Shenzhou and Xizhou are not bordering each other. They are separated by the Five Elements Golden Sea and the Sin Forest. However, there is indeed a road that can be passed between the two, but it is not easy to walk.
Not easy to walk is of course a euphemism. In fact, it can be said to be a crisis at every turn.
On the left is a surging metal wave, carrying radioactive elements that ordinary people cannot bear. It is highly toxic and cannot breathe at all. It is even necessary to isolate the body with vitality, otherwise it will inevitably be corroded.
On the right is the strange Forest of Sin, where countless monsters roam freely. Those monsters that can survive in such a poisonous air are not so easy to mess with.
Gu Que only walked for two days and already experienced six fights, and it was not easy to win each one.
Especially those metal creatures that landed on the ground have various strange attributes that are unpredictable. Some of them kill more and more, and are completely invincible and can only run away; some are invulnerable, invulnerable to vitality, and only have a holy Taoist charm.
Only then can they be expelled.
Although it was difficult, he still had to leave. Gu Que carried the Weeping Blood Knife and walked for fifteen days in a row. There were too many monsters and too many troubles. He spent most of his time fighting and could not speed up his journey, so
He has only just walked halfway through a journey of more than 10,000 miles.
Maybe Mr. Wu really has something to do with the animal crow. His crow's beak is really accurate. Before leaving, he prepared himself to face all changes, but he didn't expect the change to come.
When Gu Que finished killing a wave of monsters, his body's vitality suddenly dried up. This phenomenon shocked him.
The immortal body is a blend of water and earth, with endless vitality. How the hell could it be depleted?
And looking at himself getting older, Gu Que had to accept that his fate was ahead of schedule!
The three catastrophes of becoming a god were originally the three catastrophes that one had to endure in reincarnation to ascend to the level of a god. Each of these catastrophes was enough to kill a human being. However, he was far from the human tribulation, or even reincarnation, and this catastrophe had already come.
The anomalies are just like bullshit, and the changes are hard to guard against.
As Tianlao said back then, all aspects of the body are aging, vitality is depleted, and even the ability to react, memory, vision, smell, etc. are beginning to decline.
This is far more serious than the previous Wrath of the Sky. At least the Wrath of the Sky only reduces the number of lives, but does not deplete the vitality.
Then came the really tough times. His physical withering made him more stressed when facing the monsters. Some monsters that he could usually easily solve now required a lot of effort.
His body began to age, and his hair began to turn gray. He felt that if he hadn't developed an immortal body, and had the water of the earth and sky to continuously provide vitality, and he was consuming his vitality like this, he would have dried up and died.
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And for some reason, as we go to the back, the level of the monsters becomes higher and higher, and the metal creatures become more and more powerful. The monsters that were in the realm of extreme transformation and annihilation at the beginning are already in the realm of life and death, and the realm of reincarnation in the end.
In this situation, he fought desperately every time, but then he finally thought of a way. Every time he killed a monster, he took out the magic core to absorb the power in it, and gradually restored his body. This allowed him to grit his teeth and persevere.
Only at this moment, he really wished that he had not concealed the secret. In this case, at least his identity as the son of misfortune could scare those monsters away and not be interested in devouring him.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no other way but to pick up the knife and kill.
Along the way, I don’t know how many monsters and metal creatures I killed. There were many times when my vitality was exhausted and I walked down purely with the power of my body.
Overdraft again and again caused severe pain in his meridians all day long. Every step he took was extremely laborious. He even thought that he might have never been so unlucky when he was chased by Xuanyuan Chen.
If you encounter a monster that you can kill, you will kill it. If you encounter a monster that cannot be killed, you will fly through the air. But reality always slaps you hard - flying monsters appear.
So I had no choice but to fight hard, and even in the last two times I couldn't hold on any longer, the black and white double rings helped me twice.
Soon, the human calamity became more and more terrifying, and the fingers began to fall off, and even did not grow back.
Even an immortal body cannot stop the invasion of human calamity!
Soon, his entire right hand fell off, and the dry flesh made him despair, and he even thought about giving up.
But it is coming to an end after all. This journey of more than 10,000 miles has already been completed.
So he fought with one hand, held the knife in his left hand, and fought forward.
He finally didn't dare to delay any longer. He was too afraid that he would lose his legs and everything would be over.
After killing for two days and two nights, the vitality continued to deplete, and at the last moment a new force burst out, continuously born from the dantian.
Just when he thought the human calamity was finally over, reality played another big joke on him - the soul calamity was coming.
This is his biggest obstacle! Every enemy he encounters turns into the person he cares about most.
The monster in front of me took on the appearance of Bingluo, Meijun, even Suxue, and even lightness.
His hand holding the knife was shaking because everything was so real.
The scene transformed into Tianzhou, and it seemed like snow was falling all over the sky. Bingluo kept vomiting blood, just like before.
Sometimes Meijun smiled, Su Xue lifted her long hair from her forehead, and Xuanyuan Qingling looked at her, squinting and smiling, revealing two tiger teeth.
