There is a lake in Chen Changsheng's body.

Yes, it must be said that there is a lake, not a lake, because the lake is suspended in the air, and it does not hesitate to give the viewer a flat view.

When Chen Changsheng sat for the first time, he had seen this lake, but at that time, most of his mind was on the snow field, and when he looked at the lake, he was shocked and speechless, and ignored it for the time being, but the next moment, he passed out directly because of the burning snow field, and did not have the opportunity to look at the lake carefully.

At this time, his divine consciousness was like a breeze that swept over the snowfield, came to this lake, and finally saw the appearance of this lake clearly, but it was difficult to describe. This lake seems to be an incomparably huge glass of glass, transparent and clear, but there are rippling water waves on the surface, and it is like a drop of water that has been magnified countless times, but it can hover between heaven and earth, giving people an extremely magical feeling.

Countless rays of light come in from all directions of this hanging lake, and then meet each other in the deep transparent and clear water, and then, those rays blend with each other, or refract each other, emitting more and richer colors of light, the picture is particularly magnificent and majestic, at first glance, as if the mythical kingdom of God, but you can see that those rays are straight or bent, and form a mountain in the lake.

There are no peaks in that mountain, and there is no summit because there is a peak in each direction, and no matter which direction you start climbing, the place you are facing can be considered the top.

There are no peaks, but this mountain also has cliffs and streams, there are craggy strange rocks, there are countless trees like coral in the mountains, their length is not how many zhang, extremely tall, between the trees and the stone cliffs can faintly see the road, those roads are inexplicable, extremely narrow and steep.

Chen Changsheng's divine sense turned into a breeze, and after entering the lake, his speed became slightly slower, and he watched with some confusion around this strange mountain.

He saw that in the deepest part of the mountain road, there was a faint door.

Behind the door, I don't know if it's a cave or a small world like the School Palace.

By this point, he still couldn't tell exactly what he was facing, but he could be sure that the lakes and the burned snowfields came from the same place and had the same properties - yes, these countless thousands of acres of water came from the real-world night sky, and they were called Starlight.

The mountain surrounded by the water of the lake was his heart.

Qing Shui followed the flow of the lake naturally, his divine consciousness was in the peak, silently swirling between the cliffs and dazzling trees, subconsciously, he understood that the key to a qiē was the door at the end of the mountain road, he wanted to find the door, but the cliffs were blocked, and there was no direction up and down, left and right, the door was hidden from time to time, and he couldn't even confirm the location, let alone approach.

The water of the lake swayed lightly, and the breeze broke through the water, and with a string of bubbles like pearls, it landed on a rock between the peaks, and with a soft snap, he looked down, and saw that his feet were bent on a weed.

Without any hesitation, Chen Changsheng followed the narrow and steep mountain road in the mountains and began to walk forward, he entered a very mysterious mental state at this time, feeling and ignorant of it, and even forgetting where he came from and where he was going, he only knew that he kept moving forward, trying to find the door.

The mountain road is crooked, you can see eighteen bends at a random glance, the mountain road is long, no matter how long he walks, but he is still in this mountain, there are no clouds and no end in sight, he begins to feel tired, but he never stops to rest, his feet are worn out, but he does not pay attention, he runs and walks, observes, turns back, runs, turns back again, and so on, up and down.

Time kept passing, and he didn't know how long he had walked and searched for this mountain, and he had forgotten how long it had taken him to finally find that path at some point.

The mountain is surrounded by a lake, there are no peaks, there is no up and down, so there is no direction, the mountain road is like a spider web, it is impossible to calculate at all, but there is water in the peak, there is a lot of water.

The water in the mountain peaks is not as static as the surrounding lake, but it is constantly flowing, and when it encounters some steep cliffs, it will fall, and the water will fall into the lake, splashing many waves and white foam.

The trend of water turns out to be the real way.

Chen Changsheng looked for a thin waterfall, ignoring the strange pictures of water colliding with water seen along the way, and was extremely focused on climbing, going up three thousand miles against the current, and finally came to the end of all the waterfalls in the mountains.

That end should be more accurately the source.

At the end of the mountain, the water falls and the stone comes out.

There was a door in the pure white stone that filled the mountains and valleys.

It was the door he was looking for.

He walked to the door, and for the first time stopped in the truest sense of the word, by this time he was already in rags, his face was rusty, his shoes were torn and his ankles were broken, and he looked extremely wolf, and he did not know how long he had been walking.

It wasn't a door, it was a door. Like, it's not a lake, it's a lake. The latter is because the lake is three-dimensional, and the former is because the gate is too big.

This gate is about dozens of zhang high, and the material is like gold and jade, but if you look closely, it looks like the most common stone, but it is a little whitish, and it is very similar to the mountain stones piled up randomly around it.

The surface of the stone door exudes a light and soft luster, giving people a feeling of warmth and security, attracting everyone who sees it to want to drop their palms on the door in the first place, and then push it open hard.

Chen Changsheng was a little hesitant because he sensed danger.

