Walking out of this mountain gate, Huang Cong looked back, and touched the book in his arms, with a thoughtful look, as if he had gained something and lost something, like a passerby in the world, this place was just a place to stay for a moment.

Huang Cong did not immediately return to the original starting point, but found a place to sit down and opened the book in his hand, but when the first page was opened, a strange scene appeared in front of him.

The book presents a yellowed world, which is like the renovated soil in a grave, and the yellow piercing eyes are like the Yellow Spring Road that people walk after death, without any vitality, desolate and eternal, without any green.

The earth is cracked, the hooks are intertwined, even the sky is like this, broken piece after piece, and the black holes that stand out one by one are embellished with a touch of bright color in the whole yellowing world, because there is no other color except yellow.

"Is this still the blue sky we are familiar with?" Huang Cong sighed, as if it was difficult to understand the acceptance in front of him, although he was just watching as a bystander, he clearly felt the desolation of that world, and a kind of helplessness, and the fear in his heart was also born.

"What is the reason for the world in front of you to become like this?" Huang Cong was shocked, looking at the scene in front of him blankly, "Doesn't human civilization cease to exist?" and sighed again.

Huang Cong shouted: "No, I don't believe it, but what about the immortals? they have the ability to have supreme mana to change this qiē, why can't a person even see a living thing?"

At this moment, Huang Cong clearly saw a young bud emerging from the cracked earth, and then the whole green spread covered the earth, the originally cracked black hole in the sky was slowly repairing, and the first person had also appeared, it seemed that he was still very sluggish, looking at the world and understanding.

"This, this is our ancestor?"

After a while, there were more and more people on the ground, from the first person who learned to make a fire, and now they are already sewing covering clothes, and some strange animals have also appeared, Huang Cong saw that at this time they have learned how to use fire to cook food and eat it.

The next scene is a house again, people are dressed in well-fitting clothes, there are people doing business, there are people working in the fields, there are people harvesting grain, people are working happily and hard, and they don't feel tired at all.

Gradually, people were not satisfied with the status quo, some people competed for the fruits of other people's labor, and some people fought because of a small matter, and the people immediately divided into several tribes, and the next two scenes became a war between races.

The scene changed again, countless soldiers with swords to loot another city, conquer this kingdom, the ground was full of blood, countless corpses became a stepping stone for countless people to move forward, and no one cared about who the fallen person was.

At this time, a strong martial arts general led his soldiers to finally break through all obstacles, finally unified their position, and evolved into a powerful kingdom, and the scene of prosperity of the people appeared in front of them again, some of them worked hard, some did business, and some crossed the sea to do business.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Huang Cong's mouth, and he sighed: "How can human civilization be shattered like this?"

The picture changed again, it became a young man, I saw him looking at the sky, and said to himself: "What does the sky look like?" Huang Cong didn't see the young man's face clearly, the picture changed again, the young man had become an old man, I saw him on a high ground cross-legged, meditating on something.

After a while, the old man levitated and floated towards the air, and then everyone on the ground bowed down one after another, not knowing who shouted the phrase "God", and finally evolved into the word immortal, people forgot their original intentions, and pursued the road of cultivating immortals.

The earth has been deserted, no one has gone to cultivate, how difficult it is to cultivate immortals, people in order to obtain more materials for cultivating immortals, a big war broke out again, perhaps because they realized how difficult it is in the red dust, many people have traveled far away, just to find a quiet land, to start their own cultivation.

Another group of people from the deep mountains to hide the cultivation rose into the sky, people's hearts became more hot, the competition became more fierce, many developed civilizations were abandoned in the war, there were fewer and fewer people, the palaces were all destroyed, there were no people to farm, food became the biggest problem.

The picture changed to the heavens again, when the original horse saw that his compatriots below were in dire straits, they united to discuss a rule, that is, to restrict mortals from becoming immortals privately, and to become immortals, they must have a good heart, so these people went down to the mortal world to help people rebuild their homes, and people also set up their stone statues to worship in order to show gratitude.

The picture shifts to the heavens again, and the people who are called immortals, because some narrow-minded people have fewer statues of gods below than other immortals, so there is a conflict, and a great war begins.

Immortals fought mortals suffered, space collapsed, the earth cracked, and all civilizations returned to the beginning in an instant, at this time people no longer had the ability to farm, and gradually the gods were gone, and there were fewer and fewer people, when the last person fell, Huang Cong couldn't help but have ruddy eyes, because these in front of him touched his heart.

The scene became the first to see, there was no life, the earth was yellow, the sky was broken everywhere, Huang Cong's hands couldn't stop trembling, he was afraid that the idea in his heart would come true, if it was really like that, then what is the meaning of our existence?

A young bud sprouted out of the cracked earth, instantly covering the entire earth with a patch of green, and the first man appeared

The scene was repeating itself, watching the appearance of the first person blankly, until the last person fell, he could no longer control his heart, and yelled: "Why is this, why?"

The time of a stick of incense passed, Huang Cong calmed down, and then realized that he was just an outsider, and the world in the book was not the world he was in, there was no need to take it seriously, the clothes on his body had been soaked in a cold sweat, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a gloomy smile sounded from the book in his hand, Huang Cong not only shivered, but also looked at the world in his hand blankly: "But the earth is still so yellow, the sky is still so broken, there is no life, where does this smile come from?"

