Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Beitang Sheng seemed to have lofty ambitions, and instead contributed to the formation of such a powerful trend, as if he could restore order and reorganize the world.

But at this moment, in Meng Zhao's opinion, no matter how good this person's martial arts were, his methods and vision were somewhat lacking in fear of death. Not to mention that he had not even cultivated to become a god or demon. Even if he was a god or demon, or even a supreme powerful being, facing the overwhelming trend, he would end up in dismay.

Just like Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu back then, who was extremely powerful and invincible in the world, he still couldn't go against the mighty trend and was defeated by Liu Bang with the Red Dragon Body. It was not because he was inferior in martial arts, but because he was inferior in the trend. What could he do?

Although Meng Zhao could not say that he had a clear understanding of the general situation in the world, at least after hearing the detailed account of this southern master, he had an understanding of the matter of overthrowing the Dayong Dynasty.

Think about it, the aristocratic families, powerful people, and sects that make up the noble system all have their own ulterior motives, the local forces are divided and difficult to control, and even the military has ulterior motives, with the intention of nurturing the enemy for their own benefit. They rely on the entire Dayong for transfusions, but do not pay the fees. Instead, they muddle through and pull each other.

In such a situation, even if you, Beitang Sheng, are extremely wise and skilled in martial arts, it is difficult to reverse the trend.

Meng Zhao continued to ask questions about the southern martial arts world, the rebels, and the king who was suppressing the rebellion. The master from a southern family answered every question and gave Meng Zhao a lot of key information.

One of them made Meng Zhao secretly frightened. The rebels not only colluded with some powerful people and noble families, but even the evil sects were in cahoots with them. The noble families also knew it very well.

This is the true sign of a chaotic world, where good is not good, evil is not evil, morality is lost, and everything is put first.

For those ordinary people and good families, it is naturally a terrible thing. A great disaster is about to befall them. It is unknown how many people will die and how many families will be destroyed.

However, for an ambitious man like Meng Zhao who has strength and martial arts skills, the days ahead will surely be very happy and joyful.

Meng Zhao suppressed his turbulent emotions well and did not show them off too much. He then focused all his attention on the ancient battlefield.

"Tell me about this forest of bones and the place covered by the blood mist before. Do you know what opportunities and mysteries are hidden inside?"

In fact, Meng Zhao was very nervous when he entered the ancient battlefield. After all, the Lord of the Demon Palace had a narrow escape here. What he encountered was either the corpse demon or the quicksand of time. It was really scary.

However, his experiences in the blood mist and the forest of bones during this time, including meeting Yiheng, Xuanwei and others, were enough to show that this place was not full of dangers. Otherwise, wouldn't these people not even have the chance to see him?

It seems that some areas are indeed forbidden areas. If you are not a god or devil, you will be in danger of death. But some areas should be relatively safe. At least for someone with his level of cultivation and combat power, they are not dangerous.

The Southern Grandmaster sighed and told everyone what he knew and understood.

According to him, this forest of bones and the place covered by blood mist over there are dangerous places second only to the forbidden area of ​​gods and demons. There are dangerous things inside that are enough to pose a fatal threat to the realm of heaven and man.

First of all, in the blood mist, so far, only one person has entered and walked out. He is a venerable from a large temple in the south, who has reached the level of a master. He got a sword stained with red blood from it. He was able to walk out alive, not by strength, not by luck, but by the sword.

Later, after research by experts, it was discovered that the red blood on the sword should be the blood of gods and demons, which contains the power of Tao Fruit. The person holding the sword has the power of Tao Fruit to protect him, so that he can get out safely.

Of course, after leaving this ancient battlefield, the blood of gods and demons on the sword was taken away. The sword still fell into the hands of that venerable, but its power was greatly reduced, far less than when it was stained with the blood of gods and demons.

The poison of the blood mist was naturally extremely powerful. What was even more terrifying was that there seemed to be a living ferocious creature hidden in the blood mist. No one knew what kind of monster or ferocious beast it was. At that time, the venerable was holding a sword, but he only saw two eyeballs as big as the sun. He was immediately scared out of his wits and ran out in a hurry.

"You suspect that the poison in the blood mist is actually a kind of miasma, a poisonous gas that is formed by the daily breathing of the evil creature?"

It’s not that Meng Zhao was unwilling to believe it, but he had not encountered it, so he naturally had a question mark in his mind.

