Chapter 67 Prehistoric battlefield, mysterious man
"Erwa, big brother really tried his best."

Jiang Yi rubbed the Haotian Mirror that was emitting a hazy precious light. At this moment, he felt very complicated. On the one hand, he wanted to know the result as soon as possible, but on the other hand, he was afraid to know the result.

Jiang Yi's mind flashed back to Jiang Bai's past appearance, from when he was just learning to take steps to when he kept talking about whatever his elder brother said.

Then she argued with him about everything, opposed him in everything, and finally she always had a cold face and pretended to be mature...

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and sighed softly. In this world, the only people who were truly worthy of his attachment were his family.

Choosing to avoid in order not to shatter the hope in your heart is just deceiving yourself. Life or death...it all depends on fate.

Jiang Yi raised the Haotian Mirror, and a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth pierced through layers of space, and images flashed across the mirror.

The first problem with the Beggar's Version of the Haotian Mirror has arisen. The beam of light of insight cannot be hidden and the noise is too loud, so anyone who is not blind can see it at a glance.

However, the effect of insight seems to be quite good. This multi-layered space with weak spatial barriers is completely undefended. Just looking around, even the fog that can affect his perception cannot cause any interference.

"This is... Wu Songwen from the Dark God Sect?"

Finally, a person Jiang Yi was familiar with appeared in the mirror. Thinking back, this person seemed like a lunatic when he asked him for extra compensation.

"However, he is a mere first-rank warrior who has managed to get this far. He is really lucky. I hope he will have the same luck when he returns."

The beam of light of insight flashed by, and Jiang Yi did not pay too much attention to this person who had strange ideas about him, nor did he take the opportunity to test the Haotian Mirror's attack method across space. In his opinion, a mere first-grade warrior was not worth wasting time on.

Although judging from the aura on him, he seems to be on the verge of a breakthrough, but for him, is there any difference between the First Rank and the Melting God?

In another space, Wu Songwen, who was walking and refining the power of filth and curse, raised his head and glanced into the void, but the pillar of insight had already left. He didn't know if it was due to the influence of the power of death, but his reaction was a little slow.

After standing there for a long time, Wu Songwen continued to move forward. There were a few drops of blood on the corners of his clothes, but they were not his.

"Have I been in seclusion for too long?" Wu Songwen felt that this world had become somewhat unfamiliar to him. There were so many strange things.

Jiang Yi continued to observe the layers of space. As more and more warriors arrived, the fighting everywhere became more and more intense. Various ambushes and luring methods emerged one after another. But what was strange was that few people from Yuanbao Sect were seen. After all, Shunzhou was considered half a landlord. Was the Yuanbao Sect so cowardly?
"Are these the troops from Taiyuan State in Huangji Province mentioned in the book?"

The battle formation that integrates the divine pattern system does have its merits, but it can only have certain advantages in the battle of melting gods and cannot replace the immortal realm.

The image in the mirror changed again, and this time a man who looked very old appeared. He was dressed in white and his background could not be seen. His body seemed unreal in the mirror.

"Who is this person? Even with the insight of the Haotian Mirror, I can't see clearly."

The seemingly illusory figure reminded Jiang Yi of the power of dreams that he had felt not long ago. Could this be the leader of the Dream God Sect?

What kind of strength does it take to be able to bypass the blockade of a group of immortal realm powerhouses outside?

At this moment, the old man reflected in the mirror raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate layers of space, and looked at him through the Haotian Mirror, and the old man's figure became more illusory.

Jiang Yi quickly moved away the beam of insight and looked less at what he shouldn't look at. No matter who this person was, it had nothing to do with him.

The scene in the mirror showed an unknown land, decayed bones, broken remnants of soldiers, broken chariots...

"Huh? Where is this?"

"It looks like an ancient battlefield." When Jiang Yi saw an intact body, he was suddenly ecstatic, but then the ecstasy in his heart disappeared.

Because the light of the law on the naked man's body appeared and disappeared from time to time, Jiang Bai was only a second-grade master, and no matter how many adventures he had, he would not be able to reach this level.

Jiang Yi controlled the Haotian Mirror to take a closer look. As expected, the man had a resolute face. Even with his eyes closed, as if dead, he still had a kind of majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

The man's body was not very strong, at least not as strong as many warriors Jiang Yi had seen, but his body was so strong that even through the Haotian Mirror, Jiang Yi felt a little frightened.

Is this a warrior?
"This doesn't look like the fault space created by a meteor shower impact."

Such an ancient battlefield is fundamentally different from the space he is in now. It is more like a relic, so this was originally the hidden space in Tianduan Canyon!

The Tianduan Gorge existed before the rise of martial arts in the Chongming Realm, so is this ancient battlefield a prehistoric relic?
Jiang Yi saw a broken meteor in the ancient battlefield, with fragments flying everywhere, and the space crack that was still slowly healing.

So is this man dead or alive?

Jiang Yi was not sure. If it was about inheritance, maybe he could really find something on this ancient battlefield.

But he didn't have the mind to think about these things now, and moved the beam of insight away again.

Using the Haotian Mirror to see through the numerous spaces consumes a lot of spiritual awareness. As time went by, Jiang Yi felt more and more tired.

wrong!

If we search this way, how long will it take to finish?

Because it is only the beggar's version, it lacks the magic formula to control the magic weapon, and the function of the magic weapon needs to be explored by oneself. Now it is more like the Haotian Mirror is observing randomly.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, then cut his fingertips. A drop of blood fell onto the mirror. He used the blood as a guide to search for creatures with the same bloodline.

This was just his attempt. After all, blood was an important medium whether it was divination or curse.

He is temporarily unable to control the Haotian Mirror as he wishes, so he will try the stupid method. If it doesn't work, he will try another method after his spiritual consciousness is restored.

The image in the Haotian Mirror disappeared. As the blood absorbed it, the mirror surface emitted a dim light, and a new image was slowly generated.

This was a broken piece of land, as if suspended in the void, very small, not even as big as his family’s mansion.

There are many such lands floating in the void like islands in the surrounding void. The breath of destruction flows around the islands like a sea current, and some debris flies out from the dense space cracks around them from time to time.

On the barren land, a skinny figure was sitting weakly on a rock, with half a skeleton in front of the rock.

Although he looked very different from what he remembered and his clothes were in tatters, Jiang Yi would never make a mistake; this was Jiang Bai!
"Haha, at least you're not dead! At least you're not dead!"

Jiang Yi's face showed an expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing. Although he didn't know why, it was good to be alive!

　Thanks to Xiao Xie Fengliu for the 2000 coins reward

　　
　
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