Chapter 867: Preparation

"And after that?"

After that, Xiaohu did not eat the wine and food on the table, but squatted at the door and waited for a long time, and fell asleep until he couldn't stay up. After that, the experience was the same as everyone else's, I had a dream and climbed back on my own. Yan Nineteen described the process.

Except for the difference in the first encounter, the subsequent experience has little reference value.

"Did they see anything when they smelled the scent?"

"Nope!"

Yan Nineteen shook his head.

According to the survivors' descriptions, what they saw when they entered the door was pitch black, and they could not see anything but smell it through their noses.

There was neither sound nor light.

After arranging for these people to go, Wu Chong walked to the door again.

At such close range, Wu Chong seemed to be able to see the hope behind the door. The Fate Panel was particularly active in this range, alerting Wu to rush through the door by flashing incessantly.

"Is there any news from anyone else?"

Ignoring the active life number panel, Wu Chong asked Yan Nineteen.

"Senior Brother Ye Chen and the Dragon King found a door in a mortal world, but that door is not as active here, and their tentative progress is similar to that here, the difference is that they found some people who lack the five senses, and they have tested their senses of hearing, touch, taste, and so on." Yan Nineteen immediately responded.

He hurriedly informed Wu Chong to come over to report the progress, because he was afraid that Ye Chen and the others would take the lead and 'borrow' the results of his trial.

Ye Chen: The door they found, Wu Chong knew, was the ultimate door that the ancient gods had reserved for themselves. Among the more than a hundred worlds he controls. After these worlds were inherited by Wu Chong, this door was merged by him. Now that the upper realms of these worlds are all connected to the 'immortal realm', it is not surprising that Ye Chen and they can find it.

"Hearing, touch, and taste?"

Wu Chong paid attention to the feedback he received after entering the door.

"Maybe it's because of the different doors, but the first thing people who come in from that side is hearing, they can hear a lot of wind." Yan Nineteen reported on the progress of Ye Chen's exploration.

"When your hearing is blocked, you can feel someone touching your skin, or you will see sweet juice flowing into your mouth."

Five senses?

Wu Chong looked at the stone gate in front of him, and finally landed on the wandering nightmare fish.

This thing must have been the product behind the door, and he had encountered a strange scene when he was catching the Nightmare Fish before.

This palm-sized fish will become very terrifying when exposed to dream energy. Even if ordinary monks saw them, they were probably no match for them.

"I see."

Wu Chong didn't wait any longer, this time he was going to go over and see for himself!

Getting this news is an added bonus.

Standing outside the door, there should be so much information that can be obtained, I believe that the origin level before him has also done the same temptation, but in the end they all chose to enter the door. This is enough to prove that behind the door is not as dangerous as imagined.

"Teacher?"

Looking at Wu Chong's movements, Yan Shijiu was stunned all of a sudden. He had tried it countless times before, and a person with cultivation would disappear when he entered the door.

"Don't worry."

Wu Chong didn't rush in directly, but reached out first and started catching the fish like last time.

Sensing his outstretched hand, the nightmare fish that had been swimming in it a second ago suddenly became frightened, and the largest fish fluttered its tail and tried to escape.

It's just that how could Wu Chong let him leave, as soon as he stretched out his hand with experience in catching fish, the power of consciousness covered the past. By the time the fish reacted and wanted to escape, it had already been pinched out by Wu Chong.

Bang bang bang.

The fishtail slapped against the back of the hand, and there was a cold touch.

Yan Jiu looked at Wu Chong's behavior in confusion, he couldn't see the Nightmare Fish. I don't know if it's because the qualifications of cultivating immortals are too poor, Yan Nineteen and Nightmare Fish are insulated. In his eyes, Wu Chong was grasping a cloud of air, as if he was doing something.

After catching the nightmare fish, Wu Chong stretched out his hand and carefully removed the skin.

Paint the skin!

In the earliest days, Wu Chong's skin painting techniques required materials. Later, after the level was raised, he didn't use materials to draw again. But this is not to say that the skin painting technique has lost this ability, but Wu Chong has saved the process in order to save trouble.

Now that you are ready to go in, you naturally have to be fully prepared. Use this creature skin, which clearly comes from behind the door, to draw a perfect human skin, and then wear it on your body, maybe you can resist something.

This was the skill he had used when he was in the Twenty-Eight States.

The skinned Nightmare Fish jumped twice and burst into a bubble.

Wu Chong ignored these, he carefully used this fish skin, and sketched it stroke by stroke. Soon, a perfect human fur coat appeared.

This skin is a little different from Wu Chong's appearance, it looks a little pale, and his face is even more gloomy, so he is not a good person at first glance.

Wu Chong tried to put it on, and as soon as he put on the human skin jacket, the whole thing was like a different person, and his image and temperament had all changed.

It fits perfectly.

It seems that the craftsmanship has not fallen, Wu Chong tried to move, and there was no difference from the outer human skin that he had made before.

"Where's the teacher?"

As soon as he finished trying on the human fur coat, he heard the sound of Ye Chen and the others hurrying over.

Wu Chong's previous behavior of preparing to go in had already been reported to the big guy behind them. Ye Chen and Wang Zhong were all in the group of people who came.

Looking at these people who rushed over, Yan Shijiu's face turned pale.

He glanced at the subordinates who followed him, and he didn't understand that there was a guy among his disciples who had been infiltrated!

His own brothers and sisters also played routines.

"You're so nice!"

Yan Shijiu said to the disciples present.

A group of disciples didn't know why, but when they saw the teacher angry, they had no choice but to lower their heads and put on an attitude of admitting their mistakes.

"Why should the senior brother be so stingy, they are all their own senior brothers." Ye Chen snorted, walked up and patted Yan Shijiu on the shoulder. Then his eyes swept over the others present, but he did not find the teacher. It's just that there is a strange bald head that looks a little dazzling.

Who is this guy? So arrogant.

"This is the teacher!"

Yan Nineteen glared at him angrily.

Ye Chen was excited, and immediately stood aside honestly, showing an embarrassed smile at Wu Chong.

"Brother Wu."

Lianxing also came over, and it was Yan Nineteen who informed her. Any important news involving the teacher must be unconditionally reported to the little uncle, which is a requirement that the teacher also agrees to.

"Why are you here?"

Wu Chong glanced at everyone, a little helpless.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now that he is making such a fuss, how can he be low-key.

"Are you going behind the door?"

"There are some roads that must be taken." Wu Chong looked at Lianxing, his eyes softened a lot.

After he came to this world, he was the most concerned about the warmth.

"Why can't you stop and take a break, you're already so strong." Mercy Xing's face was full of puzzlement. She really couldn't understand why her eldest brother was working so hard.

He kept running forward, as if something was chasing him from behind.

Ling Zhujun next to Lian Xing also looked at him quietly, and her eyes had already expressed what she wanted to say. (End of chapter)