No one wants to die, and no one wants to do something they don’t want to do. Life is always unsatisfactory, and the weak will always be bullied, unless you isolate yourself from the world or leave forever, but who knows what the other side is like.
Woolen cloth?
Under the gaze of Yin Zheng, under the eyes of everyone praying and unable to bear silence, the person selected by Yin Zheng's gaze quickly ran towards the gate. Maybe he wanted to stop, maybe he thought that this road would never end.
Will finish.
The road is there, the door is there, and the people are there.
He seemed to look back at the world, and then flew into the door through the gap that Zeng Peng pushed open.
Quietly, silently.
He was not knocked out by anything in the gate like Zeng Peng, nor was there any news. He seemed to have evaporated out of thin air and disappeared into the world.
"You go." Ban Liming pointed at another practitioner and asked him to enter.
One after another, cultivators were forced to enter the door that symbolized death. But no matter who entered, regardless of their level of cultivation, once they entered the door, they were silent.
There was no need for them to designate who should go in, as everyone walked in silently.
Because no one is seeing the birth of death, at least they have not seen it with their own eyes. Therefore, the pressure and instinctive fear in their hearts are no longer as strong as they were at the beginning. The hope or desire that was suppressed by death blooms again, flooding everyone.
One's sanity.
"When will we go in?" Qi Ling looked at Mo Han and asked quietly.
Eyes are the windows to everyone's soul. Mo Han turned his head and looked into Qi Ling's eyes.
There was no fire or fear in Qi Ling's eyes, and he was completely calm.
"Now, let's go."
Mo Han has always cherished words like gold, but invisibly he has become the soul of this small team.
There is a cold atmosphere coming from the dark and heavy door. From time to time, a burst of mist floats in the gap that only allows one person to pass through. It is white, black, and black and white, making it unclear what is behind the door.
Mo Han's arm gently rested on the door, and the cold and thick breath immediately flowed into his body along Mo Han's arm.
It seems that what he is facing is not a door, but a mountain, a sea, and a piece of history.
Creak.
The door was pushed open by Mo Han a little, a little, and a little more. Behind the door, there was a strong wind and huge waves. It seemed that this door was the key to unlocking the tsunami.
"Xiao Han, no." Qi Ling, Wei Su, and Xiao Ning all stood beside Mo Han, looking at the fog in the gap and listening to the huge roar coming from inside, the three of them said at the same time.
Mo Han shook his head, his expression did not change, and the movements of his hands did not stop, pushing the door open at a constant speed.
There was no change of scenery, no madness, it was as if Mo Han had opened an ordinary door.
There was a mist inside the gate, making it impossible to see through the world inside. Mo Han put down his arms, lightly dusted his sleeves, and walked over first: "Let's go in."
The figures of Mo Han and the others quickly disappeared into the mist behind the gate, and no sound was heard. Zhuge Jing and Xiao Sheng looked at each other and followed Mo Han and the others into the Wuhua Rainforest without hesitation.
Xiao Sheng was simply worried that Xiao Ning would encounter danger in the Wuhua Rainforest, but Zhuge Jing intuitively told him that if he followed Mo Han, he would be able to avoid danger and gain a lot of rewards. As for where this intuition came from
Zhuge Jing doesn't know where it is, maybe it's the two mutations that came from the Snake Desert and the Fish and Insect Swamp.
There are dense forests in Wuhua Rainforest, and the rich vitality of heaven and earth is so intoxicating that you will not want to wake up if you want to fall asleep in it.
The thin vitality of heaven and earth outside can only be seen in bits and pieces when you practice. After entering the Wuhua Rainforest, it is all in a form visible to the naked eye. In low-lying places or in places where elixirs are concentrated in the forest, you can even see the crystallization of the vitality of heaven and earth.
"Wow, I'm rich!" Xiao Ning's eyes widened and she shouted excitedly.
Although the fat little Wei Su didn't make a sound, his round face didn't hide the excitement in his eyes. If Qi Ling hadn't been holding him aside, he might have rushed in desperately.
"The essence of the world is the vitality of heaven and earth. It should be as warm as the morning sun and as gentle as the spring breeze. However, there is a faint hint of coldness in the vitality of heaven and earth here, which is obviously wrong. And the color of the vitality of heaven and earth you see is not what we usually see.
Pure white, even if the colors of various attributes of Yuan Qi are different, have you ever seen black Yuan Qi?" Mo Han's words were like a ladle of cold water poured on Wei Su Xiao Ning's head, drowning their excitement.
Sure enough, when the excitement cools down, calm down and feel the vitality of the world here. It is indeed as Mo Han said, with a biting coldness. Although it is not obvious, it is there. In addition, if you don't observe carefully or your perception is not sensitive, you can't see it.
The wisp of black coming out of the depths of heaven and earth's vitality.
Outside the gate of Wuhua Rainforest, the gray mist is getting thinner and thinner, as if it may dissipate with the rise of the sun at any time. The dark and thick gate also gradually disappears towards the depth of the gray mist.
"Young Master, what should we do?" Except for the Burning Heaven Sect led by Zhuge Jing and the Tianlong Kingdom led by Xiao Sheng who entered the Wuhua Rainforest, the other major forces did not move and were still watching. At this time, they looked at Wuhua who was about to disappear.
At the entrance to the rainforest, people around them couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
The casual cultivators were naturally free from the constraints and restrictions of the major forces. They waited for a long time and saw that nothing bad had happened. The hope in their hearts naturally grew stronger. They looked at each other and flew towards the gate.
"Come in!" The brains of various forces who can be sent here as leaders are naturally not mediocre, but either geniuses or heroes. Looking at the entrance that is about to disappear, they naturally will not hesitate. With a command, the people behind them will
Flowing away like a tide.
The casual cultivators and small forces who had already reached the halfway point did not slow down when they heard the words of the leaders of the major forces. Instead, they rushed towards the entrance gate faster. Because the words of the leaders of the major forces not only affirmed them.
The hope in our hearts also tells them that we are here.
Look at the major forces flying towards the entrance of the Wuhua Rainforest in an orderly manner. Not only are they not slow, but they are a little faster than the casual cultivators and small forces in front. However, looking at their posture, they don't want to make way for the group of people in front. Once they pursue them,
The practitioners in front will either get out of the way or become a stepping stone for them.
The casual cultivators and cultivators from small groups could naturally see clearly that those who ran fast had entered the Wuhua Rainforest, while those who ran slowly had to get out of the way to avoid injury.
When all the cultivators from all major forces entered the Wuhua Rainforest, the door standing in the gray mist shattered like a soap bubble and disappeared without a trace. The already thin gray mist seemed unable to withstand the blazing heat of the sun.
Disappeared from where he was, as if he had never appeared.
"A dog relies on human power and uses its power to bully others."
"You are amazing, you are not just one of their dogs!"
"No matter how talented you are, you are still just a bunch of incompetent waste."
In front of the original gray mist, there were still some cultivators who were unable to enter due to the tyranny of several major forces. At this time, they stood there carelessly cursing, and barely greeted their eighteenth generation ancestors. But after all, no one dared
When someone curses someone, it is said that they have cultivated to such a high level that they will feel something just by mentioning their name.