Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bridge on the Other Side, the Gate of Life and Death (II)

Fanchen is free and easy by nature, rather than meditating and thinking hard and not knowing the essentials, it is better to face the present in a chic way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, a huge purple rune appeared, as if it was a pattern, and the purple arc continued to flow on its surface, with the appearance of this huge purple electric rune, all the text symbols changed violently, presenting a special rune pattern, as if it was a totem and as if it was an ancient rune.

With the rhythm of the pattern, from the edge of the pattern bloomed a brilliant purple electric light, purple mang, everywhere the purple mang, like the rain and dew that moistened the earth, the damaged meridians were like a long-drought field, instantly restored as before, the spiritual power in the body was also overflowing, and the original suppression of the body of the thousand jun huge force, also disappeared without a trace, from the appearance of the ancient rune to the pressure dissipation, just a blink of an eye.

Fan Chen was stunned and felt the changes in his body, his mouth opened wide, and he could stuff a colorful pear, and the ancient runes came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had just had a dream.

"Whew!

Fan Chen couldn't help but let out a ** sound, the tiredness was swept away, and he felt like he had taken the elixir jade liquid, and his muscles were filled with explosive power in an instant, and his body had inexhaustible strength.

Just at the moment when the rune disappeared, the huge pressure appeared again, his body shook slightly, his feet sank, Fan Chen's right foot was about to fall into the sea of blood with the broken stone, and his left foot stepped suddenly, slamming out a huge momentum, and stepped up to the next step.

With the help of the inexplicable power of runes, he quickly walked the last nine stone steps, and the bridge on the other side behind him had disappeared without a trace, if it wasn't for the sweat on his body, Fan Chenhu wondered if he was dreaming.

While sighing at the magic of this blood-colored trial, there is a feeling of Nan Ke's dream, as if he has really experienced the bridge of life and death, as if he is reincarnated.

The original river of blood disappeared, replaced by a vast sea of blood, the boundless sea of blood illuminated the sky red, and the blood waves violently slapped against the coastline, like the Nine Heavenly Slaves disturbing the starry sky, constantly rolling, constantly roaring, as if the extraterritorial demons were stirring up waves.

Looking at this piece of blood red, Fan Chen is still afraid for a while, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of that mysterious power, he might have turned into a bubble in the sea of blood, and his bones would have been gone!

"This purple electric rune seems to have been generated from the right arm!How come I have never found it before!" Fan Chen was stunned for a moment, looked directly at his right arm for a moment, and shook his right arm, but he didn't find anything abnormal, but there was always a slight uneasiness in his heart.

"In the past three years, I've always felt weird! Everything happened so suddenly!"

In the past three years, since he met the little turtle, he has constantly encountered strange events, and the road in front of him seems to be paved, Fan Chen feels like a puppet being manipulated, but he keeps executing the instructions of which power, so he feels unusually uncomfortable.

The reason why people are people, not puppets, is because people have their own minds, and unfortunately puppets don't.

In this era of supremacy of strength, ants have no rights.

Fan Chen shook his head, no longer thinking about those questions, and carefully took a large amount of the sea of blood, feeling that this sea of blood seemed to have an evil force, and after looking at it for a long time, it would produce a bloodthirsty impulse, and there was also an inexplicable attraction, as if he wanted to pull himself into the depths of the sea of blood.

So, quickly close your eyes and calm your mind, and adjust your cholera thoughts to the realm of ethereal self-forgetfulness.

"This sea of blood is full of: hatred, blood, despair, decadence, desire, ferocity and a series of bad emotions, as if it is the abyss of all evils, the darkest place in the world, and I don't know how the master managed to get out of this place. Fan Chen sighed slightly.

Fan Chen knew that this was not the real bridge and the hell blood sea, first, he was not in the underworld, second, this was in the stone space, and third, the physical body could not enter the underworld. Therefore, the environment here should be an imitation of the underworld.

Now Fan Chen has finally discovered the unfathomable strength of his master.

Turning around, looking up at the two huge black and white stone doors in front of him, he felt like a small grasshopper, and he didn't feel it on the other side of the bridge, but when he came over, he felt the huge stone gate.

On the huge white stone door, constantly release a holy and auspicious joyful atmosphere, feel it carefully, the soul feels a sense of peace and happiness, as if entering the divine realm of bliss space, the most conspicuous is that the door is composed of a huge beast head, holy, bright, happy, at a glance is the auspicious beast head, golden eyes, white hair, filled with a huge breath of life, Fan Chen guessed that this is the divine beast that gives the soul life, this must be the door of "life".

Next to the door of life is a dark black stone door, but the opposite of the door of life is that the black giant door continues to linger out of a cold and strange corrupt death, as soon as the sight touches slightly, the soul feels like the body is going to be devoured, as if the soul is in front of the ghost gate, similar to the door of "life", there is a huge beast head in the middle of the door, blood-red magic eyes, ghostly fangs, dead breath lingering, you can tell from the surface alone, you can know this soul-depriving necromantic beast, the black one is the door of "death".

The door of life and the door of death, one black and one white, one life and one death, one destruction and one creation, two completely different laws, but they coexist here.

Life and death are a line of heaven, yin and yang are a line of ties; it seems to be out of reach, but it is inseparable; life and death are poor, and the five ghosts are afraid of the floating slaughter; life is a hero, and death is a ghost male; right and wrong choose life and death, and I am in my heart!

