in the Desolate Deathland.

By now, you had forgotten who you were and what you were searching for. After inhaling a large amount of death qi, you had completely become a walking corpse.

You walked up to a massive Bronze Ancient Coffin, staring blankly at it.

At this moment, a fluctuation came from within the Bronze Ancient Coffin, and your eyes instantly regained their clarity.

You looked at the scene before you in shock, your eyes filled with disbelief.

You didn't know how you got here. You remembered being chased by Chu Wudi and forced to flee into the Desolate Deathland.

Then, you kept going deeper into the deathland to escape, and after that, you remembered nothing.

When you turned to flee this place, you found your body no longer obeyed your commands.

You looked down at your withered hands; the skin on your arms was wrinkled and unsightly.

This didn't look like the appearance of a young man at all, but rather like someone whose lamp had run dry and was on the verge of death.

Seeing such hands, you had a bad feeling and quickly took out an ancient mirror.

In the mirror, your eyes were sunken, your eye sockets hollow, and your face was pale.

Your once jet-black hair had turned completely white.

"How could this be? Don't I have the Azure Emperor Longevity Art?"

"How long have I been in the Desolate Deathland? Why is my lifespan almost completely gone?"

Bang!

Another loud noise came from the Bronze Ancient Coffin before you.

The next second, your vision went black, and you completely lost all signs of life.

You died!

Ding! Simulation ended. Please choose your rewards.

[1: Late-stage Spirit Transmutation Realm cultivation for this simulation] [2: Fourth-grade Alchemist cultivation] [3: All remaining Spirit Stones from this simulation] [4: All true insights from this simulation] [5: Talent from this simulation: Sword Skill Mastery] [6: Great Void Sword Fragment * 1] [7: Man and Sword as One realm!]

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