3901: C3901 Desolate Sky Island

C3901 Desolate Sky Island

Yang Bo laid down on the mountain rock and entered the stone room.

Stars filled the sky in front of his eyes. Yang Bo looked at the stars in the sky, and was lost in thought.

Yang Bo had experienced many worlds. Almost every world had its own unique characteristics. His Spiritual Sense had already surpassed his own cultivation base. Logically speaking, it should be natural for him to break through, but why couldn't he?

Was this stone room created by Old Ancestor Chen Lan? If it was done by him, then where was Old Ancestor Chen Tan now, and what cultivation base did he have?

Yang Bo thought for a long time. If he used the stone room, his cultivation base would be able to break through. In this way, he would owe Old Ancestor Chen Lan a favor, and he would have to pay it back in the future.

Of course, all of this would be in the future.

Yang Bo casually pointed at a star, and then he entered the star.

...

He opened his eyes. Yang Bo felt the surroundings were dark and damp. He looked around. The windows were very small, and he couldn't even pass through them.

Sensing that there was no spiritual energy in his body, Yang Bo gave up resisting. He lifted his hand to pluck the straw from his hair and heard a "hualala" sound.

Yang Bo took a look and saw that he was already wearing shackles and shackles. It seemed like he had already been thrown into the Death Prison.

Yang Bo sat down dejectedly. This was the first time he had become a death row prisoner. Without spiritual energy, he naturally had no room to resist. He could only wait for himself to be pulled out and executed.

Yang Bo was very surprised. What was the point of transmigration like this? It was just a waste of time.

However, the waiting time was long. Yang Bo could feel a strong emotion. This emotion was extremely complicated, and it had a strong desire to live. There was also a burning feeling, and it was influenced by his emotions. Yang Bo felt that time had become long and difficult to endure.

Sitting in prison, every minute was very long. This kind of empty and boring wait... This kind of hopeless, hopeless wait made people want to commit suicide in despair.

As soon as this thought arose, it was pressed down by Yang Bo.

Time slowed down, this was a kind of psychological perception.

Yang Bo sat in the cell and suddenly realized something. He had cultivated a Dao Art that could bloom for a moment. He could use his own lifespan to exchange for several times the lifespan of his opponent. He could make time flow backwards and restore a portion of his lifespan.

If he used the Flower Blossom Technique to slow down time, or even stop time, could he reduce the loss of his lifespan?

With this thought in mind, Yang Bo sat down with his legs crossed. His heart gradually calmed down, but his emotions were still bothering him. After all, Yang Bo had occupied another person's body, so it was normal for him to have emotions. As long as Yang Bo could ensure that he wasn't affected by these emotions, it would be enough.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Bo heard a creaking sound from outside, followed by the sound of the key.

"Criminal Zhang, your time is up. Come with me!"

Yang Bo looked up and saw the prison warden walking in. Behind him were two bailiffs.

Yang Bo smiled, "Since we are going on our way, we should have a good meal no matter what, right?"

The warden chuckled. "Didn't I give it to you yesterday?"

"Take him away. Don't miss the time!"

Yang Bo frowned and was dragged away.

The prison was very dark. Through the fence, he could see faces of despair. To these people, time was useless. It was the same as not having time.

If they were really like that, then could they collect their lifespan?

Yang Bo thought for a while, but in the end, he couldn't try it. After all, such a Dao Art was ridiculous. Even if he could collect their lifespan, where should he put it?

Should he use himself as a vessel?2

The journey to Caishikou was not far, but Yang Bo's injuries were not light. This made him feel very tormented, and time passed very slowly.

Standing on the chopping table at Caishikou, Yang Bo could feel a cold aura coming from below his knees. It was as if the entire table was filled with gloominess, and it made people shiver all over.

Waiting for the verdict was a long time. He could hear the chattering of the crowd around him, but everything seemed to be silent.

After an unknown period of time, the blade fell, and everything ended.

...

Yang Bo woke up and stopped his cultivation. He could feel that his Spiritual Sense had grown slightly, but not much.

However, Yang Bo closed his eyes again. He needed to comprehend the changes in time as soon as possible. If he could slow down time or stop time, then he could use the Flower Blossom Technique without any worries.

It was a long time to comprehend the Dao. Heavenly Master Zhang was wandering around Yang Bo all day long, waiting for Yang Bo to break through to the next realm as soon as possible. However, Yang Bo didn't make any movements. After waking up once, he went into seclusion once again.

Heavenly Master Zhang could tell that Yang Bo wasn't cultivating. He was comprehending the Dao Art. When he approached Yang Bo, he could feel that there were some invisible changes in his surroundings. It was as if standing beside Yang Bo would cause time to slow down.

Luo Yaohua saw Heavenly Master Zhang walking around Yang Bo. He couldn't help but ask, "Heavenly Master Zhang, since you are so interested in the changes in the Far East, why don't you go and find the black flood dragon?"

"The Black Flood Dragon is very familiar with all the Spiritual Beasts. It can gather information about that place. If it is an auspicious sign, you can go there by yourself. But what if it isn't an auspicious sign?"

Heavenly Master Zhang immediately came to a realization. He only cared about dragging Yang Bo there. He had never thought that he could find out about the situation there first!

Heavenly Master Zhang immediately said, "I'll go and find the Black Flood Dragon Fellow Taoist to make arrangements immediately!"

Heavenly Master Zhang hurriedly ran away. He went to find the Black Flood Dragon to find out.

The Black Flood Dragon did not hesitate. It immediately agreed and made arrangements.

The Black Flood Dragon was now addressed as Eldest Senior Brother by all the Spiritual Beasts. This title made the Black Flood Dragon very proud. He was now in charge of all the Spiritual Beasts. He was very pleased with himself as he felt that he had found his own value.

In a short three days, the Black Flood Dragon told Heavenly Master Zhang the news, "An island has appeared in the far east. This island has appeared all of a sudden!"

"The island is covered with forests and trees as tall as a hundred meters. The grass is much taller than the trees here. Young Master Huang Long and his group didn't enter. They are waiting outside the island. I don't know what they are doing."

Heavenly Master Zhang frowned, "The grass is taller than the trees?"

Luo Yaohua was extremely shocked." How is this possible? How could there be a situation where the grass is taller than the tree? Could it be that because the nutrients there are good, the plants are plentiful, and one of the plants mutated, becoming taller than ordinary trees?"

The Black Flood Dragon said: "All of the grass here is taller than the trees on our side!"

Luo Yaohua frowned, "Why would such a place appear? A strange place like this should have an opportunity to appear. Why didn't Young Master Huang Long and the others enter?"

Heavenly Master Zhang suddenly reacted and shouted, "This is Desolate Heaven Island!"

Luo Yaohua looked over, "What is Desolate Heaven Island?"

Heavenly Master Zhang's face was full of shock, "Desolate Heaven Island is a forbidden place. No wonder Young Master Huang Long and his group didn't dare to enter!"

- - The content came from [Migu Reading]

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