In the deep pit, Qingyang's eyes jumped, and after a while, he finally woke up, and when the double shadow in his eyes gradually disappeared, Qingyang's vision returned to clarity again.

He lay on the glass crystals all over the floor, and his two eyes wandered around, and he found himself in a pit, and his surroundings were unusually calm. After a moment, Qingyang supported his body, and he slowly stood up, observing his surroundings again.

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, his body was not harmed, his eyes moved, and he noticed a white ball object beside him, the white ball object was not very large, only a normal football size, Qingyang came to its side, curiously observed. At this time, the white ball no longer emitted light, like a huge milky white candy, quietly placed on the ground.

Seeing the natural round appearance of the white ball, Qingyang couldn't help but want to touch it, but just as he put his right hand close to it, Qingyang's actions suddenly stopped.

Qingyang frowned, when his right hand was close to the white ball, the beast pattern in the palm of his right hand would emit a faint white light, and when he withdrew his palm back a certain distance, the white light in his palm would disappear again. Qingyang plucked up the courage in his heart, and directly pressed his right hand on the white ball, at first the white ball did not react like a dead thing, but when Qingyang wanted to withdraw his palm, he found that the white ball was like glue, connected with his palm, no matter how he shook and pulled, the white ball was stuck to his palm.

After fiddling with the white ball for nearly an hour, Qingyang couldn't get it down, and he temporarily gave up the white ball on his palm. Qingyang dragged a white ball in his right hand, climbed to the sand pit, and saw a large area of alien beast corpses around, Qingyang gently wiped the sweat beads left on his forehead with his left hand.

"Oh, that's a pity. Looking at the barb on the corpse of the alien beast, Qingyang shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

No longer focusing on the corpse of the alien beast, Qingyang re-locked the direction, and he still headed in the direction that he thought was south, but Qingyang who was in it didn't know where he wanted to go next, his path would only lead to one place.

Another three days and three nights passed, and the journey was very calm, so calm that Qingyang felt unrealistic, thinking that he was dreaming. Finally, on the third night, Qingyang set up his own nest next to a small sand dune, and he planned to rest here for the night, and the starry sky was flowing and the day was coming soon, as usual, when the first round of sunlight shone on Qingyang's face, Qingyang immediately opened his eyes.

In the morning, after Qingyang had eaten a simple meal, he put away his nest and set foot on the road again, and when Qingyang turned over the small sand dunes in front of him, the scene in front of him felt very familiar to him.

This place was very similar to the depression of the mirage at the beginning, and if he hadn't been sure that he had been heading south, I was afraid that Qingyang himself would have thought that he had lost his way and walked back.

Qingyang held the white ball in his hand and walked to the center of the depression, he didn't pay too much attention to the familiar scene around him, because in the desert, such a scene should be very common. However, things were beyond Qingyang's expectations, and when he was about to leave the center of the hollow and continue to move in the direction he thought was due south, "Zizi" suddenly collapsed where his feet were, "Oops, I'll go" I saw Qingyang scream, and there was no one.

At this time, Qingyang fell into a tunnel that did not know the depth, he has been sliding deep with the tunnel, "bang" on this sliding tunnel, Qingyang can't roll involuntarily, and his body and head inevitably collide with the extra places in the tunnel.

Half an hour later, Qingyang landed on a flat place, he rubbed his ass with his left hand and squatted, his right hand held the white ball and rubbed his head, and at the same time there was a heart-wrenching pain sound from his mouth.

After rubbing the tea, Qingyang stood up and carefully observed the surroundings. Qingyang looked, his body lit up a lot of candles, and in front of him, the lit candles formed a long aisle, Qingyang was looking at the aisle in front of him, his brows were deeply wrinkled, thinking that he had been in the outside world for so many years, every time he encountered such a walkway and corridor, there would always be something bad happening, so he was about to suffer from a phobia of the corridor aisle.

But even so, he had no choice but to walk down the aisle. Fortunately, there was candlelight in the aisle, so he didn't need to spend extra aura and energy to control the lighting ball. Qingyang walked on this walkway, at first the walkway wall was pitch black, but when Qingyang walked nearly three miles, some carvings slowly appeared on the pitch-black wall.

Qingyang paid attention to the carvings, his body kept moving forward, in the continuous progress, Qingyang gradually understood that the carving on the corridor wall is a historical record, he has not finished walking, the carving has not come to an end, Qingyang has been moving forward with the candlelight, and the carving on the wall is constantly changing.

The carving showed Qingyang the war between the five major forces fighting for the lord of the realm in the upper realm of nowhere, Qingyang was deeply attracted by the things in the carving, his steps were like a machine, and he kept moving forward, but his eyes never left the wall.

