Chapter 529: The Old Man in the Depths of the Mist
The entire core area was completely silent, without the slightest sound.
Jing Yunhuo is a mid-level and mid-level cultivator of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm, whether it is the true yuan or the soul, he is a step stronger than the martial artist of the Netherworld Hall Returning to the Tibetan Realm that he met before. Perhaps this is the reason why he was directly teleported to the core area, while the black-robed warrior could only rely on the map outside the secret area, constantly searching for a suitable path.
After about a few hours, a thick fog gradually appeared in front of me.
Almost without seeing his five fingers, the golden light in Chu Tiance's eyes flickered, and his soul power was urged to the extreme, and he could still only see about ten meters clearly.
"The mist circle here seems to have reached the middle grade of the ground level, or higher, and it has completely surpassed my imagination. ”
Chu Tiance's eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of solemnity rose in his voice, and his eyes kept scanning, looking at the flat and wide road under his feet.
Sugar Ball did not speak, but simply closed his eyes, purely relying on the contract mark of his blood and soul, and followed beside Chu Tiance.
The thick mist seemed to be flowing at an extremely slow speed, and there was a faint ethereal aura of eternity faintly diffused in the void, but extremely pure. Chu Tiance has obtained the inheritance of seven eternal sword intents, which is coherent and consistent, and has an inexplicable control over the entire secret realm site, but at this time, this sense of control has quietly dissipated.
In its place, there is a clear repression.
The eternal breath of the same source seems to be in the deepest part of this endless mist.
However, there is no doubt that the eternal truth in the depths of this mist is far greater than the eternal inheritance outside the secret realm.
Even if it is the unity of the nine inheritances, it is far from being comparable to the treasures in the depths of this mist.
This is the difference in essence, the world is far away, even if ten thousand candles are gathered together, they cannot be compared with the brilliant endless sun.
The pace in the dense fog was noticeably slower.
This fog does not seem to only suppress soul exploration, but also blurs the traces of space and time. With every step I take, I clearly feel that there is a thick and real earth under my feet, but in the depths of my soul, there is always an inexplicable sense of unreality, as if this thick fog, the nothingness filled with space, and the chaos of time.
Maybe it was a few hours, maybe it was a few days, Chu Tiance's footsteps suddenly stopped.
In front of him, there seemed to be a faint fork in the road.
I couldn't see it clearly, and the road under my feet seemed to be a little wider.
However, Chu Tiance faintly felt that this wider road seemed to be diffused with two completely different aura.
Zhenyuan was completely silent, and even his soul was completely silent, Chu Tiance stood quietly in the middle of the Yongdao, his blood flowing slowly.
The breath of the Dark Sword King's bloodline did not deliberately urge, at this time, Chu Tiance, just like an ordinary person who had no cultivation at all, and even did not understand the operation of the bloodline, purely relying on the deepest and most authentic feelings and understandings of the bloodline, quietly distinguishing whether there was a real difference between the two sides of this wide road.
Time flowed slowly, and a trace of inexplicable closeness gradually rose in the depths of Chu Tiance's bloodline.
The bloodline of the Dark Sword King was still quiet, and the true yuan and soul did not urge the slightest bit of strength.
Chu Tiance opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the deep passage on the left side and hidden in the thick fog, a trace of firmness rose in his eyes.
"Is that over here, what's the difference?"
The sugar ball and Chu Tiance's blood and soul were compatible, and they immediately understood Chu Tiance's decision.
Chu Tiance shook his head slightly, and said, "This is pure bloodline attraction, I have completely suppressed the origin power of the True Yuan, Soul, and even the Dark Sword King's bloodline. I can't tell what is at the end of the road and in the depths of the fog, but nine times out of ten, it is inseparable from the eternal inheritance outside the secret world, and it should be a secret treasure for understanding eternity. ”
"Eternity...... Eternal ......"
The sugar ball is repeated several times.
For Chu Tiance's decision, Sugar Ball has never objected.
He fully trusted Chu Tiance's decision, and the question was just pure curiosity.
Of course, on the other hand, he doesn't have much interest in things other than eating.
After about a quarter of an hour, like lightning tearing through the dark clouds, the infinite fog suddenly dissipated, and the chaotic void instantly became clear.
A winding road, with almost no end in sight, and a vast group of mountains at his feet, Chu Tiance didn't know when he had climbed this mountain. Along the way, there was no feeling of climbing at all, it was completely a smooth road, all the way forward, and I didn't even notice the turn, let alone the rugged and winding mountain road.
The winding mountain road did not fork, all the way forward, and there was no end in sight, disappearing between the mountains.
"Breeder, look over there!"
The candy ball suddenly snorted and pointed about a few hundred meters away.
A thin and slender figure dressed in a black robe in the middle of the Tibetan Realm was walking and stopping, constantly looking around.
Holding an extremely old map in both hands, you can faintly see the criss-crossed, horizontal and vertical blood-colored marks.
It is the same as the warriors of the early stage of the Tibetan realm seen outside the ruins before, apparently looking for a way by comparing the map.
"It's another mid-stage of the Tibetan Realm, could it be that only a martial artist in the middle of the Tibetan Realm can be teleported to this core area?"
Chu Tiance lowered his voice, he and the sugar ball were hidden behind the huge mountain rocks, and they happened to be intercepted.
Sugar Ball shook his head slightly, and said: "Maybe so, the ruins of this mountain and river gate are strange everywhere, and the dense fog here suddenly dissipates, almost at a glance, just walk all the way down the mountain road." That guy in the middle of the Returning Treasure Realm, why did he keep checking the map and stopping and stopping, did the Returning Treasure Realm Elder of the Netherworld Temple have all his brains broken?"
Dressed in a black robe and holding a map, it is exactly the same as the martial artist of the Netherworld Hall Returning to the Tibetan Realm in the outer part of the secret world.
Suddenly, a different color flashed under the eyes of the sugar ball, and his hands were sealed, and a pure spatial power quietly operated.
After about seven or eight breaths, Sugar Ball's eyes suddenly widened and said, "These two spaces seem to be isolated from each other, and the middle stage of the Netherworld Palace's Hidden Realm, although it seems to be very close to us, is actually not in the same space. We can see him, but it is impossible to really meet, and the space here is greatly distorted. ”
Chu Tiance was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized it carefully for a moment.
Finally, he walked around the huge mountain rock and looked at the black-robed warrior in the distance.
At this moment, the Netherworld Hall martial artist in the middle of the Returning Treasure Realm suddenly raised his head and happened to look in the direction of Chu Tiance.
In the next moment, the void froze, and the eyes of the two of them froze at the same time.
"Ghost!"
"Chu Tiance!"
(End of chapter)