Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 135
"I've always been in your sea of ​​consciousness, brother." Dahei continued with some depression:

"The last time you bound your Rausch subsystem, I suffered some internal injuries. It took a while to cultivate."

If Dahei didn't show up again, Sheng Ziyou felt that he might have almost forgotten him.

But it came at the right time.

Sheng Ziyou was thinking about how to use divine power to teleport to the Valley of the Gods.

"Dahei, after becoming a god, how do you hurry?" Sheng Ziyou asked seriously.

"On the way?"

Hearing the words, Dahei was also a little puzzled, he didn't even have a leg, only a big eyeball, what way was he going?

"How do you get to where you want to go?" Sheng Ziyou continued to explain.

"I have to think about this, because I just woke up this time, and I have to slowly retrieve my previous memories." Dahei said in a deep voice.

After a while, Dahei opened his mouth and said.

"Well, just open a two-way space crack. Of course, accurate destination coordinates are required."

"..." Sheng Ziyou frowned.

This seems to be different from what he imagined.

"Where do you want to go?" Sheng Ziyou asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Dahei's big eyes turned white and Sheng Ziyou glanced at him.

"What are you thinking about? Unless you have obtained the original approval of the Feiling Continent and become the main god of the Feiling Continent, then you can travel freely in the Feiling Continent, and you can reach it with a single thought."

"Um, is it so troublesome?"

"Where is Benyuan? Do you know?" Sheng Ziyou asked with narrowed eyes.

Obviously, the recognition of this origin has greatly benefited.

"Don't think about it. It is impossible for you to get the approval of Fei Ling's origin. You should kill your heart." Dahei said lightly, trying to dispel Sheng Ziyou's idea.

Sheng Ziyou frowned when he heard the words, and said sharply, "What do you mean?"

"Do you know who the last Lord God was?" Dahei asked.

"Who?" Sheng Ziyou responded.

"Hehe, Lord of Radiance." Dahei laughed.

"Didn't expect that, haha." Dahei seemed to be gloating at this moment.

Sheng Ziyou who heard this was indeed very disappointed.

Because, if the main god recognized by the previous source was the Lord of Radiance, then his own deity, Link, smashed the lineage of the Lord of Radiance, and didn't he slap the source in the face?
What's more, the fact that the lineage of the Lord of Radiance has been cut into pieces must involve the origin of Fei Ling. Lin Ketian knows if he has done anything to this origin.

And I, in the eyes of this source, probably still Link.

So it's really hopeless to get the source's approval?

"What are you thinking about?" Sheng Zixia's voice appeared in his mind.

"Link does everything he can to prevent you from being stamped by Yuan Yuan again, so why are you rushing to get stamped?" Sheng Zixia's voice of hating iron and steel reached Sheng Ziyou's ears.

"Didn't you say that you can let me go wherever I want?" Sheng Ziyou replied unwillingly.

wait?

Sheng Zixia?
Isn't he very powerful, doesn't he know the Feiling Continent like the palm of his hand?

Something as small as providing coordinates should be fine, right?
It doesn't seem possible to ask Sheng Zixia to provide specific coordinates no matter where you go?
In which case, it seems to be similar?
"I don't mention this in advance, do you have the coordinates of the Valley of the Gods?" Sheng Ziyou asked suddenly.

"Yes, here you are." Sheng Zixia said.

Then a number appeared in Sheng Ziyou's mind.

"Brother Dahei, what's next?" Sheng Ziyou asked Dahei.

"What's next?" Dahei asked suspiciously.

"No... do you have amnesia?" Sheng Ziyou said speechlessly.

"Oh oh oh oh, if there are coordinates, just cut a space crack based on these coordinates." Dahei explained.

Sheng Ziyou asked again for confirmation: "That's it?"

"that's it."

So Sheng Ziyou's right hand was covered with divine power, and slowly opened a crack in midair.

But just as the crack was formed, it closed again with a "S" sound.

This is?Failed?

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!"

The first sound of garbage was from Sheng Zixia.

The second is that the rubbish is what Dahei said.

"...Misoperation, do it again." Sheng Ziyou said awkwardly.

Sheng Ziyou thought about it, probably because the divine power was withdrawn too quickly just now, and the crack was repaired by the turbulent flow of time and space before it was fully formed.

The crack must be propped to a certain size, so that the turbulent flow cannot repair the crack in a short time.

With that said, Sheng Ziyou tried again.

Opened a crack again, this time the boss who tore the crack, then stopped the output of divine power, finally stabilized for a while, and let go of his hand.

Sheng Ziyou glanced at the other side of the crack, and it was pitch black.

Total darkness?
what happened?

Didn't open it?

Failed?
This is not reasonable.

Sheng Ziyou couldn't believe it.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to fail this time.

Sheng Ziyou leaned forward and took a closer look.

It's not pitch black!
That's black and brown land!

It is exactly the same as the land transformed by those corpse owners!
It is here.

Sheng Ziyou didn't think much, and strode into the time-space rift.

the next moment.

Sheng Ziyou got out of a crack.

Standing on the dark brown ground, Sheng Ziyou looked around.

Is this the Valley of the Spirits?

It seems...not quite like it?
Sheng Ziyou squatted down and carefully looked at the ground under his feet.

Even picked up a handful of gravel.

Among the land and sand and gravel, the breath of the undead is faintly revealed.

Sand and gravel are still gravel.

wait?

Bones?

Sheng Ziyou's gaze instantly noticed the human hand bones protruding from the ground.

Sheng Ziyou stood up and frowned.

Under this piece of land, there should be all corpses!

It's all dead bodies and then formed bones.

If Sheng Ziyou's guess is correct, they are the raw materials for the corpse master.

Sheng Ziyou originally thought that the corpse owners were some undecomposed corpses that were finally corroded by the breath of the dead.

It now appears that these speculations are about to be overturned.

The owner of the corpse should be the thick bones under his feet.

After these bones were unearthed, they were molded into flesh by the spirit of the dead, which is the reason for their infinite resurrection.

A gust of wind came.

Brings a foul stench of corpses.

Is this the place where the eldest son of the Lord of Glory died?
With such an evil nature, I guess that guy is not a good person.

Sheng Ziyou thought.

He walked to a place where the breath of the undead was more intense.

After encountering Sheng Ziyou, these undead breaths dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Sheng Ziyou was no longer afraid of them.

These undead breaths are meaningless to him.

But as Sheng Ziyou gradually approached the center of the undead aura.

Sheng Ziyou even felt that the rapidly dissipating aura of the dead was even eroding his divine body?

How scary!
Sheng Ziyou hurriedly used his divine power to protect his body.

Walking and walking, has come to the entrance of a valley.

Here and it is like night.

A strong undead aura lingers over the valley, covering the sky and the sun like doomsday.

A stele stands at the entrance to the valley.

Three large characters on the stone tablet are clearly visible:
Valley of the Gods!
(End of this chapter)