[I was delayed by something.]
Standing under the Eight Trigrams Platform, one could not help but feel a strong sense of shock, and it made one secretly feel small and insignificant.
"This Eight Trigrams Platform is definitely not simple, otherwise, there would be no way it would be specifically mentioned on that huge stele. It's very likely that it was the work of the Duke of Huainan. Even though he knew that some of the craftsmen had escaped, he didn't erase the huge stele. Instead, he left words on it. Whether it's the Nine Dragons Daos or the Eight Trigrams Platform, it's very likely that they were both the Duke of Huainan's proud works. If it wasn't left by the Duke of Huainan, then it must have been left by an even more incredible existence. "
Yi Tianxing looked at the Eight Trigrams Platform in front of him and said slowly.
No matter who left it, it was obvious that the Eight Trigrams Station was not simple. It was definitely not inferior to the Nine Dragons Path. In fact, it was even more bizarre and terrifying.
"There are eight ancient doors on the second level of the Eight Trigrams Platform. They should lead to the inside of the platform. Every ancient gate had a word on it: Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui. This was the Eight Trigrams School. It represented Qian as Heaven, Kun as Earth, Zhen as Thunder, Xun as Wind, Kan as Water, Li as Fire, Gen as Mountain, and Dui as Marsh. Each door probably contained a different scene. Moreover, the words on the door were changing. The positions of the eight trigrams are constantly changing. "
Ye Zhiqiu's knowledge of Qimen Dunjia was inseparable from the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams.
The first thing he did was to explore the mysteries of this Eight Trigrams Platform.
He hoped that he would be able to pry into some mysteries.
"This Eight Trigrams is a Daoist thing. I don't understand it. He had heard of it, but he wasn't proficient in it. But Fellow Daoist Ye should be better at it. " The Flowery Monk shook his head as well. He knew about the things of the Buddhist sects, but he really couldn't do anything about the things of the Dao sects.
"There's no other way out of this Eight Trigrams Stage. You can either retreat or choose an Eight Trigrams Gate to enter. It was really hard to predict what kind of danger it contained. Perhaps it was a trap. It might even be a terrifying formation. "
Ye Zhiqiu said after pondering for a while.
The Eight Trigrams Platform was naturally formed, and there was no way out. The only way to enter was through the Eight Paths Ancient Doors. However, the ancient characters on the doors were constantly changing. There was no conclusion, and it could change in an instant. One second, it was the word 'Qian', and the next, it was the word 'Kun'. Those who might enter at the same time might be separated.
They appeared in different places.
If there was a door, then there must be a different space behind it.
No matter if it was a room or something else. At least there was a way forward.
"That's good. It's not a big deal to stay here. Let's go in and have a look. It's impossible for us to not go in." Yi Tianxing nodded and said.
Since there was a door, he would enter it first.
No matter what it was, he would only be able to deal with it after seeing it.
"You're right. Since we're already here, we can't just retreat like this." Ye Zhiqiu nodded. Up until now, he hadn't obtained any treasures. He wasn't willing to leave just like that. Furthermore, he had yet to see the legendary Flying Immortal Elixir. If he left just like that, it would be like entering a treasure mountain and returning it empty-handed.
"Then let's go in and try it out. Let's see what's so mysterious about this Eight Trigrams Platform, "the Flowery Monk said loudly.
"Let's go."
Yi Tianxing took the lead and walked towards the Eight Trigrams Stage.
There was nothing special about the first floor. They didn't encounter any obstructions and went straight to the second floor.
After walking around the Eight Trigrams Stage, they could clearly see that there were eight ancient doors standing in eight different directions. Simple and mysterious. It caused people to feel uneasy.
Whoosh!!
They came to an ancient door and looked at the ever-changing ancient seal. Without hesitation, they stepped in. The moment they placed their hands on the door, a powerful devouring force was naturally transmitted from the door. This force was extremely strong.
Even Yi Tianxing couldn't resist it. It was as if the door was illusory and he stepped in the moment he touched it.
"Gone."
"Gone."
Ye Zhiqiu and the Flowery Monk saw with their own eyes that Yi Tianxing just placed his hands on the door. Then, he was shrouded by a wave of Shenguang and disappeared without a trace. That scene was extremely strange.
However, they didn't hesitate and placed their hands on the door. With a flash of light, they also disappeared.
"It's actually another world. What is this place? The Eight Trigrams Stage contains a world. A mystic realm. This isn't an ordinary world. "
As soon as Yi Tianxing touched the ancient door, he felt a force pulling him in. Then, with a flash of light, he came to a new world. Behind that door was not a secret chamber, nor was it a palace. Instead, it was a real world, a brand new Arcane Realm. At a glance, he couldn't see the end of the mystic realm.
