Jiang Ming shook his head: "We have just entered a few hundred meters, maybe he is not far behind..."

As he spoke, Jiang Ming strode forward without stopping at all.

Gradually... the sky and the earth are getting darker and darker, and you can even vaguely see the dark magic wind that occasionally bursts out from the wind and sand. Even the lightning is extinguished wherever it passes, and there is a void...

Along the way, Jiang Ming also saw some withered bones and corpses, all of which were former immortal cultivators who died in this terrifying forbidden land.

"Brother, uncle, stop rushing, I'm afraid..." Black Sword trembled and shouted: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm really not afraid..."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, but of course he couldn't say that on the surface. Instead, he explained to Heijian: "I have a very precious magic weapon on my body, which can barely resist the power of the demonic wind here. The monk who is chasing me is the foundation builder."

Master, the magic wind here is nothing to him. If we go further in, he will not dare to follow us, and we will be able to escape his pursuit..."

"Well, what about me..." Heijian was dumbfounded: "Fellow Taoist, my dear fellow Taoist, I am your most loyal follower, you can't ignore me!"

"Let's do this, you enter the storage ring...I will use the power of the magic weapon to cover the storage ring, and you will be safe and sound!" Jiang Ming said in a persuasive way.

"That's great... hurry up, hurry up!" Heijian said anxiously, not wanting to stay any longer.

Without saying a word, Jiang Ming took out an empty storage ring, stuffed the black sword into it, and slapped a bunch of breath-isolating talismans on it before giving up.

"Brother Jian?" He tried calling, but there was no response...

"Baby, fight with me..." Jiang Ming weighed the storage ring, thought for a moment, sighed, and put it away. When it was time to throw it away, he was a little reluctant to part with it.

"Although this guy likes to curse, his nature seems to be not bad, and he is a well-informed old antique... If you keep him around, he may be of many uses, but it would be a pity to throw it away..."

boom!

There seemed to be a powerful aura erupting from behind, charging rampantly in this peripheral area...

"I'm really chasing you... I'll look for you slowly!"

Jiang Ming sneered. Without the black sword by his side, he no longer tried to hide it. His speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and he rushed into the depths of the Black Wind Demonic Abyss.

Hee hee hee

As it goes deeper, the surrounding wind and sand become sharper and sharper, like a knife, containing destructive energy, impacting the body.

puff……

About thirty miles deep into the Black Wind Demonic Abyss, Jiang Ming was finally injured for the first time. His back was cut open by a sudden gray wind blade, and blood spattered.

"Can't the physical body of the martial arts foundation be able to bear it? Even those who are strong in forming pills must be careful here..." Jiang Ming's eyes showed surprise, but his heart became more and more satisfied.

"If you go deeper, I'm afraid not many people in the entire Yu Kingdom will be able to reach it... It may be a good choice to sneak up here to attack the foundation!"

Seeking new life amidst destruction, so many immortal cultivators come one after another to come to this forbidden place to undergo life and death training. Naturally, they are not simply seeking death, but this place really contains some kind of great power, which is a rare and great opportunity...

Foundation building is a breakthrough in cultivation, and it is also the beginning of the path to immortality... The right time, place, and people are indispensable, and an excellent base building is crucial to the future path to immortality.
Chapter completed!