Chapter 1656 The place of death, sharpening one’s will
When Ye Feiran and his party stood neatly on the beach, the entire space changed again. There was no sea in front of them, and there was only a desert.
Everyone: "!!!"
Fantasy?
Is the sea an illusion? Or is the desert in front of you an illusion?
From this point of view, they are not only fighting against the illusion, but also against the desert.
Situ Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Feiran, is this an illusion?"
"Ahem... If this desert is an illusion, then let's find a loophole first." Ye Feiran wasn't too sure either.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the man beside her. She saw Ye Mulin looking at the desert again and lost in thought, so she planned to let the nightmare beast come out to take a look.
As long as it is an illusion, she believes that the nightmare beast can break through it with a scream.
Then, Ye Feiran found that her mysterious space could not be opened.
This discovery made her feel a little panicked, and then she tried to open the ring, but the ring could not be opened.
The next moment, Han Xize suddenly screamed, "Ahhhh... I can't use my spiritual power anymore!"
After hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and then they all tried to use spiritual power, but the results were the same.
"I can't use it anymore!"
"I can't even open the ring!"
At this time, everyone looked at each other and finally understood what was going on.
Ye Murin also came back to his senses, and lightly opened his thin lips, "This desert is a place of death."
The place of death, as the name suggests, is a place where spiritual power cannot be used. This place is extremely dangerous for cultivators.
Hearing this, everyone glanced at the spiritual weapons in their hands subconsciously, and they were very glad that they did not throw the spiritual weapons into the Najie, otherwise the situation would be even more dangerous.
Jiang Yinghan touched the long sword in his hand and frowned, "Isn't it an illusion? Why did it become a place of death?"
"Then how do we leave the place of death?" Nalan Weiran, who was relatively calm, asked, his eyes wandering between Ye Murin and Ye Feiran.
Ye Mulin's eyes flashed slightly, "Let's get to the end."
As soon as these words came out, Yunchen and the others immediately asked in unison, "Deputy Instructor Ye, where is the end point?"
"I don't know." Ye Murin shook his head.
He really didn't know that when it was said that he was going to die, everyone's end point would be different.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, looking confused.
Ye Feiran stretched out his hand and tugged on Ye Murin's sleeve, with a look of anticipation on his face, "Mu Lin, if you know something, tell us quickly! Knowing a little bit is better than knowing nothing at all."
Hearing this, Ye Murin raised his lips and smiled, "Ran'er, can you read minds?"
A cunning look flashed across Ye Feiran's eyes, "Yes, I can read minds, but I can only read yours."
"Really?" Ye Murin looked helpless.
It would be great if Ran'er could really read his mind!
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin and gave him a look of understanding.
Ye Mulin: "..."
Next, Ye Murin expressed his guess.
"The place of death is used to wear down people's will. If you survive it, you will succeed in sharpening your will.
Rumor has it that before ascending, one has to go to a place of death to sharpen one's will.
Although your cultivation level has not yet reached the peak of Mahayana, entering the place of death by chance is a way to sharpen your will in advance.
Therefore, you must insist on reaching the end, otherwise... your path of cultivation will be cut off."
Ye Murin rarely spoke such long words. Although it was half true and half false, Ye Feiran and the others listened to it all.
At this moment, they no longer have the fear of facing death, only enthusiasm.
"Hahaha... We entered the Death Land in advance to sharpen our will. Does this prove that we will definitely ascend in the future?" Han Xize rubbed his hands and was extremely excited.
"Han Xize, this statement makes sense, I agree!" Pastoral said loudly.
"I agree too!"
"I agree too!"
For a moment, everyone was immersed in the joy that they would surely ascend in the future.
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Mulin meaningfully.
Ye Mulin looked a little unnatural and silently looked away from Ye Feiran.
As if he had discovered a new world, Ye Feiran nimbly walked up to Ye Mulin, stared at his face, and joked in a low voice, "Lord Emperor, it turns out you are guilty too!"
Ye Mulin's expression became even more unnatural, "Ahem...this way they will definitely persevere to the finish line."
Although he was not sure whether it was to sharpen his will in advance, it was definitely beneficial.
After waiting for their excitement to calm down, Ye Feiran said, "Let's go! Let's set off for the finish line."
"Set off!"
The group of people released their consciousness and found nothing, only endless yellow sand, but it did not affect the enthusiasm in their hearts at all.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the passage of time in the dead place is different from that outside. Generally, it is one year in the dead place and one day outside." Ye Mulin said quietly.
Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, but it still did not affect the enthusiasm in their hearts.
At this time, they had no idea that it would take a long, long time for them to reach the end.
In this way, everyone kept walking forward.
After a while, they were so hot that their clothes were soaked with sweat, their lips began to dry out due to lack of water, and their faces were dusty and a little embarrassed.
Jiang Yinghan stretched out his hand and tugged on his sleeves, muttering, "I didn't expect that in the land of death, cassocks would become ordinary clothes."
After hearing this, Tang Mengtong, Situ Yu and Wen Tianxin looked at each other, with a touch of sadness flashing in their eyes.
Ye Feiran lowered his head and glanced at the robe on his body, and sighed softly in his heart. The same goes for the god-level golden robe!
After half a day, everyone's stomachs began to growl in unison.
Yes, if their spiritual power cannot be used, they are just like ordinary people, prone to hunger.
"Do you have anything to eat?" Han Xize asked weakly. Anyway, he didn't.
"No!"
"No!"
In short, no one in the group had anything to eat, how miserable it was!
"Mu Lin, even if it's a place of death, there are still oases in this desert, right?" Ye Feiran asked sideways.
Ye Murin nodded, "There should be."
Ye Feiran clapped his hands and said, "Then let's find an oasis now, otherwise we will die of thirst instead of starvation."
As a result, everyone's consciousness was released again, but there was still only endless yellow sand.
Ye Murin glanced at Ye Feiran distressedly, and Ye Feiran gave him a comforting look.
Perhaps God knew that all of them were hungry. After walking for half an hour, they encountered a first-order sand snake, and the sand snake was quite large.
Seeing the sand snake, which was almost integrated into the desert, the eyes of the hungry people suddenly glowed blue.
food!
Finally found food!
As a result, everyone tightened their grip on the spiritual weapons in their hands.
Soon, Fengyun Team Three, Ye Mulin, Wen Tianxin, and the secret guards of Shixieyun Palace, a total of twenty people carefully surrounded the Sand Snake.
With Ye Mulin's look, twenty people moved at the same time, and the spiritual weapons in their hands hit the fatal spot on the Sand Snake.
This big-hearted sand snake was sleeping. When it came to its senses, its head and body had been separated, and its wide-open eyes were still blank.
Immediately afterwards, everyone divided the work and cooperated, and soon they were eating sand snake meat.
After eating and drinking, Ye Feiran looked at the remaining sand snake meat and silently raised his hand to look at his sleeves.
The two small trees in the sleeves were startled when Ye Feiran looked at them.
Qing Yi protected Chacha behind her and asked in a wary tone, "Human, what are you going to do?"
Before Ye Feiran could answer, Qing Yi warned again, "Human, I tell you, you can't have any ideas about Cha Cha."
Ye Feiran: "..."
Does she look like she's trying to hit on the tea tree?
The next moment, Ye Feiran didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at Qing Yi with burning eyes.