Guo Huai rushed into the thick white fog, and his vision was completely white. He could not sense any direction, and was as at a loss as a blind man.
He used his pupil technique and tried to look forward, but he could only vaguely see a distance of about one meter in front of him.
Like a highly myopic person who forgot to wear his glasses, the picture in front of him was extremely blurry. He stretched his hands forward and groped forward.
Because he couldn't see the path under his feet, he stepped forward one step at a time, and stepped on a stick-like object after only a few steps.
He squatted down and groped with his hands, and felt the human bones. He lay down and took a closer look, and saw a skeleton lying there that had been rotting for an unknown period of time, with a long rusty knife next to it.
The bones of this skeleton are green and black, and when knocked, there is a crisp sound of gold and iron. He must have been an innate master of physical training during his lifetime.
Guo Huai threw the bones in his hand into the skeleton's chest and continued to crawl forward aimlessly.
Guo Huai just crawled on the ground, encountering countless skeletons along the way, as well as decayed weapons and armor scattered on the ground.
You can imagine how many people died here. Guo Huai endured the pain in his chest and crawled forward. He didn't know how long he crawled, but he still couldn't see the end.
The surrounding area was completely white, with no sense of time or space. The only sound in his ears was the crawling and rubbing sound of Guo Huai.
"Shashasha..."
He didn't know how much time had passed, but Guo Huai was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat and still couldn't find the exit.
At this moment, Guo Huai came across the skeleton he first encountered. The blue-black bones were still stuck in the skeleton's chest, and there was the rusty long knife next to it.
Guo Huai was stunned for a moment. He had been climbing for so long, at least ten kilometers, and then he came back here after going round and round.
Could this fog be a kind of ghost beating the wall?
Guo Huai decided to sit down and rest for a while. He would recover from his injuries first and then think of a way out.
The Tiangang Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is running, and the pure Yang Qi is constantly repairing Guo Huai's body. The fractured sternum automatically resets and heals quickly under the nourishment of the innate pure Yang Qi.
As the innate true energy continues to circulate, some of the dizzy heads are getting better, and the soul that has been damaged too much has also been repaired.
Seven days and seven nights passed like this, and Guo Huai came back to life with full blood and full of energy. During these seven days and nights, the surroundings were still white.
There was no wind, no rain, no flowers, no animals, just a faint smell of decay.
Guo Huai didn't know what caused the ghost to break the wall, but he knew that Master Chunyang walked out of here back then.
Since someone can get out, there must be places here that I didn't expect.
In the past six hundred years, only Master Chunyang has successfully walked out of this place. Everyone else who came in has turned into bones everywhere.
They must have been trapped here and couldn't get out. They ran out of food and starved to death here.
Guo Huai was thinking about why Master Chunyang was able to go out. It was because he was the only powerful person in the divine realm in six hundred years.
There are many other innate masters who died here. Why can't the innate masters get out, while a strong person in the divine realm can?
What is the advantage of a strong person in the divine realm here?
Guo Huai suddenly realized that the advantage of a strong person in the divine realm is that they have developed divine consciousness. With divine consciousness, they can naturally transcend the limitations of the senses and are not affected by the external environment.
Although Guo Huai is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, he has already developed his spiritual consciousness, and after the polishing and repair of his Divine Soul Sword Intention during this period, his spiritual consciousness has also made great progress.
The consciousness in Guo Huai's mind began to spread to the surroundings!
Ichijo!
Two feet!
Five feet!
Ten feet!
……
One hundred and twenty feet!
This is the farthest distance that Guo Huai's spiritual consciousness can detect. The surroundings are densely packed with bones and skeletons.
Guo Huai used his spiritual consciousness to sense in front. He walked forward quickly, and after a while he sensed the edge of the fog.
Guo Huai strode out of the thick fog, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed!
This is a small valley with bright sunshine and green grass in the valley. Guo Huai also saw a somewhat dilapidated hut in the distance.
He walked into the valley and saw no animals except these extremely lush flowers and plants.
Guo Huai walked into the somewhat dilapidated hut. The house was empty and there was no trace of anyone living there.
He walked out of the hut and saw many characters carved on the stone wall opposite. He took a closer look and saw a dozen big characters written on it: "In the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region, Han Jingshu, a monk in the Jindan period of Qiyue Sect!"
Guo Huai was stunned, the Eastern Immortal Realm!
Golden elixir stage monk!
Guo Huai looked at a line of text on the stone wall and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He thought this was a world of martial arts, but who would have thought that it turned out to be a world of cultivation.
Guo Huai then looked down and saw that the font below was much smaller, "The Eastern Realm of Immortality is in the southwest of Hengduan Island, about two million miles away. In the middle is an endless sea with only a few uninhabited islands. "
Guo Huai sighed: "Two million miles away, with the sea in between, who can go to this world of immortality!"
Hengduan Continent was actually called Hengduan Island by this Jindan monk named Han Jing. Guo Huai was speechless. Who has ever seen an island covering tens of millions of square kilometers?
"I was harmed by a traitor and came here unexpectedly. Now that my cultivation is constantly passing by, I'm afraid I will lose it here. There are three mortal kingdoms here. The strongest warriors are called god-level warriors. The strength of the first layer. This surprised me!"
Guo Huai clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "A strong person in the divine realm is equal to the strength of the ninth level of Qi training. I wonder how many levels there are in the Qi training period?"
"There is no spiritual energy here, yet warriors can actually practice to such an extent that they can compete with monks at the ninth level of Qi cultivation! Throughout the entire world of cultivation in the Eastern Region, I have never seen a mortal without spiritual roots who can compete with Qi cultivation monks. "
"Even if you are just a monk at a low level of Qi training! In the mortal realm of the Eastern Cultivation World, the highest level of martial arts among warriors is the innate level. I really didn't expect that different flowers would bloom in this barren soil."
"I searched the entire island, and finally found something different here. This is a weak spiritual vein that has not yet taken shape."
"But this weak spiritual vein will not help me at all. I planted a red fruit seed in the spiritual eye here. It will mature in a few hundred years. I hope someone who is destined can get it!"
"This island has no aura, and I'm afraid there won't be any monks in the future. Before I die, I'll analyze and explain your current martial arts to you! I hope it can be of help to those who are destined to do so!"
……
Guo Huai watched with relish the explanation and analysis of martial arts by the Golden Core monks. It turned out that warriors cultivate the energy in their own bodies, that is, the true energy in their bodies.
Through your own true energy, you can open up the twelve regular meridians and eight extra meridians of the body, and develop various abilities of your own.
In hundreds of words, the warrior's cultivation system is explained thoroughly. However, mortals have limited lifespan and cannot cultivate to a higher level than the divine realm. This is also a pity.
