The area of ​​the deserted sea is so vast that it surrounds the eight wilderness realms. Only by crossing this wilderness can you truly enter the eight wilderness realms. You can imagine how vast the deserted sea is.

Although there may be many wild sails to cross the wild sea at the same time, compared to the vastness of the entire wild sea, these wild sail warships are like a grain of rice in the ocean, so small that they cannot be more small.

Therefore, Lin Feng, who was galloping rapidly over the deserted sea, saw only the vast deserted sea, constantly under the impact of the desolate aura, but could not see any trace of the deserted sails.

The light column on his body was slowly eroded by the aura of desolation and became weaker and weaker. Sooner or later, the light column on his body would disappear.

Lin Feng looked into the distance, but could not see hope. All he could do now was luck.

"Swish!" A slight sound came out, causing Lin Feng's expression to condense. Then he saw a black dot flashing in the direction of his side and disappeared in an instant. It was even more terrifying than Lin Feng's speed, constantly setting a distance from him, as if it would disappear soon.

"So fast, I must be a terrible strong man." Lin Feng looked at the figure who had gone away at that moment and his expression was solidified. This was the real strength, not the same as him. If he had such means, he would not have to worry about so much. He directly crossed the deserted sea with his own strength.

Lin Feng slightly adjusted his direction and chased towards the distant black shadow. Since this strong man could cross the deserted sea, his direction should be very accurate.

However, Lin Feng found that he was dumped soon, and the other party's shadow completely disappeared from his sight, and he was the only one left in the vast and endless deserted sea.

"Huh?" At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze suddenly froze, and his eyes were staring at the distance.

Land, he saw land!

To be more precise, it is a deserted island.

"I hope this deserted island can survive." Lin Feng flew rapidly towards the deserted island. This was a deserted deserted island, empty and dead. Although it was extremely vast, there were only a piece of barren land, and even the grass and trees were not growing. Even the slopes on the deserted island showed a dead dark color, as if it was an island of death.

Lin Feng stepped onto this deserted island, stood on the deserted island, and involuntarily felt lonely, desolate, dead and silent, surrounded by the deserted sea, no life existed.

The light column on his body slowly disappeared, and Lin Feng stood quietly on a slope, and a desolate feeling invaded, exuding a trace of desolation, dead, destruction, and old.

These strands of wild aura naturally came from the desolate sea. Lin Feng quietly felt this wild aura. If it had been a long time, he might have grown old or died slowly.

Lin Feng walked up the slope and walked towards the center of the deserted island. Sure enough, he was far away from the deserted sea, and the desolate aura gradually weakened a little.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura of desolate aura suddenly came from the center of the deserted island, making Lin Feng tighten.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng's eyes froze. How could this wasteland aura come from the center of the deserted island?

His eyes flashed, and Lin Feng walked towards the center of the deserted island, curious about what was going on.

As Lin Feng stepped out, the aura of desolation became stronger and stronger, and this aura of desolation was a very pure and single aura of desolation.

The wilderness in the deserted sea is mixed, which makes people destructive, dies, corrodes people's skin, and erodes people's years.

However, this wild aura is different from the complex wild aura, but is filled with the desolate aura of time, pure and powerful.

"What has refined this desolate aura to such purity." Lin Feng said in his heart. His speed slowed down and he didn't dare to go too fast. This desolate aura invaded him, making him feel that he was slowly getting older, and this feeling became stronger and stronger as he approached the central area of ​​the desert island.

Finally, Lin Feng found the source of the wilderness breath, and in the middle of the slope in the distance, the wilderness of time came from there.

When Lin Feng's eyes saw it, his heart trembled violently and he couldn't calm down.

"It's him!" Lin Feng stared at the place, and there was a black figure sitting cross-legged, practicing quietly. This person should be the strong man Lin Feng met when he was in the air not long ago. Unexpectedly, he was not going to cross the deserted sea, but came to this deserted island to practice.

"It is so amazing to extract the years of waste from the aura of the wilderness in the wilderness, understand it in yourself, and make it your magical power!" Lin Feng was secretly shocked, it turned out that this could be done.

This is the difference between the strong and the weak. Many people are extremely afraid of the desolate sea, but there are people who use the aura of desolate sea to practice. This is the gap, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

Lin Feng also discovered that some trees were planted around the dark shadow. The vitality of these trees was extremely powerful, and the breath of the wasteland years made the trees grow slowly.

"What kind of tree is this?" Lin Feng felt his eyes wide open. The tree planted here was eroded by the aura of the desolate years. It did not grow up quickly, but grew slowly. It can be seen that the number of annual rings must be very terrifying and can grow for a long time.

Moreover, it seems that this strong man deliberately transplanted this kind of tree, and these trees themselves are probably very precious treasures.

Lin Feng suddenly thought of Demon Bodhi. Demon Bodhi was born in the valley of death where the Three Life Demon Emperors were located. Now this strong man transplanted trees here and then practiced. Is it just to make the trees bear special fruits?

Lin Feng watched here, and with the terrifying strength of the strong man in black, he should have known it, but he still sat cross-legged and practiced without moving. The breath of the years of desolation spread, and it seemed that he was not as good as Lin Feng at all.

For such a strong man, as long as he does not interfere with everything from the outside world, he simply ignores it and is too lazy to pay attention to it.

The aura of the years of desolation continued to spread out, becoming stronger and stronger. Lin Feng only felt that he was going to age slowly, and he couldn't help but retreat and kept moving away from here.

Even the aura of desolation released by the other party during his cultivation could not bear it. If the other party directly acted on him with the mystery of the years of desolation that he had realized, his body might age rapidly until he died.

Lin Feng retreated far away, and he stopped until the breath of the desolate years would not affect him.

Looking at this deserted island, Lin Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought. It would be very difficult for him to wait until the deserted fan passes here, and he must save himself.

"Since that person can understand the power of waste, why can't I? If I also understand the power of waste, can I avoid being eroded by the sea?" Lin Feng asked himself secretly. If he could withstand the power of waste, he could also control the air alone and cross the sea.

However, this wild aura is unique in the wilderness sea. It is too difficult to avoid being eroded by it. With his current cultivation level, I don’t know how long it will take to achieve it.

Taking out the Snow Demon Tower, Lin Feng released Qiongqi.

Qiongqi's huge eyes first looked around and whispered: "You have good luck, but you found a deserted island."

"Good luck?" Lin Feng said with some depression: "This deserted island is surrounded by a deserted sea. We can't fly. I don't know how long it will take to be trapped. You bastard actually said you are lucky."

"Besides, this deserted island will also be eroded by the power of the wasteland, and I don't know what will happen in the future."

Qiongqi's eyes flashed constantly, and he stared at Lin Feng and said, "If it weren't for you, how could there be such a situation? On this deserted island, it would be better than dying in the deserted sea."

"Is there no other way?" Lin Feng said to Qiongqi without jumping.

"Is there any way to wait for the deserted sail here? Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, even if others wait, they may not be willing to take you."

"If I understand the power of Huang, can I cross the wild sea with my own strength?" Lin Feng asked Qiongqi, causing Qiongqi's expression to froze.

Understand the power of the wilderness in the wilderness? Use the cultivation level of the second level of Tianwu to span the wilderness?

Even though Qiongqi is knowledgeable, he is still asked by Lin Feng’s words. Is this possible?

ps: Xiao Xi is commanding... The pest is also the leader... Thank you!

(Second update)
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