Mo Wuji didn't think about it at all, he grabbed the key and put it into the keyhole of the stone door. If he were somewhere else, maybe he would observe carefully before making this move.
But here, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, maybe someone would come next moment. What's more, what reassures Mo Wuji is that this place was heavily bombarded not long ago, and even if there is any danger, it won't wait until he comes.
The key fit perfectly into the keyhole. Mo Wuji twisted his hand slightly, and the stone door slowly opened with a creaking sound.
An extremely cold aura seeped out, and Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts swept in. He could only see a vast expanse of white, and his eyes could not see anything. Just when Mo Wuji wanted to continue observing, his mind swept a hundred meters away, and two monks had walked in cautiously.
Mo Wuji quickly took out the key and turned into the extremely thick stone door in a flash. The stone door was still open, but Mo Wuji closed it hard, but there was no response. He could only let the stone door pass, and rushed in regardless of the coldness in the depths.
"There is a stone door here..." The monk walking in front saw the stone door opened by Mo Wuji and immediately said in surprise.
The monk behind was a woman. She also saw the stone door. She soon discovered that the stone door was closing.
When the stone door opened before, Mo Wuji wanted to force it to close, but failed. Now that Mo Wuji entered the depths, the stone door began to close automatically.
"Do you want to go in?" the male cultivator asked doubtfully.
The woman didn't answer the male cultivator's words at all. She sped up and rushed into the stone door in the shortest possible time. She used her actions to tell the male cultivator whether she wanted to go in or not.
Seeing the female cultivator entering, the man also sped up and rushed behind the stone door after the female cultivator. After the two people rushed in, the stone door closed again with a loud sound.
"Junior sister Xia, what is this place?" The male cultivator who came in later found that this place was completely white and asked immediately.
Junior Sister Xia didn't answer immediately, obviously looking at the surrounding situation, and then she took out a bright light stone. The next moment she answered carefully, "I didn't expect that the Bright Light Stone would not work here at all. Although I don't know where this place is, there is a stone gate in this place, so it is definitely not simple. And..."
Speaking of this, Junior Sister Xia lowered her voice, "Senior Brother Xiu Ran, we have to be more careful. The stone door in this place suddenly opened and closed, indicating that someone came in before us. And I always feel like there is a gaze staring at me. .”
Mo Wuji hid aside and did not act immediately. He had already seen clearly that strictly speaking, this place was a larger hall than the place where they first landed.
This hall is very strange. There is nothing except the white mist. If there is something, it is that there is a faint entrance in the middle of the hall. Just like the entrance to the basement, Mo Wuji's consciousness could touch the first dozen or so ice steps at the entrance.
The two monks, a man and a woman, were still moving slowly and searching around. Mo Wuji knew that sooner or later, they would find him. Fortunately, the bright light stone has no effect here, and there is only a vast white mist.
Mo Wuji made up his mind, and in a flash, he entered the entrance to the basement and landed on the ice steps.
An extreme coldness spread over him, making Mo Wuji shudder and almost quit again.
"Junior Sister Xia, I just saw a shadow flash past." Senior Brother Xiu Ran stopped and said cautiously.
"I saw it too, let's go over and have a look." After Junior Sister Xia finished speaking, she walked towards the entrance of the ice steps leading below. She seemed to be much more courageous than Senior Brother Xiu Ran.
Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts naturally swept towards the two people who were following behind him. The ground below was getting colder and colder. Even if Mo Wuji tried his best to mobilize his energy, his whole body was still frozen as if frozen.
If it weren't for the two people behind him, he would probably go back up. Now two people were coming behind him, and he happened to meet these two people when he went back. With his cultivation, he is definitely no match for these two people.
Bite the bullet, Mo Wuji could only keep going. After walking another ten steps, Mo Wuji couldn't bear it any longer. The cold would kill him.
"Crack!" At this moment, Mo Wuji's feet seemed to have stepped on something, and there was a click.
His mind was paying attention to the two people behind him, but he actually forgot to pay attention to his feet.
Almost at the same time, a bright light stone was thrown over by someone above. The bright light stone seems to have no effect in the icy and foggy space outside, but at this ice step, you can clearly see the situation below.
Mo Wuji had already stepped on something, and when his body stiffened, he was choked by the bright light stone and immediately rolled down.
"I recognized it. It's the boy with the worst cultivation... Huh..." Halfway through, the male cultivator shouted in excitement and surprise, "Here is the Infinite Soul Forging Crystal..."
At a height of more than ten feet, Mo Wuji was knocked unconscious even after rolling down the ice steps. These were completely unimportant to Mo Wuji. His entire body lost consciousness within a few seconds of landing. Even if he heard the words "Infinite Soul Forging Crystal" that he longed for most, he did not take any action. Ability, he knew he was about to freeze to death.
The cold here is simply terrifying. Every bit of coldness penetrates into the bone marrow without any way to stop it.
