Everyone was shocked to learn that one of them was going to follow the Yin-Yang path and the other was going to follow the Chaos path.
"Few people have walked the Path of Chaos and the Path of Yin and Yang before, so there is no experience from predecessors. Are you sure you want to take these two paths?" Feng Xinxing was the eldest senior brother, and he immediately calmed down and asked.
"We are sure." Gao Han nodded firmly.
In fact, when he was outside, he always thought that he would choose the way of sword, which was also the most suitable for him at present, more suitable than the way of refining weapons. After coming in, he found that the way of chaos had an inexplicable attraction to him.
He couldn't describe the feeling, it was like it was urging him to go in quickly.
What kind of path is the Chaos Path? As far as he could remember, he had never thought that he had come into contact with it, and he couldn't understand why the Chaos Path attracted him.
"Okay, I understand." Feng Xinxing nodded, "We can only wish you all the best."
"Big Brother, do you really want to let my two great uncles take these two paths?" Yuan Ran was a little worried whether there would be any problems.
"In fact," Lei Xinyue said, "it might be a good thing for the two great-grandmasters to choose these two paths."
"That's right. Most people can't choose the Yin-Yang Dao and the Chaos Dao, so there's no need to worry about someone plotting against them behind the scenes." Yu Zilang said as he glanced in the direction of the Ji Shang Sect and the You Mo Sect.
These two sects probably hate the two uncle-grandmasters to the core now. If they choose other paths, there is a high possibility that they will be followed.
"Those people have clearly made their choices, but they haven't left yet. They must be waiting for you. I really want to see their expressions when they find out that you chose Yin-Yang and Chaos." Yu Zilang said gloatingly.
"Okay, everyone else go first and we'll meet up later. I hope everything goes well for you and I'll see you then." Feng Xinxing said.
"Then I'll go first." Jiao Yan was the first to take action, and then he walked straight to the gate of the kendo.
The gate to the kendo world is not small. There is a sword on it, which seems to be carved and is filled with sword intent. If you look at it for too long, you will easily be hurt by the sword intent.
Feng Xinxing is the eldest senior brother. He watched with his own eyes as everyone entered the Taoist sect one by one until only Gao Han and Zhongli Tingzhou were left.
"Can we still meet after passing this road?" Gao Han noticed what he just said.
"Yes, but the prerequisite is to be able to get out. Some people may be deeply trapped in it and never get out. When you are seeking enlightenment, it is best not to let yourself get lost in it." Feng Xinxing replied.
Gao Han nodded, "I understand, you can go too."
Feng Xinxing smiled and said, "My two great-grandmasters, please go in first. It's okay for me to enter the gate of swordsmanship later."
Knowing what he was worried about, Gao Han said nothing more and took Zhongli Tingzhou towards the two doors in front.
Some eyes were still wandering on the flat ground, vaguely following them.
"One of them uses a knife and the other uses a sword. They will definitely choose the Knife Gate and the Sword Gate. Is there any need to say it? Gao Han is one of the few people in Zixiao Sect who uses a knife. If we go directly into the Knife Gate, we will run into him sooner or later." Chen Binyu said coldly.
"They have purple gold medals." Wen Hongru always felt that something unexpected would happen, and he would not feel at ease unless he saw it with his own eyes.
"You mean they might enter Yin Yang Dao or Primal Chaos Dao?" Chen Binyu understood what he meant. "That's impossible. For these two paths, even if you have a purple gold medal, it's useless. It depends on whether you have fate. Master said that someone once held a purple gold medal, but was still rejected by Primal Chaos Dao."
"They're moving." Wei Hong suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked over immediately, only to see Gao Han, with an unchanged expression, passing what they thought was the path of swordsmanship, then the path of swordsmanship, stopping in front of the path of Yin and Yang and the path of chaos respectively.
"They actually chose the Yin-Yang Way and the Chaos Way." The Youmo Sect also found it unbelievable. Zuo Jiandong had not forgotten the great humiliation he suffered outside. His injuries have not healed yet. The sword energy that invaded his body was difficult to clear. If it were not for the help of his master, he would probably not have the strength to enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Way again.
