Buzz!
The fairy light in front of him was surging like a river, surging endlessly!
Ye Wuque walked up the steps of the fairy land slowly, feeling as if he was traveling through the long years, with a faint sense of trance.
The steps of the fairy land meandered upwards, and under the illumination of the fairy light, it was unclear and blurred, and he didn't know where it led to.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque did not fall into it, but remained calm. Although he kept walking up, many thoughts were flowing in his mind.
First!
Painted Skin Ke'er...
disappeared!
Inexplicably disappeared!
According to reason, as the soul master of Painted Skin Ke'er, he could control everything about Painted Skin Ke'er and perceive everything about her.
But just when he was practicing "Great Fortune Creature", Painted Skin Ke'er disappeared abruptly.
And he didn't feel anything!
It was as if she had never appeared, and the perception of the soul slave had lost its effect.
But this did not make Ye Wuque so shocked and incredible, but instead confirmed his previous conjecture about Painted Skin Ke'er.
"If that's the case, it can be explained..."
Ye Wuque muttered to himself.
In addition.
Ye Wuque had another doubt in his heart.
To be precise, he remembered another person.
Crazy Nangong Jian!
Before entering the Immortal Burial, he encountered this person rushing out of the Immortal Burial, completely crazy, mentally disordered, and finally swallowed his own finger in a terrifying way.
This made Ye Wuque feel a little dread and caution about the Immortal Burial at that time, thinking that there must be some terrible things hidden in the Immortal Burial that can drive living beings crazy.
But now!
After the Immortal Burial, to be honest, Ye Wuque didn't feel that he had encountered any creatures or things that were too terrible.
So why did Nangong Jian go crazy?
What exactly did he encounter?
What exactly is the "monster" he mentioned?
"Or, I meet some conditions of 'great luck creatures', so I am lucky and have not encountered any disasters and terrors?"
Ye Wuque's eyes slowly became deep.
At this moment, Ye Wuque kept climbing up the stairs and moving forward, and he had been walking for about half an hour.
But the steps of the immortal land seemed to have no end, and were still covered by the immortal light.
Looking around, Ye Wuque could see the ancient steps under his feet clearly. They were ancient, heavy, mottled and dilapidated. Apart from that, he could not see anything else.
The power of his soul seemed to be blocked by something, unable to spread out, and was limited to ten feet around him.
In this way, he walked for about half a quarter of an hour.
"The ancient steps have become wider, and it seems that each layer is wider than the next..."
Ye Wuque was keenly aware of this. Not only that, but it also gradually became clearer and no longer blurred.
But the immortal light jumping around him began to dim a little bit, no longer so blazing.
Until another half a quarter of an hour later.
The immortal light in all directions was almost invisible, and the ancient steps under his feet became ten feet long, and the light also dimmed.
Dead silence, even with a hint of coldness blowing in his face, as if he had fallen into an eternal night.
At this moment, Ye Wuque could only hear the faint sound of his own footsteps, and nothing else.
The power of the soul spread out, the fairy light disappeared, and it no longer blocked the power of the soul, but what Ye Wuque felt was a material obstruction.
In other words, he was not walking in a vast outside area, as if he had entered a special place with restrictions.
The light continued to dim, and soon almost nothing could be seen.
However, at Ye Wuque's level, simple darkness naturally could not block his sight.
In the dimness, his eyes were bright and deep, flashing a faint light, shining in all directions.
The next moment, a faint light appeared in front of him.
"Have you reached the end?"
Ye Wuque stared at the faint light and continued to move forward. The surroundings were still dead silent, but when he was only a little distance away from the faint light...
Wow!
A wisp of cold wind suddenly blew, revealing a strange coldness, which made people tremble in their hearts.
Then, more and more cold winds blew, and the cold howling sound of the wind appeared in his ears. The coldness was like a knife constantly drilling into the body, gradually making people's scalps numb.
Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, his hair and martial robe were blown by the cold wind, but his body remained motionless.
His body had been tempered, and his blood was even more vigorous and fiery. The coldness of the cold wind had no effect on him.
Finally, there were only the last ten steps left under his feet, and Ye Wuque looked forward and saw an open ancient and strange stone door.
The last layer of ancient steps was laid just in front of the stone door, as if guiding the final direction for Ye Wuque to come here.
With a slight flash in his eyes, Ye Wuque continued to move forward and walked to the last layer of ancient steps before the stone door.
The stone door was a hundred feet high, one on the left and one on the right, and the whole body was a dark gray. Ye Wuque glanced over and his eyes suddenly condensed!
On the two open stone doors, there were all black and strange inscriptions, crooked and stacked together, very ancient.
From these strange and ancient inscriptions, Ye Wuque felt a sense of death, return to the abyss, dead silence, and coldness, flowing through it, vaguely making people feel a little uneasy.
Ye Wuque looked back at the road he came from, and suddenly found that he could not see clearly!
A faint gray fog appeared at some point, covering everything, and the ancient steps he stepped on when he came also disappeared abruptly.
"Can I only keep moving forward..."
Ye Wuque held the Oracle Bone Immortal Map and looked over at this moment.
Suddenly, he found that the Oracle Bone Immortal Diagram seemed to have become stagnant. There was no change on it, as if it was sleeping. There was also a faint mist surging, drowning everything.
After a little thought, Ye Wuque stepped through the two stone doors.
This step was as if he entered another world from one world.
A more blazing cold wind blew in his face, and the breath in the void became cold, but it was like walking from a confined space into an open area.
Ye Wuque paused and looked at the world from a distance, and then suddenly turned around and looked at the road behind him. His eyes suddenly condensed!
The two stone doors were still open, but from the direction he was standing at the moment, it was not appropriate to describe them as stone doors. It should be... a tomb door!
The huge thing in front of him was a... tomb!
He just walked out of a tomb!
Crash!
Suddenly, the wind howled and blew from all directions, extremely cold. At the same time, many pale green light spots appeared between the sky and the earth in all directions, jumping like ghost fires, dimly illuminating the world.
Ye Wuque looked at the world again, and as the pale green ghost fires shone faintly, he saw graves!
Countless graves of all sizes!
Lying here, spreading to the distance, endless.
And he was standing between the overlapping space of two graves at this moment, like a ghost who had just revived.
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly. He naturally didn't expect that the fifth level of his so-called immortal land would be like this.
"Hehehe..."
Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the dead silent graves, like a night owl, which seemed extremely creepy in such an environment.
“After waiting for eternity…”
“Finally, here comes an evil spirit that dares to reverse yin and yang, disrupt life and death, and commit
treason!!” “The dead should not be reborn!”
“Anyone who comes out of the tomb… will be killed without mercy!!!”
The eerie roar shocked the sky, and the entire tomb complex suddenly lit up. The pale green ghost fire seemed to turn into a huge sun, exploding into the void, and a dark and terrifying figure pounced towards Ye Wuque like a ghost!