In front of them, the Yellow Spring was rolling. Thousands of corpses and souls slowly began to bow to Su Bai, who stood at the top of the altar, after venting their restlessness. The jade seal danced around Su Bai. This celestial instrument, "Containing the Constitution of Heaven", only recognized Su Bai. The others could only borrow its power to temporarily bury their tombstones during the process of proving their Dao.
It was a majestic scene. Even Fatso sighed in his heart. In the past, he pitied Su Bai for being trapped here as a nuisance guardian. Now that he looked at it, it didn't seem that bad, and he even envied him a little.
The little guy kept clapping his chubby hands, enjoying the spectacular scene in front of him very much.
Lord Zeng and Monk looked at each other and smiled slightly. Indeed, with such a place and the identity of a guardian who was almost half the owner, Su Bai's previous half-month of laziness seemed to have a strong meaning in an instant.
In terms of results, Su Bai had gained control of this place and returned here. What he could obtain was far more than half a month of closed-door training.
Although Lord Zeng and Monk didn't know how Su Bai had chosen to prove his Dao, they at least understood that Su Bai had a plan in mind.
As for Su Bai, he didn't have any special feelings about the scene in front of him. He had been here for half a year and had long become accustomed to everything here. In the past, he had even found some ancient musical instruments here and used the Blood Shadow Doppelganger to form a band here to play the Yellow River Cantata with thousands of corpses in the Yellow Spring.
He didn't realize it before, but now it was very clear that his path seemed to have been paved by Fugui. During the transfer of the guardian of the Land of Proving Dao, Su Bai thought that Fugui wanted to use him as a scapegoat to regain his freedom. Now, he gradually realized what kind of wealth Fugui had left for him.
"How long can we stay here?" Fatso looked at Su Bai.
"As long as you want." Su Bai sensed the mental fluctuations coming from the jade seal. "The broadcast shouldn't be stopping any opportunities for the listeners to become stronger. If it was the consciousness of broadcasting in the past, it might not have made such a choice, because the Land of Dao Verification was equivalent to its private collection. However, people like Su Yuhang understood art the most, but they also disdained it the most. Even if we throw a party here, the radio won't say anything. "
"A party?" Fatso blinked, then immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it. Why should we let others take advantage of us? Let's just stay here and have fun."
Su Bai carried the little fellow down from the altar and came to the side of the coffin. He found the coffin that he had been lying in before and placed the little fellow on it. He sat beside it.
Tyrant and Lord Zeng, on the other hand, were sitting cross-legged facing the Yellow Spring, chanting scriptures. The authentic Yellow Spring was right in front of them, which was equivalent to giving them a whetstone to verify their scriptures. They had long been eager to try it.
On the other hand, Fatso was still wandering around. He was obviously a guest invited by the host, but he behaved more like a thief than a thief.
Su Bai took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, broke it in half, and started feeding it to the little fellow.
The little fellow ate a piece and wanted more, but Su Bai didn't give it to him. The little fellow pouted and looked at Su Bai with an aggrieved expression.
"Eat less. What if you eat too much and your teeth decay?"
"Da Bai, can we go to the opposite side from here?" Fatso, who had been wandering around for a long time, came up to Su Bai and asked softly.
"You mean, the Land of Dao Verification in the West?"
"Yes, the Land of Dao Verification in the West. I remember you told me that we can go there from here, and it's through this array, right?"
Su Bai nodded.
"Then can I go over there and have a look?" Fatso asked.
"If there's something there, isn't it here too?" Su Bai was a little puzzled. Fatso was a very greedy person, but he was not greedy to the point of being inexplicable.
"Pure curiosity, pure curiosity. You know, when I was in primary school, I wrote that I wanted to be an explorer when I grew up …"
Su Bai reached out to stop Fatso's nonsense and pointed down, "Okay, think about it yourself."
Su Bai really didn't know much about arrays. If Fatso wanted to go to the Land of Dao Verification in the West, let him go.
"Okay."
Fatso couldn't help but kneel down and began to carefully study the array here.
The little fellow turned sideways and looked at Fatso, who was constantly groping on the ground, with his eyes wide open.
"Fatso, help me look after the child." Su Bai shouted to Fatso.
"Got it." Fatso directly carried the little fellow over and put him beside him. The two of them crawled on the ground together. However, Fatso was looking for the pattern of the array, while the little fellow just thought it was interesting to crawl around with this fat uncle.
Su Bai entered the coffin and his body directly sank into the opened Sumeru Space. He had lived here for half a year, and at this time, he had a feeling of revisiting an old place.
