On the shattered continent, towering ruins can be seen everywhere. What should have been magnificent palaces are now just twisted and broken jade pillars, covered with blurry ancient runes that still flicker faintly after countless years, as if telling the story of the tragic battles of yesteryear.

The ground is crisscrossed with ravines, the deepest cracks large enough to swallow an entire mountain. Dark liquid flows through these cracks; it is a toxic mixture of congealed immortal blood and demon blood, emitting a stench that is enough to rip one's soul out of one's body.

The most shocking thing was the giant corpses scattered all over the battlefield!

Beside a collapsed half-immortal palace in the distance lay the corpse of a demon covered in bluish-black scales. Its head was several times larger than the giant tortoise of Spirit Turtle Island, with two curved bone spurs protruding from its eye sockets, each tens of feet long. Even though it had been dead for countless millennia, the corpse still exuded a terrifying pressure that made the spiritual power within Chen Yang's body stagnate.

There was a clean cut on the neck of the corpse, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, obviously severed by a single blow of supreme immortal technique. The black blood had long since congealed into a hard lump, but it still emitted a strong corpse poison. Several seabirds that came close to the corpse turned into a pool of black water the moment they touched its aura.

In the distant void, the corpse of an ancient human immortal floated. Although only bones remained, it still maintained the posture of wielding a sword. The bones were covered with golden patterns, indicating that its cultivation was unfathomable in life.

Dozens of tiny spatial rifts surrounded the skeleton, constantly tearing at everything around it, yet they could not damage the skeleton in the slightest.

Beneath the ancient immortal's white bones lay a dense mass of small corpses, including the claws of demons, the limbs of humans, and even the bones of some previously unseen alien races. These were piled up layer upon layer like a mountain, from which the corpse poison continuously grew, gathering into a poisonous mist that enveloped the entire battlefield.

As soon as the Flying Cloud Boat approached the edge of the battlefield, it was locked onto by a terrifying suction force. The hull shook violently, and the spiritual light on the protective shield dimmed by three points in an instant!

Even so, the corpse poison could still penetrate the protective shield of the first-class treasure, the Flying Cloud Boat, and quickly seep in.

Chen Yang felt a sweet taste in his throat and a sharp pain in his soul, as if countless poisonous insects were gnawing at his internal organs.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a huge spatial rift slowly expanding in the center of the battlefield. Countless twisted black shadows could be vaguely seen within the rift, along with an even denser and more terrifying aura of corpse poison. The aura was so strong that even this Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't help but feel despair.

"This is the ancient battlefield of immortals..." Chen Yang almost forgot his fear and death, only feeling shock remained. "Were all those who fell true immortals and ancient demons?"

Chen Yang stared intently at the shattered continent, his heart churning with turmoil. He could clearly sense that the battlefield was not only littered with corpse poison and spatial rifts, but also with the endless resentment and killing intent left behind by ancient cultivators fighting demons. These negative emotions intertwined to form an invisible and terrifying force, enough to shatter the mind and spirit of any intruder.

"Boom! Rumble!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound emanated from the crack and spread rapidly.

The Flying Cloud Boat immediately began to sway, and the light curtain seemed about to shatter.

"No! We can't stay any longer! Otherwise, I'll really die here! Even the Flying Cloud Boat, a first-class secret treasure, can't withstand the killing intent of this ancient immortal battlefield, nor the tearing of the spatial rifts."

Chen Yang pressed down with his palm!

The next moment, the Flying Cloud Boat instantly transformed into a streak of light.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, it had traveled hundreds of feet, crossed the crevices, pierced through the dark clouds, and rushed over the black waves.

The next moment, the cracks and waves, the dark clouds in the sky and the deadly seawater intertwined.

The space has become disjointed, with no distinction between up and down, or left and right.

Spacetime is completely chaotic!