The carving shows that among the five major forces, one of the forces with the mark of the Snow Sea Glacier has won the final victory, and after the defeat of the other four forces, they have been conquered by the Snow Sea Glacier Force, the four major forces at first because of the hostile relationship for many years, and mutual distrust can only fight on their own, and finally was broken by the Snow Sea Glacier Force one by one, and then had to let go of each other's hatred, gathered together, against the most powerful forces at this time.

But even so, it was too late, and it was already the four major forces at the end of the strong bow and crossbow, and the power that was finally gathered together could no longer shake the power of the Snow Sea Glacier. The four major forces were defeated and could only choose to flee, and some of the stronger people among them were unwilling to give up the heritage accumulated in the upper realm for millions of years, so they chose to hide and wait for the comeback of the four major forces.

Others, while some of the weaker ones fled to the Nether, swapping sect names in the Nether and hiding in the Nether to live in peace. The more Qingyang's eyes looked down, the more shocked he became, until he finally saw the carved totem of the birth of the Nebula Sect, and his footsteps stopped.

"How can this be!" Just hesitated for a moment, Qingyang raised his footsteps again and moved forward, from the carving on the wall, Qingyang noticed something that shocked him even more, it is said that the four major forces who fled to the vast star realm at the beginning have been the greatest price that the sect can pay, in exchange for the prophecy of a prophet, the prophet told the sects that they will face a crisis again in ten thousand years, but in this crisis, it is also accompanied by great opportunities....

Through the carved totem, Qing Yang had already guessed from it that he might be the one who brought about the turn of events as the prophet said. At this time, his heart stirred up turbulence, combined with the information he had obtained at the beginning, the army of the upper realm punishment would arrive in a few years, and Freya's hometown was destroyed because of the arrival of these people.

If he was right, when the Upper Realm Punishment Army arrived, it would be the day of the destruction of the vast astral realm. Faced with such a situation, Qingyang's heart was filled with a great sense of responsibility, he was born in the vast astral realm, his parents, relatives and lovers are here, all his experiences are also here, if the prophecy is true, then he will definitely die for the vast astral realm.

Qingyang soothed the uncalming breath in his heart, at this time he only felt the huge pressure and responsibility on his shoulders, Qingyang continued to walk on the aisle, there was no longer a carved totem on the aisle wall, it had become a pitch-black wall as at the beginning, Qingyang's pace was heavy, his current strength, in the face of such a challenge, it was basically impossible to achieve the good results mentioned in the prophecy.

At this time, Qingyang Dao's heart trembled again, his eyes were blank, his mind was confused, and he walked unconsciously into the depths of the aisle.

"Yang'er, the world of cultivators, is accompanied by the loneliness of time, the sinister nature of human nature, and the compassion of all beings. But every practitioner is unscrupulous in order to be strong and take a step closer. This is the Tao, only progress is the Tao, no matter what the next road is, and whether you can save all living beings in this vast world, stick to your original intention, adhere to your own Dao heart. ”

Fudo seems to feel Qingyang's frustration, as a mentor, Fudo will not directly help Qingyang eradicate all threats, he thinks that only Qingyang himself can overcome all crises in order to help Qingyang truly grow.

Qingyang looked up to the sky and sighed, and he responded: "What the master complained, the disciples remember." At the same time, I have a clear mind that only by constantly sharpening myself in pressure, responsibility, crisis and difficulty can I continue to grow and achieve higher achievements. ”

Although Qingyang said this, he could still feel the powerlessness in Qingyang's tone, and he didn't channel Qingyang's mood too much, because this required Qingyang to have an epiphany to understand.

I don't know how long I walked in the aisle, I felt a white light not far in front of me, Qingyang slowly raised his lowered head, he held up his right hand, slightly blocking the dazzling white light in front of him, his footsteps did not stop, and after a while, he stepped into the white light.

"Whew" Qingyang exhaled a breath lightly from his mouth, at this time his surroundings were full of thick fog, but the outline of a building could be vaguely seen not far in front of him, Qingyang was shocked, because the building in front of him was very similar to the mirage he saw in the desert, Qingyang stood up and walked towards the building again.

There was a wading sound from his feet, Qingyang didn't care, but when he continued to walk forward, his figure suddenly fell. Qingyang was startled, so there was a huge gap in the water, Qingyang hurriedly retracted his steps, and after getting ready, he stepped into the water again, ready to swim to the building in front of him. However, something unexpected happened again, Qingyang's body jumped, and after entering the water, he couldn't float up, and fell straight into the water.

Qingyang struggled in the water, but still couldn't get rid of the state of diving, seeing that he couldn't get out, he stopped the movement in his hand and observed in the water, which made Qingyang feel fortunate that he could breathe freely in this water, so he would not be drowned in the water, Qingyang's mood gradually calmed down, and he dived down with the current.