Chapter 133 Ten Thousand Years Without Corruption

Chapter 133 10,000 years without corruption

The moment he saw the white light curtain, the sachet became more and more excited, and rushed straight towards it with Qin Lang, and then directly drilled into the light curtain.

"Roar!"

Seeing Qin Lang enter the light curtain, the Netherworld Divine Dragon chasing behind him looked furious, and the giant tail threw out to stop Qin Lang, but it was a step too late, and instead of throwing Qin Lang, it slammed into the light curtain.

It was not that the light curtain was smashed as expected, but the Nether Divine Dragon howled, retracted its giant tail in pain, and looked at the light curtain that was thousands of times smaller than it and intact with a look of jealousy.

After carefully swimming around the light curtain for a dozen times to make sure that it would not continue to attack it, the Nether Divine Dragon showed a lucky look, and then circled around the entire light curtain with its huge body, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Lang didn't know what was happening outside the light curtain, as if he had changed to another world when he rushed into the light curtain, the endless black river water around him had all disappeared, and the space within a radius of less than 100 meters was filled with incomparably pure life breath, and its effect was no less than the life breath emitted by the Tree of Life that Qin Lang had.

"If not, death is life, but I didn't expect such a vibrant place to be cultivated at the bottom of the River Styx, which is incomparably lifeless. ”

Qin Lang secretly snorted, and his gaze swept over the entire 100-meter light curtain space.

Under the light curtain around him, the 100-meter space was like daylight, and everything was clearly reflected in Qin Lang's eyes.

In the center of the space grows a green rattan bamboo, winding up, growing upward, and even growing higher through the light curtain, on the rattan bamboo every ten meters or so there is a cyan fruit, the higher the fruit is, the smaller the fruit, the lighter the color.

Qin Lang looked up, and he found that through the light curtain vision, he could actually see the water of the River Styx at the top, and the rattan bamboo actually grew on the water surface at the end of the River Styx, and there was a fruit with the smallest extremely light color, like a fingernail.

"Stygian Dragon Fruit! This fruit is the treasure that the Spirit King said back then, and the purpose of his coming to Styx is to pick this Styx Dragon Fruit!"

Qin Lang directly gasped.

The dark dragon fruit, recorded in the Holy Book of the Dan Emperor, is an extremely scarce treasure of heaven and earth, which will not improve the strength of the martial artist by itself, but taking one at the critical moment of the martial artist's cultivation can help him realize the avenue of epiphany, easily break through the bottleneck, and there is no sequelae, it can be said that it is beneficial to the cultivation of the martial artist without any disadvantages, and its preciousness is no less than the tree of life!

To Qin Lang's surprise, the growth conditions of the Stygian Dragon Fruit were extremely harsh, with the Heaven and Earth Aura and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the small world, it was impossible for it to grow, but he didn't expect that a Stygian Dragon Fruit Vine would grow in the bottom of the water below 10,000 meters of the Styx River!

Looking at the size of this dragon fruit vine and the dozen or so fruits on it, it is not difficult to infer that it has grown for at least 100,000 years!

The more time passes, the stronger the effect of the Dark Dragon Fruit, and the Dark Dragon Fruit that is more than 100,000 years old can easily help the martial artists under the Martial Venerable realm break through the bottleneck!

"It turns out that the treasure that the Spirit King said in his mouth is the Dark Dragon Fruit!"

Qin Lang nodded suddenly.

After all, at the end of the River Styx, in addition to the endless pitch-black river water, there was only this dragon fruit that was only a few centimeters above the water.

If it weren't for looking up from the light curtain, it would be difficult for the naked eye to spot this Styx Dragon Fruit from the vast Styx water.

A fruit that can grow in the endless dead air at the end of the River Styx, you can think of it with your toes!

"The Nine Great Hall Masters of the Soul Domain specially sent people to pick the Dark Dragon Fruit, it seems that it is to prepare for the Immortal Emperor to become a Martial Emperor powerhouse after occupying the Heavenly Desolate Continent and ascending to the Great World!"

Qin Lang opened his mouth and exclaimed, retracting his gaze, and fell on the dozen or so larger and more rounded green fruits hanging on the dragon fruit vine within the light curtain, it was obvious that the color of these dozen or so green fruits was much higher than the fruit on the water of the Styx.

Qin Lang was unceremonious, the suction power in his hand was sent out again and again, and the dozen or so fruits with the best color in the light curtain were directly picked by him, and then all of them were put into the Time Yuan Force Seed Space.

After the picking, Qin Lang then set his eyes on the bottom root of the Dark Dragon Fruit Vine, and the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently!

I saw that in the pitch-black soil spit out from the root of the dragon fruit vine, a small section of the exposed dry finger could be faintly seen!

That dry finger merged with the soil at the bottom of the entire river, and it would have been extremely difficult to discover its existence if it weren't for Qin Lang's careful observation!

At this moment, this dry finger looked extremely shriveled, obviously without a trace of vitality, but Qin Lang had a faint premonition, as if it contained endless terrifying power!

"Heavenly Eye Holy Soul!"

Qin Lang did not touch the withered finger rashly, but condensed the Heavenly Eye Holy Soul, and suddenly the line of sight in front of Qin Lang changed, the pitch-black soil at the bottom of the river became transparent, and the covered thing below clearly appeared in Qin Lang's field of vision.

"It's not just a withered finger, there's a dead body under the dragon fruit vine!"

Qin Lang gasped directly!

The corpse was about one meter eight tall, its clothes had long since decayed and disappeared, and it could clearly see hundreds of muscles on its body, a fist-sized wound on its chest, and its heart was pierced by a sword covered in pitch-black silt, nailed deep into the mud at the bottom of the river, and it was obvious that it had experienced an extremely terrifying battle before its death.

However, what surprised Qin Lang the most was not the death of this dead corpse, but from all indications, this dead corpse had been dead for at least hundreds of thousands of years, such a long time, even if it was a martial venerable powerhouse, it had already turned into a dry bone, but after endless years, this dead corpse still maintained the appearance of being killed in battle before, except for the disappearance of the clothes on its body, the corpse was only a little shriveled, even the muscles were intact, and no ulceration occurred!

The years are the most ruthless!

It is as strong as the sleeping empress also needs a crystal ice coffin to protect her, and this body has no protection, but it can go through hundreds of thousands of years without rotting, what kind of existence can be eroded by the years?

Qin Lang suspected that the cultivation of this dead corpse might be much more powerful than the Netherworld Divine Dragon outside!

What shocked Qin Lang even more was that such a powerful existence was actually nailed to the bottom of the River Styx, how powerful was the person who killed him?

Qin Lang is unimaginable!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Qin Lang's brows furrowed.

He found that the dead corpse in front of him had an extremely simple ring on its finger!

"The ring left by the peerless powerhouse!"

At this moment, Qin Lang couldn't help but jump his eyelids!

The ring left by such a strong man must have many peerless treasures in it that he could not even imagine!