The words of the weird sword made Lin Xi feel suddenly enlightened.
If you see different scenery, you will naturally have completely different insights.
These insights will be valuable capital, making them more sensible and safer on the road to seeking immortality.
Since there is such a precious opportunity.
That seems to be a trip.
Before Wei Dao left, he left a sentence: "But after all, it is a terrible place like the Immortal Mist Forest. It is better not to go..."
It is obvious that the Wei Dao's fear of the God-forbidden Land can be felt.
If Lin Xi hadn't been eager to become stronger at this moment, he wouldn't have said these things.
"I understand, thank you for your advice, senior." Lin Xi replied.
The sword left.
He seems to be unable to stay outside for a long time.
After a reasonable explanation of the corpse of the Demon Saint, everyone in Wen Xinhui felt relieved, and then everyone dispersed.
Lin Xizhe left Wen Xinhui alone and came to Guiyuan.
The ghost abyss is still the same.
The sinister wind blows the white bones piled up like mountains.
Like a tomb built by death.
The huge black lotus that is out of reach in the depths of the ghost abyss is still swaying, covering the sky and the sun, with a heart-wrenching and terrifying aura filled with indescribable mysterious power.
At the junction of the two worlds, a gatekeeper like a dead tree sat cross-legged quietly, silently, as if he merged with the White Bone Mountain.
"The land of God forbidden..." Lin Xi felt a lot of emotion.
Although he has been to Guiyuan many times.
But every time I am full of vigilance and fear, and I have never truly perceived the ghost abyss.
Of course, I can't see that different scenery.
But after being reminded by Senior Wei Dao, he finally realized the uniqueness of the forbidden land of God.
There are still huge opportunities in danger.
Of course, the premise is that it will not die.
Lin Xi took a deep breath and slowly walked into the ghost abyss. As soon as he stepped out, a sharp and cold wind came, which was creepy and felt like the soul was about to tremble.
Even if you reach the state of fusion, you still cannot eliminate this feeling.
But it's just a feeling.
As long as your will can resist, there is nothing to be afraid of.
The only thing to be afraid of is...
Lin Xi subconsciously glanced across the bone mountain and looked at the calm and breathless mummy.
Nothing happens.
Fortunately, he didn't anger him.
Although there was no breath, Lin Xi was sure that the other party was definitely alive.
Just walking into the Ghost Abyss has already discouraged most monks.
Lin Xi felt relieved and walked completely into the ghost abyss.
Of course, he just stayed in the outermost area, and he didn't dare to enter the depths of the Ghost Abyss. If he really wanted to enter, the old monster Bai Li would definitely stop him.
"It's just about being on the outermost side, but it's actually enough." Lin Xi said to himself.
For the first time, he came to the Ghost Abyss with a soothing spirit, and carefully and quietly perceived everything in the Ghost Abyss.
Everything is different.
The sinister wind blew across the skin, like a thin and invisible needle drilling into the skin, piercing into the flesh and blood. Although the pain was painful, it could clearly sense a completely different way.
It was the power of despair, which was immersed in the mind, and the thoughts of coldness and self-deprecation were inexplicably grown in the heart, and they just wanted to be one with death.
Lin Xi took a deep breath and chose to comprehend the Tao here, and the perception and Tao blended together.
It's indeed a completely different scenery.
This is a place like purgatory.
Vitality withered and death is shrouded in death. In perception, this is completely a sea of corpses and blood. The scarlet sky falls into a strange and bright red light, turning the entire world into an abyss of bones and blood.
If Lin Xi had not experienced the Nine-Level Hell, he would have really been scared away by such a scene.
"If there is life, there is death. Death is the destination, not the end." Lin Xi exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, with a plain and satisfied expression.
It wasn't that he was so perverted that he was satisfied with seeing such a purgatory scene.
If he had felt something deeper in the Ghost Abyss.
This is not just a gathering place for death.
Through death, he saw a new life.
On both sides of a muddy path like a fountain, there are clear flowers on the other side. The wind blows and the branches sway, which makes it a bit shocking beauty.
And this path has always gone to the depths of the Ghost Abyss, the unsensible place.
Although it is impossible to perceive, there is a huge vitality gushing out.
The dense vitality is like black smoke, rolling and rolling, covering the sky and the earth, as if everything in the world is about to be swallowed up.
It is that huge and strange black lotus.
This vitality cannot be considered pure, mixed with too dead and strange energy.
Chaos.
Just like the withered and chaotic grasslands in late autumn and early winter, they are everywhere but tenaciously waving.
But this life energy is too huge, like a turbulent turbulent river pouring into endless turbulent turbulent colors. The heavy and disturbing colors can no longer change the blueness and tranquility of the sea, but only a few points are left.
The strange mottledness was incompatible with each other, and then finally disappeared...
"In the ghost abyss, there is not only death."
“Death and life are intertwined.”
"Two very different seas are converging."
Lin Xi realized it.
Guiyuan may not be worthy of his name.
This is not as full of death as it seems on the surface. This is an area where life and death intertwined, and a mysterious forbidden area with supreme principles.
Perhaps the name Guiyuan is just a name obtained by outsiders who fear the breath of death in this area.
After all, Guiyuan is just a place, and he will not name himself.
The path here is far less strange and difficult to touch than Lin Xi imagined, and there is no need to pay any terrible price to comprehend.
If there was no gatekeeper here.
Maybe he had long been regarded as a place like a god, crowded with countless monks who came to realize the truth.
When Lin Xi truly calmed down, he felt that he benefited a lot.
With this enlightenment, Lin Xi felt a little throbbing in his heart. He subconsciously sacrificed the White Bone Umbrella. The White Bone Umbrella buzzed slightly at this moment, as if he was extremely excited.
The white bone umbrella slowly rose, and mysterious Taoist rules were wrapped around the hideous cypress umbrella stand, and then the entire umbrella stand was filled with a very faint white light.
The light shook slowly and strangely like a cool white flame.
Countless complex and weird textures gradually appeared inside the bone umbrella.
This is a ban exclusively for magic weapons.
Lin Xi was shocked.
Because the White Bone Umbrella was refining itself independently and engraving various paths belonging to the Ghost Abyss, and these paths felt a bit familiar.
That's right, it's his just feeling.
It was because of his enlightenment that the White Bone Umbrella's independent behavior.
"You are really a great treasure." Lin Xi murmured to himself.
In addition to those magic weapons of demon cultivators, the White Bone Umbrella is probably the most spiritual magic weapon he has ever seen.
Who would have thought that this bone umbrella was just a few bones he picked up in the ghost abyss and then pieced them together to scare it.
This also further proves the mystery and power of Guiyuan.