“Yes, the only valuable thing in the blood mist is the terrifying beast. Its poison is extremely strong. If we can extract its inner elixir, I wonder what a treasure it will be.

As for other opportunities, it all depends on luck. Let's see if you can be as lucky as the Buddhist master and pick up a sword stained with the blood of gods and demons."

Meng Zhao nodded. There was something special about the blood mist. It could isolate his soul from radiation and induction, and it could also infect and corrode his soul.

Therefore, there was no need and he was unwilling to provoke the evil creatures among them.

Besides, I have already walked out of there, so there is no need to go back and suffer again.

As for the Forest of Bones, the Southern Grandmaster has a lot of information about it.

First of all, there were a few lucky people who dug out treasures from this forest of bones and brought them out of the ancient battlefield space.

To put it bluntly, an ancient battlefield, even if it is from the ancient times, is just scrap metal, but as long as it is imbued with the charm of gods and demons, it is a great treasure in this era.

Therefore, they have some understanding of this forest of bones.

According to the Southern Grandmaster, the vicious creature that attacked Meng Zhao had the cultivation of a grandmaster and possessed the White Bone Pill, which was a superior resource for cultivation. It was just that ordinary grandmasters could hardly defeat it.

For example, Yiheng and Xuanwei joined forces and used the Buddha's Heart Pearl to kill three evil creatures.

They, the southerners, call this creature the White Bone Beast. It is a ferocious beast born in the White Bone Forest. The essence of the bones in the White Bone Forest is gathered in its body, making it a natural ferocious creature.

He is also a top-level warrior in the south. Based on this calculation, this should be the place where a powerful god or demon died. He was most likely practicing the Way of Bones, so after his death, this huge forest of bones was formed, and even the magical bone beast could be derived.

Meng Zhao found what he heard a bit mysterious, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with the place where powerful gods and demons fell.

However, the short stick he picked up and the Nine-Dragon Chariot contained great secrets, which could not be explained simply by the place where gods and demons who practiced the Way of Bones fell.

Especially the original owner of the short stick, who had some of the power of an ancient god of war, but was beaten to death by a palm strike and his magic weapon was broken. Didn’t he die here?

However, Meng Zhao soon thought of a possibility. He might not necessarily die in this forest of bones. Even if he died here, he might not form such a great Dao rhyme.

First, when the supreme strong man swung his palm to attack, the owner of the short stick resisted, but the divine weapon was shattered, and it seemed not impossible that the short stick broke into pieces and fell here with unparalleled force. In other words, the man with the short stick might not have died here.

Secondly, the palm method of that supreme strong man is supreme, and seems to be able to wipe out everything. The strong man with the power of the god of war was beaten to death alive, and maybe not even his corpse is left. It can be explained that there is no circulation of his Taoism in this forest of bones.

As for the Nine-Dragon Chariot, it is possible that it was shot down after flying in the air and fell into the forest of bones.

If there really is such a powerful god or demon who practices the Way of Bones, and the rhyme of the Way of Bones is passed down, the greatest fortune in this forest of bones may be his corpse and the possible remaining power of the Way of Bones.

Meng Zhao continued to ask, besides the bone forest and the area covered by the blood mist, what other areas are there around, and what risks and opportunities are there. He planned to go wherever there is an opportunity he needs. As for the corpses of the bone gods and demons in the bone forest, and the part of the bone Dao fruit power that may remain, it's not that he doesn't want them, but he thinks the risk is too great.

The Lord of the Demon Palace encountered the corpse demon and was almost killed. This bone demon was originally an evil person. If he used some method to transform his corpse into an evil thing before he died, if he was greedy, I am afraid his end would not be good.

Besides, the method he practiced was grand, and the mere White Bone Dao Fruit was not worthy of his attention. At most, it could be used to study the secrets of the Dao Fruit and be absorbed by the Zhaotian Divine Mirror to serve as a source of energy to unleash the power of gods and demons, and that was all.

This forest of bones no longer had much appeal to him, unless he could be as lucky as before and pick up relics of ancient gods and demons one after another.

Hearing Meng Zhao's question, the Southern Grandmaster did not dare to neglect it and quickly revealed everything he knew. The other people also quickly demonstrated their value, checking for deficiencies and filling in the gaps, for fear that Meng Zhao would think that they were not convinced or had no value and would therefore kill them.

