A Million Possible

Chapter 186: Picking Up a Battlefield

“Where is there an island?”

Cheng Lin stood on the beach and looked east. There was no shadow of any island on the sea.

Could it be that the island is far, far away?

But in this case…

“How many days do I have to swim to get there?”

Cheng Lin was a little skeptical, but after hesitating for a long time, he felt that there was a high probability that the program would not release such a stupid task, maybe there was something tricky in it.

“thump!”

Cheng Lin gritted his teeth and jumped into the sea, flopping straight to the east.

…

Cheng Lin was very water-based and was not good at swimming, so he moved very slowly. After swimming for an hour, when he was a little impatient, he looked up and suddenly found a thick fog on the sea in front of him.

fog?

Cheng Lin was startled. He remembered that there was no such thing before. The mist was very dense, spreading on the sea, blocking the vision in front of him, and Cheng Linruo would enter the range of the mist if he went further.

This is obviously not a normal phenomenon. After taking a closer look, Cheng Lin suddenly realized that the scene was a bit familiar.

“I remember that three hundred years ago, when the real person He was soaring, there was such a fog in the sea. According to those farmers, the place where the fog originated seemed to be a place called Wuzongxiandao, probably this He Sect, created by real people, could it be said that this is the island I am looking for?”

Cheng Lin thought about it and felt that it was probably right.

“In this way, the fog should be used to hide the traces. If you don’t get close to a certain distance, you won’t be able to see this fairy island without a trace.”

Nodding in his heart, he let out a sigh, threw a splash of water quickly, swam forward, plunged into the thick fog.

The direction is not discernible in the thick fog, but it is probably because some people are used to walking in the fog in the altar projection, and Cheng Lin hardly deviates from the direction with the feeling.

After swimming for another ten minutes, he finally saw the black island body in the thick fog.

Cheng Lin couldn’t help but got a shock. He accelerated forward, and soon finally climbed onto the land.

“Huh, that counts.”

Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of physical fitness. After swimming for so long, he was still a little tired.

Looking down at his body, the clothes were soaked.

With a wry smile, Cheng Lin turned around and held the door handle of the safe house, opened the door, and walked into the safe house.

After a while, Cheng Lin changed into a new dry suit and walked out again.

[Congratulations on completing the task (1)][Task (Part 2): You have come to this mysterious, lost land in the long river of history. You don’t know what the situation is on this island. You decide to explore carefully and step into it gradually]

Information emerged in my mind.

Cheng Lin was not surprised, he looked at the island.

The fog on the island is very thin, almost just a thin layer, which does not affect the vision.

The entire island is so large that you can’t see it at a glance.

There are few plants on the beach, and the more plants go in, the innermost is lush and it seems that there are valleys and woods.

Cheng Lin was surprised to see that at the center of the island, an extremely thick cloud pillar rose up in a valley and connected to the sky.

Then it spreads out and becomes a cloud covering the entire island sky.

“Does the fog surrounding the island actually originate from the center of the island?”

Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

If you were to make a metaphor for the scenery in front of you, it would be equivalent to a mushroom cloud blooming in the middle of the island.

“It’s not like it is formed naturally, it should be man-made.”

Cheng Lin judged.

However, it was still too far from the beach, and Cheng Lin felt that he would not be able to explore successfully for a while.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the surrounding sandy beach.

The beach is relatively deserted, except for the sand, which is the kind of finely divided stones, and some small green plants grow in the middle of the stones.

Cheng Lin walked carefully along this sandy beach. After walking several hundred meters, he finally noticed the abnormality.

[You found a broken dock]

When Cheng Lin saw the dock, information automatically appeared in his mind.

Before this message appeared, Cheng Lin didn’t even recognize that it was a dock.

It was just a sunken coastline, with a few weird things made of stones on the ground, and some rotten woods that were washed away by the sea and not much.

It seems that it is very old.

“A broken dock?”

Cheng Lin mused.

I walked over and took a few glances, and found nothing. The years have removed all traces, especially since this pier is near the sea, it is harder to have anything left.

“No! Something!”

Cheng Lin was planning to leave the damaged dock and continue to move forward.

Suddenly, in the sun, something in a stone crack reflected a bright light, which caught his attention.

[You are about to leave, but suddenly attracted by a reflection, you decide to walk over and see what it is][You found a piece of metal fragment][Metal fragments: one of the fragments scattered after the low-level spiritual weapon (sword) is broken]

…

Cheng Lin squatted on the ground, rubbing his fingers against the metal fragment about one-sixth the size of his palm. Well, according to the instructions given by the program, the fragment seemed to come from a sword.

To be precise, it is a sword rated as a “low-level spiritual weapon”, one of the fragments that shattered after being damaged.

“That’s interesting… why are there fragments of a sword here,

Obviously, this pier has been damaged for a long time, and the fragment does not look like a new fracture. It should have a long history.

If ordinary metal has corroded and rusted, it is a fragment of a low-level spiritual weapon, so it is still bright…

However, although I don’t know what the concept of this low-level spirit weapon is,

But even if it is an ordinary iron sword, it is not easy to break it into pieces. ”

Cheng Lin looked at the fragment, deeply puzzled.

What kind of power can break a sword into pieces?

The magical weapon…reminiscent of the historical changes I have seen before, this island should be the fairy island of Sect for practicing Sect hundreds of years ago. In today’s era, Sect has disappeared. This magical weapon may come from the era of cultivation hundreds of years ago. , Um, but not necessarily, more clues are needed.

Cheng Lin carefully searched around the crevice where the fragment was located, and as a result, he really found a new thing.

[You picked up a bone][Bones: the bones of humans (cultivators)]

Cheng Lin: “…”

He resisted the thought of throwing the bone away, and looked at it several times, but it was a pity that it was really just an ordinary bone.

It was almost decayed. After Cheng Lin played with it a few times, it was almost broken into powder.

“interesting.”

Cheng Lin got up and threw away the human bones.

Keep going.

He quickly left the beach and entered the land part.

After walking a few hundred meters, he suddenly found a new object on the ground.

[You found a broken copper bowl][Broken copper bowl: low-level spiritual weapon, damage degree: 99.999%]

Cheng Lin: “…”

He picked up the copper bowl that was full of cracks and gaps, like a broken bowl, and was silent.

This is still a low-level spiritual weapon, the difference is that compared to the fragments of the sword, the completeness of this bowl is obviously better-at least it can be seen to be a bowl.

As a result, in addition to the fragments in Cheng Lin’s harvest, another broken bowl was added.

However, Cheng Lin only glanced at it a few times before looking at the ground again.

In the rotten soil, a more complete bone remained.

Without a program prompt, Cheng Lin knew what kind of creature it belonged to—it was a human skull.

It seems that it has been there for many years, or it has been devastated by wind and rain.

In short, not very strong.

“Crack.”

Cheng Lin tentatively stepped on his foot, and his skull broke.

“……Feel sorry.”

Cheng Lin spoke and continued to move forward.

He suddenly had a hunch, or guesswork.

“I might… have picked up a battlefield.”