Chapter Seventy-Nine: Miscellaneous

The whole world changed in an instant, and Han Zhonglin found himself in the ice and snow, and a bone-chilling chill began to invade all parts of his body, and the cold breath couldn't help but breathe urgently.

From time to time, the sudden wind danced wildly around, rolling the snow into the distance, and the vision in the distance became a little blurred.

The sky above his head was low, although it was a little depressing, but it was not gloomy, Han Zhonglin looked up at the trajectory of the falling snowflakes, and let the snowflakes brush on his cheeks.

After looking up like this for a while, his eyes were almost obscured by the falling snow, and Han Zhonglin gently dusted off the thin layer of snowflakes on his cheeks.

"What a frozen world!"

Han Zhonglin walked out, and the sound of "creaking" and "creaking" under his feet suddenly started, and the entire ice and snow world suddenly became a little more interesting, not so monotonous.

As soon as he walked not far away, Han Zhonglin caught a glimpse of four or five feet away suddenly bulging, and four or five ice picks shot over, heading towards Han Zhonglin's body.

However, Han Zhonglin didn't see it until the ice pick struck a foot away, and several white rays suddenly erupted around his body, and in the next moment, several ice picks shattered at the same time.

Then a few white rays began to circle around the body, but there were a few Xuanjing.

After smashing dozens of ice picks, Han Zhonglin finally came three miles away, and the series of footprints that he walked out of were gradually covered by the falling snow.

Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly found that the entire ice and snow world had undergone subtle changes.

The line of sight in front of me became clearer, and you could see the ridges of snow rising in the distance, and the snowflakes in the sky became smaller, and the whole world was much quieter.

Han Zhonglin stretched out his right palm, caught a few snowflakes and shook it up, and when he opened his palm again, there was a little wetness left in his palm.

"It doesn't seem to be a delusion!"

Turning around to return to the direction he had come, Han Zhonglin still returned to the portal behind him at first with a hint of feeling.

After entering the portal with one foot, Han Zhonglin returned from the ice and snow world to the shimmering area.

Han Zhonglin thought for a while, and his brows furrowed more and more.

"From the perspective of the molten world and the ice and snow world, the world behind each portal is not a trapped array or a maze, and the monk will not lose his sense of direction after entering. I obviously feel that something is wrong, but I can't catch it. ”

Dodging into the third portal, Han Zhonglin immediately appeared in a pool of clear water.

This is an extremely pure world, the sky is as clear as blue, the water surface is not like a mirror, the sky and water are handsome, reflected into one, like a dream.

Han Zhonglin had never imagined that such a world would exist, and everything in front of him was so real that he couldn't believe it.

After coming to such a world, Han Zhonglin's heart also calmed down, as if he had come to an ethereal realm.

Feet on the water do not sink, and every step is a circle of ripples under the feet.

Han Zhonglin summoned a spirit dragon and controlled the spirit dragon to sweep into the distance, and after some attempts, he did not suffer any attacks.

Afterwards, Han Zhonglin took out the Cold Sky Sword again, and the sword burst out, and with a single sword, it slashed towards the extremely clear water.

I only heard a loud "bang", and a long water surface was immediately separated, and for a time the waves dispersed and the water splashed. But soon, the entire water surface returned to calm, and the entire water and sky world returned to its original silence.

Out of the Water and Sky World, Han Zhonglin directly entered the fourth portal and entered a yellow sand world.

Under the dim sky, the wind lifted patches of yellow sand into the air, and then sprinkled fiercely on the endless desert, the whole desert was lonely, desolate, and lifeless.

Then, Han Zhonglin entered the other four portals in turn.

In the world of Aoki, giant trees stand tall and lush, full of vitality everywhere.

The world of the Valley of the Winds, in a small valley, is sometimes breezy and warm, like whispering, sometimes fierce winds, like the sound of cranes crying.

Slaughtering the world, on the desolate ancient battlefield, there are broken weapons scattered everywhere, mottled warrings, full of endless slaughter and desolation.

In the world of thunderclouds, the vast clouds and mist can only be seen, the water vapor rises, the clouds roll, and countless lightning bolts pierce the sky, which is thrilling.

When Han Zhonglin finally returned to the shimmer area, he had an extra layer of understanding about the entire Qimen Dunjia Array.

The eight portals are each connected to a different world, corresponding to the eight systems of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice and thunder.

Han Zhonglin sat cross-legged in the shimmering area, thinking about the way to crack the entire Qimen Dunjia Array.

Soon, Han Zhonglin remembered a brief description of the Qimen Dunjia Formation in the "Overview of the Formation Dao".

Qimen refers to the eight gates, namely opening, rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, surprise, phase and yin and yang, the art of the five elements, it is rumored that it can be deduced to the highest level, can prefabricate life and death, and measure the blessings and misfortunes.

In the "Summary of Formations", it is recorded that there is a killing array, called the "Eight Gates of Life and Death Array", which is connected with the Qimen Dunjia Array.

After thinking about it, Han Zhonglin still felt that there was something inexplicably strange in the world after the Eight Gates.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Han Zhonglin's mind. Immediately, Han Zhonglin stood up and entered the lava world at once.

Back on the lava reef, Han Zhonglin controlled the spirit dragon to fly above the black lotus flowers, and was surprised to find that those originally shrunken black lotus flowers bloomed again.

After controlling the spirit dragon once again to enter within one foot of the black lotus, the black lotus flower really shrank into a clump of petals again.

When Han Zhonglin left the lava world first, he immediately returned to the lava world, and found that the black lotus flower that had withered had returned to its original blooming appearance.

Han Zhonglin stood on top of this lava reef, looking at the endless sea of molten flames around him, and immediately fell into deep thought:

"Since the entire sea of lava is illusory, and the other seven worlds are all vain, if that is the case, there must be something like a black lotus in the remaining seven worlds. ”

Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin decided to go to the other seven portals to look for it.

Sure enough, Han Zhonglin discovered a series of strange things.

The ice picks that shot out in the ice and snow world would suddenly disappear when they came a foot away from Han Zhonglin's body.

After cutting off the giant tree in the Aoki world, when he re-entered the Aoki world, the giant tree was unharmed.

Han Zhonglin jumped into the thunderclouds, and the surging thunder and lightning swept across Han Zhonglin's body, but Han Zhonglin was intact.

After the broken weapon in the Slaughter World was broken again, it was still in its original broken form when it re-entered.

A loud roar in the world of Wind Vale will instantly dissipate the sound of a murmur or a crane cry.

In the yellow sand world, Han Zhonglin grabbed a touch of yellow sand and raised it, and the yellow sand would not flutter in the wind, but fell directly back into the desert.

In the end, Han Zhonglin was the only one who failed to find a trace in the water and sky world.