At this moment, the blood was gradually freezing, and the skin on the hands was changing color and becoming pale with a speed visible to the naked eye. Maybe after a while, if he hits it with something at random, his hand will turn into ice slag.
"We can't go down here, it's too cold, we can't bear it..." The male cultivator walked to the place where Mo Wuji had walked before, and finally realized that it was getting colder as he went down.
"Crack..." The thing that Mo Wuji stepped on before was also stepped on by the female cultivator walking in front. The female cultivator lost her balance and grabbed the male cultivator while he was talking. The extreme cold also made their bodies extremely stiff, making them unable to respond softly. The next moment, the two of them rolled down like a hockey puck, just like Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji no longer had time to care about these two people, and a sadness welled up in his heart. Before entering the Five Elements Wasteland, he had thought about whether he would be unable to get out, but he did not expect that he would really be unable to get out.
Mo Wuji's consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt that his soul was about to leave his body.
There was a man and a woman not far away from him. Although their cultivation level was much higher than that of Mo Wuji, they could only barely stand up in such a place.
Obviously, the two of them were struggling not to collect the infinite soul-forging crystals, but to crawl back from the original path. However, after the two of them walked a few steps, they collapsed on the ground again. The terrible cold made them completely powerless to resist.
Seeing the desperate face of the female cultivator, Mo Wuji's blurred consciousness was suddenly startled, and he became more awake. This might be a flashback, but Mo Wuji saw Yan'er's face. He saw the miserable end of Yan'er after his death.
Can't die, absolutely can't die.
But this terrifying coldness was not something that his will could resist. Even if he didn't want to die, death would still slowly creep into him.
It would be nice if there was a big stove. Mo Wuji suddenly missed the fire pit he saw at the end of the first passage.
Almost as soon as he thought of the stove, Mo Wuji's frozen eyes lit up, and he thought of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles.
The first time he practiced the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles, the terrifying temperature from the inside out almost burned him to ashes. The coldness in this place comes from the outside in. If he practices the first of the seven Heavenly Thunder moves...
They were about to freeze to death. No matter how terrifying the Seven Heavenly Thunder moves were, Mo Wuji was not afraid. He gathered the last bit of strength without hesitation and started to operate the first of the Seven Heavenly Thunder moves.
In just half a week, the terrifying feeling of burning fire rose in Mo Wuji's Dantian, and then spread to all the meridians of Mo Wuji's body in an instant.
Mo Wuji was running the Seven Heavenly Thunder exercises crazily. Being frozen to death or being burned to death were both deaths, and he was fearless.
The hot and terrifying burning feeling finally burned from Mo Wuji's meridians to his bone marrow, and from his bone marrow to his vagina.
The terrifying heat burning from the inside out collided with the equally terrifying ice cold outside. Lines of mist began to evaporate from the surface of Mo Wuji's body. His hands slowly regained their softness, and his body gradually regained consciousness.
The torment of being hot and cold gave Mo Wuji an indescribable pain. But Mo Wuji's heart was filled with an indescribable surprise.
When he had just obtained the broken first form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Forms, he almost went crazy in his training and was burned to death by internal fire. Now that he was practicing the first of the seven Heavenly Thunder moves in this cold place, he was only suffering from pain, but his life was not affected at all.
The same thing, in different environments, has such a great effect. A technique that almost killed him actually saved his life here.
Mo Wuji didn't know how much physical pain he had experienced, but he could endure it.
"Crack!" Mo Wuji felt as if something in his body had been broken, and an indescribable power filled his Dantian and veins.
Mo Wuji raised his hand and waved it out, and several bolts of lightning exploded around him.
These lightning blasts exploded into pieces of ice, and Mo Wuji looked at his palm in surprise. He knew that he contained the power of thunder in his body, and sometimes he would display it involuntarily. But this is the first time that I can exert this kind of power under my control.
The heat in the body seems to have diminished a bit, while the cold outside seems to be taking over again. Mo Wuji didn't dare to try this first move again, and he kept practicing this first move. Soon Mo Wuji found that the burning feeling like fire in his body was gradually disappearing, which meant that if he continued to practice this first move, he would no longer have the terrifying feeling of igniting the flame.
Under normal circumstances, this would be the best thing for Mo Wuji. Now, it was a fatal blow to Mo Wuji. Once there was no more scorching fire in his body, he would not be able to withstand this terrible cold.
Mo Wuji's eyes fell on the two monks, a man and a woman, who had long been frozen to death and turned into two ice sculptures. Farther away from the two of them, there was a circular ice altar, with two snowflake-like things blooming in the ice altar. There are no leaves, and there is only a half-foot-long rhizome as long as ice cream under the snowflake-shaped crystal.
Mo Wuji had never seen the Infinite Soul Forging Crystal, and he was not sure whether it was the Infinite Soul Forging Crystal. He learned from the male cultivator just now that this should be the Infinite Soul Forging Crystal.
This thing is like a living plant, not a lifeless crystal.
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... ... (To be continued.)