Chapter 537 Dry Well

Ning Cheng originally wanted to buy an ordinary map of the wasteland, but he had no chance. The monks who participated in the trial of the time wasteland will now be on the battleship.

The time wasteland is not in the Menlon star land, and it is impossible to establish a teleportation array, so it must be sent there by a battleship.

The battleship brought hundreds of thousands of monks who entered the time wasteland for trials, and passed out of the Manlon star land. It took only half a day to stay outside an empty starry sky.

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness has already noticed that the space here is extremely unstable, no wonder there is no way to establish a teleportation array. A corrugated entrance is right in front of the battleship. Ning Cheng doesn't need to guess, he also knows that this entrance should be the entrance to the Time Desolation.

Emperor Manlun attached great importance to this trial. Not only did he personally lead the team here, but he also reminded him at the entrance, "My geniuses in the Starry Sky of Manlun, the time to open the entrance to the Wasteland of Time is only thirty-six hours. If you lose After taking 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 square will be established here, and any genius who can come out will appear in this temporary starry sky square. Now everyone take the time to enter the wilderness, and I wish all the participating talents a lucky return. "

"Man Lun is immortal, the Great Emperor is eternal!" The excited participating monks shouted one after another.

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

"Senior brother Ning, let's go in too." Ruan Mingshu, who was standing beside Ning Cheng, said softly.

"Alright, Junior Sister Mingshu, do you have an ordinary map of the Wasteland of Time?" Ning Cheng asked just in case.

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

Ning Cheng was overjoyed. He took the jade slip and said, "Thank you very much."

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

Ning Cheng saw Tang Yu, but not Shen Qinyu. He knew that Shen Qinyu's appearance could change a lot, maybe it might be possible just by his side. He didn't continue to use his spiritual sense to sweep, and flew into the entrance of the wasteland after following many monks.

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

I don't know how long it has been,

His feet were hard, and with his powerful cultivation base in the mid-term of Nianxing, he staggered involuntarily. There was an extremely vicissitudes of life around him, and Ning Cheng felt that he was standing in a vortex of life that was gradually disappearing. His life seemed to be passing away, and there was only panic and fear in his heart.

Ning Cheng settled down and stabilized his thoughts. Maybe anyone who can feel their life passing by has this state too?

The surrounding area was barren. There is no light, no water. There is no life, no spiritual grass. There is only an indescribable color, it seems to be gray, and it seems to have a very strange color. This is the color of time, Ning Cheng had such an idea for no reason.

Time has no color, but he just 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 time wasteland, but he didn't see a single person. It can be seen that the time barren domain is definitely not small at this time, not only that, even if he sweeps it out with his starry sky consciousness and spiritual consciousness, it is only about a hundred miles away.

A day later, Ning Cheng stopped in a withered thorn forest. There's finally a little color here, at least the light is 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 is the map of the Ruan family, and the other is available on Man Lun Star Luman Street. The third map was bought by Ning Cheng himself by spending 110 million green coins at the auction, taking advantage of it.

Ning Cheng compared Ruan Mingshu's two maps, and there was indeed a big difference. Although these two are both jade slip maps, the Ruan family's map not only marked more places, but also more than doubled the area.

Looking carefully at the map he bought at the auction, it was not a jade map, but a scroll map made of unknown material. The things marked on the skin scroll map are similar to the ordinary jade map, and the picture is even rougher.

Sure enough, it was a rotten street thing, Ning Cheng shook his head, he would not be angry about 100 million green coins. With so many people at the auction, he was the only one who was cheated, which is also bullying him for not knowing how to do it.

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

Soon Ning Cheng 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 Fu Shougeng was looking for.

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

No matter who left this map and where it points to, he must go and see it.

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

Apart from 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 is much used to the fear of facing the loss of life when he first came here.

On the twelfth day, Ning Cheng stopped by a dry well. It's strange to have a well in the wasteland of time. After all, this thing can only be seen in the mortal world. What's even more strange to him is that the well is still very shallow. Even if he didn't use his consciousness, he could see the bottom of the well with the help of the gray light around him. There was nothing inside except for a few rocks and some broken soil.

Ning Cheng opened the skin scroll map and compared it, yes, the spot indicated by the light on the skin scroll map is the bottom of the well. He searched carefully at the bottom of the well with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

Ning Cheng didn't believe that anyone would be so bored to make such a map to tease 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. Whether you look at this well with your spiritual sense or with your eyes, it will never exceed three meters. But after he jumped in, the well was like a bottomless pit, causing him to keep sinking and sinking, and the sinking speed was getting faster and faster.

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

But even if Ning Cheng tried his best to change his destiny to Xingyuan, it was useless, his falling speed was still getting faster and faster. In horror, Ning Cheng frantically waved the wings of Tianyun.

What made Ning Cheng heave a sigh of relief was that although he waved the sky cloud wings, although he still didn't stop his falling figure, the speed stopped increasing, and even slowly slowed down.

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

Ning Cheng took a deep breath, fortunately he has sky-cloud wings, fortunately he is a divine body refiner, otherwise he would become a star cultivator who was thrown to death.

Without caring about his broken leg, Ning Cheng's consciousness immediately swept away. There are all kinds of skeletons around, and because of the airflow fluctuation driven 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 mouth of the well? Even spiritual consciousness can't scan the mouth of the well. Ning Cheng gasped, what kind of place is this?

Ning Cheng was slightly relieved by the strong vitality of the starry sky around him, at least there is no problem in cultivating in this place. As long as he can practice, he has two wings of sky clouds, and he can climb up after all.

I didn't expect to fall into such a terrible dry well just after entering the time wasteland.

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To Ning Cheng, breaking his legs was not a very serious injury. Under the rotation of his Xingyuan, it took only half a stick of incense for him to fully recover from his injuries.

Ning Cheng stood up and walked around the bottom of the well. The bottom of the well is not big, with a radius of about three feet. The bones of some fallen monks were scattered all over the place, and these bones would turn into fly ash just driven by 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 in a corner. The formation door is not complicated, Ning Cheng easily opened the formation door and walked in. It was a small stone house with a futon in the middle, but nothing else.

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

What kind of futon is this? Ning Cheng walked to the side of the futon with doubts, bent down and grabbed it with his hands again. A burst of intense star energy filled his entire body in an instant, and the carefree comfort made the feeling of life passing away without a trace.

Good thing, Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised. Ever since his cultivation was promoted to Nian Xing, he hasn't felt this way for a long time. If he cultivated on this kind of futon, his cultivation base would definitely rise gradually.

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 can he miss it? After checking the futon with his spiritual sense that there was no problem, Ning Cheng began to practice by running Xuanhuang Wuxiang on the futon without the slightest hesitation.

The incomparably rich vitality of the starry sky almost turned into substance, pouring out from the futon, completely surrounding Ning Cheng at this moment.

......(to be continued..) ()