"It's useless. Yin Yang Dao and Chaos Dao need destined people. Even if they hold the purple gold medals, they can't..." Before Lu Zhiwei finished his words, he saw two people throwing away the purple gold medals in their hands.
The purple gold medal instantly burst into golden light in mid-air, and then flew into the Yin-Yang Dao and the Chaos Dao. The door of the Yin-Yang Dao immediately made a dull and long sound, and the Chaos Dao was more direct, sucking Gao Han in.
On the other side, Feng Xinxing watched them go in and finally left.
The person they were going to deal with did not follow the script they had expected, and the people from Ji Shang Sect and You Mo Sect immediately entered one of the gates with gloomy faces.
After Gao Han was teleported in, the whirlpool disappeared in the blink of an eye and there was darkness in front of his eyes. He stretched out five fingers forward and clusters of flames instantly rose up, illuminating the place where he was as bright as day.
A long and narrow passage appeared in front of him, extending straight forward with no end in sight.
A very light sigh suddenly sounded.
"Who?" Gao Han's eyelids twitched.
His voice hit the stone wall and bounced back, forming countless echoes. At first glance, it sounded like entering a haunted house.
Now that you are here, make the most of it.
Gao Han was lost in thought and began to walk forward. When he got closer, he discovered that there seemed to be something carved on the stone wall. Just as he approached and was about to take a closer look.
The thing on the stone wall seemed to come alive and suddenly turned into a fire phoenix and pounced towards him.
Gao Han hurriedly stepped back, drew his sword and prepared to strike, but the Fire Phoenix disappeared again.
"The appearance of the Fire Phoenix in the Primal Chaos Path means that the Myriad Immortal Path does indeed have the Phoenix Feather I'm looking for?"
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the world instantly turned white again, and Gao Han saw a "waterfall" at the end of the sky.
The 'waterfall' is like a huge cylinder, as if there is a hole in the sky, and a large amount of water flows down from the sky, and no one knows where it flows to. Every once in a while, someone will come out of the 'waterfall', day after day, year after year.
One day, the 'waterfall' suddenly collapsed, and no one ever came out of it since then.
As the waterfall collapsed and disappeared, the space became extremely unstable, and a space crack appeared that he had seen on Earth before. It was a dark crack that could easily kill those powerful people.
The world seemed to become extremely fragile. People living in it died one after another. The living people started a war to save themselves.
The battle directly broke the sky, it really broke the sky, and fell onto a continent. They continued to fight on that continent, and even monsters joined in, including the fire phoenix that Gao Han saw.
A fire phoenix let out a loud cry, flew straight into the sky, and finally turned into a scorching sun.
A crack split the ground beneath their feet into two halves. A large number of people and monsters fell into the crack, and the corpses piled up higher and higher.
This was later called the Sea of Flesh, formed by the corpses of countless immortals and monsters.
The piece of land that was separated was the Island of Condemnation.
Gao Han also saw the Sky-Swallowing Beast, no, it should be the legendary Sky-Swallowing Beast God, who led the Sky-Swallowing Beast clan to fight a great battle with the immortals, and finally died together.
The remaining Sky-Swallowing Beasts led their people to escape, but were betrayed by their former subordinates and suffered heavy losses. The Sky-Swallowing Beast clan was hunted down.
Just when he wanted to continue looking, in the blink of an eye, he was back in the dark passage.
There is no fire phoenix, no waterfall, no immortals, no sky-devouring beasts, etc.
Gao Han stood there, unable to help but fell into thought, is this the truth behind the great war among the immortals?
The immortals and the monsters fell out, leading to the start of a war?
But he clearly saw that the immortals themselves also started fighting, and their fight was more fierce than that of the monsters.
What was that collapsed 'waterfall'? He later discovered that what was flowing down from the sky was not water, but a kind of energy.
If he was not mistaken, everything originated from the collapse of the 'waterfall'.
The information he got was still too little, and some parts were incoherent and he was completely.
