At this moment, the people on the other side also noticed what was happening. Zhao Ruizhi was originally waiting to see him fall, but who knew that he walked all the way as if it were flat ground.
At first he was quite angry, but he quickly suppressed these useless emotions and then carefully observed the other's footwork.
“Hmm, it seems to be the movement of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams…” Zhao Ruizhi fell into deep thought.
Although the patterns of the rising and falling of the two floating islands are not quite the same, with his knowledge and wisdom, it is not difficult for him to find the corresponding solution with this clue.
“But that’s not right. If they keep going like this, they’ll soon run out of paths.” Zhao Ruizhi immediately realized the problem.
Meanwhile, Zaun also soon faced a major decision.
"Take three steps to the left!" Mi Li's icy voice rang out.
Zuan was startled, because there was nothing there, just an empty space with those dangerous red mists below.
Just as he was wondering if the other person had made a mistake, Mi Li's urgent voice came: "Hurry, there's no time."
Zu An's mind raced. He suddenly remembered that Mi Li had specifically asked him if he would be willing to die.
Although he had answered no at the time, he suddenly understood why the other person had asked that question.
Almost simultaneously, he had already taken three steps to the left.
Bi Linglong cried out in alarm and clung tightly to Zu An, even trying to stop him from courting death, but her strength was no match for Zu An's, and she was instead pulled away by him.
As she closed her eyes and awaited death, she was suddenly surprised to find that the two of them were not falling, but were instead steadily suspended in mid-air. No, she could feel solid ground beneath her feet.
Is this... a transparent floating island?
She immediately realized what he meant, and then looked at Zu'an with surprise, wondering how he knew.
Zhao Ruizhi, who was in the distance, also narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked enlightened: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"
He even began to admire Zu'an; the guy was indeed talented, but unfortunately, he had a rebellious streak and couldn't be used by him.
At this moment, Zu'an, who seemed unfathomable to everyone, was inwardly praising Mi Li: "Queen Master, you truly are an eternal god... You are lightning, you are light, you are an eternal myth..."
Hearing the other party's extremely nauseating flattery, Mi Li felt a chill: "Alright, alright, continue with the memorial."
Nevertheless, the slight upturn of her lips betrayed her current pleasant mood, not because of these flattering gestures, but because the other party had chosen to trust her without reservation in that critical moment.
Under her guidance, Zu'an climbed the steps one by one, and soon he reached the nearest immortal island.
"It's so beautiful here!" Bi Linglong exclaimed with surprise and delight. Compared to the place below, which was shrouded in the aura of death, this place was covered in lush green grass, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, and shrouded in ethereal mist. In the distance, the golden palace and the white jade pillars looked particularly magnificent under the sunlight. It was truly a paradise on earth.
Seeing this fairyland scene up close, which he had previously only seen in TV dramas and games, Zu'an couldn't help but ask Mi Li, "Master, is it possible that there are really gods in this world?"
Mi Li floated nearby, looked up at the magnificent golden palace in the distance, and a strange sadness filled her eyes: "The universe is vast, and who dares to say that there are no gods? But what we see before us is nothing but illusion."
"Illusory?" Zu An was somewhat puzzled.
"Do you know where this is?" Mi Li asked.
"Isn't this a new secret realm? It looks a bit like some of the mythical immortal mountains," Zuan said tentatively.
Mi Li shook her head: "This is the ancestral home of the Qin people, Xiquanqiu."
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