"Haha, then, I'll wait here for half a month!" Su Mo said with a smile. God                                                                                                                   

2

Anyway, he needs to temper his cultivation, and waiting here for half a month is not a waste of time.

At this time, the Lord Huang, who had not spoken aside, spoke and said, "Mr. Su, if you want to go to the wasteland, you still need to make a long-term plan for this matter!"

"Why? Is the wasteland very dangerous?" Su Mo asked in confusion.

Pavilion Master Huang explained: "The wasteland was originally an area of ​​Cangqiu. During the ancient catastrophe, it jumped out of Cangqiu and penetrated into the depths of the void!"

"This place is one of the most famous dangerous places in Cangqiu Great Six. Although there are many treasures inside, they are also extremely dangerous!"

"Only only those with the cultivation level above the Martial King Realm dare to go in and explore. Recently, many young geniuses have come to Gujue City, and even many young supreme people, all for entering the wasteland!"

Pavilion Master Huang slowly explained that he saw that Su Mo was not yet in the Martial King Realm, so he reminded him.

"Don't worry, Lord Huang! Since I dare to go, I'm sure!"

Su Mo said with a smile: "Party Master Huang also asks you to arrange a residence for me, and I will stay here for a few days."

When the Master Huang saw that Su Mo was full of confidence, he didn't say much. He had already reminded him. If Su Mo didn't listen to the advice, even if he died in the wasteland, he would not blame others.

"Master Chen, thank you today!"

After Su Mo sincerely thanked Master Chen, he left with Master Huang.

Master Chen also had a smile on his face. He got Su Mo's incomplete spiritual sword formula and couldn't wait to study it.

Finally, Lord Huang arranged a spacious room for Su Mo.

The room is decorated in a luxurious manner, with seats wrapped in exquisite animal skins and various dazzling gems inlaid on the walls.

Su Mo temporarily stayed here, practicing while waiting for the opening of the entrance to the wasteland.

Sitting quietly cross-legged on the bed, Su Mo's mysterious power was circulating in his body, working hard to temper his cultivation.

More than half a month has passed since Su Mo broke through the eighth level of the True Mystery Realm. Even if he was rushing to the road, he did not slacken.

...

Gujue City has been quite lively recently, because the wasteland is about to open, and a large number of geniuses who are unwilling to be lonely gather in Gujue City from all directions.

The wasteland is a huge area on the ancient sky. It contains a large number of ancient ruins, various ancient treasures and inheritances, and there are countless.

Although after countless years and the wasteland has been explored by a large number of strong people, there are still many places where treasures are preserved.

Therefore, when the entrance to the wasteland opens every year, a large number of warriors come.

On the wide streets of Gujuecheng, two young men walked side by side.

One of the two young men, one of whom had a long shawl, had a cold face.

The other man was wearing a red robe, tall and handsome.

If Su Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the two of them immediately, and these two were Gong Lin and Sikong Yan.

"There are strong people everywhere, Brother Gong, the strength of our two are nothing in Zhongzhou?"

Sikong Yan glanced at the warriors coming and going on the street, and sighed.

When they were in Dongzhou, they stood at the peak of the younger generation, but after they arrived in Zhongzhou, their strength was not worth mentioning at all.

"Junior Brother Sikong, after this trip to the wasteland is over, we must find a way to settle down in Zhongzhou, and it is best to join a powerful sect." Gong Lin said in a deep voice.

The Blood Luo Palace in Dongzhou has been praised as the supreme, and all six major forces have surrendered. Gong Lin and Sikong Yan have gone through a lot of hardships before they arrived in Zhongzhou.

In the wilderness mountains, both of them were seriously injured and almost died in the wilderness mountains. Until now, both of them have not fully recovered from their injuries.

"Um!"

Sikong Yan nodded after hearing this and said, "Senior Brother Gong, it is said that the wasteland is quite dangerous. You are seriously injured. You should be more careful then!"

"Don't worry, although I am not as strong as you now, I am still more than enough to protect myself!" Gong Lin shook his head and said.

To this day, Sikong Yan's strength has long surpassed the Gonglin.

Gong Lin's cultivation level is still at the peak of the ninth level of the True Mystery Realm, but Sikong Yan's cultivation level has reached the first level of the Martial King Realm.

This is the power of the fire spirit body. In terms of single-wheel talent, there are not many people in the entire Dongzhou who can compare with Sikong Yan.

Afterwards, the two found an inn in Gujuecheng, lived temporarily, and waited for the opening of the wasteland while recovering from the wounded area.

...

In the room, Su Mo practiced quietly, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ten days later, Su Mo felt that his cultivation had almost been tempered, so he tried to reach the ninth level of the True Mystery Realm.

However, after a whole day of impact, Su Mo was unable to break through the bottleneck.

"It's improved too fast, but the foundation is still not solid enough!"

Su Mo sighed, then stood up, left the room, and walked out of Tianya Hai Pavilion with big strides.

Su Mo was preparing to go out and try his luck, and maybe he could find the entrance to the Sky Palace.

After all, Su Mo still didn't give up. Although he had already made a fuss about refining materials, the Duoling Vortex Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation was still his heart disease.

As his cultivation level continues to improve, if he does not resolve this matter as soon as possible, he will be stuck at the peak of the ninth level of the True Xuan Realm and cannot break through to the Martial King realm. That will really cost him his life.

In this matter, he could only go back to the Cangqiong Temple to find the Lord of Houtu Palace. The other party was a powerful man from ancient times and would definitely understand this matter.

So, Su Mo thought about going out to try his luck and seeing if he could find the entrance to the Sky Palace.

As for his cultivation level, going out to find an entrance will not delay his cultivation level.

Walking out of Tianya Hai Pavilion, Su Mo immediately took out the Holy Son token from the Sky God Palace.

A trace of mysterious power was slightly injected, and Su Mo moved forward while sensing.

If he is very close to the entrance of the Sky Palace, the token will inevitably be sensing.

Su Mo walked very quickly, dozens of feet a step, and in two hours, he walked around Gujue City, and then headed towards Badawei City.

While walking, Su Mo injected mysterious power into the token, and his mind was attached to the token.

The eight major cities of David were all extremely large. Su Mo searched one by one, but still found nothing.

Then, Su Mo immediately expanded his search range, soared into the sky, wandering within tens of thousands of miles of Gujue City.

After spending a whole day, Su Mo still gained nothing and did not find the entrance to the Sky Palace, so he completely gave up.

"Oh, if you really can't break through to the Martial King Realm, go back to Dongzhou!"

Su Mo sighed inwardly. If he could not be promoted to King Wu in the future, he would have to go back to Dongzhou and then enter the Sky Palace from Baijue Holy City in Dongzhou.

Although this is too time-consuming, he has no other way.

Shaking his head, Su Mo prepared to return to Tianya Hai Pavilion, Gujue City.
Chapter completed!