Bones?
In this Gobi Desert, the path that Rui walked on was actually filled with dried up bones!
Such a vast Gobi Desert couldn't even bury the bones of the dead? No, it wasn't that it couldn't be buried, it was that there were too many bones to bury. Walking on this path wasn't like walking on a Gobi Desert, but a mountain of bones covered in a layer of dark red sand stained with blood. Such a chilling feeling made one's hair stand on end. Even with Chu Rui's courage, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. He couldn't help but hug his chest and rub his arms.
"Caw caw!"
Blood-eyed, pitch-black crows perched on those lifeless withered old trees and constantly cawed. Since ancient times, crows represented misfortune. Encountering a crow with blood-red eyes in a place like this, the implications were self-evident.
Rui furrowed his brows, but didn't do anything. Instead, his already fast footsteps became even faster. He didn't know what was going on here, but everything about him had been sealed. Apart from magic treasures and weapons, he couldn't summon anything else. This also meant that apart from the Six Realms Wheel, the Book of Death, and so on, everything else in his backpack was just for show. Not only that, but even the space here was sealed. Chu Rui tried many times. Not only could he not summon the Chaos Dragon Qilin Horse, but he also couldn't summon the Thorned Flower Demoness and the Purple Horn Twin-Headed Dragon.
F * ck, forget it, I'll find the Ghost Realm's Fate Pearl first, then immediately leave this damned place.
Chu Rui gritted his teeth and didn't dwell on it. At this moment, finding the Ghost Realm's Fate Pearl was the most important thing. Everything else could be temporarily put aside. His perception was very strong, and this time, even an idiot could feel it. Because, in the direction the Six Realms Wheel was pointing, the aura of that generation was too dense. Not only was it extremely evil, but the accumulated resentment and evil aura soared into the sky, forming a large black cloud.
Those were not simple clouds. They were formed by the accumulation of the most powerful resentment and baleful aura. Even if a Golden Immortal entered that terrifying layer of clouds, he would instantly be reduced to ashes. It was definitely an extremely terrifying Yin and evil thing. Even though one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, separated by tens of thousands of miles, Rui could not help but feel his heart skip a beat. This wasn't because he was afraid. It was an instinctive reaction of his body and soul. Due to him having a pure Yang body, he naturally clashed with that pure Yin and evil thing. However, he was inferior to it, so he was suppressed, and that was why he felt this way.
After taking a deep breath and calming himself down, Chu Rui once again glanced at the floating evil skulls that seemed to be formed from various resentment auras. After that, he lowered his head and did not look at them anymore. Instead, he madly ran forward with a mission.
"Huff, huff, huff …"
There was no doubt that this was the sound of Chu Rui panting madly. With his physical strength, it was naturally impossible for him to be so exhausted after running such a short distance. The limit of a marathon champion was 100 kilometers. However, if you let him carry a 100 kilogram dumbbell, how far could he run? Now, Chu Rui's situation was a bit similar.
Under normal circumstances, even Chu Rui himself didn't know his limit. The gravity here was normal. It was the same as the World of Spirits and Souls outside, about three times that of the Human Realm. However, the aura here was really too terrifying. It caused him to feel as if his body was being pressed down by a thousand catties. The further he went, the more he went down toward the center of the dark clouds, the more he felt as if his soul was about to be pulled out. That kind of feeling could not be described with words.
From the initial speed to the normal speed later, to the jogging before, to the walking just now, all the way to the current difficulty. The time it took was only four or five minutes, and the distance covered was only a few thousand meters. Especially in the last minute, Chu Rui had only walked less than 100 meters. Now, he could only take a step for about five seconds. It was only a step of about 0.75 meters.
I … can't … fall … down … here …!
Chu Rui's legs were as heavy as lead. His trembling body seemed to be about to fall down at any time. With every step, his body would shake violently, and he almost fainted. However, he relied on his strong willpower to hold on. Chu Rui knew very well that if he fell down, it would be impossible for him to get up. What would accompany it would be the terrible pressure that would directly crush him until he fainted, and then die. There was absolutely no other result. This was a place of extreme Yin and extreme evil, and his extreme Yang physique was completely in conflict with the environment here. If he was awake, he could still circulate the energy in his body to resist a little. If he fainted, then he would inevitably be devoured and worn out.
Step by step, Chu Rui did not give up, even if it was incomparably difficult. At this moment, he had already forgotten that he could use the Six Realms Wheel in his hand to use the power of time and space to escape from here. Instead, he firmly urged this thing that brought him supreme power and endless danger. The guiding light released from it slowly moved forward under his feet. At this moment, it was no longer about anything else. It was about his dignity and pride, and whether he had the qualifications to climb to the peak of the six realms! Therefore, he could not fall down, let alone retreat. Once he retreated, there would be a flaw in his Dao Heart, and his life would be ruined. Perhaps he would stop there. Even if he could improve, it would be next to nothing. It would be a fool's dream to reach the peak of the six realms.
"Amitabha. Benefactor's perseverance and willpower really impress this old monk. There hasn't been a guest here for a long time, please take a seat! "
After walking step by step for an unknown period of time, Chu Rui's eyes were wide open. He frantically urged the energy in his body to resist the increasingly dense resentment aura, and constantly destroyed his body, using the intense pain to stay awake. Just like that, he walked for an unknown period of time. Just when his willpower had reached its peak and became blurry, all of a sudden, a Buddhist voice that sounded like a yellow bell rang out. It was like a clear spring flowing into a dry land, and it instantly caused Rui's entire body to tremble. It was as if he was hugged by his mother, and the exhaustion and pain disappeared, replaced by endless warmth.
Looking up, he saw an old monk wearing a tattered kasaya sitting under a dead tree on the edge of a sea of blood. He was looking at him with a kind expression. He stretched out his skinny old hand, made a gesture of "please", and pointed to a stone bench on the other side of the short stone platform.
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