Ye Futian's entry into the River of the Path caused a huge disturbance in the Divine Palace. All the disciples of the Divine Palace were watching. The man who had defeated Li Daozi, the number one among the younger generation of the Sword Palace, had gone to the most sacred place in the Divine Palace.
However, for so many years, only one person had stepped into the ancestral land, and now he was inside.
Could Shen Jing, the swordsman of Taixuan Mountain, join them?
Ye Futian did not know that his trip had caused such a huge commotion. He did not even know where he wanted to go. He only felt that this place was extraordinary. It was like a place where the Way was hidden. It was definitely suitable for cultivation, so he wanted to go and take a look.
He was even puzzled. Why was this place so quiet?
In the River of the Path, except for him, there was no one else. No disciples of the Divine Palace came here.
This made Ye Futian a little speechless. Were the disciples of the Divine Palace so lazy in their cultivation?
Could it be that they didn't cherish the cultivation resources in the Divine Palace?
How could he know what kind of place he had come to? It was not that the disciples of the Divine Palace did not come here, but could they get in?
The sword entered the River of the Path and headed in the direction of the palace. With Ye Futian's current realm, he thought that he would be able to reach it soon. Although the River of the Path was very long, it could not be crossed easily. But in fact, he found that the sword was still in the River of the Path. When it reached the center of the River of the Path, it seemed to stop moving, or in other words, the distance from the palace in front of it had always been the same.
He lowered his head to look at the sword beneath his feet. The sword was still moving forward, even creating ripples as it shuttled through the water. However, no matter how long he walked, it was as if he was still in the same place.
"What's going on?" Ye Futian had a strange look on his face. He couldn't get close?
This feeling was like being so close, yet so far away. It was clearly right in front of him, yet it also felt like it was so far away.
But he was at the peak of the Saint Plane, so his intuition could not be wrong. This time, the mysterious palace was real, not as illusory as the Land of Proving the Way. Since that was the case, why was it still like this?
He couldn't understand it.
Could it be that there was a Dao Will stopping him?
That was the only explanation.
However, what sort of Dao Insight was able to cause such a situation?
Ye Futian looked like he was deep in thought. His body stopped, and his sword did not move forward. Everything seemed to have stopped.
"The will of the great path of space."
Only the will of the Great Path of Space could produce such a miraculous scene. He and his sword were within the Great Path of Space. They were bound by the Great Path and were unable to see the truth clearly.
But this time, he actually did not feel the existence of the substantial will of the Great Path of Space. If the Great Path of Space really existed, then it would be in the void.
"Swoosh swoosh …" The sharp sound of swords came out, and swords appeared around Ye Futian's body. These swords directly broke through the air and shot forward, trying to cross the River of the Path directly to the palace. But he found that although the swords were extremely fast, they could never reach the destination. His divine consciousness was also integrated into them, but he still could not feel the reason.
Swords appeared under his feet, and Ye Futian sat directly on the sword. He closed his eyes and quietly felt everything around him. It was as if all the pictures in the River of the Path were directly imprinted in his mind.
Since everything was so clear, then what exactly was stopping him from moving forward?
Ye Futian also cultivated in the Way of Space, but at this moment, he was trapped in the Way of Space. This could only mean that his Way of Space was not refined enough and was far from the peak. Otherwise, he would not have been trapped by the Way of Space.
"So Close, Yet So Far." Ye Futian's eyes were closed, and everything seemed to be still. Time and space, at this moment, all stopped flowing in Ye Futian's mind. It was as if at this moment, he was the only one in the world.
He sat there quietly. At this moment, he was like a lonely boat in the sea, with a sense of loneliness. He wanted to find the answer.
Time passed little by little, and Ye Futian had been sitting there as if he had never moved.
Soon, there was a lot of discussion in the Divine Palace. Sure enough, as everyone expected, even though Ye Futian had defeated Li Daozi of the Sword Palace, he was still trapped in the River of the Path and could not move forward.
That was the River of the Path, which led to the Ancestral Land of the Divine Palace. There were no shortcuts. Only by crossing the River of the Path could one enter the Ancestral Land.
Over the years, how many outstanding people had wanted to enter, but who had been able to?
Everyone in the Divine Palace recognized Ye Futian's talent. Even if many people were not happy with him, they still had to admit that Ye Futian's comprehension was strong. But that was the River of the Path.
Sure enough, he was still trapped within, unable to advance any further.
Some people even went to the place where the River of the Path was and looked from afar at the figure who stopped in the River of the Path and could not move forward. The figure sat on the sword and looked very lonely, as if he was the only one in the world.
Zhuang Hong also came here. He looked at Ye Futian's figure and felt a little strange. This guy could have gone anywhere, but he came to the Path River. Not to mention that the Path River was difficult to cross, even if he did, the existence in the Divine Palace was confined inside.
