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Chapter 139: A World Like Ink and Water

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  Wei Ziming and Luo Qing's cultivation, one reached the 9th level, and the other reached the 8th level. The two people's cultivation was the lowest among all the pirates who entered the Rosethorn Ruins, so they were walking at the back.

  The space portal that appeared on the altar was a gate carved like crystal, but inside the gate was pitch black, like an abyss. A kind of profound distance was born, as if it could absorb people's hearts and minds.

  Wei Ziming was the first to come into contact with this type of space channel, so when he stepped into the space channel, it was inevitable that a sense of novelty would arise.

  The first feeling after entering the space channel is being wrapped in a boundless darkness, all light loses its effect here, so it's pitch black around. At the same time, it's also eerily quiet, without any sound, giving people a feeling that the whole world suddenly disappeared in an instant.

  Fortunately, however, his own spiritual awareness did not disappear.

  In Wei Ziming's spiritual awakening, a straight path appeared in front of him, surrounded by endless darkness, giving people an extremely distant feeling, as if it were the deep starry sky.

  The ground underfoot also gives people a strange feeling, as if treading on the calm surface of the water, and ripples of space spread out with each step.

  Although Wei Ziming entered the space channel at the same time as Luo Qing, when walking in this space channel, Wei Ziming did not feel the existence of Luo Qing, nor did he feel that someone was walking in front of him, which seemed very strange.

  This passageway wasn't long, and after a moment, Wei Ziming suddenly left this passageway. At that instant, the soles of his feet also had the feeling of treading on solid ground.

  Where Weiziming appeared was a rocky platform, behind him was a space portal of the same kind, and in front of him was a dark sky that had lost its stars.

  This is the ruins of Rosethorn, there is no light source inside the ruins, and the entire ruins are shrouded in a faint black mist. However, this world is not completely dark, and you can vaguely see the mountains in front of you.

  "Is this the remains of Rosethorn?" Looking at the world like a watercolor painting, Wei Ziming suddenly felt a poetic and picturesque feeling, and exclaimed in surprise.

  "Ah! That's right, the dark energy that fills the air is what connects this ruin to the deep sea. Because of this energy, the entire area appears gloomy and dark. According to Grandfather, a hundred years ago, this was a world full of birdsong and fragrant flowers, extremely beautiful!" Luo Qing also appeared at the same time as Wei Ziming, and when he saw this vast, dark world, he opened his mouth with a hint of regret.

  Obviously! Luo Qing wanted to see the scene that Old Man Luo had described to him before, so when he saw the ruins that looked like a world of ink wash painting, he revealed a hint of regret.

  "In the time it took us to come in, those people moved really fast. In the blink of an eye, everyone had hidden themselves away." Wei Ziming looked around and found that only he and Luo Qing were left at this location, and so he sighed.

  "Rothsman has become a world of lost souls since its downfall, and because it is connected to the underwater veins, it has become a true breeding ground for corpses."

  At this time, a large number of people suddenly entered here. The strong aura was the most attractive thing to the evil spirits. To save their lives, no one was not careful. Luo Qing did not feel unexpected about this situation, because everything was within his expectation.

  "It's a good thing we have the token to avoid the corpse! Hehe! I wonder what kind of expression those outsiders will have when they encounter that thing." As he spoke, Luo Qing took out a token from his bosom.

  This token was left behind by Rosethorn a hundred years ago and is said to be the symbol of Rosethorn's faith.

  This token was originally simple in style and dull in luster, just like ordinary objects.

  However! Inside the Rosethorn Gate, the token in Luo Qing's hand seemed to have undergone some kind of change. Strands of black mist automatically seeped into the token and rose up, and in an instant, the originally dull and lightless token emitted a dark black glow. The black light flowed like water, appearing quite mysterious.

  Looking at the changed token, Luo Qing did not hesitate in the slightest and directly poured his inner energy into the token.

  In an instant! The black mist in the surrounding air was drawn by a subtle force field, gathering towards Luo Qing. After a moment, a wave of black mist enveloped Luo Qing, and at the same time, Luo Qing's breath completely disappeared.

  At the same time, Wei Ziming also activated the token in his hand, and a black mist enveloped him, after which his breath disappeared silently into nothingness.

  Looking at the black aura surrounding him, Wei Ziming nodded slightly in satisfaction. However, just then, his expression suddenly changed and he urgently said to Luo Qing, "Leave your original position! Something is rapidly rushing towards us!"

  Lu Qing's face also changed slightly, apparently! He too knew that when the two of them entered here, they didn't activate their tokens in time, and the aura on their bodies had already alarmed the Corpse Evils. And now, what was rushing towards them was certainly a Corpse Evil.

  Although the two had already activated their tokens and used the aura of death here to hide themselves, at this moment they still did not want to meet the Corpse Evil, without any hesitation, the two black mists disappeared silently like a wisp of clear wind.

  Just a few breaths after the two disappeared, a black aura surged like clouds and fog on the distant mountain body. A dark shadow hidden in the aura shot out from the mountain body like a cannonball, flying straight towards them.

  A loud rumble echoed, and pieces of debris shot out in all directions. The spot where Wei Ziming and Luo Qing had just been standing was now a deep pit, the hard rock having shattered inch by inch.

  At the bottom of the deep pit, a green-faced, fang-toothed humanoid monster appeared. This monster was the Corpse Evil in the ruins.

  After a hundred years of erosion, the clothes on the corpse's body had been completely eroded away. Although the corpse was humanoid in shape, it was still a corpse after all, and its entire body had slightly animalized. Several inches long black sharp claws had grown on its hands and feet, with a green face and fangs, and its skin was extremely coarse, like the bark of an ancient tree that was hundreds of years old. Moreover, it emitted a cold metallic luster, which made it clear at a glance that the corpse's skin was extremely hard.

  This corpse was attracted by the aura of Wei Ziming and Luo Qing, but at this moment, the two had already hidden themselves, so they couldn't find the corpse. It let out a low, beastly roar, its voice rumbling like thunder in the air, causing the pebbles on the ground to tremble slightly.

  The corpse let out a series of furious roars, and from its mouth emerged wisp after wisp of inky black gas. As these wisps dispersed into the air, they emitted a "hissing" sound, their extreme corrosiveness even corroding the air itself.

  When these inky black gases overflowed onto the ground, the broken rocks and debris on the ground suddenly disappeared without any signs of life, instantly corroded by this terrifying black gas.

  Hiding not far away, Wei Ziming and the others saw that the black gas spilling out of Shi Xie's mouth had such a shocking corrosive power, and they were suddenly numb with fear, their hair standing on end, and a chill ran down their spines.

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