A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Just as Han Li and the others, as the flying rat chased the elder named Zhong, Ghost Gate Master and Wei Weiwei and others had crossed the giant mountain and appeared in a basin.

The basin is dark and damp, with pits of varying sizes and depressing for those who have to walk.

Although some small spells can be carried out to keep all the sludge and sewage out, the speed naturally drops again.

But this time, neither Wang Tiangu nor Wei Weiwei complained about anything anymore.

Because when they had previously turned over the summit of the giant mountain, they had seen from afar that a huge, altar-like monument was situated in the heart of the basin.

This time, all those who followed the Lord of the Ghost Gate came here, immediately struck their minds and left their original suspicions behind.

You know, it's the first time they've seen such a complete building since they entered the valley. You don't have to ask, it's definitely not the usual place. Most of them really have something to do with the Garden of Spirits, as the Ghost Gatekeeper said.

So people move more slowly, but everyone doesn't seem impatient.

Nor had there been no attempt to travel without floating a few feet off the ground, but the only harvest was that a moment later, a bloody lightning bolted down in the sky, almost smashing the monk's protective treasure into pieces. The closer it seems to be to the heart of this basin, the tighter the ban on the sky becomes.

In this way, others no longer think about speculative coincidences, but move slowly in line.

A Ghost Gate disciple opened the road in front and ran into the bushes and other things blocking the way. Several fireballs passed and could easily open a path out.

And most of the day after walking, a traveler finally approached the altar and saw far away the immense figure of the altar.

Made entirely of white mountain stone, this altar is a huge trapezoidal shaped four-sided staircase, soaring into the clouds with hundreds of tall feet, and truly magnificent. It's just that the altar is a little far away and a little too tall to see exactly what's up there.

“Finally, it's almost here. Looks like we'll be there in an hour or two at most. Master Wang Gan, Wei is even more curious about how Daoyou now knows about Lingyuan.” Wei Weiwei walked on the same foot, but his whole body glowed lightly green, and after a gentle step, he slid silently out of the distance, looking extremely relaxed.

“Brother Wei is assured that Wang will definitely explain this to Daoyou after the incident.” Ghost Gate Master smiled slightly, as if he didn't care to say.

Wei nodded and was about to ask again when, suddenly, the spirit flashed on the disciple of the ghost gate at the front, his body fell one by one, then he was slanted from shoulder to waist silently divided into two pieces, the body fell silently.

“Spatial Crack!” When the Ghost Gatekeeper saw the scene, his face changed dramatically.

Wei Weiwei and Wang Tiangu behind him saw this and looked similarly sunk.

Though they do not know what the Grinch Gate Master is planning to do, they have never encountered any invisible space cracks before following the route he points into the valley. There were some hearts that were already holding, a lot of relaxation. But nowadays, a space crack emerged, and both of them couldn't help but notice.

The remaining three spiritual disciples also have some white complexion.

All walkers stopped and stopped moving forward.

The Ghost Gate Master looked at the mutilated body and his face was gloomy and uncertain. Wei Lifetime closed his eyes, seemingly sensing something with his senses, but then opened his eyes again a moment later.

“No, this space fracture is not perceptible by the power of the mind. The presence of a crack is not perceived.” Wei shook his head unemotionally.

Wang Tiangu heard this, raised his hand, repeatedly bounced his fingers, and five firebombs scattered forward.

After a few shouts, three of the flash shells disappeared, but two of them flew several lengths from both sides, bursting open on the ground and revealing two large pits.

“This crack is small. Just a little slippage and you can bypass it.” Wang Tian Gu said softly.

“Although this fracture is small, who knows how many more fractures will come out of the remaining part of the road. We don't have that many lives inside. And as far as I know, the route we're taking should have no space fractures blocking the way. Was there anything he didn't tell me?” The Grinch Gatekeeper did not show joy, but rather showed a few shady whispers on his face.

When he heard this, Wei was moving, but did not ask anything. Instead, Wang Tian looked at the rolling altar in the distance and looked at the bodies lying on the ground, some of them unraveled.

“What does the doorman mean? ”

Ghost door master eyebrows locked, did not immediately answer looked up to the heavens, half a minute later, sighed a long sigh.

“I wanted to wait until the altar to reveal something to you, but now I can't seem to hide it anymore, so let's show you the bottom here.” He said in a strange way.

Wei Wuwei and others heard this and looked at each other in disgust.

The master of the ghost gate ignored the sleeve robe, a silver gleam flashed, a drawing shaft suddenly emerged on his hand.

