Walking in this barren land, there is no way for Ink Frost to discern the direction.

How to say it.

It's a very strange feeling.

In this place, you can't tell the difference between left and right, southeast and northwest.

It's like you're a child.

Therefore, ink and frost are all about fate, but as you walk, it is easy to get lost.

Ink Frost somewhat understood the meaning of what Yuan said earlier.

In the dead land, when you take the first step, you basically can't get out.

You know where the exit is, but you can't find it.

The simplest example of this is when a hundred meters in front of Frosty Frost, there is a boulder, and Frosty wants to reach that place.

But as she walked, she found herself two hundred meters away from the boulder.

And if you go in the opposite direction, you may end up at the boulder.

Or rather, you take ten more steps, and you're under that boulder.

For a while, Ink Cream didn't know if it was her own problem or the world's problem.

All in all, it's a land of chaos.

The direction is chaotic, the spiritual power is chaotic, and the heaven and earth are chaotic

And the place of death is very large, very large, and endless.

Abuchi gives Frost a map with the map showing the location of the Nether Fruit.

But this map is too abstract!

And what's the use of a map in a land of chaos?

So it's not that the ink frost wants to follow the fate, but the ink frost has no choice, everything can only be fate.

However, Ink Frost does not regret coming to death.

Ink Frost also believes that she must be able to find the Nether Fruit.

Ink Frost's only worry is that after she finds the Nether Fruit, when she rushes back, everything will be too late.

"What's wrong with my husband?"

Ink Frost is really worried about Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi.

As a result, the longer Frosty stays in the Dead Place, the more anxious Frostfrost becomes.

And the more anxious Ink Frost is in her heart, the easier it is to lose her way.

After three days, there was not the slightest progress in the ink cream.

"I can't go on like this."

Ink Frost calms his bad mood.

Ink Frost knows very well that his mentality must be stabilized, otherwise, not only will he not be able to find the Netherworld Fruit, but he may not even be able to get out for the rest of his life.

You need to be calm!

In this place of death, since what you see in your eyes is fake! Then I won't watch it myself!

Frosty took one last look at the map, took it to heart, then burned it, closed her eyes, and walked forward step by step.

Ink Frost tries to feel the outside world with her own sense.

But for another two days, Frosty found herself failing and was back on top of the boulder she had been two days ago.

However, Ink Frost felt that her method should be feasible, but it was not thorough enough.

This time, Ink Frost closed her sense! Walk only intuitively.

After a day of walking, Ink Frost is back to where it was a day ago.

Ink Frost set off again, and this time, Ink Frost didn't rely on her instincts.

After the Frost Cream turns off her consciousness, she disconnects her senses of touch, hearing, smell, and all other sensations connected to the outside world.

For a moment, Frosty Frost was plunged into darkness.

The feeling of being disconnected from the outside world made Ink Frost feel scared in her heart.

But Ink Frost remembered what her husband once said - the way to restrain fear is to face it!

As a result, Ink Frost accepted her fears very calmly.

The whole person is no longer cranky, and only has that kind of map.

Ink Cream took the first step, and then the second step.

As she walked, Frost didn't know how far she had come.

But gradually, Ink Frost felt that her vision gradually widened, her sense of sight, hearing, and smell gradually recovered, and even gradually, Ink Frost's consciousness began to recover.

The strange thing is that Mo Shuang didn't open his eyes, nor did he open his five senses, but in front of him, he presented the scene of death and felt the wind and sand

The only difference is.

This dead place, for Ink Frost, is no longer chaos.

Gradually, the scene of this dead land gradually changed in front of Ink Frost's eyes.

What Ink Frost saw was a wilderness.

Or rather, a large area of ancient battlefields!

The blood moon in the sky stained everything in the world red, and on this ancient earth, there were the bones of one giant beast after another.

Judging from the bones of these giant beasts, they look a bit like ancient beasts that only exist in books and legends.

On the bodies of many strange beasts, or next to them, there are rusty long swords one after another.

After the baptism of years of wind and sand, Ink Frost felt that as long as he touched it lightly, this long sword would turn into powder and drift away.

Raise your head and look at this blood-red sky.

The sky was high, high, and there was no end in sight, much higher than the sky everywhere else Frost had seen.

Squatting down and gently picking up a handful of soil, it was the smell of blood.

Ink Frost already understood why the higher the realm, the easier it was to get lost here.

Therefore, the realm is the Great Dao, everyone has their own path, even if two people practice the same technique, but the Great Dao of the two people is completely different.

And only those who firmly believe in their own avenue can go on this road more and more.

The road you have walked out of, even if others say it is wrong, you must think that it is right.

And once you think that your Dao is wrong, then the result is that your Dao heart collapses.

So to a certain extent, monks are generally very stubborn beings, but the stubbornness is different, and the higher the realm, the more stubborn and "self-contained" they are.

And the more "self", that is, the more you believe in yourself.

Trust what you see, hear, and feel.

Then you will be lost in the place of death.

Even if there are monks who understand this and know that they have to give up everything in order to be able to see the place of death, those monks with extremely high realms may not be able to do it.

Because when the realm is high to a certain extent, that kind of self-belief remains in the bones!

Ink Frost is now in the Yuan Infant Realm, if you want to see the dead place clearly, just isolate everything.

Ink Frost is a little unimaginable, if it is a monk of the Upper Five Realms, what extent does it need to be to see the place of death clearly.

But Frostfrost didn't want to think about it anymore, and after finding her way, Frostfrost rushed straight in the direction of the Nether Fruit indicated on the map!

"Husband, you must be good, wait for the concubine!"

(End of chapter)