Chapter 164 Blood Red Altar

"Brother Bai, you didn't scare me?"

It’s not that he didn’t believe Bai Donglin, this was really too outrageous. He followed Bai Xiaoxiao into the blood-red passage, and it was only a moment, but a hundred thousand years had passed?

Bai Donglin remained silent, still looking at Shen Wuque expressionlessly with indifferent eyes.

Shen Wuque was stared at and his heart skipped a beat. He believed what Bai Donglin said. His brother Bai looked very different from before. He used to have a gentle and easygoing smile on his face, but now he looked so indifferent. He looked even colder than him. He must have been trapped here for too long, which caused his temperament to change drastically! "Brother Bai, tell me what's going on and why it's like this?"

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and after sorting out his thoughts for a moment, he said, "I had the same idea as you at the beginning. I also thought that there was only a secret place behind the blood-red passage, so I didn't stop Bai Xiaoxiao from doing anything reckless. But when I entered this place, I found that things were not simple. We were reduced in dimension!"

"I have determined that this world is a low-dimensional world, or more precisely, a two-dimensional world. Our current reality is just like what exists in a book, a comic book."

"There is no space, no mass, and no time!"

At this point, Bai Donglin raised his right hand, and endless laws began to appear around his palm. Then all the laws condensed into a point and suddenly exploded. A miniature infinite universe appeared in the palm of Bai Donglin, rotating slightly.

The next moment, the speed of time in the palm of the hand universe was increased countless times, expanding wildly, and after the entropy increased to the limit, it returned to heat death. The entire universe fell into darkness and coldness, and finally dissipated like a bubble.

"All the laws in this two-dimensional world are false. Here, as long as I want, I can create or destroy the world in a matter of thoughts."

"Unfortunately, all of this is just illusion. No matter how well the content in the comic book is drawn, can it really affect the real world?"

"The dimensional barrier, the dimensional wall, is not so easy to break through."

Shen Wuque who was standing by was stunned. There was no time in the two-dimensional world, so time was meaningless. In a moment in the outside world, it was possible that a hundred thousand years or a million years had passed here.

Everything here may be false, but their consciousness is real. I think, therefore I am. So, Brother Bai must have had a hard time in the past 100,000 years, right? No wonder Brother Bai has become so indifferent. This is reasonable. If it were him, he would have gone crazy!

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, seeing through Shen Wuque's thoughts. Of course, his temperament did not change drastically. Wuwei's soul was originally so indifferent. It was only a mere 100,000 years. If it was a soul of the utmost evil or good here, it might have some impact on its consciousness.

But the essential characteristic of his inaction soul is the Tao, and his heart is like the Tao, inaction, ruthlessness, and impartial. To the Tao, the passage of a hundred thousand years will not leave a trace.

This two-dimensional world is very strange. His consciousness can feel the passage of time, but it has no effect on him. His soul has not weakened at all. This is not the effect of immortality, but because the time here is false.

The death omen was also reduced in dimension. Now it looked like a drawn black long sword, ordinary. Its original world had completely lost its sensitivity, so Bai Xiaoxiao and Xiao Zi could not be put in. Their consciousness could only be completely sealed.

He could escape from this place very easily. As long as he destroyed his soul, under the effect of immortality, his soul would naturally be resurrected in his body.

But if he did this, Bai Xiaoxiao, Xiao Zi and Death Omen would be lost here forever, which he could not accept. So he simply decided that this place could not affect Wuwei's soul, so he stayed in this two-dimensional world and searched for ways to escape from this place.

There was nothing else he could do except exploring a way out. The laws of nature in this two-dimensional world were all false, and there was no way to practice cultivation.

Not only that, he couldn't even comprehend or deduce the knowledge in his mind. Every time he thought about it, he was wrong. Every time he had an idea, he was wrong. The past 100,000 years had been really boring for him, especially after he knew the way to leave.

We can only wait here for the arrival of Shen Wuque. Shen Wuque is an indispensable link in leaving this low-dimensional world.

Looking at Shen Wuque who was still in shock, Bai Donglin continued:

"I have found a way to escape from this world, but I need you to execute it. Whether we can leave or not is entirely up to you!"

"I?"

"That's right."

