It is not known how the cracks in the ground originated.
Zhang Ke turned into a ghost and flew towards the crack. When all the ghosts and ghosts were flying upward, his downward flying movements were very eye-catching.
But Zhang Ke didn't pay too much attention to it. With his ever-changing abilities, the more complicated and densely populated the place, the safer it was for him.
In the past, even the Zerg half-lord couldn't find him in a sea of tens of millions of insects, let alone this mere low-level ghost.
The crack is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the farther down you go, the darker and moister it becomes.
The wind passed through the rugged rock caves and made a sharp sound of "Woo-Woo".
As Zhang Ke went down, various ghosts and ghosts changed from time to time.
During this period, he encountered countless ghosts swirling and flying upwards, and his keen spiritual senses allowed him to hear the wails of the ghosts.
After roughly calculating the number and frequency of ghosts appearing, Zhang Ke was secretly frightened.
In just a moment, he saw thousands of ghosts flying out, plus dozens of other cracks where ghosts appeared.
The number of ghosts gathered these days is probably astronomical.
If ghosts continue to appear like this endlessly, Zhang Ke suspects that one day the entire blue world will be covered by endless ghosts.
He flew all the way downwards and flew thousands of feet before stopping. It was not that he changed his mind, but that he had reached the end.
This is a huge, empty cave that covers an area of several miles.
Before coming here, Zhang Ke had thought about many ways of being at the gate of hell.
The dark, deep corridor, the gloomy air, the chained door, even he thought it might look like a huge skull with its mouth open.
But when he came to this cave, he realized that he had really thought too much.
The ground was uneven for several miles, and a layer of purple-black mist shrouded the ground and rotated in a clockwise direction, forming mist vortices hundreds of feet in diameter.
Countless red and black rays of light appeared and disappeared in the mist.
Because the purple-black mist is too thick, the mist close to the ground is as deep as a pool.
Countless ghosts flew out of the constantly rotating mist vortex.
Looking along the flying ghosts, there were more than a dozen cracks opening above, and the ghosts flew out along these cracks.
Zhang Ke did not act rashly. It was easy to seal these cracks, but it could not solve the problem perfectly.
He wanted to find out why this 'Gate of Hell' was opened. Only by closing this 'Gate of Hell' could this matter be completely solved.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Ke used his spiritual thoughts to explore the whirlpool.
Unexpectedly, his spiritual thoughts suddenly penetrated in. He originally thought that his spiritual thoughts would be blocked.
And what he saw next couldn't help but give him a chill in his heart.
I saw that there was a mountain under the whirlpool.
Because there is no comparison, Zhang Ke has no way of knowing how high the mountain is.
Naturally, a mountain cannot arouse Zhang Ke's fear.
What really frightens Zhang Ke is that this mountain is not a structure of earth and stone, but is made up of countless ghosts.
Surprisingly, these ghosts seem to have physical qualities under the whirlpool. Countless ghosts are like countless ants climbing a tree.
Layers upon layers, densely packed together, desperately climbing up.
This vortex is like a door to the sky, through which one can enter the human world.
Zhang Ke took a slow breath.
'It turns out that this is the gate of hell!'
'Alas! Why do I always encounter such weird things?'
In fact, this is normal. As your strength increases, you will naturally encounter more dangers.
If he were a real person in the Golden Core Realm at this moment, Dao Lord Destruction would naturally not leave this matter to him.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!
These words are never just words.
Take the sect as an example. Xiantian Yiqi Sect was originally only a seventh-grade sect, so it only needed to guard the Mopan Canyon in Dingzhou together with other sects.
Now that the sect has been promoted, and with the expansion of territory and resources, it will naturally have to bear greater responsibilities.
And each high-ranking sect guards the dangerous passes in various places.
For example, back in Qianxi City in the far west of the Eastern Territory, Momen guarded many foreign passages to the world of giant beasts.
Zhang Ke has been traveling abroad for many years, but why he rarely sees the disciples of the major sects is because these disciples have been practicing and guarding in various dangerous places.
After regaining his composure, Zhang Ke swayed and rushed in the opposite direction into the vortex of the 'Ghost Gate' that opened.
...
The feeling in the mist vortex was very strange. Zhang Ke could clearly feel that the outside world was gradually becoming colder.
It was a kind of coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, as if even the soul would be frozen.
The Yang He Qi in the body is rapidly losing, which means a shortened life span.
Zhang Ke's heart trembled, and he activated the 'Ghost Patrolling Order' with all his strength, causing the cold aura to only gather on the surface of his body.
I don't know how long it took, but as the vortex rotated, Zhang Ke suddenly felt the chill on the surface of his body increase dozens of times at a certain moment.
