“Lin Xun, I am waiting for you in the dark world.”
After absorbing all the chaotic dao fruits, Xia Zhi suddenly made a sound, and his figure had turned into a light, swept into the gate of that day and disappeared.
Those powers subconsciously set their eyes on Lin Xun.
Is this person going to break through immediately?
As soon as this thought appeared in their minds, these great masters saw that the young man named Lin Xun moved.
He stepped up, hands behind his back, and walked towards the mighty river.
Then, the river tumbled, setting off monstrous waves. Under the gaze of a terrifying gaze, the big river actually split from it, and all the water and flowers retreated to both sides, revealing a straight path leading to the other side of the big river!
Lin Xun’s figure seemed to move, without any obstruction at all, and reached the other side of the river in an instant!
The room was dead silent.
Everyone is stunned.
Kiaoxinguan, what a dangerous level, in the years since ancient times, buried in the great river, I don’t know how many earth-shattering powers.
But now, the mighty river is divided into two, and a road is avoided in front of Lin Xun!
This scene is absolutely unprecedented!
Om~~
On the other side of the big river, the dazzling light and rain were intertwined, and a chaotic source power emerged, bathing Lin Xun’s figure in it, looming, like a dream.
“Sure enough, it still belongs to the source power of these wonderful Taoist ruins!”
Lin Xun’s heart shook.
The same as when he left the Mortal Transformation Realm, what he obtained was not the chaotic dao fruit, but a source of chaos that was more mysterious than the chaotic dao fruit!
Lin Xun can clearly feel that his own Taoism is undergoing amazing changes, and he is constantly advancing in the late stage of the Infinite Realm…
It took a long time for this transformation to end.
Lin Xun keenly felt that in his own avenue with Nirvana as the core, there was an obscure source power like chaos. It was difficult to describe what kind of source avenue this was. , but it can be transformed into the heavens and the myriad ways!
“Could this be the original rules of the Mysterious Dao Ruins? Chaos… Chaos… is indescribable, but it has the power to nurture the rules of innate chaos. If I can penetrate its mysteries, doesn’t it mean that I can master it? The power of ‘Tao creation’?”
Lin Xun calmly senses.
Unfortunately, although he obtained the source of chaos power belonging to the Zhongmiao Dao Ruins twice, it was incomplete, not complete, so Lin Xun could only sense the subtle mysterious aura of the “Growing Dao”.
It is difficult to draw a conclusion as to whether the power of Dao creation can be mastered in the end.
Shaking his head, Lin Xun’s mind moved, and a gate of heaven appeared in front of him. Following his steps, he disappeared into this disaster world in an instant.
And on the banks of the big river, those powerful people are all in a trance, as if they are witnessing an unprecedented miracle, their hearts are churning.
……
No one knows that Lin Xun and Xia Zhi, together in less than a day after arriving in the disaster realm, crossed the three major barriers of past life, building the Tao, and knocking the heart. !
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The Underworld.
The sky and the earth are filled with gray fog that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. If you are in it, even if there is an immeasurable realm, your consciousness will be isolated and unable to sense your surroundings.
Only with eyesight, you can only see three feet of the whole body!
Since time immemorial, no one has known how big this dark world is.
And in this world, there are many creatures that can be called murderous, they move silently, they can come and go freely in the fog, killing people in silence.
The most mysterious thing is that the bodies of these murderous creatures are like mist, hidden in this misty and dark world, the most unpredictable.
Such a vicious creature is also known as a “fog spirit”!
It is rumored that there are two ways to leave this dark world.
One is to hunt and kill forty-nine fog spirits, and use their power to build a Taoist altar, which can attract chaos Taoism and open the gate of heaven.
This method is the most dangerous and time-consuming.
Because the power of the fog spirit is enough to threaten the existence of the Infinite Realm, it is extremely terrifying.
There are even rumors that there is a fog spirit in this dark world that is not weaker than the “Immeasurable Dao Master”, known as the “Mist Spirit King”.
In the past years, many immeasurable realms were killed by this “Mist Spirit King”.
In short, for any cultivator, in this dark world, the most unwilling to provoke is the fog spirit king.
The second way to leave the Underworld is by offering sacrifices.
Sacrificing one’s own body, the primordial spirit can easily leave this dark world, and still can’t get the chaotic dao fruit, the price to pay is not too big.
Generally, no one would choose to leave this way unless they were cornered.
“If we want to leave here, we must each hunt forty-nine fog spirits, and we must kill them by ourselves, and others can’t help.”
In the foggy sky, Lin Xun and Xiazhi stood shoulder to shoulder. He looked around and said softly, “Although it’s a little troublesome, it’s not too dangerous.”