He wasn't surprised that he had appeared in a certain world. However, what was truly strange was that this world was not ordinary, nor was it an ordinary world. This world was a vast swamp.
Swamp.
It was all swamp.
Wisps of black miasma kept coming out of the swamp. This was miasma, and it was also poisonous. It was definitely extremely poisonous. The miasma covered the sky and covered everything. Even a normal cultivator wouldn't be able to see far. There was no way to know if there were any terrible monsters hidden in the miasma.
"The Eight Trigrams are divided into eight divisions. The eight divisions are Heaven, Earth, Water, Wind, Thunder, Swamp, Mountain, and Fire. Could it be that this Eight Trigrams Stage has evolved into eight worlds? This is the world of the swamp. "A thought flashed through Yi Tianxing's mind.
Instinctively, he felt that it had something to do with gossip.
It was said that when the Eight Trigrams was deduced to the extreme, it could evolve into a world. Now it seemed that it was true. Moreover, it was possible that it would not only evolve into a world of the swamp, but also seven other worlds. When they came together, it would be the Eight Trigrams Stage.
Almost at the moment when he entered the world of the swamp, the miasma that filled the surroundings began to attack his body frantically.
This kind of attack was quite terrifying. Even Yi Tianxing's body, which had reached the peak of the Black Cauldron Realm, could still clearly feel that the miasma was constantly drilling into his body. When it entered his flesh and blood, it began to spread throughout his body.
He had already begun to be poisoned.
"What a domineering miasma."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath. Most importantly, his whole body began to sink into the swamp. He couldn't fly now. As soon as he came in, he almost fell into the swamp. As soon as he touched the swamp, his body began to sink. Moreover, the more parts of his body sank into the swamp, the more terrifying the power of the poison transmitted from the swamp.
Once one was completely trapped, it would be almost impossible to break free.
It was extremely difficult.
"I have to think of a way as soon as possible. Unless pure power can completely destroy the entire world of the swamp, there is no way."
Thoughts quickly flashed through Yi Tianxing's mind.
This was not a joke. The most terrifying thing about the swamp was the power that could devour everything and make everything sink completely. It was definitely the nemesis of power. In the swamp, it was fine if you didn't move. As long as you struggled, the speed at which your body was pulled down would be faster. The swamp could absorb power and speed up the operation of the swamp. When power fell into the swamp, it was equivalent to adding oil to the swamp.
Yi Tianxing had a strength of 90,000 kilograms. When he used his body's magical power, he could even burst out with a strength of more than 200,000 kilograms. However, if he bombarded the swamp, the entire swamp would boil. Then … Yi Tianxing would be completely engulfed.
If that power bombarded the mountain, it might be able to shatter the mountain, but if it fell into the swamp, it would only be engulfed.
To get out of the current predicament, ordinary means obviously would not work.
"Ice Seal!!"
With a thought, an Ice Seal Talisman appeared in his hand. He quickly fell into the swamp outside him.
Whoosh!!
A cold air came out of the Ice Seal Talisman and fell on the swamp. Immediately, the swamp outside him began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the power of the Ice Seal Talisman was too insignificant for the entire swamp. Even if the swamp silt outside him was frozen, it was instantly crushed by more silt, turning into tiny ice shards and disappearing in the silt.
The Ice Seal Talisman was useful for ordinary small swamps, but for the entire swamp silt state, its effect was extremely weak. It could even be said that it did not exist at all. It could easily sink into the power of the swamp.
"Ice Seal won't work. Unless I can completely freeze a thousand miles, or even ten thousand miles, then I can instantly freeze the swamp. Right now, I can only seal the surface. If I can't seal the bottom, it will naturally collapse. If there is a way to remove the silt, I might be able to break the swamp. "
When Yi Tianxing saw this, he shook his head. Obviously, the Ice Seal Technique would not work. He had to think of another way.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and his eyes revealed a hint of joy. He muttered to himself, "The method of removing the silt might work. Others might not be able to do it, but I have the Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda. There are already five spaces inside the pagoda and a chaotic world inside a pearl. According to legend, in the chaotic world, all things will be engulfed and refined, turning into chaotic energy. If I send the silt into the chaotic world, will it be assimilated by the chaotic world? "
After this thought appeared, it immediately took root in his mind. There was no way to get rid of it.
With a thought, the Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda that had been suppressed in his Spirit Sea suddenly appeared in his hand. He held it in his hand. A heavy pressure came from the pagoda and landed on his hand. His entire arm sank. This glazed pagoda exuded an ancient aura. Traces of Shenguang seemed to be hanging down from the top of the pagoda. There was an orb shining brightly on it.
"Devour!!"
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