Transcendent Dawn Chapter 841: Heisha River

"The real continent, this is the situation."

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.

A map of endless emptiness can be sold at a very high price among the [Creators] group on the real continent.

Of course, at the level of [Creator], they no longer trade in other currencies, but use the world's source of 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 "sources" are 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 will not 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 his hand.

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

……

The vastness, the loneliness...

Sulu's clone is advancing in the infinite void, and as the distance from the real continent gets farther and farther, the surrounding fog becomes 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 is also very interesting."

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

Time doesn't know how long it has passed, and he suddenly raised his head.

Inspiration penetrated the fog and observed an extremely large body.

It is a rich black between the real and the illusion. It seems that the whole body is made up of nameless black mist, with tentacles constantly extending outwards.

"Unfamiliar [Creator]!"

He also ‘seeed’ Sulu, or used his perception to be more precise, and there was a mental fluctuation.

"My name is Sulu."

Sulu nodded slightly.

"I am the nameless Black Mist—Cremont! Are you going to'Black Sand River'? If so, we can be together." Cremont asked, showing some kindness.

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."

Clermont laughed, and a trace of black mist turned into a tentacle-shaped staircase.

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

"It seems that you like to use a human form."

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

"Yes, habit." Sulu answered 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] attitudes towards humanoid [creator] Not too good, haha...Of course, I am an exception...because many of my friends are humanoids..."

Clermont is very talkative.

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

It doesn't know where it came from or where it wants to go. Only black gravel-like river water flows through this section of the river.

The terrifying breath came, letting Sulu know that if it is an ordinary seventh-order god, if it falls into the'river water', it will be wiped out by the black gravel. Even the [Creator] must be treated with care.

"Hey, Heisha River."

Clermont let out a sigh. 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 right. 】It is also a good material, occasionally there will be some strange objects in it, probably involved in the Heisha River...'Source' is the rarest category."

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

The shape of the nameless black mist is huge, just like a giant beast in the starry sky.

But for this section of the river, it's nothing.

Wow!

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

"Haha...I like it here, occasionally I use the sand here to polish my body..."

Clermont was cruising in Heisha Hanoi, looking at Sulu: "Are you coming?"

"Let me try!"

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

Wow!

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

‘The seventh-tier gods will be obliterated, and the ninth-tier masters will not be able to move easily. They will be swept away and gradually fade 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.

His inspiration has been compressed again, and it is difficult to find something really useful.

‘It’s impossible to find the ‘source’, but I hope to find some strange ores and create a weapon that belongs to the [Creator]...’

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

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

As for whether to follow the ‘Lord of the Realm’ route or the ‘Lone Traveler’ route, He has not yet decided for a while.

Time passes.

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

"Well... it's probably more than a hundred years~ IndoMTL.com~ 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."

Clermont 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..."

Clermont smiled.

At this moment, a strange breath spread.

Sulu and Claremont turned around at the same time and looked into the quicksand river.

There, a shining blue light suddenly appeared!