On the other side of the long bridge, there is a vibrant scene, where there are all kinds of creatures, which is in sharp contrast to the end where Zhuo Wen is.
The side where Zhuo Wen was was filled with a strong aura of death, pitch black, and without any sign of life.
Obviously, the two sides of the long bridge are life and death, representing the two different artistic conceptions of life and death.
"In life, you can coexist with all things and gain vitality; in death, you become a fallen undead, followed by loneliness and death."
"In life, you can gain everything; in death, you may lose everything. If you step over to the other side and gain life, you will be reborn, or you may continue to fall into this kingdom of death."
The majestic sound echoed throughout the space, deafening, and kept echoing in Zhuo Wen's ears.
"Dead or Alive!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the bones of his hands, and the desire for life surged in his eyes. It was his own instinctive pursuit. He was a body of flesh and blood, afraid of death and longing for life.
"born!"
Zhuo Wen stepped out and walked toward the other side of the long bridge. His steps became faster and faster, and he came to the center of the long bridge. The moment he stepped out, his foot bones began to grow flesh and blood on the other side.
Then, from the soles of the feet to the roots of the thighs, the flesh and blood began to gradually plump up, and soon from the lower abdomen to the chest. When it reached the head, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank into needles.
"The purpose of my coming is to understand the law of death, not to gain life..."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, then retracted his extended head, retracted his right foot, and returned to the other side of death.
The flesh and blood that originally grew transformed into withered bones again under the air of death.
"die……"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were blurred, and he sat quietly on the other side of death, feeling the rich aura of death around him.
Time passed gradually, minute by second, Zhuo Wen sometimes sat, sometimes stood, sometimes ran, sometimes silent.
One year, ten years, twenty years...
Time flows extremely fast, but in this dead space, time becomes meaningless to Zhuo Wen, because he has no idea how long time has passed.
"Real death should be returning to the essence and becoming the original state, or the non-existence of everything."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with light, and immediately the entire kingdom of death began to boil, and the rich death aura began to spread.
"The bridge of life and death does not need to exist. Here, death is the master of everything!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly stood up, stepped out, and reached the center of the Bridge of Life and Death. Immediately, the death energy on the other side began to billow out, rushing towards the life end.
I saw that the vibrant end of the Bridge of Life and Death began to be spread by countless death auras, and countless creatures on that end began to be afraid, frightened, and even trembled.
In the face of death, all living beings have a deep sense of awe. It can be said that all living beings are afraid of death, even the aloof saints.
"It is not death that chooses me, but I choose death, and I want to be above death."
Zhuo Wen's eyes revealed a look of enlightenment, and then the rolling death energy behind him surged out like countless tentacles, instantly covering the Bridge of Life and Death.
The end of the bridge of life and death was also spread by the rolling death aura. The faces of countless creatures there were all deathly gray. Under the death aura, they did not last long before they died completely.
"Death is the essence of everything!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, walking slowly and leisurely in this dead space, with countless death auras lingering around him, making him like the god of death in hell.
…
At the burial place, on the top of Bone Mountain, Zhuo Wen still pressed his right hand against the tombstone of death, motionless, like a sculpture.
Rouse, who was in the state of a golden skeleton, sat cross-legged not far from the death tombstone, looking at Zhuo Wen quietly.
Not only him, but the other undead souls around him all raised their heads and stared at the young man. Whether they could be freed or not depends entirely on whether this young man can understand the law of death.
"In the past fifty years, Zhuo Wen doesn't know what he has experienced in the death tombstone?" Rouse frowned.
"I hope this kid can understand the law of death!"
Liao Si's soul shrank in Zhuo Wen's clothes, and his expression was a little gloomy. He had been in this state ever since Roos told him that people in the upper world could not understand the laws at all.
This time he followed Zhuo Wen into the restricted area. The main purpose was to understand the power of the law. Now that this wish was shattered, he felt extremely disappointed.
boom!
Suddenly, under the gaze of everyone, the death tombstone on the top of the mountain began to tremble violently, and a strong flow of death spewed out, straight into the sky.
Within this death energy, there is contained the power of extremely powerful laws, and this law is the law of death.
thump!
thump!
At the moment when the death energy soared into the sky, countless undead souls knelt on the ground under the Bone Mountain, their eyes full of fear.
The law of death is an existence that they dare not resist. Although it was the former that turned them into this, their fear is worse than their anger.
After the death energy soared into the sky, it fell from the sky and poured in from Zhuo Wen's Tianling Point. Waves of death energy surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, making Zhuo Wen's figure looming.
"The law of death imbues the body, Zhuo Wen succeeded!"
