Su Ming's eyes fell on the old man Tianling, and then looked at the fourth calamity above the vortex of death that was held by the old man in the air and could not be dissipated. Looking at the fourth calamity, Su Ming understood that in fact, in the third calamity
He was unable to survive the third calamity. The reason why he was able to survive was not because of how strong his cultivation was, but because he seized a true world by chance.
He had a lifespan of the true world, so he was able to run rampant in the third calamity.
As for the fourth calamity, he had a narrow escape from death. In the end, if it weren't for his magical power of Cursing Desolation and the madness of perishing together, the three desolate wills chose to compromise in their slumber. Otherwise, Su Ming would have died in the fourth calamity.
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In such a state, facing the upcoming fifth calamity, Su Ming... had no confidence at all. He had actually given all his strength during the second calamity.
Although Su Ming wanted to overcome the disaster by himself, he was not impulsive or stupid. If he couldn't do it, he would lose if he gambled. He would not try forcefully. Now that he had already reached the extreme, his eyes flashed,
Thinking of what the old man Tianling had said before about the will of Sanhuang, he suddenly stepped back in silence.
"Thank you, senior!" Su Ming clasped his fists and said as he stepped back.
"No need to thank me, I have to find your calamity myself. To help you... is to help myself!" The old man Tianling flicked his sleeves, and when he raised his head, the whirlpool of death and death roared, and the fifth calamity suddenly came.
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This calamity roared and swirled, causing the vortex of death to be filled with countless lightning bolts, seemingly turning the huge vortex into a thunder and lightning storm.
"The fifth calamity, the Five Evils of Earth Withering, has long been heard that the power of this calamity can destroy all living beings. Today I want to see... whether this calamity of the Five Evils of Earth Withering can bury my spirit!
"The old man Tianling smiled, and before the fifth calamity was approaching, he suddenly turned into a whirlpool and rose into the sky, heading straight for the coming fifth calamity.
Su Ming stared at the old man Tianling, with a decisive look on his face. He turned around and ran straight into the depths of the whirlpool of death. He knew that he would not be able to resist the coming catastrophe, but he still had an important mission, which was to go to this vortex of death.
The deepest part of the whirlpool. To find the connection between the broken will here and oneself, to confirm the guess of the old man Tianling, and to find the answer to all this.
And these... are what the old man Tian Ling longs to know, but he has no way to get the answers. So he pins all his hopes on Su Ming.
He hoped that Su Ming would find the answer, and all the speculations in his heart were told to Su Ming. He already regarded Su Ming as the successor of the mantle. But what he inherited was not the magical power of cultivation, but a kind of persistence, the will of the Three Desolations.
, for the desolate calamity, for the ultimate secret persistence of these three desolate realms.
Perhaps, in the past countless eras, every time before the great destruction, there would be some people with the same persistence and great wisdom, trying to find the answers to everything. Maybe some people would succeed, but maybe... it would always be...
No one has succeeded. Until this era, even with the old man Tianling, he could not find the truth, even though he himself felt that he had reached the edge of this truth.
But he still couldn't truly enter the secret. Su Ming... was the inheritor he chose to pass on this speculation and persistence.
Until we reach the direction of the answer, we reach...the ultimate secret hidden in the Three Wilderness Realm.
Su Ming understood this himself, so when he turned around, even though there was a huge roar behind him, and the roar and roar of the old man Tianling could still faintly echo, he did not look back at all. Instead, he looked decisive and stepped towards the depths of the whirlpool of death.
, roared away.
He doesn't know how deep the vortex of death is, how far away he is from its end, and whether the old man Tianling can help him overcome the disaster. He doesn't know these things, but this is not important.
It was Su Ming's persistence that made his steps and figure become firm, and he walked farther and farther amidst the whistling.
Time passed in the whirlpool. I don’t know how long it had passed. Su Ming could no longer hear the roar of the Lingxian Tribulation, nor could he hear the low roar of the old man Tianling. His surroundings gradually became quiet, until finally it became silence.
, there is no sound at all, only the rotation of the vortex, which seems to be eternal in the silence.
It was as if he had entered another world, an ethereal world where everything was dead and silent, everything was void, and everything seemed not to exist. But as this feeling emerged, Su Ming slowly became aware of the aura of death here.
There were fewer and fewer, and in the end almost all disappeared, replaced by the power of the bright sun.
This bright sun is the natural enemy of all life in the vortex of Yin and Death. It is a forbidden area of death that cannot exist at the same time. Only Su Ming has a true world clone. Whether it is Yin Death or Haoyang, Su Ming can change it, and only Su Ming can change it.
