Was it really Immortal Blood? Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue could not help but have such a thought.
The bright red blood shone brilliantly, imprinting itself on the copper wall in front of them, forming a huge 'Immortal' character. It was about nine meters tall and radiated brilliance in all directions. It was resplendent and dazzling, as if it was condensed from resplendent scarlet clouds.
"Is the secret to becoming an immortal here?" Ji Ziyue's eyes flickered as her lips curled up. She tilted her head to look.
The resplendent bloody character gave Ye Fan a strange feeling. He calmed his heart and focused, carefully savoring it, hoping to discover something.
Chaos surged in the hall as Yin and Yang energies circulated. The resplendent 'Immortal' character had an indescribable charm to it.
Unknowingly, the two of them were in a daze, as if they had touched upon an indescribable concept.
The front gradually became hazy, like a dream or an illusion, giving off an unreal feeling. Heaven and earth withered and then flourished, evolving and dying.
The Great Dao was clear and ethereal, changing unpredictably and never extinguishing.
All sorts of inexplicable phenomena appeared, causing one to be both intoxicated and at a loss, falling into a dazed state. The two of them reached out as if they wanted to grab forward and grab that inexplicable trajectory.
"Name, the mother of all things. Heaven and earth have form, Yin and Yang have hardness and softness, combining to nourish all things and create life. "
"Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth. Formless and shapeless, born from nothingness, endless like a strand of gossamer, traceless and eternal. The beginning of heaven and earth, the root of the Dao. "
In a daze, there seemed to be a voice reverberating in the hall, tempting one to move forward and explore the root of heaven and earth, opening the door of profundity.
This was a great temptation, as if the hope of becoming an immortal was right in front of them. The sonorous voice of the Great Dao reverberated continuously like a great bell, allowing one to comprehend.
Although Ji Ziyue's divine power was sealed, her physical body had regained its freedom. She had a peaceful expression on her face as she walked forward step by step, as if she was intoxicated.
Ye Fan was the same. There seemed to be a bright lamp hanging high in the sky, emitting boundless charm and guiding him forward. The profundity of the heavenly voice and endless Dharmic formulations appeared before his eyes as a divine path appeared beneath his feet.
Unable to resist the temptation, the two of them unconsciously took a step forward. The two of them were incomparably pious, as if they were being summoned, as if they were being guided.
At this moment, in their eyes, sacred springs gushed out from the ground, golden lotuses descended from the sky, phoenixes fluttered in the sky, auspicious colors shot out in a thousand streaks, and divine rainbows shot out in a myriad of colors. All sorts of auspicious lights flowed endlessly.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's golden sea of bitterness surged into the sky. Thunder and lightning intertwined. His flesh shell seemed to be cast in gold, burning fiercely. At this moment, all of the auspicious signs became indistinct, everything becoming hazy. He felt as if he was facing an abyss, as if he had fallen into the underworld. His entire body was ice-cold, cold sweat pouring down.
He couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. Endless fog surrounded him. Dense killing intent covered the sky and earth, completely enveloping him.
He broke out into a cold shiver, vaguely feeling that he was only a step away from death. The so-called sonorous voice of the great dao was just that illusory, just that faintly discernible, no longer real.
At the same time, Ji Ziyue's petite body also emitted a multicolored light. Her jade-white body was sparkling with specks of light. As if struck by lightning, she stopped in her tracks, looking extremely dazed.
"Dong!"
In Ye Fan's Undersea Spring Eye, the green copper piece gently vibrated. He immediately felt his mind clear, completely recovering. The fog gradually dispersed, and he found that he had already arrived in front of the copper wall. He was only a few steps away from the "Celestial" word imprinted in blood, about to touch it.
And Ji Ziyue was even closer. She had already stretched out her jade-like hand, just a foot away, about to touch the bloody "Celestial" word.
He pulled the purple-clothed girl back, and then quickly retreated. When they were far enough away, the scenery they saw finally became completely clear, no longer muddled and hazy.
Looking forward again, the nine-meter-tall "Celestial" word was as terrifying as the underworld. It was dripping with blood, making one feel endless killing intent.
All sorts of wondrous scenes and the endless sonorous voice of the great dao had disappeared. There was no more mysterious Dao rhythm, only terror and terror.
"This is …"
The two of them felt a chill, cold sweat pouring down their bodies. If they had taken a few more steps forward, they would probably have died in blood five steps.
"I clearly heard the heavenly voice of the great dao, why did it all disappear in the blink of an eye? There's no more celestial aura …" Ji Ziyue was very puzzled.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. He wanted to explore the endless mysteries, but in the end, he felt like he was facing an abyss, being led to the edge of death, making him feel a chill down his spine.