Everything was so happy, but he knew that it was all fake.
He was angry. He had never been so angry before. What kind of bullshit disaster was this? This was clearly the greatest torture to human emotions!
So kill! Charge! Gritting your teeth and roaring.
After killing countless Bingluo and beheading countless Meijun, he kept walking forward.
There has always been a force that kept him going, maybe it was Meijun's words "I'll wait for you", maybe it was Han Qiu's two words "persistence", maybe it was Bingluo's nostalgic smile before he died, maybe it was Su Su.
Xue sighed with annoyance, perhaps because Qingling had not yet realized her ideal. She once said that she wanted to see the beauty of the whole world.
There were too many bonds and too many long-cherished wishes. His face was filled with tears, his brow was sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered in blood, but he persisted through it all.
The soul calamity was too painful. He saw Xuanyuan Chen's ferocious smile; he saw Su Xue become obsessed with the devil and die; he saw Xuanyuan Qingling completely hopeless, and the god clan was so pure that the whole country mourned; he saw Meijun listen to
After hearing the news about herself, she vomited blood and committed suicide on the top of the cliff; seeing Han Qiu's future catastrophe, she was besieged to death by countless strong men.
For Gu Que, the soul calamity is far more difficult to survive than the human calamity, because in the human calamity, he has countless reasons to persevere, his heart has always been firm, his willpower has long been indestructible, and he can endure the pain.
But Soul Tribulation is the deepest bond in his heart, about feelings and the meaning of life.
As a result, this path turned out to be the path of refinement and choice for his entire life.
If you can't go on, you will fly into ashes. Once you go on, you will break out of the cocoon and be reborn.
But it was too difficult. Both the human and soul tribulations were coming together, and his body had begun to crack. His left leg was gone, and all the roots were broken. Before his eyes were the scenes that he cared about the most and had the most profound impression.
He knew that all this was an illusion, and that all in front of him were monsters with big bloody mouths, but his power restricted him, and his soul also restricted him.
A whole month!
He held on for another whole month!
Walk like ordinary people, fight like ordinary people!
He finally walked out of this path, his consciousness was blurred, and his eyes were blurred.
This month, he was almost in a turbid state, relying entirely on the instinct of a warrior to use his last life force to kill. If not, the soul robbery might drive him completely crazy, make him go crazy, and bury him.
Bones in a foreign land.
He didn't even know how he got out. He only knew that his whole body was unconscious, his Dantian had dried up, and he had no strength left in his body.
Perhaps a person will always have a glimmer of faith to support his actions, even if he has no thoughts.
Like a zombie, he kept stumbling forward, more like crawling than walking, because he only had one leg.
When he saw the fluttering butterfly in front of him, he finally knew that the danger was over, and finally couldn't hold on any longer.
The world was spinning, and he lay on the ground and saw the blue sky, white clouds floating, and occasionally a flock of birds flying by, making a startling cry.
Looking to the side, there is an endless stretch of green grass, lush and green, mixed with the low chirping of small insects and a few tiny wild flowers.
It is the time of spring! The mountain flowers are blooming, the white birds are singing, everything is blooming, and they all interpret the meaning of life.
This is indeed a beautiful world. Perhaps there is no such beautiful scenery and such abundant spring on earth.
But maybe I really can’t hold on anymore.
Very thirsty and very hungry.
He hasn't felt like this for a long time, because after the extreme change, the energy needed by the human body no longer needs to be completely replenished by food and water.
He seemed to have found the first feeling of life, the experience of a mortal.
Then he laughed and collapsed on the ground, completely motionless.
There were so many things in his mind, beautiful pictures and beautiful people.
What kind of reasons can allow a person to persist?
Maybe it was Bing Luo. He saw Bing Luo lying in the copper coffin and slowly opened her eyes. Those eyes were so familiar and warm. She smiled, just like before.
Maybe it was Meijun, who finally waited until she went back. She cried, squeezed herself hard, and reveled in the grass and the world.
Perhaps it was Su Xue. She stood on the cliff of Yuxu Palace, where they parted ways back then, with the wind blowing and her long hair and white skirt fluttering.
Perhaps it was because of her lightness, she hugged her arms and said that she could finally travel around the world!
Perhaps it was Han Qiu, whose mouth corners were slightly raised, as if he wanted to keep a straight face, but couldn't help but smile.
There is also a righteous man! The stupid guy pestered me for a drink.
My consciousness finally blurred, the sky and the earth were getting darker, and the bright sunshine was so pale and weak.
Everything is disappearing, maybe this is just a big dream.
But Gu Que will never regret it!
This dream was so meaningful, more meaningful than the previous eighteen years. If he could choose, he would definitely choose to stay!
Just because life is not sad, but an upward and exciting attitude!
Like this spring!
There will always be more good times than bad times. Once you have suffered enough, what will happen next?
Haha! Maybe, it is real happiness!
The sky and the earth were pitch black, and finally, there was nothing but desolation. (To be continued)