Chapter 299 Death Realm


Chapter 299 Death Realm

Li Chuan did not hesitate any longer.

Wen Guying saw Li Chuan suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes. He waited for a moment and took a step or two slowly before following him. Immediately afterwards, Luo Xueli grabbed Gong Er Pang San and followed him in.

Li Chuan felt that he was walking forward based on an intuition. His steps gradually matched the strange rhythm, and his walking posture became weird. Under his feet, a looming path appeared.

Wen Guying and Luo Xueli walked on this road.

After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, Li Chuan felt a gust of cold wind blowing by. He was shaken out of his previous state, and then felt his body being blown up. He was blown into a deep tunnel. There were high and low icicles hanging from the top of the tunnel, emitting a crystal-white light.

He was blown by the wind and shuttled quickly among the interplay of light and shadow. His speed became faster and faster, the roar in his ears became louder and louder, and his heartbeat became heavier and heavier. Plop, plop... ... He felt that his whole body was about to explode. At this moment, everything became quiet again, and he could not hear anything, not even his own breathing.

In complete silence, he passed through a transparent barrier and his body slowly stopped.

His whole body was about to fall apart. Li Chuan endured the pain and stood up, observing the surrounding environment.

He was still in the tunnel, but not far from the exit. He could see the runes and halo of crimson light shining in front of him. I don’t know where the aperture will lead.

He turned around and saw Wen Guying and Luo Xueli walking towards him one after the other. Luo Xueli had Gong Er standing on his shoulders, and Gong Er had Pang San on his back.

“Keep walking.” Li Chuan adjusted his cloak and walked towards the aperture.

After walking about twenty steps, he reached the aperture. Li Chuan stepped in without thinking too much.

This time, there was no tunnel and no cold wind, just an endless stretch of black, cracked land and rolling hills, as well as strips of light between the hanging hills.

“There seems to be a pavilion up there.” Gong Er said.

Li Chuan raised his head and saw a blurry pavilion, like a reflection. He also saw ripples in the lake and patches of lotus leaves.

Those lotus leaves seemed to be made of some kind of jade material, with many fine lines snaking on them, glowing with a cool light.

“We are under the island.” Wen Guying said.

"Jue Ling Di." Luo Xueli felt the surrounding environment. He turned around, the crimson light circle dimmed, and the way he came had been closed.

“No, it’s not the Jue Ling Land.” Wen Guying said, his spiritual mind swept across the hill, and he suddenly took two steps back, placed a restriction in front of them, and then said: “Please be more careful. After realizing it, you should be able to realize it in your realm. There is no spiritual energy here because you want to hide something. It is..."

Wen Guying's expression also became hesitant, and he said: "This may be the realm of death."

"The realm of death?" Luo Xueli only learned about this term recently. He thought about it carefully, and then said : "It's possible."

"Everything on the island is to cover up this land of death." Wen Guying said.

"Why is this happening?" Luo Xueli asked.

"The hero has died." Wen Guying made a bold guess.

"Then...who was the one who sent the information back to the lower realm?" Luo Xueli asked. Wen Guying fell silent.

"Three Ancients and Seven Realms, are they really responding? Are they really responding?" Luo Xueli continued to question.

Wen Gu should remain silent.

"Xuanmen, don't you know anything about the situation in the upper world?" Luo Xueli frowned.

"Let's talk about this after we go out," Wen Guying said with a serious expression on his face: "Let's deal with this place first."

Luo Xueli nodded and said, "Although this place looks very much like a death realm, I still have a faint feeling. It can be felt that this place has not completely declined."

"Although the road has not completely declined, the death realm has taken shape. Maybe..." Wen Guying said his speculation: "Maybe here. The purpose of eliminating spiritual energy is to delay the decline of the road."

Li Chuan listened to the conversation between Wen Guying and Luo Xueli and asked: "Whether the Shenxia is dead or alive, he has worked hard to stay under the island. What is his purpose of hiding this space?”

“I don’t know yet,” Wen Guying looked at Li Chuan and asked, “Do you have any special feelings at this time?” He knew Li Chuan? I always put "The Classic of Patterns" on my chest like a heart mirror, so I asked: "Is there any special reaction to "The Classic of Patterns"?

Li Chuan shook his head. He touched the "Pattern Sutra" on his chest and shook his head, saying, "None of them."

"You said just now that you want to enter here. Do you still feel the same now ?" Wen Guying continued to ask.

Li Chuan shook his head again. He said honestly: "When I walked through the tunnel just now, I kept hearing a roar with a strange rhythm. But after leaving the tunnel and arriving here, in addition to the pain all over my body, There is no other feeling."

He recalled his feelings at the shrine again, and said: "I think...I think the aperture at the entrance and the shrine are..." He stopped. Mouth, he always felt that he was not afraid or nervous, but when he started to think about it, he realized that he was still afraid.

He calmed down and said: "For example, when Lao Xiaokai and others approached the shrine, the aperture would not react, so they were teleported to the pavilion by the lake. For others, when they approached, the aperture will open and they will be teleported here."

His sentences became smoother and he said: "When I approached, the aperture did not open, so I am not the person needed here. It was only the "Pattern Sutra" that could be used to find the way, and we got here."

Then, Li Chuan thought about it and said, "Maybe... maybe if I look again, I might be able to get out?"

Wen Guying nodded. He raised his head and looked at the reflection of the pavilion above. Said: "What Lao Xiao said, the medicine door, weapon door, etc., cannot be regarded as the real inheritance of the Shenxia. It is probably just throwing some insights into it, but for people in this world, it is already something extraordinary. "

"Will this be the real trial place? If you pass it, you can get Tiansu's inheritance?" Gong Er guessed.

“No,” Wen Guying shook his head and said, “Even if Tiansu made some arrangements before his death, passing on his inheritance would only sink his cave into the world. Instead of falling directly to death..."

"Because the path is cultivated by oneself. For example, everything I learned comes from the old palace master, but my path and the old palace master's path can be completely different." Wen Guying explained.

“Since he has the energy to create such an imaginary world as Shenxia Island, he should still have the energy...” The more Wen Guying talked, the more strange and unpredictable this place became, so he said: “Everything here is transcendent. My understanding. I can only take one step at a time.”

(End of this chapter)

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