After Bai Donglin finished speaking, he ignored the doubt in Shen Wuque's eyes, put his hand on his shoulder, and with a thought, the scene around him began to change rapidly.

It was not that they were moving, the two of them were still sitting cross-legged in the same place, but the entire two-dimensional world was moving with them as the core. After a moment, the surrounding scene stopped changing.

"here it is?!"

Shen Wuque stood up in shock and looked into the distance. He saw an endless plain in front of him. Endless skeletons filled the entire plain. It was a sea of ​​bones with no visible boundaries. These skeletons were all kneeling on the ground, facing the same direction, the center of the plain.

From where they were standing, even from a great distance, they could see a huge altar standing in the center of the plain. The altar was the most common four-sided altar, and its entire body was blood red.

"I have traveled to every corner of this world over the years, and that altar is the only place I cannot explore. If I am right, the way to leave is right above the altar."

"As for this sea of ​​bones, it must be the remnants of the military world. I don't know what kind of terrible enemy they encountered. Even if they hid in the low-dimensional world, they could not escape the fate of having their entire clan wiped out."

At this point, a hint of solemnity emerged in Bai Donglin's indifferent eyes. This method was beyond his imagination. You know, even the eyes of the Saint Sect's ancestor were concealed in this two-dimensional world.

However, he still knew too little information and could not jump to conclusions. There were innumerable methods in the cultivation world, and being able to achieve this level did not mean that the other party's strength exceeded the Hunyuan Wuji realm.

The two entered the sea of ​​bones and walked towards the central altar. As Shen Wuque walked, he carefully looked at the skeletons around him and found that the quality of these skeletons was not low, and there were many strong ones among them.

These strong men were just like ordinary people. They all knelt on the ground and died silently. There was no sign of struggle or resistance around them.

This sea of ​​bones was too vast. Even though the two of them were extremely fast, it still took them a long time to reach the blood-red altar.

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When I got closer, I found that the altar was covered by a layer of faint light film, with countless tiny characters flowing on the light film. These characters were in an unknown font, the same as the font on the torn page that Shen Wuque accidentally obtained.

It was this seemingly fragile light film that blocked Bai Donglin. It was so strong that it could be called indestructible. Bai Donglin tried every possible means but could not hurt it at all.

“Shen Wuque, the fragment of the page you sacrificed opened up this low-dimensional world. It guided you here and has regarded you as the successor. Only you can open this layer of light film.”

Shen Wuque sighed in his heart. As expected, a hundred thousand years of loneliness had changed Brother Bai's temperament greatly. In the past, he always addressed him as Brother Shen in a friendly manner, but now he called him by his full name.

Under Bai Donglin's gaze, Shen Wuque thought for a moment and then walked forward. From the moment he entered here, he followed Bai Donglin's command from beginning to end.

Of course, he had doubts, but it didn't mean that he didn't trust Bai Donglin. It was just the most basic caution of a cultivator. What if this Brother Bai was someone else pretending to be him? Or was it all an illusion?

This ghost place is so weird that anything can happen. The reason why he easily believed the Brother Bai in front of him, whose authenticity he didn't know, was all in his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The torn pieces of paper that had already turned into nothingness on the red stone wall suddenly appeared strangely in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This page of torn paper was connected to his soul, as if it had given him some kind of authority, the authority in this two-dimensional world. He used it to confirm that Bai Donglin in front of him was real, and what Bai Donglin said was true. The blood-red altar in front of him was indeed waiting for him, and only he could break through the barrier outside the altar.

He did not tell Bai Donglin all this because he found that he could not see through Brother Bai.

Why did his strength improve so much after five years in the Black Prison? Why did his spirit live in Bai Xiaoxiao? Would it be okay if his spirit left his body? And where did Bai Donglin's body go?

All kinds of questions filled his mind, and he didn't know how to ask. Shen Wuque just felt that Brother Bai was too mysterious. He had some inexplicable concerns about this. Under his instinctive reaction, he unknowingly kept some things to himself.

Shen Wuque came to the barrier and slowly stretched out his palm and placed it on the light film.

The light film that was originally looming suddenly turned into substance, shining with golden light, and countless characters on it began to move and gathered towards Shen Wuque's palm.

After a moment, countless characters condensed into a small word "Soldier", and then the light film flashed, and a light gate slowly opened.

(End of this chapter)