Demon’s Diary

tside world; from the basic life to the distribution of cultivators’ forces.
What’s more, the questions were unorganized.
They asked whenever they thought of something.

After Liu Ming inquired, he learned that these Sand Clan people had been living in this black desert for generations.

And this black desert had always been called a holy land by the Sand Clan people.

As for why it was a holy land, there were many reasons, but there was no exact statement.

The Sand Clan people had lived here for tens of thousands of years, but no one had ever walked out of this weird black desert.
The desert was like an isolated wall that trapped the Sand Clan people while also protecting them.

As for Liu Ming, there had been many cultivators that ventured in from the outside world before, but after most cultivators entered this place, their cultivation would be restricted to varying degrees.
Their spiritual power would slowly dissipate and disappear, and they would become mortal and die of old age eventually.

After Liu Ming listened, he was shocked.

He was definitely unwilling to end up like those cultivators.

After dealing with the strange problems of the Sand Clan people about the outside world, he went back to the new residence that Tu Er arranged for him by himself and thought hard about how to get out.

Just when Liu Ming was forced to stay in the oasis temporarily, thinking hard about the plans, there were endless dark clouds thousands of miles away from the oasis.

But in the dark clouds, a faint blue lightning flashed from time to time, bringing a flash of light to the surroundings.

Under the dark clouds, the sandstorm was surging crazily.
Countless black tornados moved around and devoured the black sand in the surroundings.

The scale of the sandstorm here was many times stronger than that encountered by Liu Ming.

In the dense black whirlpool, several low stone mountains stood up which could barely able to avoid the terrifying sandstorm outside.

At this moment, a muscular man in a purple robe and a thin man in a green robe were standing opposite each other among several rocky mountains.

It was Thunder Beastkin and Wind Beastkin.

Although the 2 had stepped into this strange desert one after another and in different directions, they now ended up here somehow and encountered such a large-scale sandstorm.

As the harsh wind continued to sound around, the black tornados kept hitting the low stone mountains that bulged on the ground as if all these low stone mountains would be uprooted in the next moment.

The low rocky mountain shook slightly, and black sand kept falling in front of Wind Beastkin and Thunder Beastkin.

At this moment, the 2 didn’t bother about each other.
They looked at the shocking weather with a gloomy face.

After Wind Beastkin’s eyebrows moved, a green jade boat flew out from his sleeve.

The green jade boat spun and releasing a million rays of green light, turning into a green wind dragon of tens of meters.

Wind Beastkin moved and stood on the head of the green wind dragon.

The green wind dragon roared and ascended into the sky.

With a flash of green light, Wind Beastkin rode the green wind dragon and rushed straight toward the black sandstorm outside.

After wind dragon broke through several black sand tornados in succession, it finally unavoidably ran into a huge wind beam.

“Bang!“

As soon as the green wind dragon collapsed, a green figure flashed out.
The wind dragon dissipated and turned back into a faint green jade boat that was spinning back.

This huge wind beam seemed to contain extremely powerful and strange power.
Even Wind Beastkin, who was at the Celestial State later stage, could not break through it.

Looking at the rising black sand wall around, Wind Beastkin’s face changed slightly.
He dared not continue flying out.
After retrieving the green jade boat, he retreated to the low stone mountain in a few flashes.

Wind Beastkin had just returned, a dazzling purple lightning accompanied by a whistling sound blasted into the black tornados.

There was a crackling sound!

After the purple lightning moved forward for more than 100 meters, it dissipated in the heavy sand wall and suddenly turned into countless dots of purple light.

At the same time, a purple figure retreated once again.

When the light faded, Lie Zhentian showed an ugly face.

The 2 of them had been trapped here for more than half a day, but the sandstorm out there showed no signs of stopping.
It was getting even more violent.
During this period, they couldn’t break through the sandstorm no matter what method they used.

What made the 2 of them even more shocked was that not long after they entered this strange desert, they found that their cultivation had fallen drastically.
Now they had both fallen to the Real Pellet State early stage, and their spiritual power was still faintly fleeting.

TL: Why do they still go in since this place is so dangerous? What is the chance that grand elder mentioned? The sandstorm?

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