At the final moment, if not for the golden waves of the Sea of Bitterness surging into the sky and the green copper piece shaking, he would probably have fallen into a pool of blood, no longer in this world. At the same time, he was a little surprised. Ji Ziyue's physique was also very special. She also stopped at the final moment. Although she was pulled back by him, it was enough to show that this woman was extraordinary.
Looking at the few skeletons in the hall, Ye Fan's body turned cold. In order to find the secret to becoming an immortal, they turned into bones and slept here. This was the bloody reality.
The illusory and ethereal all disappeared. The fog dispersed, leaving only killing intent, making the two of them break out in cold sweat.
"What does this foretell? Could it be that the end of cultivation is the abyss, hell, and immortal ascension is impossible? "
"In the ancient history of the Eastern Wilderness, many peerless experts chased after immortals. Is it just a dead end? At the end, it will be a bottomless abyss … "
If this was the result, it would inevitably make one's heart turn cold. It would end the hope of cultivators and break the foundation of cultivation.
"At the end of the path of cultivation, are there immortals or not?" Ji Ziyue was doubting whether the legendary figures who had become immortals in the ancient history of the Eastern Wilderness had really taken that step.
"Could it be that there are no immortals in this world?"
"Could it be that this is a broken road that suddenly stops?"
At this moment, she recalled the words of the nameless cultivator.
"May I ask the heavens, are there immortals?"
Ji Ziyue resonated with him and felt sad.
Ye Fan was also thinking about this question. He had seen nine dragons pulling a coffin, but even someone as powerful as the person in the coffin died. The nine dragons were also lifeless. He had walked into the Great Leiyin Temple, but that legendary ancient temple was already deserted. The so-called Buddha was nowhere to be found. Was Buddha just a realm and not a true immortal?
This made him puzzled. It was difficult for him to know if there were immortals in this world.
"No matter what, there are people who can cross the star domain. As long as they can do this, they can open the path to the other side of the starry sky …"
What were immortals? No one could say for sure whether they existed or not. There had never been real evidence, only endless legends.
"In the ancient books of the Eastern Wilderness, there are a few records of becoming immortals, but they are not. I'm not sure, this …" Ji Ziyue was confused.
"Why are you thinking so much? Wait until you reach that realm, then you can worry." Ye Fan knocked her, bringing her back to her senses.
"You knocked me again …" Ji Ziyue rubbed her smooth forehead, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain. "You are challenging the dignity of a future immortal!"
"You said it yourself, there are most likely no immortals in this world."
"If I become an immortal, won't there be immortals?" Ji Ziyue ground her shiny canine teeth and said, "If you dare to knock me again, I won't forgive you in the future!"
Ye Fan smiled and pinched her pretty nose. "How narcissistic …"
"This is confidence!" Ji Ziyue retreated and gritted her teeth. "You'd better not provoke a future immortal."
Dense killing intent filled the air. The two of them had already retreated far enough, but they could still feel the terror of the bloody words.
"Mysterious beyond mysterious, the thickness of one's aura can give birth to sages …"
The illusory fluctuation sounded again, coming from the bloody immortal word, tempting them to advance and pry into the Wondrous Truth Realm.
It was not a sound, nor was it the transmission of divine sense. It was a strange aura that made people mistakenly think that they had obtained the Wondrous Truth Divine Voice.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue looked at each other, feeling more and more terrified. It was like the sound, but also like the fluctuation of divine sense. It indeed contained the indescribable truth of cultivation, but they did not dare to advance.
The road ahead was a bottomless abyss. Although the scenery along the way was good, one more step forward and they would be doomed eternally.
"Get rid of emotions and desires, maintain harmony, there is mystery within mystery, there is immortality within Dao, Door of Wonders, open quickly …"
An even more obscure and mysterious fluctuation came. The bloody "immortal" word in front of them was actually shaking, then it split into two, opening a mysterious door. Four ancient words appeared: Door of Wonders!
"It's not a dead end, there is hope to become an immortal. The broken bridge is connected, there must be a secret to becoming an immortal inside!" Ji Ziyue bit her red lips, her pearly white teeth shimmering with a crystalline luster. Her large eyes were curved, and a small dimple appeared on her left cheek. She was mischievous and lively, full of joy.
However, she did not take a step forward. Instead, she glanced at Ye Fan and said, "I'll give you a chance to become an immortal. Take big strides forward."
Was it an abyss or an opportunity ahead?
Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine. He did not advance, but instead took a few steps back. "Future immortal, I'll give you the chance."
Ji Ziyue did not dare to advance either. She also took a few steps back. Both of them had the same thought. They were both fearful, feeling that the road ahead was very likely to be an endless abyss.
However, if they did not advance, how could they escape? There was no way back.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart trembled. He sensed a special aura, like the fishy smell of lake water.
The bloody "immortal" word split into two, forming the Door of Wonders. Not far away from it, there was chaos surging. Yin and Yang qi circulated, but it was very uneven, constantly collapsing and sinking.
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