The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 51: 051 Gate of Life and Death

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It is said that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and there is truth in falsehood and falsehood in truth. Although Feng Qingyang recognized that the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth in the formation at this time were all illusions, he had no idea how powerful they were.

Hallucinations cannot cause actual physical harm, but they can reach people's nerves directly. Every time the sky collapses, Feng Qingyang will tremble all over. This is his own subconscious. If he is hit by a meteorite now, even if his body is intact, his body will tell him that he is dead, thus truly dying.

This is the essence of the 'Flying Sand and Rolling Stones Array'. The 'Flying Sand and Rolling Stones Array' is built on the Tai Chi and the two principles. Tai Chi evolves into all things, and the two principles cycle endlessly. If Feng Qingyang can no longer find the exit of the array and cannot go from the black fish eye to the white fish eye, then death will still be waiting for him.

"What a powerful formation!" Feng Qingyang hummed with a heavy face. He was not a dull man. He had deeply experienced the power of this 'Flying Sand and Rolling Stones Formation' this time. Therefore, he became more anxious and hoped to find a way to escape to the White Fish Eye as soon as possible.

“A narrow escape from death… Do I have to go through nine crises before I can break through the door of death and reach the door of life?” He forced himself to endure the severe pain like a conditioned reflex of his body. Obviously, there was no actual damage, but the pain was so real.

The image of Taiji and Liangyi gradually appeared in his mind. In the Taiji, the image of Liangyi evolved from the chaos of one yuan. The two yin and yang are Yin and Yang. Yin fish represents death, and Yang fish represents life.

Originally, the two yin and yang represented life and death, but nothing is absolute. There is the Eye of the Yang Fish in the Yin Fish that represents death, which is the only place of life in a desperate situation. Similarly, there is a very dangerous place in the Yang Fish that represents life, and that is the Eye of the Yin Fish. The two alternate in reincarnation, and Feng Qingyang is now in the Yin Fish, where it is extremely difficult to take a step forward and he is in danger of death. However, as long as he can find the Eye of the Yang Fish, he will be able to gain life, and it is possible that he may be able to break the formation in one fell swoop.

Feng Qingyang looked around, then closed his eyes tightly. He couldn't open them because the scene he would see after opening them would make him think that he was truly in a desperate situation. This kind of flying sand and rock formation using mental attack was unheard of. If Feng Qingyang didn't know a little about Zhouyi, he would probably be trapped in the formation and would never be able to escape.

"There is life in death. As long as I can get there, I can get that glimmer of hope." Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, identified a direction with his consciousness, and then slowly moved towards it.

Wherever he passed, he heard bursts of horrifying sounds. Even without him opening his eyes, the hair on his body would stand on end conditionedly, which was a sign of being in crisis.

In fact, Feng Qingyang is extremely crazy. He closes his eyes and only uses his own perception. If he encounters a real crisis, he will be finished.

He was gambling, gambling with his own life! If he succeeded, he would be able to break the formation and obtain the "Art of Formation Dao", which would strengthen his foundation so that he could walk in the world of cultivation.

"As long as I can obtain the "Art of Formation", then it will be just a matter of time before Maoshan is destroyed in three years." Thinking that he had been hunted and teased by the people of Maoshan from the very beginning, Feng Qingyang felt extremely angry in his heart. However, this anger came at the right time, distracting his attention and making him temporarily forget the pain in the formation.

He kept jumping forward like this. Even though he knew that everything around him was an illusion, his body would involuntarily produce a strong reaction. This jump was like walking on a mountain of swords and diving into a sea of fire. It frightened and tortured him, but it also indirectly strengthened his will. Only a strong will could go further in the career of cultivation.

"Boo!"

He jumped again, and it was as if he had passed through a thin waterfall, and his body suddenly felt a wave of coolness.

Feng Qingyang's whole body trembled, and he was suddenly delighted. He opened his eyes and saw that, as expected, the environment around him had changed again. The sky was still dark, but he did not feel any crisis. Instead, he seemed particularly relaxed.

"The gate of life, this is the gate of life."

"Flying sand and rocks. The collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth before probably correspond to the moving rocks. Then the next thing will be the flying sand!" Thinking of this, his heart tightened again, and his originally relaxed mind became highly tense again.

He looked around vigilantly. Although he was in the Gate of Life at the moment, the yin and yang were changing all the time. Perhaps in the next second he would be in the great evil formation in the Yang Fish.

"The best way is to restore your cultivation first. Only in this way can we cope with the next crisis."

At this moment, his corpse king bloodline was madly absorbing and exhaling the Yin energy in this only door to life, and the "Taiyin Sutra" was running to the extreme, quickly transferring the Yin energy absorbed into the body into magic power to form a large circulation.

"Combining the flying sand and running rocks with the Tai Chi's two principles, this Zombie King Liu Wuji can be considered a master of formations!" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more itchy he became.

This went on for a long time, and when his magic power was fully accumulated, Feng Qingyang jumped forward again, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. He would have regretted it if he did not go through the flying sand formation. His cultivation had hit a bottleneck after advancing to the middle stage of corpse jumping.

After several battles, his bottleneck has begun to loosen slightly. Now he only needs an opportunity, an opportunity for him to advance to the peak of the mid-term. If he advances to the peak of the mid-term corpse jumping, then his strength can at least double.

The 'Taiyin Sutra' can also be circulated from the usual dozen or so great circles to as many as twenty. As long as he can advance to the peak of the mid-stage corpse jumping, then even if he encounters the group of late-stage Qi-refining disciples from Maoshan, he won't have to resort to any conspiracy or trickery, he can just easily blow them up!

"I'm going to have a good fight with you, Feisha!" Thinking of this, his fangs flashed and he jumped out with a whoosh.

If you get out of the door of life, you will inevitably enter a dead end. However, there is life everywhere in the Yang Fish, unless you enter the fish eyes of the Yang Fish. As the saying goes, there are nine deaths and one life, so there will definitely be nine lives and one death.

Now he wanted to die but couldn't find the danger. After Feng Qingyang jumped around aimlessly for a while, he finally stopped helplessly.

There was peace in Yangyu, an extraordinary peace even. Under Feng Qingyang's feet was a patch of yellow sand, with white bones occasionally showing in the sand. It was obvious that the person had been dead for who knows how many years.

Seeing this, he frowned and said, "Logically, this shouldn't happen. Yang fish represents life, so why are there so many bones in it? Could it be that there is some murderous intent hidden in it?"

With a thought, he looked around again. His breathing suddenly became rapid. He saw that in the originally peaceful environment, there was actually a thick layer of deathly aura. This deathly aura was quietly corroding his body. He tried to circulate his magic power, and sure enough, in just such a short moment, about a layer of it had been consumed.

"Is this the death gate in Yangyu, Feisha?"