Volume 2, Chapter 317: I am the First in the World
"Look, the funeral has also moved."
"That direction, the Death Gate... Zang wants to enter the Death Gate?"
"Hiss... I don't know why, but I feel like no one should go through the Death Gate. That name is unlucky."
Among the crowd in the human world, many people were paying attention to Zang, wanting to know what kind of door he would choose to enter. However, they did not expect that Zang actually chose a door that no one else dared to choose, the Death Door.
What is the Death Gate? In their understanding, it can only be misinterpreted literally, and the Death Gate is the door to certain death.
So there was a big commotion among the crowd over the choice of burial.
There were voices of discussion everywhere, some were gloating, and of course there were also voices of worry and exclamations. In short, it was a mess.
The blue shadow also noticed this scene.
He focused his gaze on Ye Tingmu, his eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of strange fluctuation.
Since the burial of the God's Tomb and his birth till now, the Immortal Mountain has descended more than ten times, and hundreds of millions of living beings have entered this place. Among the eight gates, countless people have entered them, but only the Gate of Death has no living being entered so far.
Although he, as the guardian of this place, did not know what existed within the eight gates, the Death Gate was indeed something he had overlooked. Precisely because no one cared about it, he naturally believed that this gate was the most dangerous.
But today, someone wants to enter this door, so he is naturally curious.
So he spoke, and when Ye Tingmu landed and was about to walk through the door, he spoke.
He called out to Ye Tingmu, "Young man, think carefully. The door in front of you is a death door."
The sudden opening of the blue shadow also attracted the attention of the people around. Those who were not ready to go in, or those from the three tribes who were already preparing to go in, all focused their attention on Ye Tingmu again.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu was once again the center of everyone's attention.
At this moment, he once again became the focus of the crowd, the most dazzling existence.
Looking at the three figures, people had different expressions. Would anyone really choose the Death Gate?
Before this, the answer was yes. Although it was difficult to choose among the eight gates, the Death Gate would definitely be the first one they would eliminate.
Ye Tingmu stopped and looked up at the black stone door in front of him. The word "death" on it was so eye-catching, and it exuded an inexplicable sense of oppression, echoing the nothingness behind the door.
Suddenly, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing in my face, making me feel bone-chilled.
He took a deep breath, looked at the blue light, and replied lightly.
"Why, this door won't let people go through?"
This answer made people feel a little confused. They didn't understand why. Were they not allowed to leave? The answer was definitely no. Since the door was here, it must be allowed to pass through. This was obvious.
The blue light murmured, "Of course he was allowed to go." Having said this, he paused and spoke again with a questioning tone.
"But this is a death gate, aren't you afraid?" He admitted that he talked too much today, but he had to admit that he was really interested in the young man in front of him.
Whether it was the person who asked him just now, he was the first one, or the person who was about to go through the death gate now, he was also the first one.
Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu shrugged and asked, "May I ask, Senior, can I definitely be reborn?"
"Of course not."
"Then the death gate doesn't necessarily mean death, so why should I be afraid?"
"Then I wish you good luck, but I have to remind you that no one has ever walked out of the Death Gate in millions of years, because no one has ever walked in. You are the first one." The blue light and shadow continued to speak, and his tone was a little more appreciative than before.
This is a piece of advice and also a reminder.
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows and looked solemn.
"That's great!"
After saying that, he retracted his gaze and looked forward.
He took a resolute step forward, and the sound of his words came out of his mouth loudly, echoing throughout the area.
"My appearance in this world means that I am destined to walk a path that no one else has walked and do things that no one else has done. My life is also destined to be different from others, and what I have to face is also different from others."
“So, I walk the path that others dare not walk, and I do the things that others dare not do. I want to walk a different path and then amaze the world.”
“Even if there are a thousand reincarnations of death, I have nothing to fear, because I am the Burial, the Burial of all the people in the world.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he had disappeared.
Stepped into the gate of death.
Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu looked at each other, the determination in their eyes was equally unshakable, and they also stepped into this place.
The person is gone, entering the gate of death, but the words still echo in the sky and linger in my ears.
"Were we born to walk different paths?"
"I walk the path that others dare not walk, and I do the things that others dare not do..."
“Even if there are thousands of deaths ahead, I have no fear.”
How bold and confident this is.
This made everyone present inexplicably excited.
The blood seemed to be burning at this moment. Zang's back froze there, then impacted their sea of consciousness and planted a seed in their hearts.
"My life is destined to be different. If others can walk this path, why can't I?"
"If I can amaze you for a moment, then it's worth it even if I die a thousand times."
"Now that I'm here, I'm not afraid. Even if I die, I want to die with dignity. Everyone, I'll go first."
"On the path of cultivation, one competes with others for spirit, with all things for luck, and with heaven for life. Fearless of heaven and earth, yet still afraid of this tiny door. Today I will enter and walk through this door of death."
Some who were still hesitating, wandering, or planning to give up made their own choices at this moment.
They no longer hesitated or waited, but resolutely stepped into this place after the burial.
As they entered the Eight Gates, many passionate young people rushed forward and followed Zang into the Gate of Death.
One, two, three, as the number of people continued to increase, the death gate entrance that people instinctively rejected was actually passed by thousands of people in a short period of time.
The blue shadow watched all this and fell into silence.
This time, the opening of the God's Tomb seemed to be a little different for him.
Firstly, a thousand people entered the Death Gate in one go, and secondly, the number of people who gave up seemed to be much less than in the previous times.
And all this was just because of that young man.
His eyes were full of depth. The young man just now was very much like a person, very much like the owner of this tomb. He dared to be the first in the world. His master took a path that no one else dared to take, and finally fell in the sea of stars.
And he left this tomb in order to find someone who could continue on that path for him.
The young man just now is very similar to his master, and he can also inadvertently influence people who have nothing to do with him.
"Master, is he the one you are waiting for?"
He murmured in his heart, but felt that he was thinking too much. Perhaps this young man could not even get out of the door of death.
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