"I want to live on!"
When Ding Ning felt that the last of his consciousness was about to be swallowed up by the endless darkness, he let out an unwilling roar …
In the depths of the ruins filled with terrifying corpses, Old Donkey suddenly stopped. As if he could see through all evil, he turned his head and looked quietly in the direction where Ding Ning's soul had flown away. Like a wooden statue, his gaze was distant and frighteningly calm.
"Senior, what's wrong?"
Bai Xun 'er blinked her large, watery eyes in confusion.
"It's nothing, let's go!"
Old Donkey didn't explain and continued forward with his head lowered. He only murmured softly in his inner world that no one could hear, "This is all I can do. You can only rely on yourself for the rest."
Bai Xun 'er blinked her eyes in confusion. She had long become accustomed to Old Donkey's mysteriousness and continued to follow behind him.
Ding Ning became an illusory figure. In front of him was an almost endless number of illusory figures. They lined up and moved forward numbly and mechanically. He subconsciously followed behind them, moving forward numbly in the empty space.
There were demons, demons, humans, and monsters, and the aura they emitted was extremely terrifying. Just the energy they unintentionally emitted made Ding Ning feel as if his body was being torn apart. His originally illusory figure became even more illusory.
Ding Ning subconsciously took a few steps back, distancing himself from those terrifying figures and maintaining a safe distance.
After an unknown amount of time, a river as black as ink appeared in front of him. It emitted an aura that made one's heart palpitate.
There was a single-plank bridge on the river that allowed one person to pass through. When the illusory figures in front of him crossed the bridge, black figures suddenly leapt out from the muddy river, pulling those illusory figures into the river and disappearing without a trace.
Afterwards, Ding Ning discovered that new illusory figures began to appear one after another behind him. These were actually the illusory figures that had been pulled into the river earlier.
This made him instinctively aware of the danger. When it was his turn to cross the bridge, he subconsciously spread his wings and flew over. Although the black figures at the bottom of the river emitted a strong desire and leapt into the air to drag him into the water, how could he, the only illusory figure that could fly, let them succeed? He instinctively used the Roc's extreme speed and instantly crossed the bridge.
When he subconsciously looked back, he discovered that those black figures were actually illusory figures surrounded by a black evil aura. After failing to attack him, they fell back into the river and let out shrill cries of despair. However, they were mercilessly melted by the river, finally turning into water molecules and becoming a part of the black river.
Although Ding Ning had lost his memory, he still had a clear ability to reason logically. These black illusory figures in the river seemed to be fighting for some kind of opportunity, and their opportunity was these illusory figures. As long as these illusory figures could be pulled into the water, they could replace them and become new illusory figures. If the attack failed, they would be dissolved by the black river and become water molecules in the black river.
No wonder these black illusory figures rarely attacked the illusory figures with extremely terrifying aura. Even if those powerful illusory figures had lost their consciousness, they could not drag them into the water. They could not bear the result of failure, so they usually only attacked the illusory figures whose aura was similar to theirs.
However, Ding Ning could fly here, and his aura was still very weak, which instantly aroused their strong desire. That was why they desperately wanted to drag him into the water and replace him, but in the end, they suffered the consequences of their own actions.
When Ding Ning understood this, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat for no reason. He felt that it was safer to follow behind the large group and observe the road ahead first. So, he found a illusory figure with a weak aura and followed behind him, continuing to move forward.
After an unknown period of time, another bridge appeared in front of them. This time, there seemed to be no danger on the bridge, and the illusory figures all crossed it safely. Ding Ning maintained a state of vigilance to fly at any time and crossed the bridge without any danger. In front of him, a hillside that occupied an extremely large area appeared.
As far as the eye could see, the mountains and plains were covered with beautiful bright red flowers. There were flowers blooming all the time, and there were also blooming flowers withering. It was as if a raging flame was burning, emitting a dreamy and magnificent color. It was a beautiful sight to behold.
But this beautiful scene made Ding Ning's hair stand on end, because he saw a few blooming flower buds suddenly jump out of a strange blood-colored illusory figure, attached to the illusory figure in the group, and after a series of shadowy twisting, as if they were molting, the red illusory figure became the illusory figure in the group, and the illusory figure in the group became the red illusory figure, which was being swallowed by the withering flower buds that opened their extremely exaggerated bloody mouths.
The desire to survive made Ding Ning have an almost beast-like intuition for danger. The moment he stepped into this sea of flowers, a pair of wings suddenly opened, and he turned into a golden light and flew to the end of the sea of flowers.
"Roar!"
The sea of flowers was enraged and swayed gently. The bright red flowers actually overlapped to form a beautiful flower ladder, closely chasing him with a flying speed that was not inferior to his.
Ding Ning hurriedly glanced back, and he was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He saw that the thousands of red flowers on the flower ladder contained ferocious-looking red ghosts. They were staring at him greedily as if they were going to swallow him, waiting to catch up with him and swarm him up.
Fly, fly desperately!
Ding Ning used all his strength, completely ignoring the fact that his illusory figure became even more illusory due to excessive consumption.
"Puff, puff!"
