One day... two days... three full days passed, and the two of them were still on the road without stopping for even a moment. Even though Leng Xuan's cultivation was not weak, after such an intense journey, his body was inevitably a little tired. "Okay.
Come on, let’s take a rest.” Finally, the Demon Ancestor said. As he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a barrier formed by red light appeared instantly, covering the two bodies.
Leng Xuan looked at him in confusion, wondering why he would do this. With their cultivation, they would hardly encounter danger in a place like this.
Feeling his gaze, Demon Ancestor turned his head and glanced at him, but did not explain. Instead, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, recovering his exhausted energy. Seeing that he did not speak, Leng Xuan could not continue.
I asked, having to suppress my curiosity.
Outside the faint barrier, there is darkness and coldness, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, which gives people an invisible feeling of depression.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another half day passed.
Leng Xuan and Demon Ancestor were well rested and set out again. Leng Xuan had never been to such a far place before. If he hadn't followed Demon Ancestor, he might never have come here in his life. At the same time, he was eager to know what Demon Ancestor was.
What is the purpose of coming to a place like this?
While thinking about it, Leng Xuan suddenly felt an invisible pressure rushing in from all directions. The sense of oppression was almost suffocating.
Faced with this sudden change, Leng Xuan was extremely surprised for a moment. It was unimaginable that there would be such terrifying pressure in a place like this. Turning his head, he looked at the Demon Ancestor beside him, and saw that the other person had a solemn look on his face.
Looking at the match in front of him, his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Hey!" Leng Xuan shouted, and Demon Ancestor finally came to his senses and said calmly: "I'll go over first." After saying that, before Leng Xuan could speak again, he had already moved his body and headed straight ahead.
He galloped away. Seeing the Demon Ancestor who was about to disappear from sight, Leng Xuan complained unhappily, quickly speeding up and followed closely behind him, not daring to let him out of his sight.
The further forward, the more terrifying the pressure became. Faintly, Leng Xuan found it difficult to move even an inch. It wasn't just him, Demon Ancestor was in a similar situation. Facing that powerful pressure, his speed became slower and slower.
After barely marching for more than a hundred meters, the two finally couldn't hold on any longer and stopped one after another.
"What's going on?" Leng Xuan frowned slightly.
"It seems that it won't be long." Demon Ancestor said to himself with a solemn face. Hearing this, Leng Xuan asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"
Demon Ancestor shook his head and said: "You wait here, I'll go over and take a look, and I'll be back soon." As soon as he finished speaking, he dodged and galloped straight ahead.
Looking at the Demon Ancestor disappearing from sight, Leng Xuan was worried for no reason. Arriving alone in this endless chaos, facing the terrifying pressure, he felt inexplicably flustered. This feeling had never appeared before.
In other words, since he became the master, he has never felt fear again. However, the current pressure made him feel this way.
Time passed by, and Leng Xuan stood quietly, waiting for the return of the Demon Ancestor. However, half a day passed, and the Demon Ancestor never appeared, as if he had disappeared.