The sky was dark and silent, without even the sound of wind.
This place was like a dead place, like a grave. Feng Qingyang held the little white animal in his arms, rubbing it from time to time. The delicate warmth seemed to fascinate him.
He walked slowly, moving forward like this, as if forgetting time. However, every time he took a hundred steps, he seemed to be closer to the dim light at the end of the day.
He did not pay attention to this strange phenomenon at first, but after walking a thousand meters, he found that he seemed to have completed half the distance.
There is no flying order here. It would be great if I could fly. I thought so in my mind, but I was still more confused. With the little white animal in my arms, everything seemed to become safe and smooth.
"Every hundred steps, it seems as if I have teleported a distance in an instant..."
He muttered to himself, but did not notice the strange look of the little beast in his arms. While he was thinking, he had already taken ninety steps, and only ten steps were left to reach that point again.
This time, he was extra careful, focusing almost entirely on his feet.
"Ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three... ninety-nine..."
When he reached the 99th step, he suddenly paused. However, the surroundings were still calm, and there was still no unusual movement. When he raised his head and looked forward, it seemed that the previous 99 steps did not close the distance at all.
After a long time, he raised his foot and slowly stepped forward. The moment his heel touched the ground, he raised his head and his pupils shrank sharply when he looked towards the distant sky.
"Another countless meters..."
He whispered softly, and suddenly closed his eyes, recalling the last step he took before. He raised his foot and took a step forward, but there seemed to be no reaction at all. However, when his back foot followed, the distance was immediately shortened.
"Is this a space teleportation array? If this continues, will we accelerate to the end of this world?"
He was thinking in his mind, and suddenly looked back at the road he had walked before. However, when he saw clearly, he was even more shocked and almost speechless.
His lips were chapped. Although he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, it felt strange and he couldn't find the source of the strangeness. It felt like there was something in his throat that he couldn't swallow or spit out. He felt like he was going crazy.
It turned out that after he turned around, he was surprised to find that he seemed to be still in the same place, that is, where he entered. The reason for this was because of the traces behind him.
He looked down at the grid under his feet, and sure enough, he was still standing on it, but with the little white beast in his arms, no big hand descended again.
"The moving earth... am I not moving, or is it moving?"
He was speechless and closed his eyes. A picture came to his mind. When he was walking, every time he reached a hundred steps, the ground would move and he would return to his original position without realizing it.
Only this can explain why he has come so far but is still in the same place.
However, if the earth was moving, then that faint light was actually getting closer and closer to him. If this was the case, then there was no way to explain why the earth was moving before.
"Why is this happening?"
He felt extremely depressed and had difficulty breathing. Then he took another step forward, but this time, he no longer walked on the white grid, but stepped on the golden grid on the side.
At the moment of entering, it seemed as if something invisible passed by, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. There are five colored grids here: gold, green, blue, red, and black. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. The white one must represent nothingness, which means nothing. I came out of it. No matter how much I walked out, it was just nothingness."
"But the faint light at the end of the day is indeed getting closer and closer to me. Is it an illusion again?"
He suddenly raised his head, as if to respond to his guess, and when he looked, as expected, he was still in the same place, but the endless dim light was still at the end of the sky!
His eyes moved, and this time he followed his own will. After stepping on the golden grid, he turned and stepped onto the green grid on the side.
The five-colored grids were irregular, and some were far apart. He had to use a lot of force to jump over them. Although the air was off-limits in this area, he could use his magic power. His feet were like the wind, and he jumped on top of the different colors.
Like a ghost, the legend flickered and soon came to a white grid again.
This piece is the last one. He has walked through all the five-color grids behind him. This time, he stands on the last grid, which is the pure black earth attribute grid.
Looking back, he finally saw the distance and how far he had walked. He could tell at a glance that the faint light at the end of the sky was still far away, but this time, he smiled knowingly.
Because he found that at this moment, he had truly walked a certain distance. Regardless of other things, he could tell just by looking at the grid under his feet.
Moreover, although the faint light in the sky was far away, Tai had unknowingly brought it closer by a point and a half. Although it was only a little, he did not care at all, as long as he could make progress.
But at this time, white grids appeared under his feet again, but everything outside was hazy. Even if he opened his third eye, he still couldn't see clearly.
However, it is a choice after all. His eyes closed and opened suddenly. A light flashed in them and his pupils seemed to change a little at this moment.
The originally dark and deep pupil seemed to be rotating slightly, and while rotating, it released inexplicable rays of light. If you look closely at the lines on the pupil, you will find that they are exactly the same as the lines in the second golden ancient seal.
This time when he looked, there was still thick mist on both sides, but there was a slight change in the front. He looked at the white grid under his feet and was shocked.
But this time, when he looked at it, he instantly discovered its difference. There were dense lines on it, but there were blank spaces between each line. Those blank spaces exuded a strange aura.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. He closed his eyes and his mind replayed the places where he had stepped on the white grid before. It seemed that every time he stepped on the blank space in the center.
And that blank space - looks very much like a teleportation formation!
If you are not a careful person, you will never be able to see this. To see this, you must have a divine eye. However, how many such people can you find in the whole world
Only Feng Qingyang can meet these two conditions. If someone else were here, even if he walked for his whole life, he would not be able to reach the end. He would always just stay where he is and eventually turn into dust and die here!
"Hmph, so that's how it is. What a sinister formation!" He snorted coldly, and immediately rubbed the head of the little white thing in his arms with his big hands.
"Look how I get there!"