Chapter 411 Muling Village

God Burial Wasteland!

As soon as these four words came out, Nan Feng and others were stunned.

"God Burial Wilderness...what a domineering name!"

Dugu Yuqing couldn't help but murmured, "Does this name have any origin?"

Yun Xi tilted his head and thought for a while, then said:

"I heard from my grandpa before that gods were really buried in this vast wilderness. It seems that there are many things that are scary... I don't know the details!"

At this time, Wu Dade asked again and said:

"So, what level of existence is God...? It seems to be much stronger than the Holy Emperor...!"

After all, they had interactions with God before and after.

In the underworld, when he first conquered the Xuanwu turtle, Xuanwu once brought a statue of the true god with him.

Later, Patriarch Tianxuan and others seemed to worship a god named "True God Xuanyin"!

Yunxi Road:

"The Holy Emperor is only the pinnacle of the Holy Way. After the Holy Way, there is the Divine Way."

"The first realm of Shinto is called the Fusion of Dao Realm. After that, there are realms of concentration, refining, combining gods, connecting with gods, transforming gods, etc. Only those who have completed the realm of transforming gods can get half the word 'god'! "

"Gods are also divided into different levels, but they are all very strong. Even the lowest level of 'Wandering God' can make all the spirits in the world worship and enjoy the incense."

After listening, Wu Dade, Nanfeng and others all understood somewhat.

This cultivation sequence... is the divine path!

"What level is a true god?"

Jiang Li then asked.

Yun Xi said: "The true God... I have never seen him. He should be in the sky."

Jiang Li understood clearly. He knew that the heaven Yun Xi mentioned was naturally the thirty-third heaven of God's Domain.

They asked Yunxi questions one after another and learned a lot about the world.

Every realm in the world is extremely vast.

The divine path is the pursuit of all practitioners.

Different from the broken underworld, in the Yang world, the holy way is more complete and the heaven and earth are perfect, so it is not difficult for the cultivators in the Yang world to get through this stage.

Even in the world of the underworld, even if the holy way is perfected, it is not called the emperor.

The Holy Emperor, in the Yang world, is just a cultivator in the realm of "Peeping the Path".

Only after entering this step can you peep into the divine path, hence the name Peeping into the Path.

The Great Ruins Realm is vast and boundless. Just this God Burying Wasteland is already a million miles wide.

"No matter what, once it comes, let's make peace with it. All of this must be under the control of the master!"

Nan Feng spoke.

Everyone nodded, whether it was the underworld or the earth, as long as they could be in this Fangshan Village and follow their master, they would feel safe and belonging.

Here, it's like a home.

At this moment, not far away, Li Fan finally came over holding the little white cat in his arms.

"You are finally back."

Seeing a group of disciples at the entrance of the village, Li Fan couldn't help but smile and said!

The hanging heart was finally relieved.

It was so dark just now, and I felt like I was going to collapse.

Now the disciples are back and the weather is fine.

Feel at ease, feel at ease.

A group of disciples turned around and when they saw Li Fan, they all stepped forward and saluted.

"Meet the Master!"

Li Fan waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Don't be too polite, just come back!"

"There's no danger in this trip, right?"

Nanfeng said:

"Master Qi, everything goes well!"

She thought for a moment and said:

"It's just that...when we entered the underworld, sister Jiang Xue...was separated from us."

When Li Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"The Earthly Realm...?"

He couldn't help but glance outside the village, it looked a bit strange!

"……What is this place?"

He couldn't help but ask.

"This is the Great Ruins Realm!"

Yun Xi opened her mouth and looked at the Great Demon King. She thought to herself, it seems that the Great Demon King is not from the Great Ruins Realm.

The Great Ruins Realm is unknown in countless worlds. A terrifying existence like the Great Demon King should come from a higher level world!

Well, that must be the case.

Li Fan's eyes flashed with doubt.

The Great Ruins Realm...

You and others... have entered another world? ?

However, he understood it after thinking about it.

After all, a few days ago, he heard Yun Xi, Huo Ling'er and others say that someone wanted to destroy the world!

He was panicking, so he sent his disciples to leave to find a way to escape.

Now it seems that the original world has been completely destroyed? ?

But the small mountain village where I live has luckily entered another world?

Thinking of this, Li Fan couldn't help but feel excited, "Okay, great!"

Even the end of the world has been avoided. My luck is incredible!

He immediately said to the south wind:

"It doesn't matter, since Jiang Xue has also entered this world... we can meet again if we are destined."

"Go back with me, master. I will cook you a delicious meal tonight."

After the disaster, of course you should have a good meal to celebrate!

Hearing this, a group of disciples instantly became happy.

"Thank you, Master!"

They immediately returned to the small courtyard.

…

And at this moment.

God Burial Wasteland.

In the boundless desolation, ferocious beasts are rampant and dangers abound.

Somewhere in the wilderness, there is another mountain village.

At first glance, this village looks simple and primitive, with almost all buildings made of wood.

On the outskirts of the village, a half-meter-high wooden fence was built with strange gray branches. From a distance, the boundary with the outside world is clear.

At this moment, at the entrance of the village, a group of men, women, and children were lined up.

