The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 508: Endless Labyrinth

Ishimaki's eyes swept away and her heart jumped.

Focus on yourself, there are eight channels suddenly appearing in the surrounding gray fog, all of which are raised by gray walls on both sides, a gray and empty look in the middle.

After some observation, each of these passages, from the entrance point of view, is exactly the same as the other passages around it, which is quite odd.

Ishima glanced at each other, releasing a god out of sight and extending toward one of the channels.

However, after going less than Joosh's distance, the god struck like a soft wall, and although there were no signs of damage, he could not move forward.

Shi Mu saw this and smiled bitterly.

Seeing as I was a little overconfident, I thought I could easily complete this test, but I didn't want to see how it could be so difficult if it was a test left by Ancestor White Monkey?

The golden glow flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, his eyes started instantly, his eyes swept through the entrance of those eight channels again, and after a careful observation, he still could not find any obvious difference.

Without help, Ishima had to skull, pick one of them, and slowly walked in.

Shortly after he walked, he immediately found that there was still a layer of fog in the corridor, which was much thinner than the fog walls on either side. He waved gently and the fog scattered twice.

Seeing this scene, Ishima suddenly wondered, reaching for the fog wall on the left, trying to see if it could pass through the fog wall.

However, when his palm touched the fog wall, it felt only cold in the hand, which was no different from the solid wall and could not pass through.

Obviously, these fog walls, although condensed by fog, have some kind of restraining protection.

Nor does he intend to use force to test it. If the prohibition imposed by the old white monkey Joe can be broken by a man of great success, then the prohibition makes no sense. If it is careless and accidentally awkward, it has to be compensated instead.

With this in mind, Shi Mu is not too disappointed at the moment. He cleaned up his mood and continued to move forward.

He walked straight through the gray mist channel about a hundred feet away and finally came to a wider area where the fog seemed faint, like an exit.

Shi Mu's eyebrows picked up, stepped up and walked over.

But as soon as he walked out of the original tunnel and came to the area, he became a little silly.

Because he saw around him, and suddenly there were eight more gray fog channels.

At first glance, Ishima discovered that the passages were exactly the same as the ones he had previously seen, even the slight differences in the passages that he had originally observed with the Spiritual Enlightenment were exactly the same.

Did he have to go back to where he had just left off?

Shi Lian's head shocked and his eyebrows slightly raised. Although he did not understand what was going on in front of him, he did not panic too much, but looked at the surrounding environment coldly.

Anyway, go back the same way and try another one.

Shi Mu thought so, the original road turned back, picked a new passage and walked in.

After the kung fu of a cup of tea, Shi Lian came out from the end of that passage, looked around, unexpected, and the situation after the first passage was generally the same.

Therefore, Shi Lian turned back again, and chose the third channel to walk in.

……

After three hours of tossing back and forth like this, Shi Lian walked out of a passage again.

He looked at the eight gray passages that were usually the same in front of him and realized the seriousness of the problem, and the cold sweat on his brain could not help but drip down.

He has tried to walk all the eight paths that started at the origin, and also walked all the seven paths connected to the back, but he finds that no matter how he walks and greets himself, it is the same situation as the origin.

Normally, there are eight channels.

At this moment, he feels like he is caught in a strange cycle, the Numen are trapped in place, unable to escape, and even if he returns to his original origin, he cannot leave this space at all.

His face was a little gloomy and uncertain.

After all, there is a certain time limit for Yuan God to leave the body. If he leaves the body for too long, the chance of life in the body slowly passes away and exhausts. In the end, even if Yuan God leaves, he will no longer be able to fit the body, and then he will be in trouble.

With that in mind, he couldn't help but regret that he was too big to enter here so easily.

After a long time, Ishima exhaled lightly and her face became firm again.

Regret is useless now. The only way to go is to pass the test here. After all, if you don't get a second layer of work, you will most likely end up with a fatal meteor.

After a moment, he followed his memory again and returned to his starting point, looking at the eight channels ahead, choosing the leftmost channel to go in.

Since the right path could not be found, he had decided to try all the roads again in the most primitive way and was not convinced that the right path could be found.

Half a month passed by.

Ishima stood in a grey passage with a gloomy expression on her face.

