Colorful colors and empty whites are incompatible, but they exist at the same time. Xiao Yichen took a closer look and found that such an existence was no different from the blank space he saw at the beginning, but strangely, his color could not be blended into it as smoothly as before.

Little by little, he touched the white of the border, until a cold touch came from his fingertips, and then carefully stretched his finger forward, and stayed quietly for three seconds, and nothing happened.

Forward.

A thought told him that this was his dream, and what else was there to be afraid of.

Xiao Yichen continued to move forward firmly, restarting his paused footsteps, until the whole person stepped into the empty space that had not been filled by color, and looking around, Xiao Yichen really felt the existence of no boundaries.

There is no road on either side, and the splendor behind him gradually recedes unconsciously, and the only thing left is to move forward.

Xiao Yichen glanced around as he walked, but he was disappointed by the consistent blankness around him, and only the flickering light in front of him showed the difference.

I don't know when his nerves were a little tense and he fell into an inexplicable state of tension, but he clearly realized how calm he was at the moment, so calm that he suddenly remembered what he had just done, and his strange bold behavior.

Xiao Yichen suddenly realized that he was in the wrong state just now.

But if he wants to regret and retreat, it is too late, when he regains his sanity and calm, and finds that he is wrong, he has already come to the final destination, and the seven doors are neatly arranged in front of him, quiet and neat.

In front of him were seven gates, looking at it, Xiao Yichen could only see seven doors that were no different from the color of the surrounding space, but when his eyes stayed in front of one of the doors for more than three seconds, a faint line began to float on the door in front of him, and the gray-green lines started from the center of the door and extended to all sides, spreading circle by circle, connecting into a complete circle, and the circles were covered with silk threads, linking all the layers of lines together.

Xiao Yichen had to admit that the dream realm that appeared in his imagination was nothing compared to the spectacle in front of him, and he was firmly attracted by this picture, not by the simple and complicated lines, but by the breath in it.

His feet couldn't help but move, and he took a step forward, and at the same time as Xiao Yichen's fingers, almost in the blink of an eye, his fingertips touched the door, the center point of the gate line.

"Boom, boom—"

In an instant, the light was shining and the space was shaking. Starting from the door that was touched by Xiao Yichen, the other six doors began to respond one after another, and they all began to glow one by one.

When the ground shook and the mountains shook, Xiao Yichen couldn't stand steadily, so he could only barely stabilize his body in a hurry, so that he would not fall to the ground all at once, and his eyes were still staring at the seven doors in front of him.

In addition to the gray-green veined door, the other doors also showed different scenes in the vibration and light.

The white light flashed, and seven different light sources were wrapped in it, Xiao Yichen looked at all this anxiously, and felt like he had nowhere to start, but he still forced himself to face everything.

The seven doors were in a staggered position between the shaking, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was which, and the original neatness and order were completely lost.

"I'm in trouble." Never so clearly sure, Xiao Yichen muttered to himself in frustration. A wave of annoyance came to his brain from the bottom of his heart, and irritability and restlessness were wandering around, filling his heart.

If Xiao Yichen hadn't been affected like this, if there was a mirror in front of him, he would have seen the changes in his body-

Fluorescent flickering rings with patterns drawn by soft pens identical to those on the pages of the book emerged from Xiao Yichen's body, the rings surrounded Xiao Yichen, enclosing him in the center, Xiao Yichen was surrounded by fluorescence, green and dark blue, black and red points of light intertwined, hidden between the most powerful white light. The white light gradually dissipated, and the strange imprint pattern slowly disappeared, and Xiao Yichen missed the opportunity to discover his strange place first.

In a few distant but close spaces, the fire of the deep hall flickered, and the existence of the false sleep on the throne in the center of the hall suddenly opened its eyes; The ethereal clouds and smoke rose up, the wisps of green clouds condensed in the air, the blue and white robes fluttered, and the verdant eyes were full of age-appropriate paleness; In the blue and distant waters, the waves swell in layers, beating the waves fiercely, and the distant Far East, as if a being was attracted, slowly gathered together and surged upward; In a space that is almost stagnant like the condensation of time, there is no wind, no rain, no sound, until the fluorescent light that suddenly flickers in the silence, gently shakes and floats high, drifting into the unknown distance; Thick smoke and fire flashed again and again, the silver-white spherical object was swallowed by the obscurity, and the center was still struggling to send out the last cry for help, but those who survived here were still immersed in the bloody smoke of gunpowder.

A crowd of people in a hurry, with solemnity and deep thought, saluted respectfully, and looked along the stone pillar in front of the ancient hall, the old messenger looked at the totem pattern on the stone pillar, and a young man walked not far away, nodded, and looked into the distance......

Xiao Yichen didn't know what was happening in the distant realm, he only saw that the seven doors were quiet again, and Xiao Yichen was able to continue to observe safely and unhindered.

The door lost its original luster, lost its previous flickering light source, and became gray and mediocre. Even Xiao Yichen could clearly say that the order of these doors had all been disrupted.

"Squeak-"

In the stagnant and quiet space, there was a sudden sound, the same sound as when the rusty door of Xiao Yichen's dilapidated and dilapidated residence was laboriously opened.

He quickly cast his gaze to the place where the sound came from, and one of the doors was opened.

The sound of "giggling, clucking" sounded with the other party's action of closing the door, which sounded even older than the door of Xiao Yichen's residence, and it was impossible to complete such a simple closing action smoothly and easily.

But Xiao Yichen suddenly understood that maybe when he first arrived here, those doors had not yet become such a state, just like the vitality suddenly decayed, and these doors were suddenly drained of vitality, unable to maintain the most prosperous state.

Obviously, the stranger who suddenly opened the door and came in was also aware of this. The man frowned slightly, as if he didn't pay attention to Xiao Yichen's existence at all, and only devoted all his energy to the door he opened, observing up and down, the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows sinking deeper and deeper.