At this time, Ye Futian seemed to understand why there was no one at the River of the Path. It was just that this So Close, Yet So Far Away, could make countless geniuses stop at the sight of it.
Just a short distance away was the end of the world, impossible to cross.
The sword did not move, and Ye Futian did not seem to move, but he understood. He understood what it meant to be so close, yet so far away.
"What happened?" At this moment, exclamations came from the edge of the Path River, and many people looked in the direction of Ye Futian in shock.
"It's getting closer, this is?"
They were shocked to find that Ye Futian was very close to the Ancestral Divine Temple.
"How could this be? He doesn't seem to be moving?" Someone frowned, puzzled.
Moreover, Ye Futian was still close to the Ancestral Divine Temple. He was still sitting there quietly, as if he had done nothing.
"Beautiful," Zhuang Hong praised. What a beautiful sight.
"Brother Zhuang, what the hell is going on?" a disciple of the Divine Palace next to him asked, puzzled.
"How would I know?" Zhuang Hong responded.
"Uh …" The man looked at him dumbfounded. If you don't know, why are you so excited?
"But I can guess," Zhuang Hong said. Zhuang Hong said, "Everyone in the Path River of the Ancestral Land knows that this place is called So Close, Yet Worlds Apart. It should contain the Way of Space, and the only thing that can break the Way of Space is probably the Way of Space."
Breaking the Way with the Way.
Zhuang Hong's idea was not wrong. Ye Futian opened his eyes and saw that he was very close to the Ancestral Divine Palace.
In the Path River, there was So Close, yet So Far Away, and the only thing that could break the So Close, yet So Far Away.
Ye Futian finally understood at this time that it was not that no one came, but that they could not come.
It was just that how many people in the Divine Palace could cross this So Close, yet So Far Away?
So Close, yet So Far Away, but if one wanted to cross the Path River, one needed to understand the Way of Space and break it.
In addition to the So Close, he could not think of any other way to break it. Perhaps there were other top geniuses who had a way.
The sword was close to the palace in front of him, and every time it moved forward, it was getting closer.
At that moment, an invisible force suddenly descended, causing the advancing sword to come to a halt.
Time and space seemed to fall into a state of stillness again. This time, it was not his own initiative to enter the stillness, but a passive stillness.
Everything seemed to stop flowing, and the will of the Great Path between heaven and earth stopped.
In Ye Futian's perception, everything seemed to disappear at this moment, as if there was only this Path River in the world.
There was no Way, only a river.
The sword below Ye Futian disappeared, just like that, out of thin air. He stood alone above the Path River, without any will of the Way, as if he could float there naturally.
However, other than that, there was nothing.
"What is this?" Ye Futian was a little speechless. Was this Path River so difficult to cross?
It was just that So Close, yet So Far Away, seemed to be simple and easy to break, but in fact, it was extremely difficult. If it were anyone else, they might never be able to take that step.
However, he had just taken that step, and he fell into such a situation again. Where was this?
"This Path River, what is this place?" Ye Futian suddenly had a thought, and the sacred palace in front of him, where was this?
Why was it so difficult to enter?
No one came, and it seemed that it was not because of laziness in cultivation, nor was it because this was an ordinary place for cultivation.
It was because everyone knew that they might not be able to cross it.
So, where was this?
Where was the sacred palace in front of the Path River?
What would happen after crossing it?
Thinking of this, Ye Futian was a little excited. He suddenly realized that the place he came to this time might not be simple.
But the urgent matter at hand, it seemed that he should think about how he could cross the Path River and reach that sacred place.
Ye Futian, who seemed to have fallen into an absolutely still space, lifted his feet and walked forward. There were ripples under his feet, as if he was stepping on water. In his body, there was a roaring sound, as if the Way in his body was spreading outward, and he stepped forward.
However, this time, the same situation happened again. Ye Futian was shocked to find that he was standing in place again, as if he could not move forward.
This was …
Ye Futian's expression became particularly interesting. This time, it was obviously not So Close, yet So Far Away that they were trapped, and the previous method could not be broken.
So, what was it this time?
"He stopped again." Many disciples of the Divine Palace gathered on the shore, watching Ye Futian's movements. It was easier said than done to cross this Path River.
Just as they were thinking about this, an invisible breath from Ye Futian's body spread toward the sky and the earth, as if to connect with heaven and earth. Soon, he seemed to perceive the real world again.
Lifting his feet, Ye Futian stepped out directly, and his body disappeared from where he stood.
His figure directly crossed the Path River and appeared at the end of the Path River.
This scene caused countless eyes to freeze there, looking at Ye Futian's figure in amazement.
Did he cross it so easily?
This made many people feel a sense of unreality. For so many years, only one person had crossed the Path River. Could it really stop him?
At this moment, did Ye Futian cross the Path River?
In front, there should be something else blocking his way!
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