He already knew what this mountain was at this time, so he naturally guessed what this gate was.

Stranger was that he had never been here before, and he was sure of that—but for some reason, the door gave him an unusually familiar feeling, as if he had been looking at it for a long time, and in other words, it seemed as if it had been waiting for him for a long time.

His hesitation took only a short time.

Danger could not stop him, and he had fought for his life several times in order to survive, so what could stop him from fighting again?

His palm landed on the door, pushing forward with a slight force. This stone gate is about dozens of zhang high, and the thickness should be exaggerated from the outside, and logically speaking, it must be as heavy as a pond city, but strangely, with a gentle push, this stone gate was pushed open.

Chen Changsheng withdrew his hand and prepared vigilantly.

The stone door slowly opened, and countless rays of light emanated from it, falling on his face and body, his eyebrows and eyes were a little blurred, and his tattered clothes were extremely bright, as if they were about to burn.

To his surprise, there was no danger in these lights, but they were full of positive energy, which made him feel that his injuries were much better, his fatigue disappeared, Shu Tai was indescribable, he felt very strong, and his control over many things became free, and he even had a feeling called freedom.

This feeling is very good, this temptation is very strong, no matter how unknown the future and danger are, he can't suppress that longing, Chen Changsheng walked into the stone gate.

Behind the door was a bright world, countless rays of light, occupying the heavens and the earth, filling his eyes, making him unable to see, let alone discerning directions, he could only walk forward nervously.

This time, he didn't have long to go.

The light gradually dispersed and became more peaceful, and the shades were divided into black and white, and then there were more colors, such as red, which represented life and passion, and blue, which was vast and mysterious.

This blue is supposed to represent the vastness.

Chen Changsheng looked at this piece of blue and thought silently in his heart.

Then he saw a few wisps of white clouds, and the dark clouds that were slowly converging directly above.

Only then did he realize what kind of blue he saw was, and it was the blue of the sky.

Next, he saw the black eaves, the window pavilion on the second floor, and a palace beauty standing by the window looking at him, he knew her, he didn't understand why there was worry written between her eyebrows, but he at least confirmed the fact that his divine sense returned to the palace.

He returned to the Dust Washing Building.

His body was still swept backwards in mid-air.

His divine consciousness searched for an incomparably long time in his body, but it was only a very short moment for the real world in which his body was located.

Even to others, he just closed his eyes and reopened them. Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, he would go through so many things and return to the same place? Who would have thought that he was no longer the same person he used to be, that he had come to a new world?

His divine sense pushed open the stone door, but returned to the Dust Washing Building, which proved that his small world was already connected to the big world of the real world, and the door of his secluded mansion had been opened, although his meridians were still broken and difficult to walk, but now his true yuan would no longer fall into the abyss, and the trickling streams and those lakes left over from the snow field were constantly pouring into his secluded mansion, helping him to keep sensing with heaven and earth.

The torrential rain had stopped, turning into a curtain of rain, Chen Changsheng's body was walking through the rain, his closed eyes opened, his eyes were as bright as lacquer, and his expression was extremely calm.

He re-grasped the short sword in his hand, and regained the control of his body with the re-abundant true yuan, his knees were slightly closed, his waist and abdomen tightened suddenly, and his adjusted posture fell to the ground, and the soles of his feet suddenly loosened and then tightened slightly, like a stone falling in water, and stood firmly on the ground with a soft sound.

Immediately after, he did not hesitate to take out a large handful of pills refined from the herbs of the Hundred Herb Garden, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it as fast as he could, and then looked at Gou Hanshi on the opposite side.

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Gou Hanshi would not underestimate any opponent, especially Chen Changsheng, who had seen his level at the Qingteng Banquet, not to mention that Chen Changsheng was able to enter the final battle of the Great Dynasty Trial Battle, which could already explain too much. But after the battle began, he realized that he still hadn't made a correct judgment on Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng burned one snow field, ten snow fields, and finally burned all the snow fields, if it wasn't for the problem with the meridians, it would be more powerful, even the current level, it had already made Gou Hanshi feel shocked-fifteen years old, he had only practiced for less than a year, and the time to lead the stars to wash the marrow was even shorter, and he could actually have such a rich true yuan, Gou Hanshi had only seen such an incredible deed of his senior brother Akiyama Jun in his life, but he didn't expect Chen Changsheng to do it.

But just as he had said to the three juniors including Qijian in the Lishan Guest Courtyard, he firmly believed that Chen Changsheng could not defeat himself and Tianhai Shengxue, because Chen Changsheng could not pass through the seclusion.

It takes at least 100 nights to lead the starlight to knock on the house every night.

Even Zhou Dufu back then could not be an exception.

Chen Changsheng's success in washing the marrow has been less than 100 nights, so how can he talk about it?

However, at this point, it seems that something is happening.

Gou Hanshi looked at Chen Changsheng and felt that he was admired by the world for reading through the Daozang...... Suddenly it didn't make any sense, because there was no such thing as going through the three thousand Daozang.