Dong Wen Feng was not a person who had never seen the world, he was also a participant in the Cultivator's Auction, then the number of cultivators at that time would be many more than now, there were at least a few hundred, but it was far from the pressure that Dong Wen Feng was feeling right now.

"The people who came this time were all people of various sects, but you should not underestimate them. All of them are at least Earth level or above cultivators, there are even a few Heaven level cultivators, and Master does not even know their background. You should take note of them later."

Dong Wen Feng nodded his head, he also understood the nature of this match.

It could be said that he was an unorthodox ancestor, and because unorthodox sects never had rules when it came to doing things, they had no concerns, so they attacked viciously, and Divine Thief Sect was one of the best who did not follow the rules.

As the Sect Leader, what did this old man do?

Stealing the skills and skills of various factions, that was why they were so powerful. Gathering a hundred heads was obviously very powerful, but when you gathered a hundred heads, did you ever consider what a hundred might be thinking?

Most people didn't agree. Why should he give his things to others to gather hundreds of heads? Impossible, right?

This was also the reason why Divine Thief Sect, although publicly acknowledged to be powerful, did not develop, and could easily incur the wrath of the masses.

Of the hundreds of clans, one or two would be enough. How can a single sect like yours allow them to live?

These unorthodox techniques were similar. The reason why famous sects did not have their share of righteousness was because they were unorthodox in nature. Although they were dangerous, they were not fair enough and could not be recognized by the orthodox methods.

Dong Wen Feng guessed that this treasure must be something that the righteous cultivators know and disdained from fighting. Or rather, they did not even know, the unorthodox sects placed a lot of importance on this treasure, and quite a number of Chen Jiayi came here.

"It's time. Be careful, I'll send you in."

The many cultivators had all started to demonstrate their abilities to the Eight Immortals as they traversed the seas. They had brought out all sorts of various treasures, and as their Zhen Qi surged, they were colorful and extremely gorgeous.

Hualala …

The Rotten Tail Building began to shake the earth and mountains, suddenly a black hole appeared in the sky, following that the Rotten Tail Building began to collapse, everyone started falling, they were all prepared, they were safe and sound, a black hole that was as tall as a person, gradually appeared.

"Go in, this is the space!"

Without waiting for Dong Wen Feng to see clearly, the old man suddenly pushed from behind. Dong Wen Feng felt like he was diving into a black hole.

Instantly, a strong pulling feeling came over, Dong Wen Feng felt like he had turned into rubber, he was being kneaded flat, and it made him want to vomit. Just as Dong Wen Feng wanted to curse, he landed and sat on a rock.

"Hey!" What the f * ck! What the hell is this place!? "

Dong Wen Feng looked around. It was a field of grey, like a barren mountain. Other than a few dead trees, there was nothing else.

"What the hell is this place?" Didn't I say that there is a treasure? Where's the treasure? "

He felt that he had been deceived, deceived into a desolate place by his master. Unexpectedly, he had been able to enter safely, and many of the people that came in after him had their arms and legs devoured by the black hole.

However, these unorthodox techniques still kept on rushing in. Although they didn't know whether the treasures inside would be useful to them, the only thing they knew was that they would be able to exchange for a lot of cultivation resources.

Not everyone was as talented as Dong Wen Feng. In just a few short years, he had reached a level that ordinary people could not reach in dozens of years.

"I hope the old man is right. Arriving at another space can help me break through to the Heaven Realm."

Dong Wen Feng was also here because of this reason. The old man had said before, the rules of different spaces were different, maybe there would be more opportunities to help Dong Wen Feng break through.

That year, this old man accidentally entered a forbidden area in a sect and broke through. From then on, he became uncontrollable.

Dong Wen Feng was not stupid, he was not someone who cared about anything after all his breakthrough, so he first looked for a place to check on his body's parts, to make sure they were not damaged, and to find out that they were completely fine. His Innate Qi could operate freely, and even the air was fresh and clean.

This made him feel slightly relieved, "Looks like other than the desolation of this place, there's nothing else. Such a good air might be suitable for old age."

Dong Wen Feng thought wildly while walking aimlessly. The old man was not completely unprepared, so he let Dong Wen Feng come, and gave Dong Wen Feng a mnemonic, saying that he could be used to determine the location of the treasure.

As he recited the chant, Dong Wen Feng's left hand formed a seal, and a red flame soared above his finger.

"It's really... really interesting. This old man is really creative. He must have learned from a metal detector, right?"

The closer he got to the treasure, the more exuberant the red flames became. On the other hand, the flames would become increasingly weak. This was also the method that the old man had painstakingly thought out.

Dong Wen Feng stretched out his finger and walked in the vast and endless wilderness, and from time to time, he would climb up a small hill to look at the dark and gloomy sky, feeling lonely.

"Oh right, the old man sent me in. He didn't say when he would take me out!" Dong Wen Feng suddenly remembered something important.

"Crap, I've been tricked by this old man. How am I going to get out? I don't know how I'm going to get out!"

"Besides, this place is deserted and uninhabited. Do you want me to stay here alone for the rest of my life?"

It was unknown if Dong Wen Feng's mouth was wide open as he spoke, but before he could react, a huge kick had landed on his back. Dong Wen Feng sighed, and rolled down.

"Hahaha, how about my big feet?" Do you feel like you've been hit by a car? "

Dong Wen Feng raised his head and saw a male in his forties or sixties with a bald head and extremely large legs. He was laughing out loud proudly at this moment.

Dong Wen Feng was immediately furious. He had always been the one to beat up others, and there were very few when people beat him up. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go back.

Such a small matter! If I don't teach you a lesson, I wonder how many eyes Prince Ma has!