The boundless sea of blood plunged into darkness.

The tide freezes, and the vibration sweeps away.

All the cosmic eternal realms who were present couldn't help but burst out with might, smoothing the boundless sea of blood, and watching Han Dong alone hold up the Immortal Monument - it was indeed held up, but no one could understand this way of exerting force, no one could understand it, including the cosmic eternal realms present!

In the eyes of the strong.

The cyan figure seemed to forcibly drag the Immortal Monument upward, preventing the Immortal Monument from sinking into the sea of blood, and preventing the Immortal Monument from being sealed in the dust for cultivation.

......

"Impossible!"

Wu Ershi was shocked.

......

"It can't be!"

Jin Jiu chewed off two pieces of strange metal and roared.

......

Following the sensation of the strong people, the strong people almost wanted to suffocate at this moment.

How could such a thing happen!?

Just a starlight-level genius, Primordial Star Gate Han Dong, where did he get his mysterious power!?

Moments later - boom!

The magnificent and dazzling Immortal Monument shook twice, like a blood-colored sun, and continued to sink into the sea of blood. It seems to have restored the sinking trend.

That's just the way it is.

Han Dong held up the Boundless Blood Sea Monument for about a moment.

Although he stopped there, Han Dong did not form the prototype of the Heavenly Venerable Path. But when Han Dong heard the sound of the Dao path, he vaguely knew the direction of cultivation, and he really gained a lot.

The loud sound that was far above the Zzi just now reverberated again, as if it was reverberating in the shocking hearts of every Universe Eternal Realm powerhouse, penetrating into the depths of the minds of the nine people of the Primordial Star Gate, and even causing the phantom at the bottom of the Immortal Monument to manifest, silently staring at Han Dong.

The Monument continues to sink.

Han Dong also stood up.

The soul crystal took the initiative to give up, and quietly retracted into the soul space, holding up for a moment at most...... If he persists for a little longer, Han Dong's soul will crumble and disintegrate, and there will be no possibility of survival.

After all.

The Immortal Monument hooks the boundless sea of blood.

And the sea of blood is composed of hundreds of millions of underworlds, even if the peak powerhouse of the Eternal Realm of the universe wants to compete with the entire sea of blood, it is just a fantasy.

The feeling is brewing, and it is wonderful.

Han Dong's consciousness returned, returned to normal, and finally got out of the peculiar state of immersion and understanding. However, there was pain in the soul space, including no part of the body that was not sore and painful.

His body was weak, and his soul was in turmoil.

A primordial genius at the peak of the starlight level, at this time, he is almost like a mortal life.

"What's going on?"

Han Dong, who was awake, was drowsy, and he was shocked and uncertain, and 100,000 question marks appeared in his head.

Question marks swirling.

Innocent face.

The whole person was at a loss.

"I'm dizzy. ”

"Weak, dizzy, what the hell is going on...... I couldn't hear the breeze and the waves, only the great stele sinking...... This sea of blood is too quiet, what's wrong with me. ”

Han Dong opened his eyes weakly and saw that the Crimson Immortal Monument that was close at hand was sinking, about to fall into the boundless sea of blood. He also saw the vast sea of blood behind the Immortal Monument, the wind and waves were calm, and the waves all dissipated one by one.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Everything is silent.

Well, it seems that there are still many people watching him.

......

Han Dong's first thought.

Comprehending the mysteries is just how it can cause an exhausting life overdraft. Over the years, there seems to have been no such problems in the Immortal Monument, and it happened that I happened to encounter it, why was I so unlucky.

......

Han Dong's second thought.

Wait, something is wrong. Where are the top five primordial geniuses, how did the whirlpool of the Immortal Monument dissipate. In this way, the deadline for enlightenment should have passed a long time.

......

Han Dong's third thought.

Before he could think about it, his consciousness roared.

Han Dong was in the days of ignorance and unconsciousness, and all the feelings and scenes flickered in his mind, as if the flood that had been accumulated for seven days finally broke the embankment at this moment, collapsed and tumbled, and poured into Han Dong's soul space!

......

The soul space is even more painful!

Lightning tears through the night, Han Dong knows everything!

It's like a sleepwalker, when he wakes up, he instantly remembers all the things that happened in his dreams and sleepwalking. Of course, Han Dong's strange experience mainly stems from the soul crystal, not a simple dream.

"Soul Diamond!"

"My subconscious...... Someone is sick! People are sinking normally, cultivating normally, what are you tossing and turning, the weather should be clear, and it should be cloudless!"

Knowing the cause and effect, Han Dong's chest was tight and his ears were ringing, and his soul was in severe pain, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The stele sinks, recuperates, what's wrong.

