After stepping into the bottomless abyss, what came into view was a torrent of magma. The red magma kept rolling, and the terrifying high temperature made Wang Mingzhen feel slightly uncomfortable.
Soon, Wang Mingzhen's soul once again captured the fleeting spatial fluctuation. This spatial fluctuation was very obscure, but it could not hide from his perception.
Not to mention, Tiancongyun Sword has an inexplicable connection with that space fluctuation. In Wang Mingzhen's perception, this connection is as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark.
Following the direction of the spatial fluctuations, Wang Mingzhen stepped out, and the mountains and rivers turned, and he came to a place of spatial chaos.
Holding the Tiancong Yun Sword in hand, he slashed out with a sword. The sword's intention soared into the sky and cut across the world. The sharp sword energy overflowed and a space passage gradually emerged.
Suddenly, an extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth spurted out from the space channel. But Wang Mingzhen sensed a decaying aura from that spiritual energy.
Wang Mingzhen did not hesitate and stepped directly into the space passage. An indescribable feeling of weightlessness came, and it was not until ten breaths later that this feeling of weightlessness disappeared.
The moment the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Wang Mingzhen used all his strength to mobilize the tiger body to protect himself. As for the defense of the Kingdom of God, he did not want to become dependent, which would not be conducive to his future practice.
But beyond Wang Mingzhen's expectation, when he stepped out of the space channel, he was not attacked at all.
Qi Shaobao fully understands how fierce the eight million ghosts and gods of Fusang are without fear of death. But now that he has entered Gaotianyuan, the Kingdom of Fusang, he has not encountered any obstacles, which makes Wang Mingzhen a little surprised.
However, after seeing the environment around the space channel clearly, all these doubts were cleared up.
As far as the eye can see, Gaotianyuan, known as the Kingdom of Fuso, has become a ruins overgrown with grass.
The spiritual energy here is very abundant, but Wang Mingzhen could not see even a single life at a glance. Even the most tenacious weeds were withered.
Seeing such scenes, Wang Mingzhen couldn't help but think of Mount Tai Divine Realm. Originally, he thought that the reason why Mount Tai Divine Realm became so desolate was due to the poor management of Mount Tai Ghost King, but now it seems that there is another reason.
In Wang Mingzhen's perception, Gao Tianyuan is also a dojo-level treasure. However, Gao Tianyuan has begun to disappear, and the decaying energy is rushing into the aura of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Wang Mingzhen became extremely interested in Gao Tianyuan. The terrifying spiritual thoughts quickly spread around, and all the secrets of Gao Tianyuan fell into his spiritual perception.
Gaotianyuan is about 800 miles in radius. It is a bit nonsense to hope that this area can accommodate 8 million ghosts and gods.
Of course, there may have been many ghosts and gods living in Gao Tianyuan, but now these ghosts and gods are either living outside Gao Tianyuan or have disappeared between heaven and earth.
There is only one place where Fuso ghosts and gods may exist. That is a wooden bridge, a wooden bridge that was built at an unknown time!
Time has left marks of weather and frost on the wood, but not only does it not affect the beauty of the wooden bridge, it actually adds a bit of antique charm.
But among the desolate ruins, this wooden bridge can be preserved so perfectly. This is the biggest anomaly.
Wang Mingzhen took one step and appeared in front of the wooden bridge. However, whether it was scanning with his spiritual mind or observing with his Dharma eyes, this was a very ordinary wooden bridge.
This is the fact, and Wang Mingzhen cannot admit that this is just an ordinary wooden bridge. As for why it can be preserved so perfectly, it may be due to some mysterious magic.
Disappointed, Wang Mingzhen walked towards the wooden bridge. As soon as he stepped onto the wooden bridge, he felt as if he had passed through a mysterious barrier and entered another space.
A small bridge flows through the bamboo forest. A woman wearing a kimono stands on the bridge, holding a paper umbrella in her hand. Her long black hair hangs down behind her like a waterfall, as elegant as a fairy.
A breeze blew by, a few bamboo leaves drifted, and the sleeves swayed slightly, and you could vaguely see the white and tender skin and graceful figure!
It's just a back view, but it already makes people feel infinitely beautiful. Especially the mysterious aura exuding from her body adds to the beauty!
"What a nice view!"
Even though Wang Mingzhen boasted that he was used to seeing beautiful women, Chen Caiyun beside him was also a rare beauty in the world, but he still couldn't help but be attracted by the woman's back.
Of course, the woman's beauty was not the focus of Wang Mingzhen's attention. He had been sensing the woman's aura, but no matter how he sensed it, it was still a living woman, without any inhuman aura.
This strange situation naturally aroused Wang Mingzhen's alert. You must know that this is Gaotianyuan, the hometown of the gods in Fuso, and a secret barrier has been set up. How could the woman who appeared in it be an ordinary person?
At this moment, the woman seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly. Her face was both happy and angry, and there was something delicate and charming about it.
"Who are you? How did you break in here?" The woman on the bridge looked at Wang Mingzhen and asked doubtfully.
"Don't you know, girl, that you need to introduce yourself before asking someone for their name?" Wang Mingzhen asked tentatively.
"My name is Tsukuyomi!" the woman said softly.
Hearing this name, Wang Mingzhen was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the woman carefully. He still had some understanding of the Fuso myth.
Tsukuyomi is one of the three noble gods of Fuso. According to legend, she is the daughter of Fuso's creator god. She is a twin goddess with Fuso's supreme god Amaterasu. Among them, Amaterasu is the goddess of the sun, while Tsukuyomi is the goddess of the moon.
Before Wang Mingzhen could recover from Yue Du's identity, he was startled by Yue Du's serious words.
"Let's get married!"
Wang Mingzhen was immediately dumbfounded and didn't know what the situation was. He had never been confessed to by anyone in his life, let alone confessed to a goddess.
"To marry or not to marry?"
Wang Mingzhen was very hesitant. After all, this was the moon goddess of Fuso. If he could conquer her, the feeling would be indescribable!
Not to mention that this goddess of the moon is stunningly beautiful and has a strange charm that humans do not possess.
However, Wang Mingzhen is a relatively traditional man, and a cross-racial love is somewhat unacceptable. But on second thought, he and the Moon Goddess are both gods, and they are a perfect match!
However, there is no free lunch in the world, and the Moon Goddess must have something up her sleeve if she wants to marry him! If he didn't understand the reason, Wang Mingzhen would really not dare to marry this goddess.
"Why do you want me to marry you?"
Wang Mingzhen asked doubtfully. Since he couldn't guess the reason, he asked straight to the point.
Tsukuyomi did not answer Wang Mingzhen's question, but looked directly at him, hoping to get an answer.
The two people looked at each other, and neither of them had any intention of giving in. The atmosphere in the venue instantly became very solemn.