Only in this way did he continue to gallop away in the vortex of death that was gradually filled with bright sun.
Gradually, the power of the bright sun became more and more intense, even more intense than anything Su Ming had ever seen before. It filled the vortex, as if the vortex at this moment could no longer be called the vortex of death, but should be called the vortex of death.
It's... Haoyang Vortex!
I don't know how much time passed, but at the moment when the aura of the bright sun reached its limit, deep in the whirlpool, Su Ming's figure gradually came to a halt, and he stared blankly ahead.
In front of him, there was a bright star vortex, which seemed like a vortex of death and death like a funnel. At this moment, Su Ming stood at the end of this low place, as if he could step out of this funnel-like vortex with one more step.
Stepping into the void world where this bright star vortex exists, this world has no end in sight. It seems to be a big world, boundless. When people take a glance, they can't help but feel their own insignificance.
"Here..." When Su Ming murmured, he suddenly felt shocked, because at this moment, a voice came slowly from under the funnel-like vortex of death, from the void where the star vortex existed.
This voice is full of vicissitudes of life, with a touch of indescribable weakness, as if an unknown amount of time has passed, unconsciously whirling.
"mulberry……"
The appearance of this voice shook Su Ming's mind, and he felt that in this void world, in that wonderful star vortex, there seemed to be a call that shocked his soul.
In the silence, Su Ming's eyes suddenly shone brightly. Now that he has come here, now that he has seen all this, there is no reason for him to leave. Even if he takes one step, the danger will be endless, but... if he leaves like this, not only will the fate of
Old Man Ling would be disappointed, and even Su Ming himself would not allow it.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Su Ming took a step forward without hesitation.
With this step, his entire body suddenly stepped out of the funnel-like vortex of death, and stepped into this endless void. The moment his entire body merged into this void, Su Ming suddenly started to tremble violently.
This trembling was difficult for him to control. There was disbelief in his eyes, and even his chest kept rising and falling, as if he had discovered something shocking and unusual that even Su Ming's concentration seemed to be hard to suppress!!
"Here...here is..." Su Ming's eyes swept around, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened and closed in an instant, and his consciousness exploded, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.
"Is this... the Daochen Realm..." Su Ming's eyes were filled with disbelief. The moment he stepped into this place, he immediately felt a familiar feeling here.
Su Ming was no stranger to it. It was... the aura of will that belonged to the Daochen True Realm before his body was taken away.
How could Su Ming forget that aura? It was the aura of Daochen that he had become so familiar with when he fought and devoured it and seized his body. This place... seemed to be the true realm of Daochen that had not been taken away by Su Ming in the years!
If it was just this, it might not be enough to make Su Ming lose his composure, but when he discovered this, Su Ming also made a huge discovery. It was this discovery that made it difficult for Su Ming to calm down and set off a storm.
"The aura here... this is... the aura of Yin and Death. The entire true world, the whole world, and the entire void are filled with the boundless aura of Yin and Death!!"
"How could this be so?!" Su Ming subconsciously took a few steps until he was completely away from the funnel-like vortex of death. He seemed to realize something. He turned back sharply and looked at the vortex of death behind him.
What he couldn't see was a huge whirlpool. The appearance of the whirlpool was exactly the same as the whirlpool he had seen in the Daochen Realm on the other side of the whirlpool!!
But...the same appearance does not mean that everything is the same. In this vortex, what Su Ming feels is no longer the aura of Yin Death, but a...aura of Haoyang. The aura is so rich that it seems to be able to
All life and death are gone.
Everything is the opposite. At the other end of the Three Wilds True Realm, the entire real world is bright and sunny, only the vortex of Yin Death has endless death energy, and here... the whole world is Yin Death, except that one is exactly the same.
The whirlpool... there is an earth-shattering aura of bright sun.
Everything was opposite. This degree of opposite made Su Ming's mind suddenly reflect on an insight he had in the barbarian tribe...
"The land of Yin Death is like a mirror. Outside the mirror is the bright sun, and inside the mirror is Yin Death... I once thought that inside the so-called mirror were barbarians and countless space worlds in the whirlpool...
But now it seems that I was wrong..."
"The whirlpool of death is just a mirror. The world inside the mirror is not the mirror body, but... here!!" Su Ming looked around in a daze. He didn't know what the big world he saw now was called. It was the third world.
Huang... or something else.
The first update is here, and we will continue with the third update today, and today’s 918, don’t forget the national humiliation!!!