They wore primitive clothes made of animal skins and other materials. The men all showed the spirit of the wilderness, almost all of them were tall and strong, while the women mostly wore coarse cloth clothes.

At the front of the team is an old man with white hair. The old man has a stooped body, but he can vaguely tell that he must have been a majestic man when he was young.

He is the village chief of Muling Village, Mu Rantian!

Although Mu Ran Tianren is old, his steps are steady and extraordinary. Step by step, he walks towards the old vines in front of him!

It was an old grapevine, with only one branch left, exuding some extraordinary aura.

But...the whole old vine has little vitality, its branches and leaves have withered, and only a few yellowed old leaves are left hanging on the vine.

"Men, women and children of Muling Village, please pay your respects to the Vine God!"

Mu Rantian shouted loudly!

Everyone saluted one after another.

When Mu Rantian saw the withered state of the old vine, a look of deep worry suddenly appeared on his face!

The Vine God...is the sacrificial spirit of their Wood Spirit Village!

——The powerful forces in the Great Ruins Realm will almost never set foot in the God Burial Wasteland. On this land, the only human race is scattered into many primitive villages, tribes, etc.

In the wilderness, there are dangers everywhere. If you want to resist those terrible dangers... you must rely on spiritual sacrifices!

Generally speaking, every village, tribe, etc. will offer sacrifices to spirits, and those sacrifices to spirits often come from the wilderness.

There are various kinds of sacrifices to the spirits, some are powerful ferocious beasts, some are extraordinary plants, etc...

Some sacrifices to the spirits are kind, and some sacrifices to the spirits are bloody...

This old vine in Muling Village is called the God of Vine by the villagers.

It has been guarding Muling Village for hundreds of years.

But... now Fujigami's lifespan seems to have come to an end.

When the vine gods wither and completely turn into dead branches...their Wood Spirit Village will completely lose their sacrificial spirits.

Without the sacrificial spirit, destruction will come!

"Except for the old, weak, sick, disabled and women, everyone in the village... starting from today, leave the village and go into the wilderness!"

Mu Rantian spoke loudly and said:

"We must find treasures that can extend the lives of the sacrificial spirits...otherwise, Wood Spirit Village is over!"

"Set off!"

He gave the order, and immediately almost all the adult men in the village took their bows, arrows, swords, guns, etc. and left Muling Village!

"Grandpa Village Chief...can I go with Brother Mu Jing and the others?"

At this time, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old suddenly walked up behind Mu Rantian and spoke expectantly.

She was dressed in coarse cloth, but her appearance was good, her eyes were clear, and her skin was like cream.

Mu Rantian turned around, glanced at the girl, shook his head and said:

"Wanqing, just stay in the village..."

But Mu Wanqing stubbornly shook her head and said:

"No!"

"Grandpa Village Chief, my spiritual sense is the strongest. If I go, I have a better chance of finding treasures that can be used to worship the spirits and prolong their lives!"

Mu Rantian looked at Mu Wanqing with deep helplessness.

"Grandpa, village chief, let Wanqing go with us, we will protect her."

At this time, a young man wearing leather armor and carrying an iron gun came over.

His name is Mu Jing, and he is one of the strongest young people in Mu Ling Village. His cultivation has reached the level of killing me in the holy way!

Mu Rantian thought for a moment and finally nodded.

Anyway, if the sacrifice spirit really dies, the situation these children will face will probably be even more difficult!

It's okay to let them go out and practice.

"Go ahead."

He spoke.

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief!"

Mu Wanqing cheered immediately.

They immediately left Muling Village and headed towards the depths of the wilderness.

There were more than a dozen people in the group. Along the way, under Mu Wanqing's powerful spiritual sense, they bypassed many territories of powerful ferocious beasts.

"Wanqing, where are we going?"

After a long time, the group stopped, and Mu Jing looked at Mu Wanqing.

They went deep into the wilderness in search of treasures, but in fact, they had no clear direction.

We can only try our luck in the vast wilderness.

Mu Wanqing stopped, calmed down, and felt it carefully.

"Um?"

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, pointed in a direction, and said:

"That direction...it seems like the atmosphere has changed!"

"The aura seems to be...more intense than before!"

Hearing this, Mu Jing and others' expressions changed slightly and said:

"Over there...Grey Mist Mountain Ridge?"

They know this vast wilderness quite well.

In the area Mu Wanqing pointed to, there is a mountain range that is shrouded in strange gray fog all year round!

According to the village chief, the gray fog may involve Yin and Yang!

They didn't dare to explore at all, because if they provoked something terrible, it might bring disaster to Muling Village. Moreover, there were overlord-level creatures such as the Roaring Tiger and the Flying Eagle in that area!

"Yes! I feel...as if the spiritual energy of this vast wilderness is slowly flowing over there..."

Mu Wanqing spoke affirmatively.

"Is there a treasure that can attract spiritual energy??"

Mu Jing thought, raised his head, a flash of determination in his eyes, and said:

"Walk!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. In order to sacrifice to the spirit, go and try it!"

A group of young people nodded and moved forward together!

…

And they are after a long time!

At the same place, another group of people suddenly appeared!

The leader was a wild man with a sinister sneer on his face.

"The old vines in Muling Village are almost finished. They are looking for things to prolong the lives of the sacrifice spirits..."