To the east of the forest of bones is a body of water that is as vast as the ocean. However, the water is so weak that not even a goose feather can float on it. It is extremely poisonous. Even if a strong man who has become indestructible falls into the water, he will be reduced to bone fragments in a moment.

Even though you have the ability to fly in the air, this weak water is extremely strange. No matter how strong you are, you cannot resist the gravity of the weak water and it is difficult to last long.

Perhaps, if one cultivates to the level of a god or demon, one can fly in the sky above the Weak Water.

Meng Zhao's face looked a little ugly. He didn't think that he would be poisoned to death by the Weak Water, but the problem was that the Weak Water was just Weak Water. There was no living creature in it. It might not be easy to salvage the treasures that sank into it.

To the north of the Forest of Bones is a wilderness with corpses everywhere and many corpse demons. Anyone who falls into it will die, no matter who they are, so they named it the Corpse Demon Plain.

Meng Zhao's heart moved, and he asked quickly,

"What level is this corpse demon's strongest cultivation at?"

The Southern Grandmaster dared not conceal it;

“I don’t know, because everyone who enters this Corpse Demon Plain is dead. The reason we know what’s going on inside this plain is because someone knows how to separate their minds. Before entering the plain, they separated a strand of their spiritual imprint to serve as a backup.

Therefore, before he died, the man told his companions everything he had experienced and warned them not to enter it.

We also learned about the interior of the Corpse Demon Plain from that man’s companions.”

"So, you came from the south of the Bone Forest?"

"Yes, there is a continuous mountain range to the south of the Bone Forest, like a majestic pass. There is a passage inside that connects the Bone Forest to the outside world. We fell directly into the mountain range due to spatial turbulence, and we can't contact the powerful celestial beings. We can only survive this journey."

After a pause, the Southern Grandmaster said cautiously,

“This mountain range is also extremely dangerous, but there is a space passage that allows us to enter.

To be honest, it’s not much less dangerous than the Demonic Plains.”

All Meng Zhao heard was bad news. This ancient battlefield seemed to have many dangers but not many benefits.

Of course, perhaps it was the difference in strength level and luck and fortune that led to Meng Zhao and the Southern Master having completely different perceptions of the ancient battlefield.

Meng Zhao thought about it and thought that the Corpse Demon Plain was most likely the dangerous place that the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace had stepped into. Corpse demons of the god and demon levels were bred there. If he entered it, he would probably be in danger of death, and he would not be much stronger than the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Unless, he can cross the Corpse Demon Plain and go further.

The remaining options are either the mountains or the weak water.

Meng Zhao originally wanted to go directly to the mountains and take a safer and smoother route through the passage space in the mountains.

But then, he thought of the Wuliang Flag he had just acquired.

This treasure is a water thing with a strong water flavor. If it can be infused with the origin of Ruoshui, one of the most wonderful waters in the world, its power will be greatly enhanced.

If Meng Zhao wants to establish a navy in the future, this Wuliang Flag can also serve as a treasure in the army to help him control the army.

Therefore, going to the place of weak water is not a bad place to go.

The most important thing is, according to what the southern master said, the Weak Water is dead silent, and there is no danger if you don't enter it, so you can just treat it as refining treasure.

"Okay, let's go to Ruoshui first."

"what?"

The remaining Southern Grandmasters were shocked and puzzled. They thought they were going to return along the same route, so why would they go to a place where there were no opportunities to be found? "What, do you have any objections?"

Meng Zhao's face darkened. There was no need for him to explain to these old guys that he was going to refine treasures.

They are just a few masters whose life and death are in their own hands. If it weren't for the need to leave a few baits and the danger that was really difficult to resist, they could throw them out to buy time and would have killed these pieces of trash long ago.

To be honest, Meng Zhao has basically squeezed out all the value of these people, but their foundation is too poor and they know too little, so they are simply useless.

If these people could reveal more secret information, or mention more information and situation on the ancient battlefield, he could tolerate a few of them.

"I dare not, I dare not, I will do whatever the adults say!"

In the minds of several people, Meng Zhao's ferocity is unmatched. It is enough for him to escape with his life and live longer.

In fact, several people also knew that the reason they were still alive was not because Meng Zhao really intended to let them go, but most likely he was using them as pawns to test them.

It is better to be more self-aware. (End of this chapter)