Chapter 690 Seventh Level, Weird and Confused Space
For three hundred thousand years, the woman in red has lived in such a world and endured endless bitterness and pain.
The scenery in the restricted area that Chen Qingyuan saw before was all an illusion created by the woman in red with her great supernatural powers, deceiving herself and others.
Climb the stone steps and follow closely.
There was no panic in my heart and I was inexplicably calm.
I am both familiar and unfamiliar with this thrilling and terrifying forbidden world.
From time to time, there is a sharp and low sound coming from the black mist, hammering on the heart.
Facing this situation, Chen Qingyuan walked steadily and unknowingly left the ground below and stepped on the tenth step.
In the cruel world of spiritual practice, for the sake of self-interest and life, fathers and sons kill each other, and brothers turn against each other.
It is extremely rare for people like Chen Qingyuan to devote all their efforts to saving an unrelated girl.
If it were a strange child he had never met before, Chen Qingyuan would definitely not be able to do this. After all, he is not a saint and has selfish motives.
Yiyi is different. Although she is not Chen Qingyuan's biological daughter, she is better than her biological daughter, and her love is deep in her bones.
When he thought of the tender and soft Yiyi, stretching out a pair of small hands to ask for a hug, a pair of big amber eyes blinking, and calling "Daddy" with a milky voice, how could Chen Qingyuan sit idly by and ignore it.
"Do you know why Tianyuan appears?"
The woman in red whispered softly while stepping on the stone steps covered with traces of time.
"I don't know."
Looking up at the back of the woman in red, Chen Qingyuan replied.
Waves of violent and irregular winds came and went, causing clothes to whistle and hair to dance messily.
The heavy black fog swallowed up this territory, and the range visible to the naked eye was only a few dozen feet.
"This is the broken place of the ancient war, where many horrors have been buried, and even the laws of time cannot erase them."
The woman in red looked back on the past with a strong sense of vicissitudes of life in her eyes.
"I don't quite understand. Please speak up, girl."
Chen Qingyuan didn't seem to understand, so he humbly asked for advice.
"You will know sooner or later, it doesn't hurt to tell you now."
After careful consideration, the woman in red began to elaborate.
The ancient war 300,000 years ago shattered the endless starry sky.
The chaotic battlefield turned into three fragments.
An ancient territory that evolved into an empire once held a feast of hundreds of veins every ten thousand years.
A place became the realm of death in a remote area of the Northern Wilderness. Chen Qingyuan rebuilt his foundation in this life, and his second agreement with the girl in red was to go to the realm of death to take out the silver spear.
In the land of the dead, there is a cemetery deep in it, with countless tombstones standing there. It is the sleeping place of those who traveled with it in the past, and it is also the burial place of the souls who fell due to the war.
The last place is Tianyuan, which is the prison of the woman in red. Although she is not afraid of the erosion of time, she is trapped here forever, without freedom, and is often tortured by chaotic laws that the world cannot imagine.
"The death realm of Beicang Star Territory, the ancient realm of Dizhou, Tianyuan..."
After hearing what the woman in red said, Chen Qingyuan suddenly realized.
Hundreds of years ago, he went to the Dead Realm and obtained a silver gun covered with broken marks.
At that time, Chen Qingyuan felt that the Dead Realm had a strange smell. No one except himself could reach the cemetery at the end of the Dead Realm.
Until this moment, all kinds of mysteries have a clear answer.
"Girl, do I have anything to do with the ancient war?"
With the blessing of various factors, Chen Qingyuan came up with a guess.
Maybe his predecessor had an old relationship with the woman in red, and even participated in the ancient battle.
Otherwise, how can one explain the fragmentary images that often pop up in his head, and how can he make the Silver Spear and the Ancient Black Cauldron willingly accompany each other?
"have."
Anyway, if you want to help Chen Qingyuan enter the Demonic Land, there are some things you can't hide.
As long as the core matter is not revealed, it will not affect Chen Qingyuan's progress in this life, so it is correct to think about it.
"Where are we going?"
Chen Qingyuan stopped asking and changed the topic.
"Go to the fifth realm of Tianyuan and find something that can help you go to the hinterland of the demons."
The woman in red replied.
"The fifth realm?"
Chen Qingyuan was stunned by a new term.
"There are seven levels in the Tianyuan Forbidden Land." The woman in red explained patiently: "I have always lived in the surface world of Tianyuan, which I call the first level. The following six levels are formed by terrifying laws, and each has its own characteristics.
Two unique worlds are mutually exclusive and incompatible."
"Can you tell me the specific cause?"
Chen Qingyuan only now knew the true situation of Tianyuan and was greatly shocked.
"Emperor's Corpse." The woman in red paused and said with great seriousness: "In the ancient war, seven Emperor's Corpses fell from the Divine Bridge and went to various places in the world. Six of them were buried here, and the Emperor's patterns were intertwined with each other.
The chaos gradually formed a restricted area, which the world calls - Tianyuan."
No wonder the laws of Tianyuan are so weird and unpredictable, and they can resist the erosion of the laws of time.
Six emperor corpses were buried in Tianyuan, which makes people's hair stand on end just thinking about it.
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan was shocked.
Soon, he returned to calmness, as if he knew this matter deep in his heart, and it was difficult to cause too much emotional fluctuations.
The woman in red had stayed in Tianyuan for more than 300,000 years. At the beginning, she had to endure the torture of the Emperor's Corpse Law every moment. She was worse than dead, with wet wounds all over her body, and was inhumane.
As I slowly got used to it and figured out some of the laws of the Emperor's Corpse, my life became much calmer.
After hundreds of thousands of years of baptism under the laws of the Emperor Mark, the woman in red is far more powerful than herself in the past. How strong she is, she may be called an invincible existence under the Great Emperor.
After all, being able to survive the impact of the chaotic Emperor's Corpse Law requires being tempered by time.
His combat power is so high that he can even challenge the Great Emperor. Although he can't win, he probably won't have any problem if he can defeat him.
The only pity is that the woman in red has been sealed in the Tianyuan Forbidden Zone for many years and has merged with the restricted area. As long as she dares to take a step, the ruthless power of time will hit her face in an instant, coupled with the judgment of the Great Law, she will be transformed.
For dry bones.
"Except for the first surface world, the other six realms are not superior or inferior, they are just located in different chaotic spaces."
The woman in red is going to take Chen Qingyuan to the fifth dimension, where an emperor's corpse is buried, and borrow a treasure from it.ωωw..net
If you can get that treasure in your hands, you can ensure that Chen Qingyuan can bring it back and forth safely in the Demonic Land.
"Follow me, don't stay too far away from me."
The closer you get to the fifth realm of chaos, the more terrifying and abnormal the power of the law becomes.
I don’t know how long I walked and how many stone steps I stepped on, but the scene in front of me finally changed.
A vortex with a diameter of one hundred feet, rotating counterclockwise.
The color is transparent and time and space are chaotic.
This gaze seems to have phantom traces of the past and the future, intertwined and frightening.
Every inch of the twisted space in the vortex has the symbols of the forbidden curse.
A faint sound of fighting came from inside the whirlpool. It was estimated that the traces of the battle that existed hundreds of thousands of years ago still linger to this day.