This shaft is about a few feet long and gleaming silver and looks very rustic.

“This is...” Wang Tiangu saw this drawing axis and lost his voice in astonishment.

“Hey, hey! Looks like you recognize the object, too. You handed it over to me yourself. Everything about the Garden of Spirituality came from this axis.” The Ghost Gate Master glanced at Tiangu Wang and said faintly.

Wang Tian Ancient Word, completely stuck.

This scroll is exactly where the Mulan Prairie treasure was on that day, and the suspicion is that the painting scroll of the Cancun.

But the ghost gate master threw the axis, a group of spirits wrapped around it, and lifted the axis at low altitude. Then, with a thick pinch, gently press your fingers against the drawing shaft.

“Zla” shouted, the axis quickly opened, revealing the image inside.

A Confucian shadow with a sword on his back, looking up to the sky, leapt over the scroll.

Wang Tiangu and others all opened their eyes and stared dead at the portrait of the painting for half a day, trying to find something, but nothing.

But Wei Lifetime also looked deeply at the scene, but when God swept through the entire axis of the painting, he couldn't help but move and flashed a hint of surprise.

“Wei Dao deserves to be a former master of late infancy. He discovered the wonders so quickly. Wang He was able to discover that the axis of painting was different, but it was only fortunate to discover it through a kind of mystery practiced by himself.” Master Ghost Lingmen saw Wei's unfailing expression and said a praise when his heart moved.

“Nothing. I haven't seen such a mustard spatial device in years, and if I hadn't warned you beforehand, I would have easily discovered it.” Wei said in a strange way.

The Ghost Gatekeeper smiled and stopped asking questions. But immediately he raised his hand and a black method shot out of his hand, hitting the open drawing shaft, whilst coldly grunting into the drawing shaft suddenly said:

“If you don't come out, can't you just let me rush you out with a magic fire? ”

After listening to this, everyone else was frightened and had some strange feelings. Wei Weiwei also had a few unexpected eyebrows, and his eyes flashed a little suspicion.

As a result, something incredible happened.

“Didn't we already have an appointment? I will not be summoned again until I have arrived at the scheduled place. Now you wake me up in front of so many people. Don't you want to keep the deal going?” A clear male voice emanates directly from the shaft.

Then the silver light magnified on the scene, originally turning to their Confucian body suddenly, came to them, revealing a clear middle-aged man's face, with three long strands. But it's cold and full of unpleasant colors.

In this scene, not only did the remaining Ghost Gate disciples become stunned, but Wang Tiangu, who had touched the axis with his own hands, also had his mouth open and his face shocked.

Only after Wei's inexhaustible shock, the divine color quickly calmed down, but his eyes stared at the Confucian portrait in the axis, revealing a thoughtful expression.

“Hmm! You asked me. You promised me that the route you gave me would be absolutely safe? What's going on with this space crack? Let a disciple die for nothing.” The Ghost Gate Master looked at the portrait and asked politely.

“The route I chose was absolutely safe. How could something go wrong?” The Confucian statue in the axis is directly refuted by the slight movement of the lips.

“Then see for yourself what's on your side?” The ghost gate master looked at the direction of the shady punch space crack and coldly said.

Confucian in the portrait stayed for a moment, but after a slight indulgence, the portrait disappeared, and the surface of the shaft flashed brightly, turning blue, and a layer of light floated on it.

Then the light flashed and a green light flew out of the light screen, turning into a blurred figure. Exactly the kind of Confucianism in the axis.

At this time, the Confucian body, as if invisible, consisted entirely of cloudy gray and white light shadows, emitting a faint light, as if a single breath could be blown out.

“What shall I call you? Was Your Excellency the man of the year? How could you keep the Numen alive until today?” Wang Tiangu felt the sound dry, he felt a little shocked in his words.

“I have limited time to leave the reel. If you have any questions, just ask your doorman back. I'll take a look at the cracks first.” Instead of ignoring Wang Tiangu's shock, Confucius stared at the direction of the space fracture and frowned slightly at the next mouth, a grey mouthpiece erupted.

After the “bang” sounded, the light was silently devoured by the space cracks there. Josephton's complexion got a little weird.

“Strange! There was really no such invisible crack. It appears to be one of the rare newly formed cracks. Don't worry too much about it. It's just a coincidence. I'm going back first.” Mr. Confucius was surprised, then thought about it, and finally became uncomfortable.

Then “Pfft”, his figure instantly faded, and he reappeared into a green light into the drawing shaft, like he didn't want to be delayed outside. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)