The sky was filled with gray, and there was no gap in it. It looked like the sky when the heaven and earth were first born, before they were completely separated.
Under the gray sky, there is an endless expanse of land. The ground is gray in color, with dead grass occasionally appearing, but there is no life.
Some cracks spread from the ground, and finally extended to the end of the sight.
At this time, on the endless vast land, a figure was looking helplessly at this scene, looking up to the sky and sighing.
This figure was naturally Su Hun who had entered Ding Wu. He looked at the environment that was like the vastness of ancient times, with a bitter smile on his face that could not be concealed.
"It should be the inner space of the Yin-Yang Line Cauldron..."
Su Hun raised his head and glanced around, and at a glance, he could see the end of his sight, but there was still the same dead silence, with no life left.
The insignificant figure stands in this vast world. The desolation and boringness are like turning people into loess and burying them here forever. That feeling makes people feel breathless.
"call……"
Su Hun took a deep breath, and then his eyes gradually became calm. Now that he is here, let's take a look at what is in this Yin-Yang Line Cauldron!
Over the years, he has experienced so much that he has taken life and death lightly, and nothing can scare him.
"Keep walking!"
Su Hun grinned. He didn't like to sit quietly and wait. Many times, the effect of sitting and comprehending was not greater than walking around.
Because here, you don’t need much understanding, many things are presented directly in front of you.
If you want to understand this space, you have to blend into it, and sitting there is not the best way.
In the vast land, Su Hun stepped forward, the gleam in his eyes seemed to tear apart the desolate silence between heaven and earth. However...perhaps even Su Hun himself could not have imagined that it would be three months since he left...
On the cracked and gray ground, a footstep fell slightly feebly, and a few wisps of dust smoke rose up, as if there was no trace of life in the dust.
Su Hun raised his head and looked numbly at the endless desolation around him. His originally sharp gaze actually became a little confused at this moment.
He has been walking here for three full months.
During these three months, what he saw was still this endless expanse of land, with its dark colors and uncertain fluctuations reflected in his pupils, as if even the color of his pupils had been changed by this land.
Su Hun's skin has become dry and yellowed during these three months of walking, and his black hair has also turned yellow. If seen from a distance, he looks like a critically ill person.
March feels like thirty years have passed.
Su Hun pursed his dry and pale lips and stretched out his palms. The originally slender palms became extremely rough at this moment. Immediately, his palms slowly closed. The abundant and vigorous strength in the past had disappeared...
…
This desolate and dead place is absorbing his power, including... vitality.
Su Hun could feel that while walking, his power was dissipating bit by bit. He had tried to sit still to resist the dissipation, but it was in vain. He understood that once his power completely dissipated, he had failed.
As for Ding Wu, don't even think about it.
Moreover, during this process, time seemed to pass extremely quickly. It was only three months, but it seemed like decades had passed. The vicissitudes of life in my heart were only visible on the surface.
"It's really not that simple..."
Su Hun smiled bitterly and looked down at the withered grass at his feet. There was a withered flower on the top of the withered grass. He picked it off and touched it with his fingers, and the flower turned into powder and flew away.
"I don't know what this Ding Wu is?"
Su Hun sighed. Everyone who participates in the Ding Enlightenment faces different dilemmas. Even if the same person experiences different experiences in the Ding Enlightenment twice, no one can impart experience.
This time, I can only move forward on my own.
"Although I didn't have any intention of succeeding at the beginning, failing in such a confused way seems... very bad!"
The corners of Su Hun's lips curled up in a slightly ugly arc, and then he took a deep breath, pulled up his legs that were as heavy as lead, and slowly stepped forward.
…
Bang.
When Su Hun continued to move forward, he also encountered a similar but completely different scene on the vast land. A sturdy figure staggered, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly. His whole body was withered, but there was no
Blood flowed out, and spots of light emanated from his body, and his body seemed to be about to disappear.
Spots of light rose up in front of his eyes, and a wave of unwillingness and deep tiredness filled Lin Yunna's face.
There are some cracks on the ground around him, which were obviously blasted out by him, but in this weird place, just going crazy obviously cannot solve the problem.
"It failed..."
Lin Yun murmured to himself, his vision began to blur, and his body finally turned into a point of light and disappeared in this vast and desolate land.
And with his disappearance, the place became deathly silent again, and the world became dark, as if it had died.
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Which month is in the yin-yang line tripod? From the outside, it is only three days.
During these three days, the Sky Mountain Forest around the Yin-Yang Line Cauldron was still filled with a dense sea of people. It seemed that there was no sign of the number of people decreasing due to the passage of time.
Instead, due to the passage of time, even some low-level disciples heard about it and came. Suddenly, the scene was really majestic and vast.
"It seems that when Su Hun fought with us, he still held back!"
On top of another mountain peak, there are some people who are all outer disciples of the Gong family.
Among these people were Su Hun's former opponents and comrades-in-arms, Qu Lianheng, Zhou Yewang, Wang Changfeng, Lin Zheng, as well as Rong Xiaoqi, Fang Tao, Mu Kongshou, Tong Qiu and others from Yangyuan.
The person who spoke out was Zhou Yewang, who was defeated by Su Hun.
"As soon as he entered the outer sect, he was directly promoted to Tongmai. His strength is evident."
Qu Lianheng said that he was convinced of the failure at that time.
"Even Li Qingxuan and Geng Shu were defeated by him. You were not defeated unjustly."
Rong Xiaoqi said, looking at the voice sitting on a bluestone platform, his eyes flashed with a little luster.
Although they are also quasi-kings, they know very well that there is still a big gap between them and the descendants of these palace lineages.
Take Qu Lianheng as an example. He is a quasi-king, and his elder brother Qu Tong is also a quasi-king. However, in a full-out fight, it is difficult for him to hold on to ten moves in Qu Tong's hands.
"The quality of our outer sect disciples this year is the highest, surpassing most of the old disciples. It won't be long before we will also become famous among the inner sects."
This is where their confidence lies.
Although they are now outer disciples, the quality of this class is extremely high, and even many inner disciples are no match for them.
"I wonder if Ding Wu and Su Hun will gain anything this time."
Tong Qiu said softly.
Everyone fell silent, how could it be so easy to achieve the Ding Enlightenment!