Like a black and white film, the world suddenly lost its color.【】
A long, narrow and deep tunnel, with no light but not darkness, stretched out from the entrance of the cave where the prince sat, and continued almost without limit.
Looking from the outside, these tunnels are like flexible veins full of elasticity, extending in all directions, chaotic and distributed in a viscous chaos. And at every intersection of these passages, without exception, there is a
A star is shining with white light.
The prince's spirit shook slightly, and a hint of surprise came from him, because the scene in front of him was roughly the same as what he had accidentally experienced when he was purifying himself in the stream.
He resolutely opened all the 36,000 pores in his body, and his soul instantly overflowed from them, and then combined into an ethereal self. Like a stream, like a wisp of breeze, the prince's soul floated out of the hole,
He entered the nearest tunnel directly and swam towards the distance in an indistinct manner.
The prince was a little shocked to find that in such a passage, the limitations of time and space seemed to have been eliminated. His subtle perception told him that on the way he was walking, time and space seemed to be tangible things, although they were extremely slippery.
You can't grasp it, but you can feel their flow very clearly.
Here, large and small spaces are dotted around, sometimes colliding and engulfing each other, sometimes shrinking or expanding rapidly, some spaces are infinitely large, and some spaces are as small as a hair. But what is difficult for the prince to understand is that the infinite
Sometimes it is difficult to contain the tinyness of a hair, but sometimes the tinyness of a hair can derive countless infinite sizes at the same time. The prince's soul traveled through it, and the sense of chaos in the space gradually made him feel dizzy. Fortunately, relying on
With extraordinary and supreme concentration, he endured this unbearable suffering, tried hard to discern the direction forward, and trudged hard in the tunnel.
However, the distortion of space also caused elusive changes in the flow of time. In the prince's mind, the first moment passed by like lightning, and it was already a thousand years in the blink of an eye. The next moment, it suddenly stagnated, leaving no extension and space for the journey.
Changes. Sometimes the endless vicissitudes of life are suddenly swept away, because the passing time suddenly turns back, bringing countless old events to the prince.
In such a world, it doesn't matter how fast you are, because the space you were wandering through at the previous moment will often be suddenly swallowed up by the space behind you, and the space you are in will often suddenly swallow up the space in front or be swallowed up by the space behind you.
In other words, as long as you enter these tunnels, even if you stand still, you may be thousands of miles away in an instant, and even if you try your best to move forward or retreat, things will often backfire.
The prince in the tunnel gradually realized that perhaps as long as he entered these passages, it meant that he had entered the control of an inexplicable power. This power is the master here, and he can do whatever he wants and is omnipotent. Before he has the power to break this
Before you have control over this kind of power, you can only drift with the flow and do whatever it takes.
(In any world, before you have the power and authority to make rules, you can only honestly abide by the rules set by others. Otherwise, you will definitely be punished. Before you have the ability to break and change the situation in front of you,
Before reality, you can only adapt to the reality controlled by others in front of you, and you cannot let reality adapt to you, otherwise, you will be eliminated. The hidden dragon in the abyss, the gradual accumulation of power, is precisely for the future blockbuster, the flying dragon is in the abyss.
sky.)
Now that he knows this, the prince no longer deliberately looks for anything. Because he knows that no matter where the power in front of him takes him, it must be a brand new world for him. No matter what he is about to do,
No matter what kind of world you arrive at, it will be a novel journey worth trying for yourself who is eager to explore. For your own spiritual path, such a journey may be the only way to break through the puzzle.
The only way to go.
Sure enough, once the prince stopped being deliberate, the time and space in the tunnel was no longer so chaotic. The countless complicated spaces in front of him were passing each other, just like treating the prince as a doll, throwing one after another like projectiles.
Maybe it was just a moment, maybe tens of millions of years had passed, all the space in front of me suddenly disappeared, and there was dead silence and endless nothingness in front of me.
Because there is nothingness, it can absorb everything.
The prince suddenly felt an irresistible suction force coming from him. He did not know whether it was forward? backward? up? down? turn left? turn right? There was no direction, but it was obviously falling rapidly.
A nightmare without light.
A planet without light slowly but irreversibly rotated in the prince's sight. Like an unimaginably huge vortex, the vortex it brought about crushed all the time and space that passed near it into dust.
Then it spun and fell towards the center of the unfathomable vortex.
The prince's energy body was unable to resist, and was inevitably broken into pieces and sucked into the vortex, spinning downwards with the current.