But since this burst of laughter appeared, it has never appeared again, and Huang Cong is sure that he heard it correctly, because this kind of laughter is cold to his bones.

"Could it be that there is still someone alive, or is that person controlling this qiē behind his back?" Huang Cong boldly imagined in his heart, if this was the case, who was that person, and what kind of mana should he have?

The picture has been frozen here, there are no other changes, Huang Cong turned the second page, and a line of large characters appeared in front of him.

"To die is to live"

Huang Cong was confused and sighed: "Is it a person, a world, or a grass?"

He pulled out a grass beside him and sighed: "This grass has been pulled out by me, to be precise, if you don't plant it immediately, it will die, why will it live?"

Huang Cong didn't pay attention to what he meant, and turned the third page, but he couldn't open it anyway, so in desperation, he had to continue to watch the second page, but found that it was the same.

After a period of brainstorming, a crooked idea appeared, and he bit his finger with his hand, and blood dripped on the second page, at this time, a golden light lit up, and the book turned into a soft light that drilled into Huang Cong's mind, and the sudden scene was frightened and stood up.

Huang Cong clearly felt that there was something more in his mind, it was the previous book, trying to connect, sure enough, the first page was opened, it was still the previous content, but the second page had many more small words.

Huang is smart, it seems that he must reach the state mentioned in the book before he can turn the third page, which is about the method of self-cultivation, which is the first section of "All Things".

But Huang Cong wondered, there were no spell moves in it, just a feeling, and sighed: "What I want is someone else to beat me, I can fight back, and I feel a fart on the side when someone else does it." ”

In the end, after finding no results, Huang Cong walked towards the original starting point, "This should be the barrier with the small tower." Huang Cong shouted, "Is the prophet here? I'm back." ”

After a while, the prophet walked out and led Huang Cong into the small tower, as before he entered, but the wine in the prophet's cup was missing.

Seeing Huang Cong's puzzled look, he knew first: "Boy, don't guess, I told you that one day in the sky, ten years in the tower, you think I lied to you, I just sent you in, took a sip, and you came out." ”

Huang Cong laughed a few times, and the prophet asked again, "How is it, have you learned anything from the Bodhi Ancestor?"

Huang Cong just wanted to say and remembered what the master said before he left: "No matter what you encounter when you go out, don't tell others that I taught you this exercise." ”

"Master Bodhi didn't teach me anything, he just made me learn to be beaten more, and finally I learned that he was dissolving the Yuan Force in my body, and now I can knock down a cow with one punch. Huang Cong's face was not red, and his heart was not beating after saying this.

The Prophet smiled thoughtfully, did not continue to ask, and said, "Now that you have found your own opportunity, it is time to test yourself, in fact, this sevenfold world is the Seven Gates, which place did you choose to go to?"

"Seven Gates?" Huang Cong said in surprise.

"Yes, the original cause is the six gates, which are the Heavenly Dao, the Human Dao, the Animal Dao, the Asura Dao, the Demon Dao, and the Hell Dao, but there is another place that I don't know, because no one has ever been to the way there.

"You're talking about adding one more reincarnation to the six realms of reincarnation?"

"No, it's not the six realms of reincarnation, it's the six worlds of existence, and what you're going to is a corner of a world, just like the Heavenly Dao you've just been. ”

Huang Cong was completely confused and asked, "Are you saying that there is another world on top of the original six worlds, a world that no one else has ever discovered?"

The Prophet thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know, but that's what it means, after all, no one has ever been there. ”

Huang Cong wanted to ask something, but the prophet waved his hand: "There are some things that should not be known too early now, when you know too early will affect the trajectory of your life, so you still want to go there." ”

Seeing the prophet's serious attitude, Huang Cong did not continue to ask, and after a while, Huang Cong blurted out: "Help me open the door to the seventh world." ”

The Prophet was amazed, "Are you really going to the Seventh World?"

"Yes," Huang Cong replied in the affirmative.

The Prophet advised: "We have never touched that place, and we don't even know what it looks like, because if something happens to you, you won't be able to come back." ”

Huang Cong has already thought about a qiē, since this period of time, he has been like a dream, every step is according to the design of others to go, in the end who is a good person, who is a bad person is unknown, just like the words of the Bodhi Patriarch, since the heart is not very clear, it is better to push the empty door in the heart, even if the door behind is not what he imagined, he does not want to become a pawn of others, after all, he is just a mortal from the nether, and all this qiē itself has nothing to do with himself。

The Prophet then asked, "Are you sure you want me to open the seventh door?" ”

Huang Cong's answer was very serious, the prophet didn't know what he was thinking about at this time, his expression was unpredictable, and after a long time, he drank: "It's placed, I hope you return safely, remember the time of return, don't miss it." ”

With a wave of his hand, a door appeared behind the prophet, without a bright luster, looking very ordinary, Huang Cong bowed to the prophet and walked in.

At this time, the old monk on the first floor of the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda spoke again: "An outsider is an outsider, and the person in the Thirty-Three Heavens has not counted this outsider, and we have not counted it either. ”

The Prophet snorted coldly, but did not reply, and sighed, "What would it be like if he could come back safely?"