"I can see that there is a problem with the Dao Divine Ability provided by this winged demon, but this is my own business. I will not take the risk of practicing for the time being. If I want to practice in the future, I will tell you in advance."

"I have to learn the magical powers of the dark avenue, including the magical powers of the enemy, and then create my own avenues of magical powers."

For a long time, Ye Wudao has been limited by his supernatural powers, which made him unable to play a more powerful role with the power of the Dao.

It is clear that the power of the avenue is powerful, but it does not have the appropriate magical powers.

Or, yes, yes, but not strong enough!

That being the case, Ye Wudao didn't intend to be lonely.

He had a reason to fight.

Although, this move will cause discord within the team.

"That is the Sect Master's own idea. If the Sect Master really wants to do this, I am sorry to not be able to cooperate with you." Fairy Feng smiled.

"I can understand Fairy Feng's approach, let's talk about it later."

Ye Wudao waved his hand, but did not temporarily take this matter to heart.

In any case, at present, he does not plan to cultivate the magical powers of the dark system. He will think of ways to solve the problem in front of him first.

The current information is very clear, and the one who is oblivious is already in front of them.

They continued on their way, and soon after, they came to a location that was close to the ten thousand miles away from the forbidden land.

The expressions of everyone changed slightly, and the scenery in front of them changed from dense mountains and forests to fields of mud and sand that looked like magma. Although there were mountains and rivers, they were full of suppressed death.

There are no dead bones here, only dry plants. Directly in front of them, on a sand dune, there are a few withered willow trees, exuding a strong black gas.

Ye Wudao frowned slightly, and took everyone here to stand still, feeling the breath and coercion here, he smelled the breath of Dao, although it was very dim.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Fairy Feng, Ye Wudao asked with a face, Fairy Feng was the strongest and should also be able to feel the rhythm of this Great Dao.

Fairy Feng obviously knew what Ye Wudao wanted to ask, and shook her head: "Sect Master, I can't feel the breath of the Great Dao here, but I can feel the breath of death. If there is the Great Dao of Silentness, then you can absorb it."

That's right, for other people, death is an extremely suppressed breath and power.

But for Ye Wudao, it is more cordial.

Ye Wudao felt the same way here.

The strong stillness and deadness in this place made the Dao of Silence in his body, like uncontrollable cheers, begin to boil, and there is power in the dark, waiting for him to absorb it.

Ye Wudao knew that if he wanted to successfully find the power of the Dao and absorb it, it would be a very troublesome thing, and he had to be fully prepared.

Moreover, he does not know whether he can absorb the power of the Dao here, nor can he expose their existence because he wants to increase the power of the Dao. The most important thing is to be careful.

The crowd went on, their speed slowed down a lot.

Ten minutes later, a drifting black attic appeared in their distance.

The black attic, along with the red sand dust, constantly drifted, crumbling, and looked like it was about to collapse.

It's just that I don't know what mysterious power keeps it standing.

Dead, broken, withered...

There is a depressing atmosphere everywhere.

If a cultivator with a low realm came here, he would definitely be overwhelmed by this breath.

"This is just the periphery, so this feeling of depression is so strong." Ye Wudao muttered in exclamation.

The ancient forbidden area was only the tip of the iceberg, and Ye Wudao felt the threat in it.

It seems that only he can feel that here... there are other Dao forces that affect Ye Wudao and other people invisibly. JrNovels.com