Finally, Zhao Mu walked to the side of the young Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was handsome, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the palace at the end of the front.
The Taoist priest looked very young, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes and freedom of seeing through the world, just like a wise man who had experienced endless years.
"It turns out that it's not a living person, it's just a phantom left behind countless years ago."
Zhao Mu suddenly realized that no wonder this person didn't respond to him just now.
I just don’t know how much this person exists. He can leave a shadow in a place like the desperate situation and Han Abyss that will last for many years?
Zhao Mu lowered his head and suddenly found a stone bridge under the young man's feet, engraved with two lines of text:
The first line says, use my shadow to divide the yin and yang, take a step back and further purgatory;
The second line only contains four words: Be careful of the bitter slave.
A bitter slave?
What?
Zhao Mu was puzzled, are there really other lives here?
What does the first sentence mean?
Take a step back to Han Yuan and further purgatory. Does it mean that once you pass the position of the Taoist priest, you will encounter greater danger?
Zhao Mu looked forward. He was only one step away from the position of crossing the Taoist priest.
"What exactly is there before? Is it the bitter slave he mentioned?"
Zhao Mu thought for a moment, slowly raised his foot, and finally stepped over the Taoist priest's position in one step.
boom!
In an instant, a terrifying force was pressing on his body.
Zhao Mu felt a kind of fear that burst out from the depths of his soul, which was the most original fear of death in life.
"Is this... a ban on time?"
Zhao Mu widened his eyes.
That's right, this force that suddenly presses on one's body is the ban on time.
But the difference is that the time ban at this moment is how many times stronger than before?
The speed of Zhao Mu's life span suddenly accelerated to an extremely exaggerated level.
Just as Zhao Mu took a step, he had already become a middle-aged body, but in the blink of an eye, he was already old and full of white hair.
The next moment, the Reincarnation Dao Fruit activates on its own, and a petal falls in the sea of consciousness, turning into a magnificent vitality.
I saw Zhao Mucang's old body quickly reborn and had recovered from his breathing to the appearance of a young man.
But things didn't end so easily.
The power of the years' prohibition eroded again, so that Zhao Mu had just recovered his youthful body and gradually grew old again.
"not good."
Zhao Mu's face changed drastically and he immediately stepped back.
But before he could take back his legs, he had become old again.
Immediately afterwards, another petal fell, and the huge vitality made him rejuvenate and then quickly grow old again.
Zhao Mu tried his best to recycle his legs.
Just as he completely retreated, behind the Taoist phantom, another petal fell.
Rejuvenation starts again.
Zhao Mu's body regained his youth, and he stood behind the Taoist phantom and gasped violently.
At this time, his body's aging speed finally slowed down.
But just as he stepped on his legs and closed his legs, he had already "dead" three times and experienced three lifetimes of reincarnation.
You know, Zhao Mu is now a cultivator in the Miserable Sea Realm.
His life span has normally reached seven hundred years.
In other words, if Zhao Mu had lost his life span, he had actually experienced nearly two thousand years in just a moment.
This is really exaggerating.
Not to mention lower-level monks or mortals, even masters in the sage realm like Changkong Zhenren can have a lifespan of two thousand years?
When that kind of master comes, he will only last a few breaths at most, and his life will be exhausted and he will die.
Zhao Mu finally understood what the words on the ground mean?
Use my shadow to divide the yin and yang, take a step back and further purgatory!
It turned out that the young Taoist priest had blocked the power of most of the years with his own strength.
Behind him, the so-called ban on time is actually just a aftermath of power.
Only the place in front of him is full of real restrictions on time.
But even if it was just the aftermath, it would have turned the Southern Region’s Immortal Cultivation World upside down.
I really can't imagine how terrible the consequences would be if the real years ban were leaked?
In that case, the seals arranged by many masters in the world of immortal cultivation may not be able to resist, right?
More importantly, what is standing on the stone bridge now is just a phantom of a young Taoist priest.
A phantom is already so powerful, how terrible is his original strength?
It is said that before endless years, a real immortal came out of the desperate cold abyss.
Could it be that this young Taoist priest is just an immortal?
"It seems that I have to wait until my cultivation is stronger before I can cross the stone bridge and explore the palace at that end."
Zhao Mu said to himself.
He now has a clear understanding of the two lines of words on the ground.
Since such a big change occurred in the first sentence, the meaning represented by the second sentence will definitely not be simple.
Yes, Zhao Mu is indeed not afraid of life span.
If there were no other accidents, he could rely entirely on the Reincarnation Dao Fruit to resist and cross the stone bridge to explore the palace at the end.
But what Zhao Mu is afraid of is that once he goes in, he will be trapped forever and can't get out.
God knows, what is that bitter slave?
Zhao Mu really couldn't imagine what a terrible thing he was trapped in and unable to break free forever.
Instead of entering rashly now, it is better to wait until your strength is stronger before entering.
"Although it's not easy to explore the inside of the stone bridge now, there is no problem outside."
Zhao Mu turned around and looked at the bones under the bridge and the many magic weapons fragments that fell on the ground.
So many people died here, but I don’t believe that none of the treasures were left behind.
Zhao Mu walked down the stone bridge and began to search among the bones.
At this time, he did not notice that when he walked back, every time he walked past a pair of white bones, a faint wave would appear in the hollow eyes of the bones, as if consciousness was born.
Zhao Mu kept searching, and finally found a hair crown among a large number of magic weapons fragments.
This hairpin looked like it was worn by a Taoist priest, and there was a mysterious aura in it.
"Although the power of the years in the first half of the Desperate Cold Abyss is far less powerful than the second half, the erosion of the years here is still quite terrible."
"But this hair crown can still be intact and in such an environment, it must be an ordinary magic weapon."
Zhao Mu muttered to himself.
Although magic weapons have no life, they are like life and have limits in their existence time.
Of course, the time that magic weapons can survive in the world is far more than life.
Moreover, the more powerful the magic weapon is, the longer it can exist in the world.
Like those heavenly magic weapons, as long as they are not destroyed by external forces, they may not be a problem for hundreds of thousands of years.
So to a certain extent, the longer the magic weapon can last, the greater the power and mystery.
This hair crown can actually immortalize in the desperate cold abyss for years, which shows that its power is even a magic weapon that surpasses the heavenly level.
"I don't know what the purpose of this hairpin is?"
Zhao Mu lowered his head and studied the crown.
But at this moment, a faint fluctuation appeared in the surrounding white bones.
The next moment, all the bones suddenly turned their heads and looked at Zhao Mu in the middle.