The aftermath lingered for three days.

This sentence is very correct when applied to Fang Zixuan, but the only difference is that the sound of the piano echoes in Fang Zixuan's mind.

Gradually, the guqin sound in Fang Zixuan's mind began to slowly lower down, then faintly inaudible, and finally, completely disappeared.

And at this moment, that little bit of light suddenly appeared in Fang Zixuan's mind.

Fang Zixuan's mind couldn't help but be attracted by it, and then couldn't help but walk towards the place where this little light was.

It's just that this point of light doesn't seem to be far away, but Fang Zixuan always can't walk to the side of this bit of light.

Call.

A breeze blew through Fang Zixuan's body, and at this moment, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt as if he wanted to feel something.

As he walked, Fang Zixuan strangely found that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to this point of light.

Because, this point of light became bigger and bigger in Fang Zixuan's eyes, it was originally just the size of a grain of rice, but now it has become the size of a soybean.

After walking for I don't know how long, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt a sudden brightness in front of him.

This is a vast land, and the heavens and the earth seem to be in the beginning of their opening, and there is a gray darkness in between.

Desolation, gloom, and heaviness seem to be everything in this world.

Fang Zixuan stood on this land, and suddenly felt a depression in his heart.

Slowly, Fang Zixuan felt that his breathing became a little difficult, this desolate, gray, and heavy world not only affected Fang Zixuan's psychology, but also began to affect Fang Zixuan's physiology.

After a period of time, Fang Zixuan was panting like a cow and sweating like rain.

Are you going to die in this ghost place?" Fang Zixuan felt unwilling in his heart. I have only died twice and been reborn, how can I die in this kind of ghost place so easily? Master is still waiting for me to go back in Qingyun Gate, how can I die in this kind of ghost place so easily? Not only Master, but also Zifeng, Su Lang, Linghuo, Senior Sister Yuan and others, I absolutely cannot die in this ghost place.

I'm going to break through here. Fang Zixuan shouted frantically in his heart, and at the same time, his fists kept using all his strength to use the Vermilion Bird to punch the ground.

It's just that the weird thing is that even the Vermilion Bird Fist under the impetus of Sancheng's Destruction Fist intent only punched a hole the size of a fist on the ground, but Fang Zixuan, who was under the madness, didn't notice this situation at all, and still hit the ground with his fists crazily.

Call.

A breeze blew on Fang Zixuan's body again.

Suddenly, Fang Zixuan stopped his fists, because his mind, which was originally full of crazy intent, had become extremely clear, and at the same time, his breathing seemed to be a little smoother.

Looking at the small pit on the ground that had been punched out by himself, Fang Zixuan closed his eyes.

You can't break through this hellish place with brute force, and I'm going to find another way.

Long.

Fang Zixuan opened his eyes.

Heaven and earth are still desolate, gray, and heavy.

Although Fang Zixuan's breathing was still extremely difficult at this time, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and with the appearance of those things in Fang Zixuan's heart, his breathing seemed to be a little smoother.

However, this trace of smoothness quickly disappeared, and then, Fang Zixuan changed back to his extremely difficult breathing appearance.

This time, Fang Zixuan didn't go crazy anymore, but continued to think about the glimmer of gain in his heart without paying any attention.

I don't know how long it took.

Fang Zixuan's heart suddenly moved, and then, he opened his mouth and said a word.

Break!

Although Fang Zixuan's voice was not loud, in this desolate, gray, and heavy place, it was like a thunderclap that resounded throughout the world.

With the appearance of this broken word, a little light suddenly appeared in the air of this gray world, and this light was the size of a soybean.

This is the light that led Fang Zixuan into this world.

Fang Zixuan calmly looked at this bit of light, and this bit of light seemed to be looking at Fang Zixuan, although this bit of light had no eyes, but Fang Zixuan had this feeling of being watched.

Long.

Fang Zixuan suddenly spoke again.

Break!

It's still not loud, but it's loud enough to resound in all directions.

As if shaken by this broken word, this bit of light suddenly shook.

It looked like the light was about to falter, but it stopped in mid-air.

Click.

This was the harbinger of Fang Zixuan being flattened by that invisible suppression, although his bones were desperately supporting, they were already overwhelmed.

Fang Zixuan still looked at this light calmly.

Long.

Fang Zixuan's blood vessels began to burst, and his bones began to shatter.

It's just that Fang Zixuan didn't seem to feel the pain on his body.

A series of dense sounds emanated from Fang Zixuan's body, and it seemed that Fang Zixuan was about to be suppressed by this invisible suppression.

At this time, Fang Zixuan used the last strength of his body to shout the last word.

Break.

It's still this broken word, but this time, this broken word seems to have a magical power, and after the point of light in mid-air is swept by this fluctuation, it is no longer crumbling, but falling down like a meteor.

Silently, the point of light sank into the ground that was covered with all sorts of gray stones.

After submerging into the ground, this point of light instantly turned into countless seeds, and soon took root, sprouted, and then broke through the ground.

However, the gray gravels of various sizes on the ground blocked their way.

These seemingly weak saplings seem to contain some kind of magical power in their bodies, and anything that stands in their way is vulnerable, and those gray miscellaneous stones are either pierced by these saplings or pushed away, in short, no miscellaneous stone can stop them.

After the appearance of these green saplings in this gray world, there seemed to be a trace of vitality, and along with it, Fang Zixuan felt that the invisible sense of depression on his body seemed to have subsided a little.

As these green saplings slowly grew, the invisible sense of depression on Fang Zixuan's body was also fading little by little.

I don't know how long it took for these saplings to finally grow into towering trees, and this desolate land finally had a little life.

Whoa.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck the gray sky, and the lightning struck one of the towering trees, splitting the tree in an instant, but it was accompanied by a strange little flame that ignited on the broken tree.

This little flame was only the size of a soybean at first, but it carried an extremely dazzling light, and this gray world seemed to have a little more vitality with the arrival of this little light.

Slowly, this small flame burned bigger and bigger, and at the same time, a flame also reflected in Fang Zixuan's eyes.

I don't know how long it took for the small flame to turn into a huge fireball, and the flames stretched out in the air.

One.

Two trees.

Three.

The upper part of countless large trees was ignited by these flames.

The trunks of the trees, the fireballs, all together, were like huge torches on the ground.