Lu Hen Ge had to prepare for the worst.

If this wasn't the only way to enter the fairyland, Lu Hen Ge would definitely not have chosen to take such a risk.

"Hopefully I'll have better luck."

Lu Hen Ge murmured.

immediately.

Lu Hen Ge stepped onto the immortal steps and walked up one level at a time.

Suddenly.

Song Mingdao's memories resurfaced in his mind.

Although Song Mingdao's memories did not take over Lu Hen Ge's body, these memories still affected Lu Hen Ge's emotions. Every inch of his hometown that he walked on made Lu Hen Ge feel a little melancholy and lost.

The smell of corruption is getting stronger and stronger.

In a trance.

The scene inside the Void Dojo appeared in front of Lu Hen Ge's eyes.

That was the scene in Song Mingdao's memory. In a vast space filled with the smell of corruption, there stood countless broken corpses. Even though these corpses had no vitality or breath, the flame of revival was still retained in their chest cavities. Moreover, each of the corpses was at the half-step Immortal Emperor level when they were alive.

Since the birth of the fairy world, since the birth of the Void Dojo, all the giants who died in the ancient eras were in the Void Dojo.

even.

There is also the real corpse of the Immortal Emperor in the Void Dojo.

These corpses naturally have no way to leave the Void Dojo, but there are still countless living dead in the Void Dojo. They are the most loyal believers of these corpses. They not only guard the remains of the giants, but also want to resurrect these remains at all times.

“Huh~”

Lu Hen Ge's eyes gradually became clear.

These disturbing memories were suppressed.

Back then, Song Mingdao's Emperor Burial Spear wasn't fast enough, nor was it fierce enough, so he always had enough energy to launch a move, even when he was struggling to survive in the Void Dojo. But in this life, Lu Hen Ge is not Song Mingdao. If Lu Hen Ge had the same level of cultivation, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as Song Mingdao.