After surviving the thunder disaster, Lin Huang did not move forward immediately.
He sat cross-legged on the dark stairs and began to practice. The fire of Nirvana began to burn brightly, and the immortal power flowed through the bones of the body and reshaped the meridians.
Gradually...
Lin Huang was reborn with flesh and blood.
Start to restore your skin.
...it has become a little whiter and tenderer.
As Lin Huang practiced, the two figures behind him gradually moved away.
Not long after, Lin Huang finally stood up.
He looked up at the endless altar in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, and began to move forward.
snort……
As soon as Lin Huang took the first step, he groaned.
There was nothing strange about his body, but Lin Huang's face became a little distorted. His soul consciousness seemed to be invaded by a strange force, like ants gnawing at him.
"Body...soul..."
Lin Huang murmured to himself, his face becoming serious.
If the 100,000 steps ahead were the annihilation of the physical body by thunder, it would still be considered an ordinary disaster. After all, I have the power of Nirvana and an immortal body, and can make flesh out of my bones.
And if the soul is annihilated...
There is too much uncertainty, because the soul is too mysterious, and no warrior dares to express how much he understands the soul.
Lin Huang climbed up the stairs.
There seemed to be more and more insects in the sea of consciousness, constantly gnawing at his soul and invading his sea of consciousness. The pain from the depths of the soul was much more terrifying than the torture of the physical body.
However, Lin Huang's steps were firm.
He knew that if he wanted to reach the top of the altar, he had to follow this path. As long as his determination to reach the top of the mountain remained unchanged, he would have no intention of giving up.
Lin Huang walked all the way up, and when he had walked ten thousand steps, his face was already covered in cold sweat, and his entire robe was soaked with sweat.
Lin Huang's consciousness also began to become intermittently blurry.
After walking 30,000 steps, Lin Huang's eyes had lost their sparkle.
There was a mask of pain on his face, unlike a human face.
At 50,000 steps, the mask of pain on Lin Huang's face had disappeared. He became very calm, and his whole person had completely lost his energy, just like a puppet.
When he walked 80,000 steps, a glimmer of light appeared in Lin Huang's eyes again.
Lin Huang's face was so distorted that he didn't know how many pain masks he wore... Previously, he split the sea of soul consciousness and hid part of his soul. He deceived the disaster and allowed himself to quickly walk more than 80,000 steps.
However... his hidden soul consciousness was found.
The insects in the sea of consciousness are like raging waves, killing towards the sea of soul consciousness. In the sea of consciousness, there is a fire of karma, starting to resist the invasion of external forces.
Lin Huang wore a mask of pain and rushed forward crazily.
final……
Lin Huang fell headlong at the 700,000th step.
He fell there like a puddle of mud, without any breath.
one day.
Two days.
Three days...
I don't know how many days later, Lin Huang's body stiffened, and then he got up like a zombie. His cloudy and lifeless eyes began to regain their vitality, and the flame of Nirvana was ignited in their eyes.
His soul was indeed annihilated.
However, at the last moment, he captured the power of the 'worms' that invaded the sea of soul consciousness, found his own sea of soul consciousness in those bugs, and returned to nirvana.
"Ahem..."
Lin Huang coughed, and when he looked back at the long stairs, his face turned green.
He thought he was supposed to be invincible...
At least in the sky continent capped by the Great Emperor, there were not many people who could stop him. He should have walked sideways wherever he went. But he didn't expect...
A long ladder can kill you.
Physical calamity.
Soul calamity.
Lin Huang's expression was solemn, the road ahead was endless, and his original confidence was wiped away. He didn't know what kind of person was qualified to set foot on that ancient altar.
Or... this is an illusory road of no return...
Are all of them just sacrifices to the fallen Tuoba Tathagata?
Um?
While Lin Huang was still thinking, he suddenly let out a sigh and found a fainting figure dozens of feet away from him.
A figure wearing peacock feathers.
"The quasi-emperor of the Panyao Temple?"
Lin Huang was startled and approached the peacock figure, only to find that the latter's physical body maintained terrible vitality, but fell into a deep sleep and was no longer conscious.
"The soul was annihilated?"
Lin Huang murmured to himself, "A strong quasi-emperor should have many means to preserve his soul and revive himself!"
Lin Huang believed that he had the means to survive, and the quasi-emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon God Emperor should also have the means.
He squatted next to the peacock figure and frowned slightly.
"To kill? Or not to kill?"
"I don't know him, so I don't seem to have any direct hatred!"
"Then let's just kill him!"
Lin Huang was not a kind person, because if the peacock figure woke up first, he would definitely die. So he took out the Setsuna knife and accidentally dropped it on the steps.
Then he picked up a human head.
In the end, Lin Huang accidentally burst into flames, which affected the fish in the pond and burned the peacock figure out.
Lin Huang never thought that he could kill a quasi-emperor so easily... Tuoba Tathagata is such a good person!
Then, Lin Huang began to look at the stairs ahead...
After the disaster of body and soul, what kind of danger will the road ahead be like?
Afterwards, Lin Huang moved forward again.
…
Dark night!
Lin Huang stretched out his palm, unable to see his own palm.
There was nothingness and darkness before his eyes.
Apart from the darkness, he didn't feel anything strange at all.
It seems as if there may not be any danger at all.
Lin Huang walked 30,000 steps easily.
Then Lin Huang didn't dare to leave.
It's not that he sensed danger, it's that he didn't sense danger at all... This was the most dangerous thing. He spent more than 200,000 steps in front of him, and he had to risk his life to get there.
It's all smooth sailing now.
Tuoba Tathagata, do you think I am a fool?
In the dark night, Lin Huang frowned, puzzled.
Why only night?
His soul spread out and began to sense the surroundings.
However, apart from the night, there is still only the night. It is too quiet and dead here for Lin Huang to feel no danger at all.
But it made Lin Huang panic.
After some thought and investigation to no avail, Lin Huang began to move forward into the night.
When he walked fifty thousand steps...
Suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in front of him.
The light was jealously weak, but it was like the light of a firefly... but it made Lin Huang seem to see the light of hope, completely releasing the depression he had accumulated in the dark night.
He continued to move forward, towards the firefly light.
Sixty thousand steps.
Seventy thousand steps.
Eighty thousand steps!
The light of the fireflies became brighter and brighter, from the fireflies at fifty thousand steps to the bright moon at eighty thousand steps.
Lin Huang didn't think too much and quickly headed towards the light.
Dawn is right in front of you!
He felt an incomparable warmth all over his body, and the coldness and panic in the dark night were long gone.
He made a leap and rushed towards the light ahead...