Tick.

Tick.

It's very uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Fang Xing's consciousness slowly recovered, and there was only pitch black in his eyes.

Fang Xing passed through the blood gate, and then his consciousness fell into a coma, although he was not sure what this place was, he was relieved by the ticking sound coming from the shadows and the bloody breath wafting through the air.

At least not a dead place.

He activated the yin and yang pupils, the dark vision opened, and everything in front of him was finally clear.

He was on a huge stone slab about 100 meters wide, and in the center of the slab there was a huge pond with a diameter of 50 meters, and the pond was filled with blood and water, and the strong smell of blood also came from it.

As for the ticking sound that Fang Xing heard, it was a huge hole suspended above the blood pool, and the blood was falling down drop by drop.

Other than that, the surroundings were empty, and the stone slabs were clearly visible, but beyond the distance of the stone slabs, it was pitch black again.

He walked slowly to the edge of the slab and looked down.

He found that there were stairs below, like an altar, and he stood on the top.

For some reason, when he looked at the altar, his vision began to blur, and Fang Xingqiang beat his spirit and stimulated the yin and yang pupils with his pupil power.

Although he didn't know what this place was, it was definitely not Earth.

He didn't think anyone could build a bottomless altar and a pool of blood on Earth that would never dry up without anyone discovering it.

With the blessing of Hitomi, he saw the components of the altar clearly. A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

He retreated back inside the slate, trying to soothe the shock in his heart.

This inexplicable altar is made up of stone slabs and under stone slabs, and under the stone slabs, there are all white bones!

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

What are the bones here? The altar was like a cone, and the place where he stood was the top, and the further down it became, the larger it became, and even with his dark vision, he could not see it all down.

What exactly is this place?

"You're here?"

The sudden sound startled Fang Xing, and he immediately went on guard.

A voice came from the center of the blood pool, and a blurred light and shadow appeared in the air, which had been empty except for a huge funnel.

The light and shadow is an old man in sackcloth, and unlike ordinary light and shadow, this light and shadow is more like a soul projection.

"Who are you?" Fang Xing asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know who you are." The old man laughed.

Fang Xing smiled and didn't answer.

"What a cautious little one, I'm the one who resurrected you and sealed your memories at the same time." The old man laughed.

After hearing this, Fang Xing's expression instantly became serious.

"Who are you?" Fang Xing asked again, but this time his tone was much heavier.

"Hehe, my name is Dream Maker, I know what you want to ask, why did you save you, and why did you seal your memory, right?" The dreamer smiled kindly.

Fang Xing nodded, but he was still on guard with all his might, and he didn't let his guard down because of the Dream Maker's words.

"I'm sorry I can't tell you that right now, because you're weak and not up to our standards. Originally, we wouldn't have met so soon, but due to some accidents in the plan, and you happened to enter the blood gate, my doppelganger was activated. ”

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Due to the problem of the plan, you have to become stronger, you can't let you go through the steady promotion, the energy in the blood pool is very pure and abundant, you can absorb a small part of it, it will be of immeasurable help to your strength improvement."

"Huh!!"