I don't know how big the tomb of the ancient emperor was built. Anyway, Wang Zheng didn't see the second tomb after walking for a long time. He was bored all the way. Wang Zheng taught Chen Feng the basic mental skills of Qi source. The skills learned by Chen Feng's odd disciples are not even the basic mental skills. At best, they are some methods of nourishing qi, It is precisely because of this that Chen Feng had a certain foundation and soon became an introductory mental method, producing a trace of internal Qi in his body.

After learning the beginner mental skills, Wang Zheng began to hesitate to teach Chen Feng advanced skills. This guy's cultivation talent is actually not good. Wang Zheng only likes him because he can resist the attraction of the remnant soul, which shows that his soul is very special, but Wang Zheng doesn't have a soul cultivation skill in his hand. There is a cultivation skill in the mall, and the price is not low, Now Wang Zheng can't afford to exchange it.

"Chen Feng, you can consolidate the internal Qi in your body. When you go back, I'll send you to a place to practice well." Wang Zheng finally gave up the exchange skill. This time, he went back to take a Taoist opportunity to send Chen Feng to immortal cave to practice, which saves merit cards and enables Chen Feng to make rapid progress.

Chen Feng has just given birth to a trace of internal Qi. Now he is happy. Of course, what Wang Zheng says is what he says.

"Master, I feel like we are in the wrong place." after walking for a while, Chen Feng scratched his head and looked at Wang Zheng with some hesitation.

Wang Zheng was stunned. They all walked along the tomb path. How could they go to the wrong place?

"Why did you say we went to the wrong place?" Chen Feng's talent is different. What he said is not necessarily nonsense.

"The tomb path we took before was silent and there was no superfluous breath, but now I feel a strong dead breath around me."

"Dead spirit?" Wang Zheng frowned and his eyes twinkled. Suddenly everything in front of him began to twist. The originally straight tomb path turned into a dead wasteland!

Looking at the dead wasteland, Wang Zheng was flustered. He turned his head and looked at Chen Feng and asked, "do you remember where we entered the wasteland?"

"It's impossible to return to the original road. This wasteland feels completely closed, and we may be trapped here." Chen Feng's cultivation talent, but his spiritual talent is really a little against the sky. Wang Zheng has captured all the changes that Wang Zheng didn't feel. If it wasn't for Chen Feng's reminder, they might really be lost in the wasteland all their lives.

Wang Zheng's heavenly eyes twinkled and collected the surrounding structural rules one by one into his eyes. After half a ring, Wang Zheng frowned and shook his head. The structural rules of this wasteland are self-contained and have no connection with the outside. It is obviously impossible to find a way to leave with the help of the structural rules.

"Master, there is a big river ahead!" when Wang Zheng sat on the ground looking for the gap in the construction law, Chen Feng suddenly shouted. Wang Zheng opened his eyes and walked along with Chen Feng's voice. Suddenly, he found that the whole wasteland was separated by a big river, and the flowers on the other side of the river bank were like spring, full of the breath of life, while his side was full of death.

"Master, if we go across the river, we might have a way to leave!" Chen Feng looked at the river in front of him. Although it was large, the river was not fast. He grew up by the river when he was a child. His swimming skill was absolutely not weak. He was about to jump off the river, but Wang Zheng suddenly grabbed him.

"The past is not like this!" Wang Zheng stares at Chen Feng seriously. This guy is really too impulsive. There must be a mystery in the river. If Chen Feng really jumps down like this, whether he can land alive or not.

Wang Zheng grabbed a stone from the side and threw it directly into the river. The moment the stone fell into the river, the river began to surge wildly, and the stone began to turn into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The river is terrible!" seeing that the stone turned into nothingness, Chen Feng trembled involuntarily. If Wang Zheng hadn't pulled him, it would not be the stone but him that turned into nothingness now.

"It's more terrible than that." Wang Zheng turned his head and his face became a little ugly. Chen Feng turned his head and saw a burst of wind dust rolling up at the end of the sky in the wasteland, and all the places where the wind dust passed turned into nothingness.

"Here is the other shore of withering." the voice of the little emperor came into Wang Zheng's mind.

"The withered other side?" Wang Zheng has heard of the other side of the Yinsi, that is, the other side of the Naihe bridge. Those who enter the other side are qualified for reincarnation.

"The withered other bank is completely different from that of the Yin Si. This is the field created by the traitor. Once you step into this field, you will be decayed by the strength of the field. If you want to live, you can only leave here before the field storm comes. As for the other bank of the river, you must remember not to go. The field power there is more terrible than the storm!" Xiao Di lost the news after a reminder.

Wang Zheng looked at the other side of the river in silence, full of vitality, and his brain began to work frantically. He wanted to find a way to leave here. The wasteland was too large, and the construction law was complete. It was so simple to find a way to leave.

"Master, it's too late. Let's hurry to find a way to cross the river!" Chen Feng looked at the approaching storm and anxiously looked at Wang Zheng. He didn't want to die here just after learning the magic of becoming an immortal.

Wang Zheng sighed and patted the ground with both hands. The ground of the wasteland began to bulge and then extended to the opposite side of the river.

"Whatever, let's go to the other side of the river first!" although the little emperor told us not to go to the other side of the river, now there is no other way but to the other side of the river!

Seeing Wang Zheng's ability to create things out of thin air, Chen Feng began to see small stars in his eyes. Is there such a master afraid that he can't become an immortal in the future? In the past, those who oppressed themselves in the Supreme Court should kneel in front of themselves and sing conquest!

Wang Zheng rushed to the opposite bank with Chen Feng. The storm just swept the whole dead wasteland. The stone bridge just condensed by Wang Zheng Gang suddenly became nothingness. However, the storm seemed to have scruples about the river and didn't dare to get close to the river. Finally, it could only change the track and disappear at the end of the sky.

Looking at the disappearing storm, Chen Feng giggled. It seemed to him that he had escaped from heaven now, but he didn't find that Wang Zheng's eyebrows were tighter than just now.

"Coming!" as soon as Wang Zheng's face changed, he grabbed Chen Feng and swept aside. Chen Feng was about to speak. His face suddenly turned pale. I don't know when a storm swept over. Where they were standing just now, the grass grew crazy. Soon, the grass was as tall as a person, and the whole grass began to wither.

"It's terrible." Wang Zheng's eyes also caught a glimpse of those withered grasslands. On the other side of the river, it was full of dead gas. On the other side of the river, it was full of vitality. It was too much, so he began to pay attention to the movement here as soon as he arrived here. When he felt the surge of the storm, he quickly pulled Chen Feng and ran away.

"It's over!" Wang Zheng suddenly stopped after running for some time, and a look of weakness appeared on his face.