The Prophet asked the mad bull to collect some herbs, carefully put them away in a special box, and then put them in a baggage.

"Raging Bull, go and fetch five jars of water from the Sacred Pool, and put them in white jars. It's the best gift we can give our guests when they say goodbye. Know first: "Be sure to put it in a white jar!" ”

The white jar symbolizes goodness and also represents the purest blessing of oneself to others.

The prophet instructed the mad bull to take a white jar and fill Fusu with water in the holy pool, expressing his most sincere blessing to Fusu.

Four days later, the herbs that the Prophet had prepared for Fusu were ready, and he handed a burden to Fusu, "There are herbs from the Isolated Land, one of each herb. These herbs are enough to hold you up to that position. ”

"Can I get to that position?" Fusu said: "If I could, I would rather not be in that position for the rest of my life." ”

The Prophet smiled mysteriously, he tore off one of his robes, wrote a few words on it with an undried ink pen on the side, and handed it to Fusu, "Don't rush to open it here, wait until you leave the Isolated Land." ”

A place of isolation means to be isolated from the world, without regard to strife.

He took the Prophet and smiled gratefully, he knew what the Prophet had written, and he knew that the Prophet had written it to him at the risk of being discovered.

The Prophet pointed to a staircase as white as jade and said, "This is the Heavenly Machine, which is connected to the outside world. We would love to get out, but the road doesn't allow us to take a step! As soon as we take a step, we will be immediately bounced off by a mysterious force. Therefore, this day is only for outsiders who have strayed here. ”

Fusu took the things and slowly stepped onto the Tianji Road.

Every few steps he took, he would turn back and find the Prophet and the Raging Bull standing outside the stairs of the Heavenly Machine Road watching him.

"Who is he, Prophet?"

The Prophet sighed, "He is the one who can change our future. It's just that he is not capable enough now, and I hope we can live until he is strong enough. ”

Just as the Prophet finished speaking, Fusu turned back from the Heavenly Machine, and he arched his hand at the Prophet, "I feel like I can take one person with me." ”

"You can't take it with you." The Prophet sighed, "There have been people who have tried to take away the people of our village, and there is no doubt that none of them, except for outsiders, have been able to set foot on the Heavenly Path. ”

"Prophet, who am I?"

"You? How could this question be asked all of a sudden? ”

"I want to know, because there's a fog that has been surrounding me."

"You just have to remember that you are just you." Know first: "Let's go, if you don't go, Dragon City will be in trouble." ”

When Fusu heard the word "Dragon City", a wave rippled in his eyes, and then he knew to Xianxian: "Prophet, if I have the opportunity, I will bring you out." ”

After saying that, Fusu left the isolated place along the Tianji Road, and along the way he saw many herbs that he had seen in the Dan book. He didn't know that what was presented to him was some illusion, not real.

Fusu didn't know how long he had been walking on the Tianji Road, he only felt that something had burrowed into his body and transformed his body.

What he didn't know was that he was the only one who could get this honor.

Because this road is only designed for him alone, and only when he sets foot on this road will such a situation happen.

Bursts of white fog appeared on Tianji Road, slowly obscuring Fusu's vision.

One step after another is slowly disappearing, leaving no way out to Fusu.

The current situation is that you can only move forward, not backward!

"Prophet, what is the situation?" Crazy Bull said: "In the past, those outsiders went out from the Tianji Road, and the Tianji Road did not dissipate. ”

"He is the Chosen One." Know first: "This is what will happen when he sets foot on this road." ”

The white mist enveloped Fusu's entire body, burrowing into his pores and then deep into his skin at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

It all seemed to be taken for granted, and all the white mist entered Fusu's body, raising his height by a large margin again.

The seventeen-year-old boy jumped from 1.7 meters to more than 1.8 meters at once. His eyes deepened, and the swarthy skin under the northern sun turned into small black fragments that gradually fell off from him, and the fair and translucent skin became his new complexion.

The white robe he wore began to change color, turning a white-gold color that complemented his new complexion even more than white. The golden dragon shape looms on the chest, and the gold on the cuffs of the shirt occupies a small part.

Just as Fusu's physical strength was about to run out, a swarthy hole came into his eyes. He gritted his teeth and dragged his tired body into the hole.

I don't know how long I walked, but the light of the sun shone on him, telling him that he had come out.

Fusu found himself on the other side of the Broken Soul Cliff, and his eyesight was surprisingly good, and he could even see the nocturnal stars grazing leisurely across from him.

A loud whistle came out of Fusu's mouth, and the nocturnal stars who were grazing shook their ears and ran in the direction where the whistle came from. The four hooves were windy, and they ran towards Fusu.

After a while, the nocturnal stars ran in front of Fusu, and it arched Fusu with a horse's head in a very humane way, Fusu touched its head, took out the water bladder from the burden on its back, opened the stopper and drank the water.

He didn't remember how long he had been on the Heavenly Machine, but he remembered that he had left the Isolation on the second day after he had recovered from his injuries, the fifth day after he had reached the Isolation Land.

"Stars, what day is this coming?"

The nocturnal star thought about it, and it lifted its hooves and walked ten steps, telling Fusu that it was the tenth day of his absence.