"No matter how different the environment of consciousness, the structure of the door, or the overall feeling is, the essence will not change.
When the individuals of thousands of worlds reach this step through cultivation, leveling up, evolution, and so on, they will all come to the Gate of Truth and complete an extremely important task, [Open the Door].
This is also an important step for individuals to touch the essence of all things.
Phew … Come on! "
Han Dong couldn't remember how long he had stayed in the cellar, nor how he made his consciousness sublimate and come to this door. But it didn't matter. There was only one thing in front of him.
Open the door. To be precise, it should be opening the door in a foreign world.
After all, what was happening here was not Han Dong's real body opening the door.
Instead, it was using the corpses of the tomb world and the Floating Corpse Internal Sutra to open the door in a way similar to the 'third person'.
The body sublimated, but the head as the main body was not affected.
Witnessing the whole process of opening the door in this way was a unique experience.
If he could successfully return to the Black Tower after this, retrieve the body and degrade it, he could then open the door with the destiny system.
Han Dong would become the first life in history to open the door twice.
He let out a long breath.
He reached out and touched the coffin-like door.
Brute force, tentacles, or various secret methods couldn't open this door.
The only way to open the door was the way Han Dong came here — "floating".
Running the Floating Corpse Internal Sutra, he turned himself into a fluid and merged with the environment and even the Gate of Truth in front of him. Everything was a fluid. His body slowly flowed into this coffin-like door like a fluid.
When his body felt completely lying in the coffin.
The door opened. The door was opened.
However.
[Door Opening] was not over yet. Han Dong was given another chance to explore the place … The depth of exploration seemed to determine the degree of perfection of the solidified core, which was the depth of Han Dong's transformation into a black zombie.
He stepped in.
The scene in front of Han Dong immediately contrasted with the Floating Corpse Internal Sutra in his memory.
"Is this the corresponding truth of the corpse?
Fortunately, I memorized all the Floating Corpse Internal Sutra in my mind instead of leaving it on paper. Together with the content explained by Grand Scholar Du, this is the foundation of the corpse … Returning to the original, corresponding to abandoning the form of the Hybrid Demon and returning to the state of the ancestors! "
For a moment.
The words recorded at the very beginning of the Floating Corpse Internal Sutra were different from other corpse collections. Grand Scholar Du used his own words to explain the concept of floating.
Those seemingly unconstrained and useless words appeared in his mind at this moment. They blended with the image in front of him and formed a "picture of truth."
Like a corpse floating in the air, everything flows around it.
Han Dong instinctively stretched out his arm and touched the corpse.
The moment the seal was lifted, the corpse immediately began to disintegrate.
They turned into tiny particles that could not be seen by the naked eye and surged towards Han Dong's abdomen.
A warm yet heavy feeling came from her abdomen. If she had to make a comparison, it was like an 'instant pregnancy' and the newborn baby in her belly was already five months old …
At the same time.
Han Dong, who was inside the door, suddenly started to sink.
It was not a physical sinking, nor was it a mental sinking.
Instead, it was a kind of guidance from the black pill in one's stomach. It was a kind of lower level of ideology that fell towards the depths of the truth. The deeper one fell, the more truth one could come into contact with.
Any 'impurities' during this period would cause the fall to stop.
Every time he sank a certain distance, it would bring great pressure to his consciousness. The consciousness shell would not be stable during this process. It began to distort and deform, and even disintegrate on its own.
But Han Dong's brain was deliberately blocking the interference and continued to sink.
Until the depth of the sinking reached a limit that Han Dong could not ignore.
The brain shield was broken, and the consciousness shell was fragmented in the abyss of truth …
His current position was still a long way from the bottom, the membrane layer that constructed myths. He could only vaguely see some illusory images, similar to a picture of a zombie flying in the sky and burrowing underground.
Buzz!
The moment the sinking stopped.
The fragmented consciousness gathered together and returned to its original state.
The complete consciousness was immediately subjected to the 'strong rejection' effect and was pushed out of the Door of Truth. It was removed from the special area full of coffins and returned to the body in the cellar of the corpse kingdom.
He opened his eyes.
The black hair that covered the surface of his body retracted under his skin. The tentacles used to stabilize his body also retracted into his brain.
The warm and heavy feeling in his abdomen still existed. A unique black pill had been formed.
However, there was one thing that Han Dong did not realize.
This matter required the camera to move outside the dungeon and away from the mansion … He would find that the mansion, which covered an area of 1,000 square meters, was nearly ten meters above the ground and was suspended in the air.
Such a spectacle attracted the relevant personnel from the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Revenue stationed in the talisman area.
As soon as Han Dong walked out of the cellar, he saw Chen Xinying standing at the door with a nervous expression. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and there were dark circles under her eyes.
"Miss Chen, what's going on? What's the matter? "
"You're still asking me what's the matter … Hurry up and retract all the 'corpse energy' you released inside and outside the mansion! There are officials from four departments outside. Do you think this matter is not serious enough? "
After hearing this, Han Dong realized that he had unknowingly released corpse energy while he was comprehending the truth, causing the floating effect to affect the entire mansion, causing it to float.
Han Dong slowly retracted the corpse energy into his body and let the mansion slowly descend.
"Miss Chen, how long did I take?"
"About 87 days or 86 days. I can't remember clearly … In short, you didn't exceed the time limit."
"That's good.
I'll have to trouble Miss Chen with one more thing. Please make up a story and expel the officials outside. It will be very troublesome if I go out. "
"This is a great opportunity! There aren't many people in the entire Corpse Nation who can cause such a big commotion during the condensing process. You can use this opportunity to get a higher official position in the imperial court. "
"Can it be as big as yours?"
"Of course not. This is the result of several years of accumulation."
"Then it's useless. I'll have to trouble Miss Chen to deal with it.
Personally, I'm not interested in being an official … Moreover, if I'm exposed, it will hinder our joint arrest of the seventh-ranked criminal. The identity of a free person will make it easier to investigate the source of the 'loss of control.' "
"Okay … Hurry up and hide in the study. I'll deal with it."
"Thank you."
Although Chen Xinying hadn't rested well these few days because of the strange phenomenon caused by Han Dong, the talent and changes that Han Dong displayed had completely exceeded her expectations.
Now, she was 80% sure that Han Dong was a built-in elite of the Black Tower — a kind of Black Tower life form that was born in the Black Tower and received top-notch training.
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