Transcendent Dawn - 842. Chapter 842 Black Sand River (for subscription)

“This is the situation on the real continent.”

Su Lu thought for a while, then turned his eyes to the infinite void around him.

During this period of time, He also often sent clones to explore around, and combined with the information obtained from the real continent, he also had some understanding of the infinite void.

The eighth level of the spiritual world is so vast that even the [Creator] cannot find its end.

If the’True Continent’ is the center, there will be endless voids all around.

The more you go to the depths of the void, the more dangerous it is and the easier it is to get lost.

An endless map of the void can be sold at a very high price among the [Creator] groups on the real continent.

Of course, at the level of the [Creator], they no longer trade in other currencies, but take the world source power as the general equivalent.

“In the infinite void that has been discovered, there are several places that can be called dangerous places, and occasionally a’source’ is born!”

Thinking of this, Sulu once again separated ten incarnations.

Many clones smiled secretly, began to merge with each other, and finally became a powerful [Creator]!

“Well, even if you go to see Siya, you won’t be noticed by him. This is a clone whose combat power is equivalent to that of the deity, and other [Creator] can’t distinguish it. It occupies the quota of ten incarnations at once.”

Sulu waved.

This special avatar smiled at him and entered the endless void.

…

Vastness, loneliness…

The avatar of Sulu moved forward in the infinite void, and as the distance from the real continent became more and more distant, the surrounding fog became more and more hazy.

This is the characteristic of the eighth level of the spiritual world, and once this mist converges to a certain extent, even the [Creator] will be lost.

“Exploring the infinite mystery… tracing the source of the mystery… It’s also very interesting.”

Sulu’s inspiration was always released, but no trace of the’source’ was found.

Time does not know how long it has passed, and he suddenly raised his head.

Inspiration penetrated the fog and observed an extremely large body.

It was a kind of rich black between reality and illusion. It seemed that the entire body was composed of nameless black mist, and its tentacles were constantly stretched out.

“Unfamiliar [Creator]!”

He also’seeed’ Sulu, or used his perception to be more certain, and sent a mental wave.

“My name is Sulu.”

Sulu nodded slightly.

“I’m the nameless black mist——Cremont! Are you going to the’Heisha River’? If so, we can be together.” Cremont asked, showing a certain kind of goodwill.

Heisha River!

This is a less dangerous area in the Infinite Void, and it can also be regarded as a’Secret Realm’, in which there used to be a’source’ output.

“I don’t have a clear destination, so let’s go together!”

Sulu was actually a little wary of the lone [Creator], but he was just an incarnation, so he was casual.

“Come on, I’ll take you a ride.”

Claremont laughed, and a trace of black mist turned into tentacle-shaped steps.

Sulu came to the black mist, and looked at the black mist under the seat to continuously swallow the surrounding mist, and his heart shuddered.

“It seems you like to use the human form.”

Opposite him, a mass of black liquor swelled up, and human facial features appeared on it. It was an incarnation of Claremont, turned into a middle-aged human image with black hair and black eyes.

“Yes, used to it.” Sulu replied with a smile.

“You should be a humanoid creature… The [creator] in the eighth level of the spirit world is mainly divided into two categories, humanoid and non-human… Most non-human [creator] has a bad attitude towards humanoid [creator] , Haha…Of course, I am an exception…because many of my friends are humanoids…”

Claremont is very talkative.

In the discussion between the two sides, the fog in front gradually dispersed, revealing a river flowing in the void.

It didn’t know where it came from or where it was going. Only black gravel-like river water flowed through this section of the river.

The terrifying aura came, so Sulu knew that if it was an ordinary seventh-order god, it would be wiped out by the black gravel as long as it fell into the’river water’. Even the [Creator] should be treated with care.

“Here, Heisha River.”

Claremont sighed. He also knew Sulu’s identity as a newcomer. He introduced: “This area is not very dangerous. As long as you don’t soak in the river for too long, it’s okay. The black sand is for the [Creator]. It is also a good material, and occasionally some strange objects appear in it, probably involving the Heisha River…’Source’ is the rarest category.”

He put down Sulu, and his whole body suddenly broke into the Heisha River.

Wuming Hei Mist’s body is huge, just like a behemoth in the starry sky.

But for this section of the river, it is nothing.

Wow!

Sulu seemed to hear the sound of water, and a large amount of black quicksand splashed out.

“Haha…I like it here, and occasionally use the sand here to polish my body…”

Claremont was cruising in the Heisha Hanoi, looking at Sulu: “Are you coming?”

“Let me try!”

Sulu twisted some black quicksand, smiled, and also entered the black sand Hanoi.

Wow!

Countless small black sands were actually harder than the artifact, and bombarded his body at a speed exceeding the limit.

‘The seventh-order gods will be obliterated, and the ninth-tier masters will not be able to move easily. They will be swept away and gradually wear away… It really is an area where only the [Creator] can be active…’

Sulu gathered up some black gravel and immediately searched aimlessly in the wide river.

Although there is only one section of Heisha River, the area is very large and it is not a big world.

And his inspiration is compressed again, it is difficult to find something really useful.

It is impossible to find the source, but I hope to find some strange ores and create a weapon belonging to the [Creator]…’

Su Lu had a hunch that there would be no less disputes in this eighth spiritual world.

After all, it is the battlefield of [the Creator].

As for whether to take the route of the’Lord of the Realm’ or the route of the’Lone Traveler’, he had not yet decided for a while.

time flies.

When Sulu felt a little tired, he chose to return to the shore.

“Well… it’s probably more than a hundred years. For the [Creator], the concept of time is a little different… Does Claremont’s “too long” actually mean this?”

Sulu went downstream and walked to where Claremont was.

“Haha…Sulu.”

Claremont also returned to shore: “Find what you want?”

“I want to find some strange ores and build a weapon.” Sulu casually said his plan.

“If you need ore, I have a lot here, I can give you a little cheaper…”

Claremont smiled.

At this moment, a strange breath spread.

Sulu and Claremont turned around at the same time and looked at the Liusha River.

There, a little shining blue light suddenly appeared!