Return from the second dimension

After leaving the teleportation formation, Tang Zhen went straight to the edge of Heather's territory.

Between this territory and the Crack Plain, there is an invisible force field. If you want to leave from here and enter the Crack Plain, you must pass through a specially opened channel.

Not only is there an invisible force field here, there are also similar force fields between other fiefdoms to prevent wild repairs and wanderers from various territories from running around.

In the past days, I don't know how many monks and monsters from other worlds have appeared on the border, trying to cross this invisible force field, but there has never been a successful example.

Over time, those alien cultivators have understood a truth, that is, never get close to the invisible force field, otherwise it would be a dead end.

The wild cultivators in Hathern Territory did not dare to approach the invisible force field. Every time they wanted to go out, they had to pay a certain fee.

The main currency in circulation in the Fifth War Zone is the Origin Stone. Brain Balls and Destiny Gold Coins can also be used, but the value of the former is slightly lower, and the latter is only circulated among monks at the master level, and is rarely seen on the market.

Tang Zhen didn't lack the origin stone in his hand, and when it was his turn, he handed in a few origin stones and obtained the certificate of exit.

This kind of voucher is bound with soul information to prevent otherworldly monks from getting into Hethern's territory by imposters.

This kind of thing often happens, and the reason is actually very simple.

For otherworldly monks, the Rift Plain is just a barren land. Although there is no shortage of energy from the heavens and the earth, it can't be compared with the Hethern territory that has been in business for many years.

If you can have a better living environment, who would be willing to drink blood here?

It is a pity that the investigations in Hethern's territory are extremely strict. Ninety-nine percent of foreign cultivators can't get in. With helplessness, they can only find ways to intercept the casual practitioners from Hethern's territory, so as to obtain all kinds of materials they need.

Therefore, this section of the road from the checkpoint is definitely the most dangerous journey to the cracked plain. At this time, the wild repairs are all actively huddling together, and will not disperse until they leave here safely.

Following the flow of people out of the checkpoint, what appeared in front of Tang Zhen's eyes was a boundless land. There were hardly any peaks in the sight, and it was as flat as if an iron had been ironed.

Tang Zhen is not clear about the specific area, and no one has estimated it, but according to the introduction of the vegetation elves, it should be equivalent to the area of ​​ten sacred dragon battle zones!

Compared with the original world, it can only be regarded as an island in the sea.

But just on this flat land, every hundreds of miles away, you can see a huge and deep crack, and there is a gray smoke in the crack, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

It's like a flat skin with countless cracks, which is a completely sick symptom.

After Tang Zhen's mental power sensed this scene, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Not for other reasons, but in the smoke, some strange-looking creatures crawled out from time to time. After they hovered on the edge of the crack for a while, they dived into the nearby grass and woods.

If the cracks are the disease of the earth, these monks and monsters from other worlds are parasites that have spawned, absorbing the nutrients of this land recklessly, and ruthlessly destroying this land.

Forget it in the past, but now it belongs to him, Tang Zhen said nothing can let this kind of thing continue.

He wants to clean up this place, and those who choose to obey can continue to stay here, and those who don't obey the command are not necessary.

From the very beginning, Tang Zhen had no intention of slaying all the monks from outside worlds to extinction. It was only the monsters who wanted to clean up.

"Brother, don't stand in the way, the team behind is ready to go."

Just as Tang Zhen was observing the surroundings, a urging voice came from behind him. It turned out that a group of casual practitioners had assembled in a team, preparing to go deep into the cracked plain.

The number of this group of people is at least two thousand, most of them are lord-level monks, and there are also a dozen king-level monks mixed with them, which seems to be the leader of the team.

Tang Zhen flashed to the side, standing on the edge of the road, not eager to leave.

"Little brother, if you are alone, you'd better keep up with us, otherwise you can't go far!"

The one who just called Tang Zhen to give way was an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a slightly old leather armor with a few obvious patches on it.

With a shield in his hand, a war knife slung around his waist, and a bronze helmet full of knife marks on his head, he seemed very desolate.

Behind the old man followed a dozen young people, their equipment was similar to that of the old man, and they were obviously shabby compared to other teams.

"You are all in the same group, and are also going to hunt down the alien monks in the crack plain?"

Tang Zhen asked casually, it was because the equipment of this group was so poor that it was almost the same as sending to death in the past.

In the induction just now, he found many king-level alien monks and monsters. If his strength is lower than the lord level, he does not even have the qualifications to enter here.

"We are only mining some medicinal materials and ore, but we dare not fight against those foreign monks. The wolf pups are too fierce and want to fight a war. The raw melon eggs behind me are not opponents at all!"

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and there was also a trace of emotion, as if he had an unbearable past.

"Lao Zhang, how much do you know about this cracked plain?"

Tang Zhen now only has general information about the Cracked Plain, but he doesn't know the specific situation. Therefore, it is necessary to find someone who is familiar with the environment here and even various secret information to help him.

If this old man can do this, Tang Zhen doesn't mind giving him a chance.

Hearing Tang Zhen’s question, the old man took a close look at him and said in a light tone: “Young man, if you are planning to come here to make a fortune, I advise you to go back as soon as possible. Although the cracked plain is full of opportunities to make a fortune. , But not many people really make a fortune!"

"If the road to be taken next is paved with bones, then near the resource-rich cracks, the digging ground is full of rotten bones."

"Especially when the tide season comes, when the cracks spit out the treasures sucked from other worlds, bloody killings will be set off near almost every crack. A hundred monks participate in the competition, and it is good to leave half of it. Up!"

Hearing this, Tang Zhen frowned and asked, "What is going on in the tide season?"

The old man glanced at Tang Zhen with a surprised look, as if he didn't understand why he asked this question. After all, this is something everyone knows.

Seeing that Tang Zhen's expression didn't seem to be fake, the old man explained it, but Tang Zhen was surprised as he listened.

It turns out that this so-called tidal season is actually a special imagination of the energy passing between heaven and earth. It is said that these cracks not only connect the fragmented space, but also have connections with many other worlds.

According to the monks of the outside world, there are some natural altars in the world connected by these cracks.

Outsider monks will collect a large number of treasures for sacrifice. When these treasures accumulate to a certain level, these altars will change. When the energy of the world in the cracked plain is erupted, these sacrifices will be sucked into the cracked plain. .

Therefore, cracks regularly spit out treasures, and from time to time, nearby monks and monsters will be swept over.

It sounds like the monks of the Rift Plains are taking advantage, but that is not the case.

It is necessary to know that the energies of the heavens and the earth poured in from the Fifth War Zone are enough to form an energy tide in the other world. Not only can they spawn countless heaven and earth treasures, but also can be used for a large number of monks to improve their strength.

And the sacrifices they provided were only equivalent to planting a seed, but the result was hundreds of times more rewarding!

Tang Zhen only twitched the corners of his mouth. No wonder he felt that the energy density of the heaven and earth here was not as good as that of Heather, because it turned out to be part of the outside world regularly!

Long-term loss of heaven and earth energy, but unable to be replenished in time, in the end the monks of other worlds were freed up for nothing.

Tang Zhen absolutely cannot tolerate this behavior of digging his own corner!