The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters
"Strange..." Chen Hao muttered to himself and continued flying forward.
Another three days and three nights passed.
The Northern Territory is completely transformed into white.
This white color is not snow white, but is similar to milk white, so Chen Hao does not suffer from snow blindness.
On the contrary, because of the white color, the sight can be seen more clearly.
It's just that the white rivers, white forests, white deserts, white hills... seem a bit unlike the real world.
Demons are already very rare, even rarer than in the Southern Border.
Chen Hao flew hundreds of millions of miles, and the only wild monsters he saw were some low-level monster insects and plant monsters underground.
However, ghosts in small environments like the gray-white ghost forest and weird floor tiles are emerging one after another, and they are getting weirder and weirder.
Chen Hao learned the lesson of the mirror, ignored them and kept moving forward.
But he also encountered trouble. There were many transparent or shadow-like strange things here. Unexpectedly, he could detect his mental power and immediately surrounded him.
However, these weird powers are very weak. They are not even as good as ordinary Qi Refining monks. Chen Hao can kill many of them with just one collision without even using his hands.
Chen Hao also tried to capture this weird thing to see what it was, but he soon discovered that these weird things were just like his mental body, they had no entity and could not be grasped at all.
But they can really affect Chen Hao.
Rather than saying they are weird, they are an incomprehensible alternative phenomenon.
Chen Hao also discovered that the closer to the red light, the more alternative phenomena there are, and the ghosts in the small environment become weirder.
This made Chen Hao wonder whether these alternative phenomena were caused by red light.
As he continued to go deeper north, the red light became more and more obvious. It no longer showed a red line, but overflowed the horizon, forming a thick red halo.
The aperture is moving, like a burning flame, and like countless red monsters dancing, giving people an extremely frightening feeling.
Chen Hao continues to rise.
He has a pure spiritual body and is a peak monk in the late Mahayana period, so he can rise to the highest altitude that human monks can reach.
Thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles... If the world of cultivation were a sphere, the surface of the sphere would be visible enough from such a high altitude.
But Chen Hao couldn't see it.
No matter how high he rose, the earth he saw was still flat.
It seems that the world of cultivation is a world with only heaven and earth.
If the world of cultivation is really flat, then logically speaking, one can see to infinity.
But in reality this is impossible.
Not to mention ordinary people, even monks in the Mahayana stage have limited vision.
The end of your vision is the horizon, which is completely covered by a thick layer of red light.
The length of the horizon is the length of the red light.
Although the red light is not high, only a palm above the horizon, the two sides extend infinitely with no end in sight, which already gives people a huge sense of depression.
Chen Hao circulated his skills and continued to fly north without being eroded by the world. He had no sorrow or joy.
Another three days and three nights passed.
Chen Hao has flown more than a billion miles.
The red light still extends indefinitely, but keeps rising.
It used to be only the height of a palm, but now it is equivalent to an adult.
In other words, if Chen Hao stood on the ground and looked north, there would be a red light at the end of his vision.
People with macrophobia may die on the spot if they see it.
There are more and more weird things in the sky, some are patches, some are just small dots one by one, I don’t know what they are, and some are eyes that keep blinking and looking at you, which is very penetrating.
If you touch your eyes, you will find that they seem to be growing in the sky. They can be seen but cannot be touched, and they will suddenly disappear and flash back.
In addition, the sky is filled with some incomprehensible beings.
Those are transparent geometric bodies.
Cuboids, cubes, cones, spheres, trapezoids, hexahedrons, octahedrons... in short, all geometric shapes are available.
These geometric objects float around randomly, changing shapes freely. Some will react and collide with objects, and some will not, passing through like phantoms. It is unclear what their nature is.
Although Chen Hao was curious, he honestly did not touch them.
Because he saw that a convex transparent body could actually focus almost no sunlight, forming a terrifying beam of light like a laser cannon, sweeping across the ground in the Northern Territory, forming a charred line of unknown depth wherever it passed.
of abyss.
And in the abyss, snow-white flames shot out strangely.
As the flames burned, the place where the fireworks were most intense actually gave birth to a weird humanoid shape that was very similar to humans, but only the size of a thumb! This was the first time Chen Hao had seen the weird birth process.
Chen Hao couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.
It turns out that the birth methods of monsters and ghosts are all kinds of strange and completely different from humans.
The further north you fly, the more geometric objects there are and the weirder the shapes.
Chen Hao saw snowflakes as big as mountains, rainbows that kept changing regularly like neon lights, and groups of white clouds that turned into giants walking in the sky... The red light got higher and higher, higher and higher, and gradually,
It rose to the level of half a day.
It feels like a person is on the sea and sees a sky-high wave slowly moving towards the end of the horizon.
The strong sense of terror almost turned into reality.
Even though Chen Hao always remained in a state of emptiness, he still felt pervasive erosion and encirclement.
With no other option, Chen Hao could only choose to resist and continue flying north.
There are more and more bizarre things, and the originally silent air begins to become noisy.
Chen Hao heard various sounds.
No sound is normal.
These sounds, suddenly near and far, erratic, like magic sounds, like everything and nothing at the same time, make people feel like they have fallen into an incomprehensible and strange world, and are faced with unknown horrors.
Chen Hao covered his ears, but it was no use. The sounds seemed to go straight into his brain. Even if his ears were deafened, he could still hear them.
Even pure mental strength cannot avoid it.
Chen Hao continued to remain empty-headed, forcefully resisting the invasion of these incomprehensible and strange sounds.
Continue flying north.
Gradually, he felt heavy.
As a spiritual body, he should have no weight, but for some reason, Chen Hao felt heavy.
This is not an illusion, but a reality, because Chen Hao is constantly falling, and no method can stop this process.
"I flew closer and closer to the red light. I was affected by the incomprehensible phenomenon caused by the red light, and that's why I became like this."
Chen Hao tried his best to remain stable, without panicking and knowing very well.
He tried to fly forward.
The red light is getting higher and higher, gradually filling the entire sky.
Even the pure white color of the Northern Territory was illuminated by red light like a sea of fire.
The feeling of heaviness is getting stronger and stronger.