Chen Yang's expression was serious. At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else, nor could he tell which way to go. He just urged the Flying Cloud Boat forward with all his might, making it rush forward regardless of everything.

"Boom... Whoosh! Boom boom boom!"

The flying cloud boat sped through the air, causing bursts of crackling and hissing sounds!

"Thump!"

The flying boat plunged into the sea again, causing towering waves that instantly boiled the seawater wherever it passed.

It was so fast that Chen Yang couldn't keep up with its speed.

Chen Yang was pushing it on with all his might.

The energy from those hundreds of fairy crystal cores dissipated rapidly.

Ten minutes later.

"boom!"

The Flying Cloud Boat suddenly lost power and emerged directly from the seawater.

"Thump!"

"Splash!"

"Holy shit! Who the hell is that?!"

Various sounds rang in Chen Yang's ears.

Chen Yang was completely bewildered.

He looked around.

At this moment, the Flying Cloud Boat floats on the sea, while hundreds of tall ships are anchored and moored around it.

Here, the spiritual energy is exceptionally rich, and within it lies a dense source of primordial power.

The moment Chen Yang came into contact with this spiritual energy, he felt his pores tremble, his cultivation level inexplicably improved, and his blood flow accelerated.

"This...this is...Zhongzhou?"

Chen Yang was completely dumbfounded. He clearly remembered that he was directing the Flying Cloud Boat to travel through the air.

But now, how did it emerge from the bottom of the ocean?

This is... a time warp?

What on earth is going on here?

"Damn it! Are you deaf?! You scared away my Royal Longevity Fish! You owe me five thousand spirit stones!" A quacking voice continued to come from the nearby sailboat.

Chen Yang looked up and saw a young man on the sailboat holding a special fishing rod, looking at him angrily.

Chen Yang was new to the area and naturally didn't want to cause any trouble.

With a wave of his hand, he retrieved the Flying Cloud Boat into his storage ring, then leaped onto the sailboat.

There are five people on this sailboat.

At this moment, everyone was holding a special blue fishing rod and standing by the boat, intently fishing.

Chen Yang awkwardly cupped his hands in greeting.

At this moment, Chen Hui glanced at Chen Yang, while Chen Yang felt a foreign divine sense flash through his internal organs.

Chen Yang knew that this was a detection technique; the other party was probing his cultivation level.

After investigating, Chen Hui cursed in frustration, "You, a mere Foundation Establishment stage newbie, dare to come to the Golden Fishing Grounds to steal fish? You're asking for trouble! Also, you just scared away my Royal Longevity Fish, you have to pay me back these five thousand spirit stones!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over, frowning as he asked, "Chen Hui, what's wrong?"

Chen Hui immediately said, "Uncle, I was fishing just now, and the giant bream had already taken the bait. I was about to reel it in when this kid suddenly popped up from the bottom of the water and scared the bream away! He has to pay us back for this!"

The middle-aged man sized up Chen Yang and asked curiously, "Young man, are you... stealing fish or taking a bath in the Golden Fishing Ground? Swimming is strictly prohibited in this place! If you're caught, you'll definitely be punished."

Chen Yang quickly cupped his hands and said, "I'm so sorry, I... I was unconscious before, and I don't know how, but when I woke up I was floating here! I'm willing to compensate you, here's five thousand spirit stones!"

Chen Yang was not stingy and took out five thousand spirit stones.

Chen Hui's eyes lit up when he saw the five thousand spirit stones, and he immediately accepted them.

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Young man, you're quite straightforward. You go inside and change your clothes first. We don't have much time left, so we need to catch as many fish as possible, otherwise we won't even have enough to cover the pit fee."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang turned to look at the sea area again.

Hundreds of boats in the sea were all intently fishing.

I was completely dumbfounded.

Have I wandered into the fishermen's headquarters?

Moreover, judging from the fish catch on the middle-aged man's sailboat, he must be a big shot in the Air Force.

Is this the real Central Plains?

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