His consciousness tried to spread, but was blocked by the fog in the nearby area, and when he looked at it with his eyes, all he saw was only a three-zhang area, and it was still shrouded in the fog.
In short, this situation is extremely troublesome and dangerous, no different from becoming blind.
There are many ways to defend against danger.
For example, by turning one’s body and spreading its power to the nearby area, so that any danger can be resisted without waiting for it to come close.
For another example, sacrificing some treasures and suspending them around the body can also play a magical role in defense.
However, there are obvious disadvantages.
That is, you need to motivate yourself to do it all the time. It’s okay for a short time, but for a long time, anyone will be overwhelmed.
As for the treasure, although it is very spiritual, Lin Xun has tried it before. In this dark world covered by mist, when the treasure leaves the range of three meters, it will lose sense and contact!
In short, the mist in this dark world is extremely mysterious, suppressing the power of perception of all characters belonging to the immeasurable realm, so that the situation of the cultivator becomes extremely dangerous.
However, Lin Xun did not panic.
When danger strikes, people may be caught off guard, but with his current conduct, he is not afraid of the attacks of those fog spirits!
“Lin Xun, which direction are we going?”
Xiazhi also looked very calm, and his clear eyes glanced around.
“The fog is heavy, you can go anywhere, or…”
Have just said this, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and grabbed it to one side.
Boom!
In the rolling mist, a smoke-like figure wriggled violently, and was firmly grasped by Lin Xun’s palm.
But the next moment, I saw the figure slammed into countless strands of gray light, easily breaking free from Lin Xun’s grasp, and swept away.
“Come here!”
The summer solstice suddenly spoke softly, and a large net intertwined by the force of cause and effect spread out, as if the sky net was extensive, sparse but not leaking.
And those strands of gray light, like fish caught in a net, are futile even if they struggle violently, and they are caught by Xia Zhi.
Lin Xun couldn’t help but look up, and saw that these gray rays of light were condensed together again, turning into a strange creature, completely formed by a mist-like strange avenue rule.
But there is a breath of life on the body!
Undoubtedly, this is a fog spirit, and its power is no weaker than that of ordinary Boundless Realm characters.
“Let me take a look.”
Lin Xun was curious, stretched out a finger, and pressed it on the Wuling.
Suddenly, a burst of messy memory fragments flooded into Lin Xun’s mind, causing his pupils to narrow.
After a long time, he let out a sigh of turbid air, and his expression had a condensed color, “This fog spirit was actually transformed from the remnant soul of a cultivator into a spiritual spirit, absorbing the chaotic origin power distributed in this world. Formed, no wonder they can possess the power of the immeasurable level…”
This is beyond Lin Xun’s expectations.
“But if you say that, in the beginning, the first cultivator who arrived in this dark world would not be able to meet the fog spirit. If he didn’t meet the fog spirit, how did he leave the fog spirit world? “
The summer solstice is also startled.
Lin Xun thought to himself, “The two ways we know of leaving this dark world are the knowledge that has been passed down since ancient times. But as you said, if the fog spirits in this world are distributed by The remnant soul of the monk who fell here, then at the beginning, the first person to arrive in this dark world was either trapped here, or left by means of sacrifice, or… it was here In the dark world, there is another unknown way to let the cultivator leave.”
“As it should be.”
The summer solstice nodded.
Lin Xundao: “We have just arrived, and there will be time to explore this dark world in the future. By the way, this is your prey, let’s suppress it first.”
Xiazhi raised his hand, and the fog spirit turned into a gray light and disappeared into the Xiazhi sleeve robe.
Lin Xun was about to say something when he saw this, when he frowned and looked into the mist in the distance.
“What’s wrong?” Xia Zhi asked.
“I seemed to feel that someone was peeping in the dark before, but it disappeared in an instant.” Lin Xun pondered.
“Perhaps the cultivators who broke into this dark world just like us.” Xia Zhi said casually.
Lin Xun nodded ~IndoMTL.com~ and said, “Let’s get out of here first.”
The two walked in one direction without further delay.
I was very cautious along the way. I didn’t move, but took the method of flying away and slowly swept into the depths of the fog.
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On a big mountain in the dark realm, a temple is built. Around the temple, there are many forbidden forces, which isolate the surrounding fog from the outside.
The interior of the temple is brightly lit, as bright as day.
An old man in a white robe, like a waning year, sat alone on a throne in the center of the hall, with a pair of turbid eyes staring at a map made of brown animal skins in his hands.
“Then, what is hidden in the ‘fountain of darkness’? Why is the Lord marked taboo and unseen places in the map, so that I cannot wait to explore?” The old man murmured in his heart.
He has been thinking about this for many, many years.