He slowly closed his eyes. Unlike Lord Zeng and Fatso, he was not very anxious. He had long found the path he wanted to take, so the sense of urgency was not so strong. Moreover, what he wanted to do could not be rushed. Now that the monk and Lord Zeng were facing the Yellow Spring to comprehend their own Dharma, it was not convenient for Su Bai to tell them to get out of the way and let him do what he wanted to do first.
Unknowingly, Su Bai fell asleep. Perhaps he still remembered the feeling of being oppressed by the omnipresent shadow of Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu to the point that he had to choose to become a guardian and bury himself. This place had once given him a sense of peace of mind.
Yes, this was a cage, but it was a place that once made him feel the safest and most nostalgic.
Su Bai felt that he should have taken a nap for a while. What woke him up was the shaking coffin. His body and consciousness quickly floated up. Pushing open the lid of the coffin, Su Bai saw that all twelve coffins were glowing.
Fatso held the little fellow in his arms and laughed foolishly. Obviously, he had succeeded in fiddling with the array.
The next moment, Fatso's figure and the little fellow's figure disappeared at the same time. Soon, Su Bai looked up and saw Fatso standing there with the little fellow in his arms in the bronze mirror.
"Yo, I can really see from here. It's more convenient than a video call, and it doesn't require data." Fatso also raised his head and looked at Su Bai through the bronze mirror.
The little fellow was also very curious about his father appearing in the mirror above his head. Of course, he didn't know what fear was. After all, he had dared to climb into the demon's lair alone.
"Fatso, what are you going there for?" Su Bai didn't believe that Fatso just wanted to satisfy his curiosity and admire the burial style of another culture.
"I'm doing an experiment. Hehe, I'm sorry to do it here, but I can try it somewhere else. Oh right, Da Bai, follow my instructions and rearrange the angle of the coffin below. Then, inject some energy into it, and you'll be able to teleport over."
Fatso seemed to be worried about the little fellow's safety, so he hoped that Su Bai would come over to take care of the child.
Su Bai adjusted the angle of the coffin according to Fatso's instructions, then channeled his energy into the patterns in a specific way. Following that, a suction force was transmitted over, and Su Bai didn't resist. He only felt his vision go black, and then he appeared in the Western Land of Dao Proving.
Compared to the torrential Yellow River in the Eastern Land of Proving Dao, the layout of the Western Land of Proving Dao was even more extreme. The sky was covered in snow, and everything was covered in icicles. This was a hopeless place, a forbidden zone for life. Moreover, it was silent and deathly still.
After experiencing this scene for himself, Su Bai began to understand why the guardians of the Western Land of Dao Proving liked to be curious babies. It was because the deathly still environment here could really drive people crazy. Unlike the Eastern Land of Dao Proving, there weren't only cats here, but there was also a constantly flowing yellow spring, as well as all sorts of strange corpses and spirits in the yellow spring. At least it wasn't as lonely here.
Back then, Sills was probably bored to death, so he dug holes everywhere.
Fatso wrapped his clothes around the little fellow's body and gave him a bronze mirror to keep him warm. At that moment, he took the initiative to send the little fellow into Su Bai's arms, and then he impatiently pulled out several red strings to arrange them.
It seemed like Fatso was going to play it big this time.
Su Bai wasn't in a hurry to ask Fatso what he was going to do. Instead, he hugged the little fellow and sat at the side. Looking around, Su Bai even saw beer and instant noodles in the layer of ice in front of him. It was probably what Sills had eaten when he was here.
Calculating the time, if Sills took the earliest flight here, he should be able to arrive by tonight. In fact, it wasn't impossible for Sills to directly hijack the plane if he was in a hurry.
Fatso's formation was very large. It wasn't that it was extravagant. In fact, there weren't many magic tools used to set up the formation. Fatso only carried them with him, so of course, the amount was not large. However, Su Bai saw that Fatso had more than once sprayed the blood essence from the tip of his tongue at specific spots. This was using his own essence to set up the formation. With Fatso's stingy personality, it wasn't easy to do this.
About an hour later, the pale-faced fatty finally stood up and stretched his body.
"Damn, I'm exhausted. I'm finally done. Da Bai, I'll show you a big one. "
After saying that, Fatso began to make hand seals. At the same time, he chanted an obscure incantation.
In the next moment …
With the formation around Fatty as the reason, streams of black, sinister wind were pushed out. Fatty's style also changed abruptly, becoming solemn and dignified like a Daoist patriarch descending upon the world again.
"Soul return … Soul return …"
Fatso kept twisting his body and shouting. This reminded Su Bai of the way the women called for their husbands when they were walking in the west before the founding of the People's Republic.
Soon …
In the university, the tombstones with ice shards began to tremble one after another.
Wave after wave of majestic power was rising up.
Seeing this, Su Bai felt lucky. Fortunately, Sills was not here. Otherwise, he would probably fight Fatso to the death.
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