Whether the road is broken or not, we must get through it, even if we are torn to pieces.
There was no way to retreat, and he couldn't look back. Feng Qingyang's mind flashed, and when he looked back, he found himself standing in the void, with the last section of the single-plank bridge under his feet.
The retreat route is blocked, so the only thing to do is to move forward. This transmission channel connects two worlds. If the single-plank bridge had not been broken, how could there be so many wronged souls in the canyon below
Was it a man-made disaster or a natural disaster? He didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it. He just wanted to enter the spirit world as soon as possible so that he could find Qian Duoduo and the others.
"But how can I get across?" He looked ahead. It was only a hundred meters away, which was an easy task under normal circumstances, but now it became an unbridgeable chasm.
In the past, you could ascend to heaven in one step, but when you fell down, don't even think about getting up again. After years, you became one with them, just like the bones below.
"Am I scared?" He asked himself. Indeed, he was scared and even retreated. He didn't want to die, and even if he died, he couldn't die here.
Feng Qingyang waved his hand and took out Shuangshuai who was sleeping in the beast taming circle, but soon found that it was still sleeping. He felt sorry for it and put it back.
I originally wanted to rely on Shuangshuang’s strength, but now it seems that I can only rely on myself. Having come this far, I can only rely on myself for everything.
"No, I can't retreat. I have even overcome the most difficult challenge of myself. Am I going to die here?" He muttered to himself with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
If they could pass the first level, then how did they create so many bones below? Who did they see on the single-plank bridge? Was it them or themselves
"Some things must be overcome. Maybe they are not as scary as I imagined. Maybe I can get through them." He calmed himself down, and Zhu Xuezhu's lovely face instantly appeared in front of him.
Whenever he was anxious, he would find that the first person who appeared in his mind was not Qian Duoduo and others, but Zhu Xuezhu, the first person he fell in love with in the world of cultivation.
She was always so peaceful, and even had an impact on Feng Qingyang's temperament. He was originally very anxious, but now it seemed that nothing was so important anymore.
What is important is to break through yourself, to have a breakthrough on the brink of life and death, a sublimation of the soul, and an evolution of life to a higher level, that is, to be able to face death calmly.
"Xiao Zhu, do you believe I can get through?" Feng Qingyang looked at the void in a daze, stretched out his hand, and slowly reached out in the void, as if he wanted to touch the two that appeared in front of him.
"I know you are watching me, and I know you believe me. Just based on this, what reason do I have to be afraid?" Feng Qingyang said to himself.
After thinking about it, he took a step forward, leaning forward slightly, even half of his body floating in the void, feeling an inexplicable call coming from the canyon below his body, and his heart stopped beating.
I was extremely calm. Since I couldn't fly over, I would just jump over, jump straight over, bravely, decisively, and never back down.
"I'll just jump over. Although I can't use magic power here, I'm a zombie and my body is strong. Jumping has always been my strong point."
Feng Qingyang said again, as if to comfort himself, but the fact is that the most powerful part of the zombie clan is their own body. Even if he has lost his magic power, he can still defeat the Golden Core Master at will. Of course, it's only the early stage!
"Success or failure depends on this. I must jump over it." Feng Qingyang murmured, closing his eyes and ignoring the canyon below and the abyss that spanned his middle.
He exerted force with his feet, and all the strength in his body began to mobilize and condense into one stream. He moved his mind slightly, controlling the strength of his whole body to gather on his feet.
A strong wind appeared, and at this moment, a whistling sound came from the void. The sound did not come from other places, but from under his feet, like waves, slowly spreading, layer by layer, and rippling.
“Jump!”
"Jump!"
Two voices came from his ears at the same time, as if he was talking to himself. Without hesitation, he suddenly stepped on his feet and heard a click.
The single-plank bridge under Yun Ben's feet suddenly broke, and the moment he stood up, it fell down with a loud bang. From then on, there was no road here, no road leading to the spiritual world.
If you want to enter the spiritual world, you can only rely on guidance. If you go to the Endless Sea and break through the void without permission, you will only seek your own death. This place is cut off, permanently.
His body flew into the void, still without opening his eyes, as if he had forgotten where he was. The powerful force of inertia made him move horizontally far away in the void.
This can be considered his innate advantage. If an ordinary cultivator enters here and loses his magic power, it would be like a tiger losing its teeth and claws, and he would no longer have any advantage.
"I want to go, I must go. I can't die here." He roared angrily in his heart, and the strong desire to survive supported his body to cross the void.
He stepped forward repeatedly, as if trying to gain leverage, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to be walking on flat ground, not stepping on air at all, but walking straight through it.
He wanted to open his eyes, but suddenly a warning arose in his heart, as if as long as he opened his eyes, he would lose the condition of standing on the void and fall down instantly.
"You can't open your eyes. Go over there, go over there quickly..." An extremely affirmative voice came to my ears again. Was he saying this himself
"Who is it?" Feng Qingyang was suddenly shocked and he opened his eyes instantly in mid-air!
The light was brilliant and he looked down instantly. However, when he saw clearly, he could only smile bitterly. His heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, "So that's how it is. No wonder he was able to get through."
It turned out that the flat ground under his feet was not flat at all, but all the white bones in the canyon below suddenly surged up and instantly formed a fulcrum, allowing him to use the force to move away in the void.
But Feng Qingyang didn't know why it appeared. He opened his eyes and could vaguely see some flesh and blood on the white bones.
The void roared, as if carrying a glimmer of hope, and this hope lay entirely on Feng Qingyang.
"Go... Go, go and push open that door, push him open!"
He heard whispers again, but this time, Feng Qingyang did not feel annoyed. On the contrary, his face was full of smiles, because this was the hope entrusted to him by countless people who had died.
"Only I can get through. I am the first person in all the ages, the first person to pass through the membrane of the world without teleporting."
Suddenly, he had an epiphany deep in his heart, and he understood a lot. Only now did he see clearly that this door was not a teleportation array at all, but a place of transformation.
"Boom!" After gaining momentum in the air, he took another step and landed with a bang. He stopped steadily and looked behind him. The white bones had disappeared, as if it was an illusion, but he knew that it was not an illusion, but a real existence.
"I'm coming!"