Time passed slowly.
About two hours later.
Li Xunle discovered a vast and wide river amidst towering mountains.
The river flows gently without any ripples, and the rocks on the riverbank are old and hard, bearing the marks of time.
The river water was a deep, dark green.
A light, green mist hung over the river, enveloping the entire river in a mysterious and eerie atmosphere.
After Li Xunle's gaze swept over the river, he muttered to himself:
"This river is a bit eerie, it seems... this is the River of Oblivion."
After saying that.
He calmly took out the [Magic Map] from his backpack and checked the information again.
After a quick search.
He was absolutely certain that this was the River of Oblivion.
"Now that we've reached the River of Oblivion, the [Ragnarok Realm] shouldn't be far off."
After muttering to himself.
He directly used the [Magic Map] to search for [Ragnarok Realm].
However, the following message popped up:
Sorry, the information you searched for is too specific to be displayed!
"You can't search this, you can't search that, I'll curse your mother!"
Li Xunle couldn't help but complain.
At this moment.
The parrot on his shoulder mimicked him and said:
"Damn you! Damn you..."
Li Xunle was taken aback upon hearing this, then raised an eyebrow and stared wide-eyed at the parrot.
He suspected that the parrot was being mischievous and was deliberately making snide remarks about him.
This silly bird...
He didn't discover any other uses.
But he discovered that this guy always managed to trip him up at crucial moments...
but.
Li Xunle didn't bother with a bird. After looking away, he put the [Magic Map] into his backpack.
Then.
He quickly went upstream along the River of Oblivion.
Based on the information he had previously gathered, this [Ragnarok Realm] should be located upstream of the River of Oblivion.
He only needs to go upstream along the River of Oblivion to find it.
And so it was.
He sped up.
His current limit is a speed of 2,000 meters per second.
Two kilometers per second!
He only needs to wave his staff twice within a second.
This speed is already unmatched by any other.
According to Li Xunle's understanding, in his previous life there was a type of sniper rifle called Barrett, whose bullet speed was only about 800 meters per second.
Two kilometers per second.
This speed is about 2.5 times the speed of a Barrett bullet.
but.
He didn't use his maximum hand speed to travel the whole time.
He maintained a swing of his staff once per second.
That's why we did it.
It's because he's worried that going too fast might cause him to step in dog poop...
He just saw some dog poop and almost stepped in it.
He suspected that the thing was either left by Big Yellow or Big White.
It shouldn't have been left behind by any other ferocious beast.
Time passed second by second.
Li Xunle continued upstream along the Wangchuan River, observing the activity on both sides of the river from time to time.
finally.
Half an hour later.
Li Xunle noticed the commotion.
A few scattered figures of adventurers appeared ahead.
Although the banks of the River of Oblivion are somewhat dimly lit due to the shade provided by towering trees.
However, Li Xunle possesses the Spirit-level passive skill [Fiery Eyes].
therefore.
His vision remained as clear as ever.
Before anyone even noticed him, his gaze had already swept over the adventurers present.
The number of adventurers is no less than one hundred.
He noticed that the adventurers all looked worried and anxious.
in addition.
He also discovered that the terrain here was strange; it was a flat area overgrown with weeds, yet situated below a sheer cliff.
The cliff is so high that its top is invisible, disappearing into the clouds.
Wild grasses grew abundantly on the flat ground, along with a few scattered branches.
now.
These adventurers all stayed quietly nearby, some lying down, some sitting, some hanging from tree branches, and some leaning against tree roots.
His facial expression was very complicated.
Whether pondering, frowning, surprised, hesitant, or confused...
However, these people had complicated expressions.
Li Xunle didn't bother to think about it carefully or pay any attention to it.
final.
His gaze fell on a portal that was flashing with blue light.
A look of surprise crossed his face.
He hadn't expected to discover the portal to the [Ragnarok Secret Realm] so easily.
A smile gradually appeared on his face.
But two seconds later, he froze.
because……
He discovered that there was more than one such blue portal.
The next second.
The surprise in his eyes grew stronger, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
At the same time, he muttered to himself:
"one……"
"two……"
"Three..."
"Four..."
"Five..."
"Six..."
"..."
"nine!"
Ten!
Ten portals stood in a row on this flat ground.
And they're all exactly the same!
This scene surprised and puzzled Li Xunle.
How can there be ten?
Ten Ragnarok Realms?
Or rather...
Could this thing, like Zhuge Liang's tomb, have a wingman?
He walked forward slowly, deep in thought, to carefully examine the portal.
He had just approached the portal.
One of the adventurers laughed:
"Hahaha, good heavens, another Thinker has arrived!"
Li Xunle looked towards the source of the sound and found that the other person was hanging on the branches of a large tree next to him.
He looked closely.
The person was found to be a middle-aged man with a delicate and unique face, as if he combined features of a human with those of some unknown creature.
in addition.
The man's eyes were deep and dark, like two endless vortexes.
It has pointed, high ears and two antler-like structures on its head.
Her skin was so pale it was almost transparent, like porcelain under the moonlight; her long hair was like a waterfall, as black as the night.
He always held a fine and extraordinary longbow in his hand.
Li Xunle's first impression was that this guy seemed to be from Lu Xing.
Li Xunle curiously sized up the other person a few times.
Meanwhile, the other party was also observing Li Xunle's every move.
Li Xunle raised an eyebrow slightly:
Are you talking about me?
The other party smiled slightly:
"Is this your first time here? If so, then I'm talking to you."
Li Xunle asked curiously:
"This is indeed my first time here. Who are you? What do you mean by 'thinker'?"
"Me? My name is Situ Ming. As for Thinker, I think since this is your first time here, facing ten portals, you'll probably think for a long time like them and still not know which one is the correct entrance."
Li Xunle was slightly taken aback.
Situ Ming?
The name seemed vaguely familiar to him…
He lowered his head, frowning slightly as he pondered where he had heard this person's name before.
After thinking for a while...
finally.
His eyes lit up as he recalled information about the name.
Before.
The Junior Master of Fortune and the Senior Master of Fortune seem to have mentioned the name "Situ Ming".
This is the senior they were referring to who accidentally killed three Red Envoys of the Magic Cube, causing the Deer Star to descend upon the [Chaotic Drought Demon].
I went to help them kill those three ferocious beasts myself.
A meaningful smile appeared on his face:
"Situ Ming? I know you, and perhaps you know me too!"
Situ Ming raised his eyebrows high as he carefully observed Li Xunle:
"Oh? You? Who are you?"
"Li Xunle".
Situ Ming was greatly alarmed:
"What? So you're Li Xunle!"
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