As a result, the Soul Crystal Diamond did not agree, preventing the Immortal Monument from sinking, and wanted the Immortal Monument to remain in its original place. It's about the foodie who tastes the food, and when he sees the food leave, regardless of three, seven, twenty-seven, and crazy, he pounces on it.

This moment.

Han Dong was weak, his eyes drooped, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around or turn his head. He stood in the air that had already dissipated, and fell into the sea of blood below.

"Am I wrong? ”

"The Soul Diamond actually doesn't represent my subconscious at all. Han Dong was a little crazy: "I, Han Dong, have always been gentle and modest, reasonable, and polite, how can I be so domineering and unreasonable." ”

Dream and falsehood, reality and pain, chaos dots the soul space.

The nearly 10,000 star chart was a little gloomy, and the sparkling soul crystal diamond was also wilted, as if he understood what a mistake he had made.

Bang!

The Immortal Monument completely sank into the boundless sea of blood.

Phew!

With his white hair drifting, Wu Ershi took half a step and came to Han Dong's side who fell to the sea.

"You little one, it's a little incomprehensible. Wu Ershi's eyes were complicated, he helped Han Dong up, and injected a trace of strength by the way, temporarily dispelling Han Dong's weakness: "Fighting against the Immortal Monument is to fight against the boundless sea of blood, you are too crazy." ”

Han Dong did not answer. Because the pain in his soul faded, his soul trembled, and he experienced the painful aftermath of what it means to be alive rather than dead.

Wu Ershi was not in a hurry, standing in the air and waiting by the side.

Whew, whew, Han Dong gasped, his spirit recovered little by little, and there was infinite oppression against the boundless sea of blood even for a moment.

After a while.

"Ahem, sorry. Han Dong said apologetically in a low voice: "Master Wu, I've caused you trouble." ”

"It's fine. ”

Wu Ershi squeezed out a smile and looked at Han Dong.

Rushing.

The sea of blood set off waves one after another, which was beautiful.

Whew.

The cold wind blew, and it was bitterly cold, this was the wind of the sea of blood that could freeze the soul.

"Lord Wu. ”

"I don't think I'm going to die. ”

Han Dong's tone was weak and weak.

He was dressed in a crumpled green robe, coughing violently, and his face flushed abnormally. The pain in the soul space is getting weaker and weaker, but there are still remnants of weakness.

"Rest assured, you won't die. Wu Ershi shook his head and smiled.

His master is paying attention to Han Dong. And the abnormal situation of the Immortal Monument may also attract the attention of Lord Xu, and Han Dong can be said to have ascended to the sky in one step.

"Okay. Han Dong whispered, his fingertips touching his eyebrows, trying his best to adjust the disordered weakness of the soul starlight and the martial starlight.

After a long time.

Weakness fades.

Han Dong took a breath of cold air and turned around with a forced smile, intending to thank Wu Ershi.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw the many cosmic eternal realms frozen in the sky above the sea of blood, as well as the jaw-dropping nine people of the Primordial Star Gate, the sea of blood was silent, and the heavens and the earth were silent, as if a silent pantomime was staged.

"This ......"

Stunned, Han Dong stood in mid-air.

Countless eyes were focused, and he faced a pair of eyes with a variety of shapes. There are golden and noble, there are blue and indifferent, and there are fiery red, faintly setting off the dignity and power of the eternal realm of the universe.

Compared to the many strong.

The Nine Primordial Star Gates looked plain and unpretentious.

"Han Dong, this madman. Huangquan's graceful face was full of horror and suspicion, and he really didn't understand what Han Dong thought, and he actually wanted to stop the stele from sinking.

Nan Xiangcun swallowed jerky saliva, his gold and silver clothes drifted, and his face turned a little pale: "It turns out that these strong people are not looking at me." ”

"Han Dong. ”

Danhu, Mogayu and the others opened their mouths, and the name seemed to be imprinted in the bottom of their hearts, and it could never be erased.

At the same time, the powerhouses who had originally planned to watch the excitement were also in a complicated mood, put away their overlooking posture, and whispered to each other: "What kind of talent is this, is it a rare original talent, known as the simplest and purest living talent...... This Han Dong couldn't bear the soul oppression at all at first, but gradually rose up, and finally broke out, confronting the Boundless Blood Sea Immortal Monument for a moment. ”

The eternal realm of the universe is mostly well-informed.

Han Dong's anomaly made them speculate.

At this very moment.

A phantom shadow appeared at the bottom of the monument, and the outline of the eyebrows and eyes and the appearance and figure were outlined one after another, revealing a smile.