I don't know how long it took, or how long he retreated, but the prince's feet finally touched something solid. His soul quickly regrouped and he regained consciousness.
In front of him was a vast expanse of black mountains and white water, a lifeless silence filled with deep anger and sadness.
There was no light, and in front of him was an endless pale white mist, like water, pervasive, penetrating boundless thoughts into the heart of the prince. It was a tangible thing, making the prince's clothes wet.
The clothes were soaked, dripping with water, full of unwillingness, helplessness, anger, murderousness, indifference, and sadness. Joy seemed to have no connection with this place, and tolerance seemed to have become a luxury.
A drop of energy-transformed tears slowly gathered in the prince's eyes. All the joys and sorrows of this life, and all the entanglements of love and evil, were spread out in the prince's heart like lightning with this tear, just like a card that had been combed through the years.
The big net misses all the good things, but gathers every bit of pain without missing a drop.
After the severe, tearing heartache, there was an uncontrollable anger. Boundless murderous intent followed. This moment of violence made the prince suddenly have the urge to destroy everything and destroy everything.
It seems that this is the only way to vent the grievances in my heart.
The prince moved his fingers slightly, and a little golden light came out of his body. The sword light of the Seven Star Sword had already faintly revealed an anxious light.
It seems that there are countless voices of praise, while praising an unyielding soul, they are also denigrating an unknown controller.
A temptation that goes deep into your bones.
The prince yelled with angry eyes, and the seven-star sword came out, pointing straight at the sky.
The praises became even more fervent.
However, at this moment, a golden ball suddenly appeared between the prince's chest and abdomen, emitting a dazzling golden light. The golden light expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped the prince, and was separated from the black and white image around him.
The prince's consciousness cleared and he finally woke up from the nightmare. His soul trembled, and the body sitting upright in the cave suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
It turned out that at that moment, the prince suddenly had an uncontrollable impulse and strange thoughts in his heart, as if the human world he was in before was so filthy and unbearable. And the creator of such filth was
Among them, the human race is the first to bear the brunt, but the divine race is behind the scenes. Only by killing gods and destroying people can the three realms be made clear and the six realms unified.
The prince suddenly understood where this place was.
Only the underworld controlled by the devil can have such a cold atmosphere; only the underworld, where countless innocent souls are woven, can have such a tragic atmosphere that can penetrate everything; and only the underworld that has penetrated the will of the devil can have such a tragic atmosphere.
A kind of disregard for boundaries and an unruly and endless fighting spirit.
This is the underworld, a lightless planet shrouded in boundless darkness, the residence of Hades - Pluto.
Because there are boundless resentments and endless souls of grievances, even though they are bathed in the sun, those who are inside cannot feel a trace of light.
The prince was obsessed with the endless resentment of the underworld when his soul was shattered and reassembled. When he was at his weakest, the prince was fascinated by the endless resentment of the underworld. At the critical moment, the power of the golden elixir naturally activated the protector, and he woke up at the critical moment. Once he understood his situation, he immediately
Then he began to think about countermeasures, hoping to not only find out the path, but also escape safely without alerting Pluto.
However, the vague and substantive feeling around him was really unbearable. Just when his mind relaxed a little, a tragic murderous intention suddenly broke through the tiny gap guarded by the golden elixir. The prince felt
His mind was dizzy, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, piercing the darkness, like a blazing electric light, and seemed to slash down without any purpose.
The black and white image in front of me is like a layer of light gauze that can be seen through every bit. It is divided into two under the indestructible sword light of the Seven Star Sword. The strong wind blows, and then turns into pieces of flying butterflies, sighing like waking up from a dream.
, suddenly disappeared.
There is no longer black and white in front of my eyes, but instead there is a lot of paleness, as if in this vast land, all the plants, mountains, rivers, and creatures are all the same color, just because they are shrouded in a mask of nothingness, so
Only then will it show the same color as when the prince first came.
Like the spring breeze blowing across the water, the vast wilderness that suddenly appeared in front of the prince suddenly had a layer of dreamlike ripples. Although the prince regained consciousness after slashing out with the sword, and immediately stopped his hand, this layer of ripples was no longer there.
It also refused to stop. Instead, the turbulence became more and more intense, gradually forming a huge wave that surged endlessly.
The prince knew it was not good, so he quickly made a sword trick, drifted with the tide, and vigilantly inspected the surrounding movements.【】