Finally, after flying for an unknown distance, the endless sea of flowers was finally left far behind him. Ding Ning finally stopped and panted heavily. His illusory figure became more and more transparent, and would completely dissipate at any time.
Behind him, thousands of flowers let out shrill cries of despair, filled with unwillingness and anger, but in the end, they were destroyed by an invisible force and turned into flying ashes, completely vanishing.
Huh!
Ding Ning realized the danger he was facing. Just as he was secretly worried, a memory fragment inexplicably appeared in his mind. It seemed to be some kind of breathing method.
Without hesitation, he began to breathe according to the breathing method. Soon, he felt that he seemed to have formed some kind of connection with this magical space. Wisps of rich life aura flowed into his body like rivers running into the sea. His body began to gradually solidify, and actually became solid.
After subconsciously feeling happy, Ding Ning obediently continued to move forward in the group of illusory figures. Soon, the group was about to pass through an extremely gloomy and terrifying black forest, heading towards the unknown.
Ding Ning, who was on tenterhooks, subconsciously operated the breathing method. The gloomy aura in the black forest gradually became peaceful. Wisps of life essence continuously flowed into his body, giving him an inexplicable feeling of certainty. This black forest did not have any hostility towards him and would definitely not come to harm him.
Thus, Ding Ning obediently walked in the group, watching the illusory figures in the group being replaced by the illusory figures that came out of the fruits of the pitch-black trees from time to time, but they always ignored him. This made him feel much more at ease. Perhaps, this breathing method could help him walk out of this terrifying unknown place.
After passing through the black forest, a huge city appeared in front of him. Ding Ning was secretly surprised. Could it be that he had reached the end?
The city was as bright as day. The dazzling light actually caused countless illusory figures that approached the city to emit shrill cries of pain.
Ying let out a blood-curdling screech before turning into ashes and dissipating.
And Ding Ning keenly discovered that most of those illusory figures that turned into flying ashes were strange existences that had succeeded in possessing other illusory figures. However, there were also a few possessing illusory figures with extremely powerful auras that withstood the illumination of the light. Wisps of black mist were emitted from the illusory figures, and finally, they turned into illusory figures that were transparent and flawless like colored glass, and successfully entered the city.
Ding Ning was still very far away from the City of Light when his illusory body felt a tingling pain. This caused his expression to change dramatically. Could it be that his body was also contaminated with those strange black substances?
Recalling that he had used the breathing method to reach some kind of tacit understanding with the black forest, his heart secretly drummed. Would this City of Light also treat him as an evil being and purify him?
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he thought that there were such strange black substances all along the way, if he retreated, he would sooner or later be replaced by other strange creatures. He could only brace himself and continue forward, secretly hoping that he could withstand the test of light.
The group was very slow. Ding Ning walked forward according to the inertia, constantly sensing the limit of the light his body could withstand. Once the situation was not right, he would immediately escape.
But in the end, he let out a long sigh of relief. He passed the examination without any mishap, and the strange black substances in his body were purified by the light.
Of course, this was related to the large amount of life essence that he had used the breathing method to absorb before, making his soul the most powerful existence in the group.
But even so, after being purified by the light, his soul became illusory again, and even his somewhat muddled consciousness became muddled again.
The city was very big, so big that it seemed to have no end. But even so, the streets were densely packed with phantom souls who had entered the city after going through the inspection. They were lined up in an orderly manner, so long that one couldn't see the end of the line. They were almost moving forward step by step, but there was no sign of chaos.
Ding Ning curiously looked around and found that all the souls had dull and lifeless eyes, as if they had lost their consciousness. This made him secretly surprised. It should be known that although these souls in the group had dull expressions and hollow eyes, there were still some extremely powerful existences who maintained their instinctive consciousness. He had seen with his own eyes many times the souls who instinctively fought back when they were attacked by strange existences.
But now, these guys, who were unbelievably strong in his heart, were all like obedient children waiting for their kindergarten teacher to give them a big red flower. They lined up neatly and didn't even look around or whisper to each other.
Out of boredom, Ding Ning circulated his breathing technique and continuously strengthened and solidified his soul. He slowly immersed himself in cultivation, but he didn't realize that as he cultivated, his consciousness was gradually recovering and condensing. Memory fragments flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp them no matter how hard he tried.
He did not know how long he had been queuing up. Ding Ning, who was immersed in cultivation, unconsciously followed the line into a huge square.
In the middle of the square stood a wide stone platform, and above the stone platform floated a huge luminous millstone. The millstone was made of black and white stones, and its surface was engraved with mysterious runes.
On the side, a black donkey with its eyes covered and only its mouth and four hooves white was constantly pushing the millstone in the void.
One by one, the souls walked up the steps to the stone platform and were sucked into the millstone by the suction force emitted by the millstone. They were obliterated in the rotation of the millstone, turning into the purest energy and dissipating in the City of Light.
There were also very few souls, for some reason, who were not completely obliterated after being crushed by the millstone for a long time. They turned into almost transparent souls, drifting towards a dark path in the depths of the square, and eventually disappeared in it.
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