Chapter 437 Regularity
The "every level" of the Devil Sea was not a change in geography, but a change in ti.
The so-called "third floor" that Xiang Nan was on now was the Devil Sea 90,000 years ago, to be exact, 90,000 years ago.
The three martial artists all ca from the 220 years of the Heavenly Desolation Calendar, 80,000 years ago. Therefore, the place they entered was not 60,000 years ago, but 90,000 years ago.
The entire Devil Sea had already arrived at the 220th year of the Martial Origin Calendar. This was correct, so the Devil Sea really only had ten floors. However, the internal ti structure of the Devil Sea was not synchronized with the external ti structure.
"Right now, we are already standing in the Devil Sea from 90,000 years ago." ng Die pulled Xiang Nan and said, "Let's go! This place is too close to the exit. Let's not delay on this straight path."
"Dong Wu Shang and the others eat too many spiritual herbs. It will take them several dozen hours to refine them, but we have to be on the safe side."
"Friend, farewell." Xiang Nan cupped his fists to bid farewell to the "ancients" and imdiately led the Dream butterfly around to the left.
Continuing forward in a straight line, he would enter the ninth ring of the interlocked spaceti zone . Xiang Nan did not have the key to the ninth ring at this mont, so it would be a waste of effort to walk over, and he would not get any benefits.
The two of them crossed the tenth ring in a row. After thirty altars, they felt relieved. At this mont, the distance between them and the exit was already three hundred kiloters away.
The altar in front of him was still arranged in a staircase with a radius of 1,000 ters. At the center was a palace building with a high altar roof.
"You don't have the strength. Wait for here. I'll co back as soon as I get the key." Xiang Nan greeted Dream butterfly and left the little bird to protect Dream butterfly . He then walked up the stairs.
As soon as he went up, the altar trembled. Then, a passage opened under the stairs and a chanical wolf walked out.
Xiang Nan frowned and muttered to himself, "Why should I wait for it? Just take advantage of the trap wolf behind and charge forward."
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan sprinted at full speed. The radius of a thousand ters was nothing to him.
But in reality, he realized that things weren't as simple as he had imagined. He hadn't defeated the first chanism wolf, but no matter how he ran, those steps would be infinitely prolonged!
As for ng Die, who was standing outside the altar, she was curious. She only saw Xiang Nan "running in place" on the altar and said, "Good brother, what are you doing? Could it be that you were affected by so hallucination?"
Xiang Nan turned around to look at Dream butterfly and couldn't help but smile bitterly as he spoke of his discovery.
"Be careful! That trap wolf pounced over!" Dream butterfly hurriedly raised her hand and pointed.
Xiang Nan turned around and slashed the chanical Wolf with a single saber. "This chanical Wolf's realm is only at the 3rd level of Origin Return, two realms lower than mine," he said.
As a result, the chanism wolf's body shattered into pieces after its death, and within the pieces was a bright tal ore.
Xiang Nan glanced at it. The tal ore was only the most common refined iron. At most, this thing could only be used to forge spirit grade elentary grade weapons. It was much weaker than his Earth grade high grade Dragon Blood Saber.
Xiang Nan didn't even have the interest to pick up this kind of forging material, so he walked up the stairs.
After walking for more than a hundred ters, the ground opened and two third level Origin Returning chanical Wolves appeared.
"So simple?" Xiang Nan frowned and casually slashed down the two chanism wolves. The thing that fell was still a small piece of fine iron.
He continued to move forward and arrived at a position of 200 ters. The ground opened and four third level Origin Returning chanical Wolves appeared.
Xiang Nan brandished his saber and slashed it. He walked another three hundred ters and eight chanical wolves.
Xiang Nan discovered the law. Every hundred ters forward, the number of chanical wolves appeared was twice as many as the first hundred ters.
These low-level chanical wolves didn't pose any threat to Xiang Nan, but the further they went, the greater the number!
At 400 ters, there were sixteen chanism wolves, twelve at 50.3 ters, fourteen at 60.6 ters, one hundred and twenty-eight at 70.1 ters, and one hundred and fifty-six at 80.2 ters!
By the ti Xiang Nan reached 900 ters, there were already a total of 512 chanical wolves!
This scene was already extrely shocking!
More than five hundred chanism wolves surrounded Xiang Nan in a black manner, causing his scalp to go numb at a glance.
Xiang Nanruo was wasting too much ti killing them one by one. He directly released the Traveling Dragon Treading Wave. With a single strike, his Yuan Qi condensed into a fierce A tornado , sweeping all of the chanism wolves into it. In an instant, the chanism fragnts scattered all over the sky.
The small fragnts of refined iron fell to the ground. Xiang Nan was still too lazy to pick them up, so he stepped onto the highest point of the altar.
At this ti, a stone palace in the middle of the altar began to shake. A wolf king three tis the size of an ordinary chanism wolf walked out.
"Fourth level Origin Return?" Xiang Nan nodded. He had already recognized the realm of the Wolf King.
The trap wolf let out a creaking sound and pounced towards Xiang Nan.
Although these chanical puppets had realms, they were still unable to release their Yuan Qi like humans, nor did they possess demonic Qi. They only used their own realm strength to fight against humans.
Xiang Nan killed the Wolf King with a single slash, and a small piece of top-grade refined iron fell from its body.
Xiang Nan took a look at the top-grade iron and threw it away. This thing could only be used to refine mid-grade spirit weapons. Outside, it could be bought with gold coins.
Xiang Nan lacked everything, but he didn't lack gold coins.
Next to the top grade iron was an ancient key. Xiang Nan picked it up and walked down the altar, saying, "Alright, let's go to the ninth ring."
The two of them walked towards the center of the interlocking spaceti zone , passing through the Nine Rings.
"Have you discovered anything?" Dream butterfly said, "The realms of the things in this Devil Sea are not much different from yours."
"Do you still rember the three martial artists we saw earlier? What realm did they fight the chanical Wolf at?"
Hearing ng Die's words, Xiang Nan thought back for a mont and said, "I seem to have noticed that the three martial artists are all at the fourth level of Origin Return, while the chanism wolves they are fighting are only at the second level of Origin Return."
"In other words." Dream butterfly raised her two fingers, "No matter how high our realm is, as long as we break through the altar, the chanical Wolf on the altar will be two levels lower than you."
"The spider monsters we encountered on the first level, day and night, are similar to yours."
"But when Dong Wu Shang attacked the spider monster, it was very strenuous. He was an expert at the fifth level of the Heavenly Yuan Realm!"
"Can you understand this? The realm of monsters in the Devil Sea will change according to the realm of those who pass?"
"Mm, that makes sense. I've been suspecting this as well. Your explanation is very reasonable." Xiang Nan nodded.
Only in this way would the Devil Sea have the value of adventuring. If the difficulty of the chanism that Senior had left behind in the Devil Sea did not change, then it would be a bad thing.
For example, as long as they left behind a Heaven-peeping Realm monster on the first floor, all martial artists below the Heaven-peeping Realm would die.
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