"A little conscious. ”

"Such a tenacious soul essence. The phantom muttered a few words in a low voice, looking at the many Universe Eternal Realms, and also at the ten people of the Primordial Star Gate, including Han Dong, and spouted the precepts like heavenly sounds.

"This is the end of this Meditation Monument. ”

"Retreat. ”

"Retreat. "Retreat. "Retreat. ”

The last three words echoed over the sea of blood, breaking the silence and waking up many strong people.

"Yes. ”

The strong men bowed and bowed, obediently responding.

"Jin Song, you wait a little longer. Wu Ershi glanced at the golden song, and then looked at the rest of the people: "Everyone, I will send them back to the fire area, and I will go first." ”

Jin Qu didn't object anymore, nodded, and his eyes fell on Han Dong.

The rest of the people smiled and the scene was harmonious. Only a handful of powerhouses stared at Han Dong thoughtfully.

"Let's go. ”

Wu Ershi stretched out his right palm, unfolded the black and white two-color picture scroll, and instantly rolled up the ten people of the Primordial Star Gate, leaving the boundless sea of blood and returning to the Primordial Star Gate.

......

Half a month later.

Inside the primordial stargate, a twin stellar wonder.

Above the solidified torrent of light and heat, there are manors. One of the huge manors with a quiet environment, with green robes fluttering, was Han Dong taking a leisurely stroll.

"Finally recovered. ”

Han Dong shook his head and moved his fists and feet.

He smelled the fragrance of strange flowers and plants, and looked at the blazing white light and heat of the stars on both sides, and his mood was comfortable, as if he was strolling leisurely.

These days, sometimes asleep and sometimes awake, most of the time Han Dong is in a coma. Fortunately, the Flame District provided the corresponding cosmic strange objects to help Han Dong recover, otherwise it would be difficult to replenish the weakness of the soul.

"So. ”

"It's time to go home, back to home. ”

Han Dong's eyes flashed, and he let out a long breath.

It must be known that when he comprehended the Meditation Monument, he has made great progress in all aspects of his cultivation. The soul mind reached the limit of the starlight level, and the number of consciousness nodes skyrocketed to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, and two or three basic traits were also realized in martial arts.

These situations are recorded in the fire district.

The cultivation progress of all the geniuses of the Four Star Gates is recorded in the Flame Zone.

Therefore.

He applied for leave, and there was no reason why the fire district would not approve it.

"Sit down for a moment. ”

Han Dong rubbed his eyebrows and sat down.

The fragrance of flowers and plants, the breeze blowing, and the stars shining on both sides make it a starry sky landscape beyond the imagination of the blue earth.

After a while, Wu Yu, the deacon wearing a ten-meter-high hat, walked towards Han Dong respectfully: "Your Highness." ”

"What's wrong. Han Dong asked.

Wu Yu took off his hat and saluted, standing with his hands tied, and he was a little restrained.

What about the peak of the Void Cave level.

Thinking of the special meaning of the Immortal Monument, and the fact that Han Dong could stand at the highest place of the Primordial Star Gate without passing the adaptation period, Deacon Wu Yu was much more cautious than before, and said almost solemnly: "His Highness Huangquan, His Highness Nanxiangcun, and His Highness Moga's Death have visited. His Highness was asleep at the time, and the old man did not wake up His Highness. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Han Dong nodded lightly and continued to sit, pondering.

He is about to be promoted to the Heng Palace.

But...... There's no need to be in such a hurry...... You can wait a little longer.

Han Dong groaned secretly.

Immediately after, he felt the stargate communicator in his arms begin to vibrate, emitting two beeping reminders. Han Dong's eyes lit up: "Could it be that my leave application has been approved?"

Take it out and take a closer look.

The communicator received two messages, both of which were formulaic standard messages from the Flame Zone's Intelligence Core.

"Tick!"

"Dear Primordial Genius Han Dong, your application for leave has been approved. The total length of vacation is one hundredth of a star year, please convert it yourself and pay attention to the balance of leave...... Above, please read and view as soon as possible. ”

"Tick!"

"Respected Primordial Genius Han Dong, in view of the unified decision of the Primordial Star Gate Famous Master Pavilion, you will be assessed for opening the Primordial Star Gate triple assessment. The first assessment will be officially started after the end of the leave...... Above, please read and view as soon as possible. ”

Witnessing the two pieces of information, Han Dong was stunned.

It's on!

The assessment of the original stargate!

After thinking about it, Han Dong picked up the Star Gate communicator and strode back to the main hall of the manor: "There is no major event outside of going home. I'll check again...... None of the delicacies brought to Xiaoqian Xiaohao are missing. ”