He quickly used his magic power to form a shield to isolate the cold air.
The next second, the whirlpool stopped spinning. Zhang Ke shook his dizzy head and looked around.
Above is a void as deep and dark as night. If you explore it with your spiritual mind, you will see that there is darkness for three thousand miles upward.
The surroundings were also pitch black, without a trace of light or sound.
It's not the case under the feet. The pale branches are intertwined and twisted together to form the ground.
It looked like the roots of a big tree were entangled, but to Zhang Ke, it looked more like countless bones interspersed and spliced together.
Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts were like waves in all directions, but he found that his spiritual thoughts could only reach about a hundred feet.
At this time, the whirlpool that came before could no longer be seen, as if he had been picked up and put into another closed space.
Zhang Ke tried to shout.
"..."
As soon as the voice came out, it was swallowed up by the dark void, and not even a sound could be made.
There is nothing in this space except the cold breath that continuously seeps into the body.
'Strange, is this the 'Netherworld'?'
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'How should I leave?'
Worry, fear, fear, anxiety, helplessness...all kinds of negative emotions seem to be magnified without limit here.
Countless thoughts were rolling in his mind, making it impossible for Zhang Ke to calm down.
Zhang Ke understood that his emotions were wrong, calmed down, and used his 'Hunyuan Qi' to transform it into the masculine energy of the great sun.
In an instant, his body was like a furnace, cleaning away all negative emotions.
But Zhang Ke only had a taste of this state. If he used the energy of Yang He in the 'Netherworld', he would be as eye-catching as the lights in the night.
He didn't want to attract the attention of some terrifying netherworld creatures.
After trying several Taoist and magical powers one after another, Zhang Ke discovered that except for the Taoist magic with the Yin attribute, all other magical Taoist powers were greatly weakened.
In desperation, Zhang Ke could only change into the ghost state again and fly in any direction.
The darkness seemed boundless. Zhang Ke flew for a long time but did not encounter any living creatures.
‘Isn’t it possible that I’m trapped here and can’t get out?’
Zhang Ke was a little worried. He stopped and thought for a moment, then decided to try flying in one direction for a while.
Then there was another burst of speed, and half an hour later, Zhang Ke stopped.
At his current speed, he might have flown tens of thousands of miles in just half an hour.
If it still looks like this, then your method is wrong.
Since his spiritual thoughts were blocked and unable to explore the surrounding area, he suspected that he had been walking in circles in a small place.
After thinking about it, Zhang Ke took out a gem, injected a little spiritual light into it to make it glow, and then slowly moved forward in one direction, and so on, lighting up a gem every few feet.
Use the extremely weak light to determine whether you are walking in a straight line.
One!
Two!
Three!
...
When he put down the fiftieth gem, he keenly noticed from the arc created between the lights that he was starting to deviate in one direction.
‘Hush!’
Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, his guess was correct, his senses deceived him.
It will be easier once you find a way.
With a slight flick of his hands, gems flew out with shimmering light, extending toward the front like a lighthouse.
Zhang Ke used three gems to position the straight line in a cycle and quickly advanced forward.
As he headed straight in one direction, it only took him less than ten minutes to arrive before he discovered something different.
From a distance, Zhang Ke noticed a faint light flickering. Although it was very dim, it was really light.
Zhang Ke was refreshed, but did not relax at all, and continued to move forward with the gem position.
But as he approached the light little by little, his heart gradually sank into the abyss.
Until he came to that point of light, he squatted down slightly, stayed dazed for a few seconds, and then picked up a gem that shimmered.
The familiar atmosphere contained in it made him extremely convinced that this was the gem he left behind when he began to explore the road.
I actually returned to the starting point where I set out.
Looking back, the light emitted by each gem formed a straight line without any bends at all.
Zhang Ke secretly smiled bitterly, thinking that he thought this was too simple.
Since he was still going in circles, Zhang Ke was not ready to move forward.
Then he used his body skills to fly vertically upwards, his fingertips flashed with spiritual light, drawing a straight white spiritual line in this dark place.
Zhang Ke's flight lasted ten minutes.
With the light emitting from his hands, he could be sure that he was maintaining a straight line, but the sky above his head was as vast as the void, with no boundaries at all.
Finally Zhang Ke gave up and turned around and flew downwards.
But this time he only flew for a few seconds before falling to the ground.
The gap between the two was so huge that Zhang Ke quickly calculated and constructed it in his mind, but could not figure out the shape of where he was.
Out of his thirst for knowledge, Zhang Ke felt a sense of surprise in his heart.
Why it came out like this?
If there was nothing else to do, he would have liked to study the principles of this in detail.