Rouse stood up suddenly, his eyes full of surprise, and his whole body even trembled with excitement.
Finally, after hundreds of years of loneliness in this burial place, he finally had the chance to escape and leave this place.
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and the death energy around him collapsed and annihilated with a bang, revealing his slender figure.
I saw Zhuo Wen pinching his hands, his eyes had a hint of deathly gray color, and in the depths of his pupils, the mark of death surged and circulated continuously.
At this moment, the aura of death permeating Zhuo Wen's body made even Laws feel a little frightened.
"Half-Saint! The power of the Law of Death has raised my cultivation level to the realm of Semi-Saint in one fell swoop. I am not far away from being a Saint." Zhuo Wen muttered excitedly with his eyes open.
"king!"
All the undead lowered their heads and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen understood the law of death and already had the power to control the fate of their undead souls. All the undead souls did not dare to be disrespectful.
At the same time, they all had a hint of hope, hoping that Zhuo Wen could free them, get rid of this undead body, and return to reincarnation.
"King! I have pity on your people. They have guarded the law of death for countless years and have been lonely for too long. I only hope that you can free them and let them truly die." Rouse also knelt on the ground and said sincerely.
"I promise you I will do it."
Zhuo Wen nodded, then squeezed his right hand, and countless death energy rushed out, forming a huge skeleton shadow behind him.
The phantom of the skeleton was suspended in the sky, looking down at the countless undead souls in the Bone Burial Ground. The pressure of a superior person overwhelmed the numerous undead souls.
"Are you really planning to free yourself and end the life of the undead?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
"King! We don't want to live in this state of neither humans nor ghosts. We want to truly die." The undead knelt on the ground and said piously.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak anymore. He pressed his right hand, and the huge skeleton shadow behind him howled, and a strange suction force swept out. Suddenly, the countless undead in the bone burial ground all glowed with black brilliance.
Flowing into the shadow of skeletons.
Without the black brilliance, countless undead skeletons turned into powder, scattered in the wind, and disappeared.
"Rouse, what about you?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly turned his head and stared at the golden skeleton not far away.
"Wang, can you take me out for a look? It's been a long time since I returned to the 18th Mountain. I want to see the scenery of the 18th Mountain again. This is my last long-cherished wish." Rouse said with a bitter smile.
"Follow me, I'll take you out to the Eighteenth Mountain." Zhuo Wen nodded.
"Thank you, King!" Rouse leaned over and said.
"Let's go! It's time to get out of here."
Zhuo Wen suddenly narrowed his eyes and fell on the sky above the burial ground, where a beam of light appeared.
He has fully comprehended the power of the laws of the two forbidden areas, and the mission of the upper realm has been completely completed. He is already qualified to refine the Canglong Palace.
However, Zhuo Wen knows that the upper world is much larger than the world of Canghuang, and there are many secrets in it that he has never explored.
He has never explored the remaining four restricted areas among the six restricted areas, or the mysterious first mountain god.
However, Zhuo Wen still has a lot of time to continue exploring the secrets. As long as he refines the Canglong Temple, he will be able to freely enter and exit the third world. Next time he enters the upper realm again, he can try to break into the remaining four restricted areas.
"Perhaps, the remaining four restricted areas are even more difficult. If you don't have enough strength, you may have a high chance of falling after entering. It's better to be cautious."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and a beam of light suddenly enveloped him, while Zhuo Wen grabbed Rolls, and the two of them disappeared into the burial ground.
On the shore of the Nineteenth Mountain, a white light pillar appeared, and the figures of Zhuo Wen and Rouse gradually emerged.
"Come out!" Zhuo Wen said with a sigh of relief.
The restricted area is indeed very dangerous. Zhuo Wen has always been nervous in it. Now that he comes out, he can feel a little relieved.
"Zhuowen!"
Suddenly a voice came, Zhuo Wen turned his head and saw Long Xiaotian walking slowly, with excitement in his eyes.
"Did you really enter the second restricted area and successfully understand the rules of the second restricted area?" Long Xiaotian said with a grin.
However, soon, his attention was placed on the golden skeleton next to Zhuo Wen, and he said: "This is..."
"It's a long story. Let's go back to the Eighteenth Mountain first and talk as we walk on the road."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, Long Xiaotian had no objection, and immediately the group left the Nineteenth Mountain.
Along the way, Zhuo Wen also told Long Xiaotian exactly what happened when he entered the second restricted area, which made the latter quite amazed.
Of course, during the fifty years since Zhuo Wen entered the Second Forbidden Zone, Long Xiaotian has been comprehending the Law of Desolation, and he finally mastered the Law of Desolation, which is gratifying.