Meng Zhou did not stay in this area any longer. After identifying the direction, Meng Zhou continued to rush due north.

It stands to reason that in this "realm of death", the front, back, left, and right are all the same color, and the barren land is undulating like waves, and it is impossible to distinguish the east, west, north, and south.

The sky also turned gray and there was nothing that could be used as a guide.

However, Meng Zhou has a "World of Interpretation". His flight path from Qiyun Peak along the way is clearly recorded in the "World of Interpretation".

This is an invisible and uncut "kite string" that keeps him from getting lost.

And based on the changes in the curvature of this line and the change in angle at each turning point, he can clearly know the position of where he is currently relative to the Qingxuan Domain.

This is also the reason why he, who is always cautious, dares to delve deeply into this disgraceful realm of death.

There are many monks who like to hunt for novels, or it may be due to other reasons. After entering this realm of death, they were completely trapped and died here because they could not distinguish between east, west and north.

…

Meng Zhou set off again and continued heading north.

Because there is no spiritual energy in this "realm of death", in order to make this exploration more in-depth, Meng Zhou used the method with the least consumption.

He did not use the most expensive Five Elements Escape, nor control a spaceship, nor even fly in the void. He only relied on a pair of physical feet and the physical talent obtained based on "Inch Step" to move northward.

In "The World of Interpretation", Meng Zhou's own action trajectory starts from the central area of ​​Qingxuan Domain, goes all the way north, and finally exceeds the scope of Qingxuan Domain, turning into a long line, all the way to the north.

Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles...

Meng Zhou gradually frowned.

All around is an unchanging, barren land.

This is nothing strange.

But why did I, who traveled all the way north without looking back and drew a long straight line in the "interpretation world", see the law of cyclical changes from the changes in this straight line?

Because Meng Zhou, who is moving forward, has been using the transparent moon mirror to inject information within a radius of six hundred miles into the "deduction world".

Therefore, the long straight line he draws out with his own trajectory has width.

The width is one thousand two hundred miles.

Although, because the traveling speed was too fast and the time passed was too short, he could not "print" all the information within this range into the "deduction world", but he could finally choose to enter some core features into it.

In the eyes of others, the barren land below, undulating like the waves of the sea, is the same and lacks change.

But here in Mengzhou, every ups and downs of the waves are different.

When zoomed into an area, it is like fingerprint information, which is unique.

But Meng Zhou discovered that after he went 15,000 miles north into the Realm of Death, everything became weird.

When he was 16,000 miles deep, the information on the cross-section of the 1,200-mile trajectory was actually more than 40% similar to when he had just penetrated 1,000 miles into the realm of death.

At first glance, it doesn't seem surprising.

There is 40% similarity, but there is still 60% dissimilarity, right?

But when he passed these two places, the information he captured in a short period of time was limited. Among this limited information, 40% was actually the same!

At first, Meng Zhou didn't realize this. It wasn't until he went thirty thousand miles deep that he suddenly realized this.

Meng Zhou paused for a moment, his eyes lingering on the straight line in the "Deduction World" that had extended 30,000 miles northward in the Realm of Death, and then he continued to move forward.

This time, his speed slowed down a lot.

Then, in the cross-section of 31,000 miles, which is 1,200 miles long, he found the same undulating land as the one thousand miles deep into the realm of death and the 16,000 miles deep into the realm of death.

At this point, Meng Zhou has basically determined one thing.

However, in order to completely solidify the answer in his heart, Meng Zhou did not stop there, but continued to go deeper north.

Every mile further north, Meng Zhou's thoughts became more and more determined.

After traveling 60,000 miles to the north, Meng Zhou finally stopped.

Looking at the long straight line in the "Interpretation World" that went all the way northward for 60,000 miles in the Realm of Death, Meng Zhou laughed "haha" twice in his heart.

This long straight line of 60,000 miles was broken into four even segments of 15,000 miles long.

Falling from top to bottom.

When 60,000 miles fell to 45,000 miles, the information of the two cross-sections 1,200 miles wide overlapped. From then on, all positions within 15,000 miles were completely overlapped.

Repeat.

Continue to fall downward.

Forty-five thousand miles overlaps with thirty thousand miles, and overlaps with fifteen thousand miles.

Since then, the long straight line, which was originally 60,000 miles long, has shrunk to 15,000 miles.

"This is asking me to do periodic exercise here."

At this moment, Meng Zhou no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Periodic motion, also known as "ghost hitting the wall".

It seems that he has penetrated 60,000 miles into the realm of death, but in fact, he has been going back and forth within the range of 15,000 miles.

So, here comes the question...

"This realm of death is only so big, but it is pulled into a 'Mobius strip' by some kind of force. In a cyclical way, it creates an infinite length in a limited space.

Moving forward in one direction is a cyclical movement that starts over and over again, one link after another, and it will never come to an end."

"Or maybe this realm of death is far beyond fifteen thousand miles, but it is blocked by some kind of force, so that people can only spin around within this fifteen thousand miles forever, and can never break through fifteen thousand miles.

A thousand and one miles."

Since he already knew that this was a ring, Meng Zhou naturally would not waste his energy in this direction.

On this trip, his goal is not just this.

Meng Zhou decided to turn back quickly.

Five elements escape, start.

Meng Zhou's figure disappeared into the void.

"Duang"!

The next moment, Meng Zhou's figure appeared again.

He fell to the ground awkwardly, like a table tennis ball that was hit hard back to the table by a racket.
Chapter completed!