Chapter 897

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 spiritual fluctuations coming from the jade seal. "The broadcast won't stop any opportunities for the listeners to become stronger. If it was the consciousness of the broadcast in the past, it might not make such a choice because the Land of Proving Dao is equivalent to his private collection. But people like Su Yuhang know art the most, yet they despise it the most. Even if we hold a party here, the broadcast won't say anything. "

"Party?" Fatso blinked and immediately shook his head. "Forget it, forget it. Why let others take advantage of us? Let us just stay here and have fun."

Su Bai carried the little guy down from the altar and came to the coffin. He found the coffin of the coffin he had been lying in before and placed the little guy on it before. 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.

Fatty was still wandering around. He was obviously a guest invited by the host, but he was acting more like a thief than a thief.

Fatso was still wandering around. He was obviously a guest invited by the host, but he behaved more like a thief than a thief.

The little girl ate a piece and wanted more, but Su Bai did not give it to her. She pouted and looked at him aggrievedly.

"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 Proving Dao in the West?"

"Yes, the Land of Proving Dao in the West. I remember you told me that we can go there from here, and it's by relying on this array, right?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Can I go there and have a look?" Fatso asked.

"Isn't it here as well?" Su Bai was puzzled. Fatso was a greedy person, but he was not greedy to the point of being unreasonable.

"I'm just curious. You know, when I was in primary school, I wrote that I wanted to be an explorer when I grew up …"

Su Bai stopped Fatso's nonsense and pointed below. "Alright, think about it yourself."

Su Bai did not know much about arrays. If Fatso wanted to go to the Land of Proving Dao in the West, he could go there.

"Okay."

Fatso was overjoyed. He knelt down and began to study the array carefully.

The little guy turned sideways to look at Fatso, who was groping on the ground, with his eyes wide open.

"Fatso, help me look after the child." Su Bai shouted at Fatso.

"Got it." Fatso carried the little guy 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 guy thought it was interesting to crawl around with this fat uncle.

Su Bai entered the coffin and his body sank into the open Sumeru Space. He had lived here for half a year. At this time, he felt like he was revisiting an old place.

He closed his eyes slowly. Unlike Lord Zeng and Fatso, he was not in a hurry. He had already found the path he wanted to take, so his sense of urgency was not so strong. 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.

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 you once thought was the safest, and it was also a place that you longed for.

Su Bai felt that he should have taken a nap. What woke him up was the shaking coffin. His body and consciousness quickly floated up. Pushing open the coffin lids, Su Bai saw that all twelve coffins were glowing.

Fatso held the little guy in his arms and laughed foolishly. Obviously, he had succeeded in fiddling with the array.

The next moment, Fatso and the little guy disappeared at the same time. Soon, Su Bai raised his head and saw Fatso standing there with the little guy in his arms in the bronze mirror above.

"Yo, I can really see it 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 guy was also very curious about his father appearing in the mirror above his head. Of course, he did not know what fear was. After all, he dared to climb into the demon's lair alone.

"Fatso, what are you going to do there?" Su Bai did not believe that Fatso just wanted to satisfy his curiosity and appreciate the tomb style of another culture.

"I'm doing an experiment. Hehe, I'm sorry to do it here, but I can try it elsewhere. By the way, Da Bai, follow my instructions and rearrange the angle of the coffin below, and then instill a little energy into it. Then, you can be teleported here."

Fatso seemed to be worried about the little guy'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, and then transmitted his energy into the patterns in a specific way. Immediately, a suction force was transmitted over, and Su Bai did not 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 were not only cats, but also a constantly flowing Yellow Spring, as well as all kinds of strange corpses and spirits in the Yellow Spring. At the very least, it was not as lonely.

Back then, Hill was probably bored to death, so he dug holes everywhere to ponder.

Fatso wrapped his clothes around the little guy's body and gave him a bronze mirror to keep him warm. At that moment, he took the initiative to send the little guy into Su Bai's arms, and then he impatiently pulled out a string of red strings to set them up.

It seemed like Fatso was going to play it big this time.

Su Bai was not in a hurry to ask Fatso what he was going to do. Instead, he hugged the little guy and sat at the side. Looking around, Su Bai also saw beer and instant noodles in the layer of ice in front of him. It was probably what Hill had eaten when he was here.

Looking at the time, if Hill took the earliest flight, he should be able to arrive by tonight. In fact, it was not impossible for Hill to directly hijack the plane if he was in a hurry.

Fatso's formation was very big, not because it was extravagant. In fact, there were not many magic tools used to set up the formation, and Fatso only carried them with him. Of course, the quantity could not be 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 was not 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 walked to the west entrance before the founding of the People's Republic.

Soon …

The tombstones with ice shards hanging on them in the university began to tremble one after another.

Wave after wave of majestic power was rising up.

Seeing this, Su Bai felt lucky. Fortunately, Hill himself was not here. Otherwise, he would probably fight Fatso to the death.