After Xiong Yin and Wan Xi tried it one after another, it was determined that the moon should be man-made, and the material was not ordinary, according to their strength, they couldn't move, which shows how terrifying the material of the moon is.

Xiong Yin was observing the moon in the starry sky like this, and Wan Xi and Tian Ni also knew that now was not the time to disturb Xiong Yin, so they obediently stood next to Xiong Yin.

In this way, Xiong Yin stared at the moon for a month.

And Wan Xi and Tian Ni couldn't help it on the third day of Xiong Yin watching the moon and went shopping on the earth, at this time, they were already immersed in the colorful world of the earth.

"I see...... "Kumakure said.

"Wan Xi, Tian Ni, look...... Huh, what about you?" Xiong Yin realized that the two of them had left him.

"Damn! You actually ran to the earth, and you ran to the country of sticks. Xiong Yin traced their location.

Xiong Yin wondered if he should go to find that location by himself, or call the two of them together.

He finally decided to go alone, because the place might be in danger of unexpectedness, and it was better for him to be alone than all three.

So he came alone to the Tibetan Plateau in China to find the mythical and legendary paradise: Shambhala!

By observing the position of the moon, he finally determined that the main place that the moon was monitoring was a mountain pass on the Tibetan Plateau, located on the highest peak of the earth, where there was an area shielded by the magic circle, and the entrance could not be seen all year round.

Xiong Yin came to the entrance and looked at the magic circle, he found that the magic circle was not artificially arranged, but the natural heat magic circle formed by nature through changes, and this kind of magic circle was at least several times better than the artificial magic circle.

"Wonderful nature!" Xiong Yin couldn't help but sigh.

Although Xiong Yin cultivates immortals, he never thinks that the so-called immortals can open up the world, even the strongest saints and the like.

They can only modify nature, but they cannot change it, or even create it.

Xiong Yin groped around, trying to find a feasible way to get in, and he didn't want to destroy the structure.

He was afraid that destroying this place would lead to the destruction of the entire place, and even affect the entire earth.

He hid all of his immortal cultivation energy and aura, and touched the entrance in a mortal posture.

The barrier at the entrance rippled like ripples, and Kuma's hand entered the entrance of Shambhala unharmed.

Shambhala, a place that is said to exist in the center of the earth, a fairyland on earth, the center of the earth, the origin of civilization.

At this moment, Xiong Yin's whole body entered the legendary Shambhala, a place known as 'Paradise'.

It's not what Xiong Yin imagined: the scent of flowers, butterflies fluttering in the sky, bright skies, and friendly Shambhala people.

Rather, it's a straight passage where no light can be seen.

He radiated his senses, ready to see the entire Shambhala world. However, he found that his consciousness had lost its effect, and that only his most primitive senses could be used.

Moreover, he can't use mana either, and here, everything in the immortal path is useless.

He could only move forward step by step, touching the cold wall with his hands, paying attention to the rough road under his feet, and moving cautiously step by step.

"Alas, I knew it would be too boring to let the two of them come together. Xiong Yin muttered to himself.

The long road made Xiong Yin feel bored. He was not afraid, because he had died too many times.

He was originally a lonely person, and after cultivating immortals, he met so many people, but it still didn't change his lonely heart, what he feared was loneliness!

He didn't know how long he walked, he felt hungry, he felt tired, he hadn't felt these things in a long time.

But it was still pitch black ahead, with no end in sight.

Xiong Yin lost his patience, he was not a patient person in the first place, so he sat down on the spot and quietly looked at the passage in the distance in a daze.

"Now it is estimated that there are five or six thousand meters underground, according to the structure of the earth, the closer I am to the center of the earth, the higher the temperature should be, why haven't I noticed the temperature change?" Xiong Yin was thinking about the problems he had found in his journey these days.

He felt that he might be going in circles, not to the center of the earth. This passage was not originally part of Shambhala and was supposed to be used to cover Shambhala.

Because in the legend of the Tibetan people, there are people who enter Shambhala, but no one has met him.

"Shambhala, is it alive?" Xiong Yin thought of what he thought was ridiculous in the eyes of ordinary people.

Shambhala is alive, and it can choose by itself who can enter and who cannot, so what others meet is a heavenly Shambhala. And he just walked in this long, bottomless passage until he died.

"Alas, do you want to die again!" Xiong Yin smiled bitterly.

He wanted to get the soul out of the body and enter Shambhala with the soul body.

He guided his soul out of his body, ready to float everywhere, looking for a way out of the passage.

However, he found that the soul could not leave the body, and was firmly imprisoned in his body. His mind was shattered.

He sat back down and watched the passage in silence.

"Damn! Do you really need a pure heart to enter?"

Xiong Yin thought of a requirement to enter Shambhala: a person with a pure heart.

The composition of Xiong Yin's own body is the vitality of life, and it stands to reason that it is also pure, although it is not necessarily pure in the heart. But can Shambhala tell the difference? Is Shambhala really alive?

"Hehe, I don't know if the people who set up the moon can monitor Shambhala. Looking at it, it is estimated that he is also blind. Xiong Yin suddenly thought of the moon and couldn't help but smile.

Then he started to stay again, not because he didn't want to go on, but if Shambhala was really alive, he couldn't get out of here.

After all, the biggest one here is the Spirit of Shambhala.

Xiong Yin sat for a long time, bored, and got up again to continue walking.

However, this time he was going in the opposite direction, and he wanted to see if this Shambhala was really alive.

If he lived, his way back would be endless, and he would be trapped here.

If he dies, he'll be able to get out of here and get ready outside and come in.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the light, and he had already planned what he would prepare to explore the long passage again after he went out.

But when he walked in, he realized that this was no longer the place where he had entered, but another bright opening.

There's the scent of flowers, butterflies fluttering, bright skies, and friendly Shambhala.

Well, and no one.

It's quiet, it's so wide that with Xiong Yin's current gaze, there's no one to see within a kilometer, and there's no edge to see here.

"Shambhala!" Xiong Yin exclaimed.