"Well, it seems, it's a bit tricky!"

From the inheritance memory, I learned that choosing the gate of life or the door of death will play a decisive role in future cultivation.

The path of life is to follow the heavens, there is no major bottleneck in cultivation, and the path of cultivation will be smooth, but the disadvantage is that the cultivation speed is slow, and those who lack talent may not reach the peak for the rest of their lives.

The way of death is to go against the sky, the cultivation speed is fast, and it will give great power, but the disadvantage is that when you break through the god level, you will suffer from the heavenly tribulation, and those who can withstand the heavenly tribulation and not die, there is no one in ten, but it is defined as the evil path done by the evil sect, and it is hostile to the decency.

The absolute majority of monks choose the path of life, and few people will choose to cultivate the path of death, and there are people who have chosen the path of life for thousands of years to break through the peak and achieve immortality, but those who choose the path of death, after all, it is better to cultivate the path of life step by step than to face the heavenly tribulation, and it is the brave people who choose to face the heavenly tribulation.

In three years, Fan Chen's mind has matured, whether it is wisdom or insight, with the absorption and digestion of the memories of the Venerable Destruction and the master, he is not the hairy boy who knows nothing about anything, and a lot of knowledge and experience in cultivation is more or less known from the inheritance memory.

Fan Chen felt that whether it was the path of life or the path of death, these two cultivation methods were too extreme, and he vaguely felt in his heart that if he wanted to reach the peak of martial arts, he could not make a decision, but there were only two days in front of him, and he had to choose one of the two, which made Fan Chen hesitate a little, frowned, and fell into contemplation.

"Whew!"

Fan Chen exhaled deeply, his original sad expression was gone, his eyes showed a trace of firmness, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and meditated to refine his qi.

I secretly said in my heart: "Whether it is the way of life or the way of death, it is not what I want." If you are too soft, you will be weak, if you are too rigid, you will be easy to break, thousands of ways, different paths are the same, all in order to achieve the road is to come out of yourself, the road is the road, the road is the road, my way is life and death, yin and yang, since, why choose the road? ”

"Whoever stands in my way dies, and whoever obeys me prospers, and one day I will be so strong that even you can't be imprisoned, and then I will break through the sky. ”

"Click, click!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the black and white two huge doors in front of me shaking for a moment, and Fan Chen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, was suddenly startled.

The master said that if you do not complete the blood-colored trial within three years, you will die, and even your soul will be wiped out in heaven and earth. How could I have forgotten such an important thing!"

Feeling the vibration of the ground, Fan Chen began to regret it a little, he had known that he would choose a random passage, wouldn't it be all right!

"Boom!"

Just when Fan Chen was thinking a lot, a huge energy, like a rolling torrent, overwhelmingly attacked, and soon pushed Fan Chen, who was sitting on the ground, out of ten zhang, and his heart was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew~Whew~"

Fan Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead in shock, gasping for breath, just now Fan Chen felt like a flat boat in the raging sea, as if he would be overturned and crushed by the waves at any time.

At this moment, the door of life and death in front of him, the cracks have been like spider webs all over the stone gate, more and more cracks, and finally turned into pieces of pieces, and then turned into black and white gases, black and white two gases tumbled, and then turned into black and white balls, and then they connected from end to end, black and white two qi were smart and changeable, like a swimming fish with life.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the fish transformed by black gas are constantly devouring the fish transformed by white gas, and similarly, the fish transformed by white gas are also constantly devouring the fish transformed by black gas, and this mutual swallowing maintains a constant rate.

About half a moment later, the sea of blood was still there, the stone domain space was still the previous stone domain space, and the disaster that Fan Chen expected did not come as scheduled, the only thing that changed was that the door of life and death disappeared, and it was replaced by an ancient stone gate.

Shimen, as if appearing out of thin air, is unreasonable, and cannot be understood with normal thinking, but Fanchen is lamenting the unpredictability of Shimen at the same time, there is not much confusion, since entering the master, he has long been strange, accustomed to it.

Stone gate, godless, powerless, powerless, everything is so ordinary, this feeling was also there when facing the ghost stone Venerable for the first time, looking at it can only see a faint shadow, can not see its full picture, like a flower in the moon water in the mirror, the feeling is involved in the real and illusory existence, only above the door there are three huge runes, Fan Chen has not seen this Chinese word, but in his mind he clearly knows these three words, that is, "life and death door".

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the sky. Words are like the law, and the law follows them; words are like the law, and words are like the law, then they depend on each other.

The majestic and cold, mechanical voice was the voice of the god who had said goodbye for three years, and it was the same voice that opened the bloody trial three years ago.

"Stone Domain Solution!Purple Thunder Seal!God Seal Condensation!Crossing on the Other Side!Life and Death!Blood Color!Trial Knot!" As soon as the knot fell, Fan Chen felt that his whole body was tight, and a huge pulling force was constantly pulling towards the door of life and death.

Fan Chen is like a marionette, constantly approaching the door of life and death, at this moment, Fan Chen suddenly found that the simple stone door in front of him is like a fierce beast's mouth, this feeling of not being under his control makes Fan Chen feel afraid and powerless, and his forehead is already covered with cold sweat.