If Qin Wudao could move, he would probably curse loudly. How come the stronger his cultivation, the more torture he suffered?
Although the previous six thousand passes were difficult, there was still hope.
At level 6001, there was no hope left.
"Grass!"
Cursing angrily in his heart, Qin Wudao began to think of a way to move forward. After all, it was quite painful to be cold. The sooner he could finish walking the ancient bluestone road, the sooner he would be relieved.
In the following time, Qin Wudao used his skills to unfreeze himself little by little.
Two hours later.
The stiff limbs were finally able to move.
"call"
Qin Wudao let out a breath of turbid air and moved forward with difficulty. The moment he took a step, his shoes and clothes were frozen to pieces, and he could only step on the ancient bluestone road with bare feet.
When the soles of his feet touched the ground, he felt a sting again because the soles of his feet were directly stuck to the bluestone road.
If you keep going, you will definitely be torn off a layer of skin.
Qin Wudao's expression froze.
I have a hundred thousand unpleasant words to say to you.
Soon, Qin Wudao adjusted his mood and continued to move forward.
There is no doubt that the sole of his foot was torn, leaving a bloody mark on the bluestone pavement, which was very dazzling.
step!
Two steps!
three steps
Qin Wudao kept moving forward.
Before long, he had walked hundreds of steps, and behind him were hundreds of bloody footprints.
"It's not a good thing to recover too well!"
Qin Wudao smiled bitterly. He was now in the Quasi-Sacred Realm. Ordinary injuries could heal themselves in an instant, so every time he took a step down and lifted up again, the torn soles of his feet would heal.
When you take the next step, you will experience the pain of skin and flesh splitting again.
Repeatedly.
"Strange, what is the significance of this level?"
“To hone your willpower?”
"Or exercise?"
Qin Wudao raised his head and looked forward, frowning slightly. He really couldn't figure it out, and then continued to move forward.
This trip lasts three days!
He couldn't remember how many steps he had taken.
I only know that with my own eyesight, I can see through the starry sky in the outside world, but at this moment, I can neither see the starting point nor the end of the ancient bluestone road, as if I have stepped on a dead end.
The world was silent, except for his breathing, there was no other sound.
Gradually, a sense of loneliness and helplessness emerged deep in Qin Wudao's heart, like a ghost walking on the road to death, leading to death.
Go, go!
Another five days passed.
At this time, Qin Wudao could no longer walk upright and could only lie on the ancient bluestone road and squirm.
He had a headache that felt like it was going to explode, and his consciousness began to blur. He gradually began to hallucinate, and chaotic images kept emerging, making his scalp twitch.
"persist in!"
"You must hold on!"
"I want to successfully break through, I want to be an eternal sage, and I want to lead the Qin Dynasty to dominate the universe."
Even so, Qin Wudao did not go back the same way and continued to move forward.
On the top floor of the Hongmeng Creation Tower, stands a majestic imperial palace with countless grand formations, blooming with the immortal imperial light, and is extremely majestic.
"Three hundred miles away!"
"This little guy is even better than I imagined!"
The phantom of the emperor stood in the imperial palace, with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Wudao who had broken through the barrier through distant time and space, and nodded frequently.
As the owner of the Hongmeng Creation Tower, he knows very well the power of the Bluestone Ancient Road.
Even he can only walk a hundred miles.
After traveling more than a hundred miles, consciousness will dissipate and you will experience the feeling of death.
die!
This is the real purpose of Level 601.
"Little guy, don't blame me!"
"Your journey along the way, under the protection of the ministers of Great Qin, has been so smooth. You have not experienced disasters, nor have you been on the verge of life or death!"
The emperor's shadow shook his head, sat back on the emperor's chair, closed his eyes and said, "How can you understand the true meaning of life without experiencing hardships, life and death?"
"Tao is human life!"
On the ancient bluestone road.
Qin Wudao slowly stretched out his blood-stained right hand and wanted to take a step forward, but at this time, he only felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a billion sacred mountains.
And in front of him, there was an abyss that could not be seen to the bottom, which continued to enlarge and swallowed up all the light.
"Am I going to die?"
Qin Wudao's right hand raised in the air lost all power and fell heavily on the stone road.
At this moment, he forgot that he was breaking through a barrier.
Like a flashback, his consciousness regained consciousness and he watched his life in a flash, starting from the Ninth Prince of the Eastern Ancient Dao Domain, then unifying the primitive continent, and finally ascending to the heavens and the world.
Finally, return to eternal darkness.
It was at this moment that Qin Wudao's consciousness began to dissipate, his soul left his body, passed through heaven and earth, and entered reincarnation.
I don't know how long it took.
Qin Wudao slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in ruins.
"Where am I?"
Subconsciously, Qin Wudao wanted to release the power of his soul and explore the surrounding environment.
But in the next breath, he was horrified to find that he could not sense the power of the soul, and his body was extremely weak, and he was completely like an ordinary mortal.
This discovery frightened Qin Wudao. He quickly looked around and saw that there were soldiers in red armor everywhere, constantly charging forward.
On the other side, there was another group of tall cavalry, holding long swords and wearing black armor.
These cavalry are so powerful that they can kill a red-armored soldier every time they swing their swords.
It usually takes more than a dozen red-armored soldiers to kill one black-armored cavalry.
"Li Xiaowu, don't be stunned, the general has given the order to charge!"
At this time, a rough voice sounded in Qin Wudao's ears.
Qin Wudao turned around and saw that there was a burly man beside him. His face was unshaven and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, flashing with a fierce light.
After checking his eyes, Qin Wudao was sure that he was Li Xiaowu.
"how so?"
With doubts about his identity, Qin Wudao grabbed his weapon and launched a charge.
This battle.
It lasted for half an hour.
Qin Wudao killed an enemy cavalry at the cost of his left arm injury.
late at night.
Generals discuss merit and reward.
Any soldier who kills the enemy is promoted to captain of ten, commanding nine soldiers who have just been sent to the front line. They are very young, the youngest is only fifteen years old.
"Did I travel through time again?"
Standing outside the tent, Qin Wudao looked at the moon above his head, feeling confused and reluctant.
Did he live another life?
As soon as this exciting-sounding idea came up, Qin Wudao felt countless losses and pains in his heart. It was a subtle feeling like a rootless duckweed.
Compared to the universe, this is not his home, and there is nothing worth protecting for him.
That night, Qin Wudao did not fall asleep, and his mood was extremely complicated.
Deep down in his bones, he has always been full of rejection of this world.
The next day.
The beating of war drums.
The general stood on a high platform, commanding the army to fight, without any rules at all, charging headlong. But this time, Qin Wudao seemed to be favored by the god of death. After killing five enemies, he was surrounded by enemy cavalry.
Under the blade, Qin Wudao once again experienced the feeling of death.