Chapter 537

Ning Cheng wanted to buy an ordinary wasteland map, but he had no chance. The monks who participated in the time wasteland trial were going to board the battleship now.

The wasteland of time is not in the Man Lun Star Continent, and there is no way to establish a teleportation array, so it must be sent by warships.

The battleship took hundreds of thousands of cultivators who had entered the time wasteland for trials and passed through the Man Lun Star Land. It only took half a day to stay outside an empty starry sky.

Ning Cheng's consciousness had already noticed that the space here was extremely unstable, so it was no wonder that there was no way to establish a teleportation formation. A ripple-shaped entrance was right in front of the battleship. Ning Cheng didn't have to guess, he knew that this entrance should be the entrance to the Wasteland of Time.

Emperor Man Lun attached great importance to this trial. Not only did he lead the team in person, but he also reminded him at the entrance, "My geniuses in the Man Lun Starry Sky, the entrance to the Time Desolate Domain is only open for thirty-six hours. With this opportunity, I will wait for the time wasteland to open next time, and I don't know when it will be.

Ten years later, a temporary plaza will be built here, and as long as the geniuses who can come out will appear in this temporary starry sky plaza. Now everyone hurry up and enter the wasteland, and I wish all the participating talents lucky to return. "

"Man Lun is immortal, the emperor is eternal!" The excited participating monks shouted.

The battleship was banned, and many monks jumped into the entrance one after another, falling into it and disappearing like dumplings.

"Senior Brother Ning, let's go in too." Ruan Mingshu, who was standing beside Ning Cheng, said in a low voice.

"Okay, Junior Sister Mingshu, do you have an ordinary map of the wasteland of time?" Ning Cheng asked with a thought.

"Yes. You didn't even buy this?" Although a little surprised. Ruan Mingshu still took out a map and handed it to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng was overjoyed. He took Yujian and said, "Thank you."

Ruan Mingshu smiled and flew into the entrance of the wasteland first. Zhao Yanxiang glanced at Ning Cheng, the murderous intent from the corner of his eyes quietly disappeared, and followed Ruan Mingshu into the wasteland of time.

Ning Cheng saw Tang Yu, but not Shen Qinyu. He knew that Shen Qinyu's face was ever-changing, and it might be possible for him to be by his side. He did not continue to use his spiritual sense to sweep, and he flew into the entrance of the wasteland after following many monks.

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A great spinning force swept Ning Cheng away. At this moment, Ning Cheng couldn't even think about it, and everything in him became blank.

I don't know how long it took, but his feet were solid, and he stumbled involuntarily with his strong cultivation in the middle of the star reading. The vicissitudes of life came from the surroundings, and Ning Cheng felt that he was standing in a vortex of life that was gradually disappearing. His life seemed to be passing by, and there was only panic and fear in his heart.

Ning Cheng calmed down and stabilized his thoughts. Maybe anyone who can feel their life is passing, also has this state?

The surroundings were deserted. No light, no water. There is no life, no spirit grass. There was only a piece of indescribable color, which seemed to be gray, and seemed to have a very strange color. This is the color of time, Ning Cheng had no reason to have such a thought.

Time has no color, but he feels that this is the color of time.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Cheng quickly left the distance. Hundreds of thousands of people entered the wasteland of time, and he didn't even see a single one. It can be seen that this wasteland of time will definitely not be small, not only that, even if he uses his starry sky to know the sea, his spiritual consciousness is only about a hundred miles away.

A day later, Ning Cheng stopped in a withered thorn forest. There's finally a bit of color here, at least the light is much brighter. There are also many plants, although these plants are dead.

Finding a hidden place in the thorn forest, Ning Cheng took out three sets of maps.

Two of the maps were given to him by Ruan Mingshu, one was from the Ruan family, and the other was available on Luman Street, Man Lunxing. The third map was bought by Ning Cheng himself at the auction, spending 110 million green coins.

Ning Cheng compared Ruan Mingshu's two maps, and they were indeed very different. Although these two maps are jade slips, the Ruan family's map not only marked more places, but also more than doubled the area.

Look carefully at the map he bought at the auction. This is not a jade map, but a leather scroll map made of unknown materials. The things marked on the skin volume map are similar to the ordinary jade map, and even the picture is rougher.

Sure enough, it was a piece of shit, Ning Cheng shook his head, he wasn't even angry for 100 million green coins. There were so many people in the auction, but he was deceived, which was also bullying him.

When Ning Cheng was about to put away the map of the leather scroll, a bright spot suddenly appeared on the scroll. Ning Cheng was sure that this bright spot didn't exist when he just took it out, which made him stop putting away the map.