Over the past half month, he has tried many thousands of paths, even mapping the paths he has traveled, with great perseverance, trying one path at a time.

However, without any use, he has still not found the slightest pattern of the maze passage, which still spins in the labyrinth until now. Every time he comes out of the passage, he is greeted by seven other seemingly identical passages.

……

Meanwhile, Shi Mu closed the door.

Colour had some lazy squatting on a large tree outside the Chamber, narrowing her eyes and looking a little sleepy.

A sound of footsteps passed over and Colour awoke suddenly and looked up.

A tall and middle-aged man, fat as a ball, walked over and wore a small round cap on his head, which was the manager in full swing.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” Caier flew off the roof, "he said.

“Master Cai, near the end of the month, I would like to report something about Lingdi to the master of the capital, please inform him.” Qi Feng walked towards Colour for a gift and said.

Since the closed-door cultivation of Leng Cui Huan, the head of the attendant's steward has been this Qi Feng.

“Oh, what's the big deal?” Caier asked.

“Nor is it a big deal, some of the spiritual grass grown in the spiritual land is almost ripe, so I would like to ask the master of the house to show me how to handle it.” Qi Feng said.

“The stones have been shut down lately, so you can make up your own mind about these little things.” Colour said impatiently.

Qi Feng noticed that Colour seemed to be in a bad mood. He hastily said yes and withdrew.

After sending out the wind, Caier flew to the rooftop and fell again. She glanced at the closed entrance to the cave, feeling a little depressed.

Since its closure more than a dozen days ago, it has suddenly become indifferent to the divine connection of Ishima, and has not responded in the slightest to the message of its past, which is also the sea of stone sinking.

This has never happened before, and in the three months that were previously closed in Spirit Springs, Ishima was at least responsive to it, but is now completely silent, causing it to worry about whether something happened to Ishima.

……

Turning the stick into a forbidden labyrinth, Ishima returned to the starting point at this moment, sitting on the floor, watching the eight channels in front of her silence, seemed to be thinking about something.

He has now calmed down completely, and many attempts have made him understand that barbaric force and random intrusion will never get him out of this maze.

Nearly twenty days have passed, and his time is running out, and the mysteries of this maze must be captured.

Ishima closed her eyes and all the things she encountered in the labyrinth these days appeared in her mind.

A channel, an unpredictable terrain, as if countless lines had drawn a complex pattern in his mind.

A minute later, Shi Lian opened his eyes and showed excitement on his face. The golden light in his eyes flashed towards the eight channels in front of him. He quickly fell on the second channel on the left and walked in.

Shi Lian walked in the passage, not so fast, his eyes gleamed golden and looked around from time to time.

This time, he walked for half an hour, blinking in front of him, the road finally reached its end and eight identical passages appeared in front.

His face revealed a slight smile, his eyes glistened with gold, he looked at the eight channels again for a moment, reading words in his mouth, seemed to be calculating something.

This time he watched for a full hour, which eventually locked him in the second lane on the right and walked in.

Stepping forward, his eyes slightly swept and his heart paused.

He took a deep breath and continued to move forward.

A minute later, he reached the end again, and eight space channels appeared ahead.

Shi Mu's eyes glistened with gold, his fingers flexed, constantly pinched, and he read words in his mouth.

He stayed in front of the corridor for more than two hours before making a choice and stepping into a corridor.

At this moment, he, with a shallow confident smile at the corner of his mouth, made great strides.

Over the next period, the same situation followed, and together with the original, he made seven choices.

“There should be one last level of practice…” Shi Lian exhaled softly, muttering to himself and proceeding.

A moment later, at the end of the tunnel, he saw a flower in front of him, appearing in a huge space, eight channels in front of him as usual.

Shi Lian's face changed, not because of the eight channels, but because of the empty space ahead, Heran out of a green-haired youth, hesitating toward the eight channels, walking back and forth in the eight channels to do the painstaking meditation.

The figure is thin but has a fairly clear and handsome face and looks a bit more of a male bias.

The appearance of Shi Lian also immediately aroused the other party's idea. The person turned around and looked at Shi Lian, his face changed and scolded:

“Who are you? How could I find this place? ”