Looking at Mr. Xue with a wry smile, Mo Tian sighed softly and said, "Hope, Mr. Xue, what hope is there here? In fact, I originally had hope, but now that you say this, I have no hope at all."
"What? Gave up?" Looking at Mo Tian with raised eyebrows, Mr. Xue couldn't help but ask.
Shaking his head, Mo Tian said: "It's not that I gave up, it's just that, according to what Mr. Xue said, this is a small world created by a strong man who can rival Tiandao. If you want to get out, you still need to find Tiandao to manipulate this small world.
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"How could I be the only one who knows about the hands and feet of a strong man at the level of Heavenly Dao?"
"Waste! You want to give up after such a little setback? What will you do in the future? You will face more difficulties in the future than you do now. If you can't even bear this difficulty, then I am very curious.
How should you face other difficulties?" Mr. Xue cursed.
"Xue Lao, you don't understand." After saying that, Mo Tian's spiritual body quietly dissipated and disappeared into the bloody space.
Outside, Mo Tian opened his eyes and looked down at his Dantian, his eyes full of confusion.
Looking up at the desolate desert, Mo Tian had a faint smile on his face.
"Old Xue, if I keep relying on you, I really have no hope at all. As long as I know that I can get out, that's enough. I'm not afraid of being in a desperate situation, I'm just afraid of not having any hope."
"Your words bring me the greatest hope. Now, I will look for this hope myself. Only when I use external forces to get out of trouble do I really have no hope."
After saying this, Mo Tian made a mark on the spot and left.
He is also about to embark on a journey to find hope.
In the bloody space, Mr. Xue was still angry that Mo Tian disappeared so rudely.
However, after hearing what Mo Tian said, Hou Xue Lao smiled with relief.
"Mo Tian, you have grown up..."
Ten days later.
Mo Tian was covered in dust and his spirit became trance-like.
The Chuchen Sword was held tightly in his hand, and the blade was inserted into the sand. Relying on the Chuchen Sword Mo Genius was able to continue moving forward in the desert.
He took out an elixir that exuded mental fluctuations from the Najie and swallowed it directly into his belly. Feeling the elixir melting in his belly and turning into a warm current to nourish his spirit, Mo Tian's state also eased a lot.
After walking for ten days, Mo Tian didn't know where he had gone.
But in the past ten days, he has felt the changes in this desert.
When we were in place, the wind in the desert was very light, and the sand and dust were moved slowly by the wind.
But after walking for ten days, the wind here became stronger and stronger. Now Mo Tian's visual distance has become only about ten meters in front of him.
He hasn't met Qin Yu in the past ten days, and he doesn't know where this guy is now.
Just five days ago, the demon blood that Mo Tian put on Qin Yu's body suddenly felt a violent sensation.
The feeling only appeared for a moment, and Mo Tian lost Qin Yu's position in an instant, and Qin Yu's life or death was unknown.
This further strengthened Mo Tian's belief in moving forward.
No matter what is ahead, since there is movement ahead, then I have to go find out.
Another ten days.
Mo Tian's mouth was dry, and the only medicine that helped him recover every day was the pill. It had been twenty days, and Mo Tian hadn't drank a drop of water.
Although after a warrior reaches the War Dan realm, those mundane things can be replenished through practice.
But water is different. It is the source of life. If there is no water, you will definitely die.
Unless he can reach the legendary War King Realm. Only warriors who reach the king level can truly get rid of the mortal world. They can recover everything without drinking water or eating. They can only rely on cultivation.
Of course, Mo Tian cannot do this now.
That feeling of dry mouth is really uncomfortable, especially in a place like this where there is not a drop of water.
This kind of desert is dry in addition to being dry. If it is a little moist, Mo Tian can also use his own energy to forcibly condense the surrounding humid air and condense a little water to relieve it.
But here's the problem. The dryness here was beyond Mo Tian's imagination. It was really extremely dry.
With his mouth open, only sand and dust came in. When walking here, Mo Tian could only rely on his robe to cover himself to slow down the loss of water in his body and block the sand and dust here.