Ning Cheng soon discovered that this bright spot was actually a direction indicator, pointing in a fixed direction.

Is this really a different map? Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised. He guessed that the map in his hand was most likely the one that Fu Shougeng was looking for.

Ning Cheng knew that his cultivation was slightly worse. He originally planned to find a place to retreat for a period of time to see if he could improve his cultivation, and then go to find Ruan Mingshu. Now that he found this map with directions, Ning Cheng immediately gave up the retreat.

No matter who left the map and where it pointed, he had to go and see it.

Ning Cheng didn't know how big this wasteland of time was, but he followed the instructions for a few days and didn't meet a single person.

In addition to being desolate, the surrounding area is still desolate, no wonder it is called Desolate Domain.

After these days of walking in the Wasteland of Time, Ning Cheng was much more used to the fear of the passing of life than when he first came in.

On the twelfth day, Ning Cheng stopped by a dry well. It was very strange to have a well in the wasteland of time. After all, the well can only be seen in the mundane world. What was even more strange to him was that the well was still very shallow. Even without divine sense, with the help of the surrounding gray light, you can see the bottom of the well with your eyes. There is nothing in it except a few rocks and some broken soil.

Ning Cheng opened the leather scroll and compared it. That's right, the spot indicated by the light on the leather scroll was the bottom of the well. He carefully searched the bottom of the well with his divine sense, but found nothing.

Ning Cheng didn't believe that anyone was so boring to make such a map to make fun of others. Thinking of this, Ning Cheng simply put away the map and jumped into the well.

After falling into the well, Ning Cheng knew something was wrong. This well will never exceed three meters, no matter if you look at it with your spiritual sense or with your eyes. But after he jumped in, the well was like a bottomless pit, making him sink and sink, and the sinking speed was getting faster and faster.

Ning Cheng was terrified, if he continued like this, wouldn't he be thrown to death?

But even if Ning Cheng tried to turn his fate into a star, it would be useless, and his falling speed was still getting faster and faster. Under the horror, Ning Cheng frantically waved his Tianyun wings.

What made Ning Cheng relieved was that although he waved his Tianyun wings, he still did not stop his falling figure, but his speed stopped increasing, and he was even slowly slowing down.

Just when Ning Cheng wanted to speed up and swing Tianyun's wings, his legs made a crackling sound. At this moment, he fell to the bottom of the well.

Ning Cheng took a breath, fortunately he had Tianyun wings, and fortunately he was a body refiner, otherwise he would become a starry sky cultivator who was thrown to death.

Without paying attention to his broken leg, Ning Cheng's consciousness immediately swept out. All around are all kinds of skeletons, because of the airflow fluctuations caused by his fall, these skeletons that seemed to be safe and sound instantly turned into fly ash.

Looking up again, where can I see the wellhead? Even the divine sense cannot scan the wellhead. Ning Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air, what the hell is this place?

The rich starry sky around him made Ning Cheng heave a sigh of relief. At least there was no problem in this place. As long as he can cultivate, he has the wings of the sky and clouds, and he can climb up after all.

Unexpectedly, just after entering the wasteland of time, he fell into such a terrifying dry well.

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For Ning Cheng, breaking both legs was not a serious injury. Under the operation of his Xingyuan, it took only half a column of incense to fully recover from the injury.

Ning Cheng stood up and turned around at the bottom of the well. The bottom of the well was not big, with a radius of about three feet. The bones of some fallen monks are scattered all over the place, and these bones will turn into fly ash just with the help of their footsteps. As for the rings, Ning Cheng didn't see any of them.

After wandering around for a long time, Ning Cheng found a hidden gate at a corner. The formation gate is not complicated, Ning Cheng easily opened the formation gate and walked in. This is a small stone house with a futon in the middle, but there is nothing else.

Ning Cheng's consciousness grabbed it from the air, but he didn't even pick up the futon.

What kind of futon is this? Ning Cheng walked over to the futon with doubts, bent down and grabbed it with his hands again. An extremely rich starry sky energy instantly filled his entire body, and the carefree comfort made the feeling of the passing of life disappear without a trace.

Good stuff, Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised. Since his cultivation base was promoted to Nianxing, he has not felt this way for a long time. If you practice on this kind of futon, his cultivation will definitely rise.

The slow progress of cultivation made Ning Cheng deeply feel the difficulty of survival. Now that there is such a good place to practice, how could he miss it? After his divine sense checked the futon and there was no problem, Ning Cheng ran the Xuanhuang Wuxiang on the futon without hesitation and began to cultivate.

The incomparably rich starry sky energy almost turned into substance and poured out from the futon, completely surrounding Ning Cheng at this moment.

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