Another ten days passed.
Mo Tian raised his head and roared.
He really couldn't stand it anymore. The sand and dust were getting bigger and bigger, and he could only see a small part of the area in front of him. The other areas were completely covered by the storm and could not be seen clearly.
It's been thirty days, it's been thirty days since I drank water, and Mo Tian's throat was already filled with smoke.
Even the saliva could not be condensed. Mo Tian's lips were cracked, and the blood overflowed, so Mo Tian sucked it to moisten his dry throat.
Thirty days have passed, and he has forgotten how he got here. Where this is, and where he was originally, he doesn't know.
Within ten days, Mo Tian wanted to seek Elder Xue's help countless times, but he held back. He knew that only by finding this place of hope could he truly go out.
Relying on external forces, he will always be just a child who will not grow up living under the protection of others.
If the Poison Sect had not been for Old Xue that time, Mo Tian might have really lost his life. Mo Tian relied on Old Xue to get to this point. If he really wants to be on his own, he must stand up. These are all things he needs to face.
Clenching his fists, Mo Tian finally chose to grit his teeth and persevere, never giving up until the last moment!
This is what Mo Tian said to himself in his heart.
Standing up, Mo Tian continued to walk forward with Chuchen Sword in hand. Everything ahead was unknown, so he still chose to move forward. It would be the worst mistake to stop where he was.
"Are we here... are we here..." At the end, Mo Tianzhen couldn't bear it anymore.
Mo Tian couldn't take the elixir at all in the sand and dust. Every time he took out the elixir, it would be swept away by the dust. I don't know if the storm here did this deliberately.
As long as Mo Tian takes out the elixir, the storm here will become even crazier, and then Mo Tian's elixir will be swept away, and Mo Tian will not be able to rely on the elixir to restore his spirit.
Lying on the ground, Mo Tian's face was deeply buried in the sand, and the Chuchen Sword was inserted quietly beside Mo Tian.
Strangely, the original strong wind suddenly stopped the moment Mo Tian fell.
The surrounding scenery gradually became clearer.
Reluctantly raising his head, Mo Tian saw two doors. Due to his mental fogginess, Mo Tian couldn't see the words written on the doors at all.
Originally he should have been very happy to see Men Motian, but now, he no longer had any energy to rejoice.
Moreover, these two doors do not look so simple.
The appearance of the door is like the appearance of hope. If Mo Tian couldn't even shed tears now, otherwise he would definitely cry bitterly.
It’s not easy!
He really didn't know how long he had been in this desert.
Since the thirty days, he has been unable to rely on elixirs to replenish his own consumption. The energy, energy and demonic energy in his body have only been consumed but not restored, until now they have been completely restored.
Just before he was about to despair completely, he saw hope.
Even though his body has no strength at all, he can't even open his eyelids, and he can't clearly see the surrounding scene, Mo Tian still drags his tired body to hold the Chuchen Sword.
He stood up and walked towards the two doors ahead with weary steps.
He couldn't sleep because he was afraid that he would never wake up again after falling asleep. He was afraid that when he woke up, the two doors would disappear. He had gone through so much trouble to get to these two doors, which made him desperate.
He sees hope in his heart and he will not give up.
"Gate of Life and Death?" I finally saw the words written on the two doors clearly.
One is "life" and the other is "death".
"Is this the legendary Gate of Life and Death?" Mo Tian suddenly laughed out loud.
The Shengmen was full of life, and the feeling of moisture made Mo Tian, who was originally decadent, suddenly energetic.
After feeling the moist and vital breath, Mo Tian subconsciously walked towards the door of life without even looking at the door of death.
But, just when Mo Tian was about to step into the living gate, he glanced at the flowers and plants next to the living gate.
The lush and dewy flowers and plants looked so full of vitality.
If you see such dewy flowers and plants in such a place, it means seeing hope, just like an oasis in the desert that makes people yearn for it.
However, Mo Tian stopped his desire and looked at the death door next to him.