Still unable to figure out the reason for the great war among the immortals, Gao Han looked straight ahead and continued to move forward. Perhaps there was a truth ahead that he did not understand.
Without the illusion, he saw what was carved on the stone wall, which was a pattern of scenes of people.
These patterns were not a continuation of the illusion, but more like a synopsis of the illusion. A prosperous and flourishing world appeared before him.
At that time, the 'waterfall' had not collapsed yet, and everything was the same as in Lingtian Continent. People lived a carefree yet scheming life.
All this continued until the 'waterfall' collapsed, the world changed in an instant, and then it came to an abrupt stop.
Gao Han had now reached the end of the passage, where there was a small black door.
He walked over and with just a little force, the small black door was pushed open. A gust of wind suddenly blew over, and when he turned around, the passage disappeared.
Gao Han turned his head again and looked forward. The sky was full of raging sand. He seemed to be in a storm and could not see anything outside.
There was no way back, he could only move forward against the strong wind. After walking for a day and a night, he still couldn't get out of the strong wind.
Just when he was about to give up, a little light appeared in front of him. He found hope and immediately felt a surge of strength in his body. He ran quickly towards the light.
After running for another day and night, he stopped, and the wind and sand stopped instantly.
He finally saw what the light was. It looked like a small glowing sun, covered in gold, suspended in the air, and emitting a low bell-like sound.
It was a golden bell, constantly emitting circles of golden light. Behind the bell, there stood a phantom, emitting a distant and boundless sound, as if it was ringing in his ears.
"Great sounds are silent, great images are invisible. The Tao is hidden and nameless. Only the Tao can be well started and well completed..."
Along with the sound of the phantom, the golden bell made a thudding sound like the accompanying music.
Before Gao Han could figure out what this meant, the world disappeared again.
He was standing in a ruin with a high slope in front of him. He walked up the slope and saw the scene behind him: a vast plain with tombs standing on it. It was extremely shocking at first glance.
Gao Han couldn't see where the end of the tombs was from here. He walked down and found that although each grave had a tombstone, there was nothing written on it except a date.
The dates are almost the same, and if there is an occasional deviation, it is only one or two days apart.
If he guessed correctly, the general date should be when the immortals fought each other, and someone erected tombstones for the dead immortals and monsters.
When asked why he knew there were tombstones of monsters, it was because he saw the skeletons of some monsters exposed under some of the tombstones.
This place is filled with strong negative emotions, which makes people feel depressed.
Gao Han didn't think there was anything interesting here. When he was about to leave, a burst of light footsteps suddenly sounded. The sound became louder and louder, and it seemed that they were coming towards him.
He didn't walk too far, but when he turned around, the high slope had disappeared. He seemed to be in the center of the cemetery. Looking around, there were only tombstones, exuding a spooky and weird atmosphere.
The footsteps suddenly stopped again, and Gao Han's hair stood on end. When he turned around, a shriveled face appeared in front of him, which scared him so much that he stepped back instantly.
The old man's face was dry, his body was dry, and he stared at him with a pair of cloudy but light-filled eyes.
"You can come here, you must have Chaos Spiritual Roots."
A hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for tens of thousands of years, came out of the old man's mouth. He seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and his pronunciation of words was a little awkward.
"What chaotic spiritual roots? Are you an immortal who survived the War of Ten Thousand Immortals?" Gao Han looked at him warily.
The old man's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared beside him, grabbing his wrist with a hand so thin that only bones were left.
"You don't have a Chaos Spiritual Root? No, you do have a Chaos Spiritual Root."
The old man muttered to himself for a moment, and before Gao Han could struggle, he let go of his hand and stepped back a few meters, staring at him with a pair of deep black eye sockets.
"Although it's only half, it's better than nothing. That person sent you here, so it seems that it's you."
"That person?" Gao Han was confused. He still didn't understand anything. "You must have mistaken me, Senior. I don't have a Chaos Spiritual Root."
"You are." The old man had ignored him at first, but he replied after hearing his words, his attitude unquestionable, "Boy, do you know where this place is?"
"Grave." Gao Han replied.
The old man ignored him and continued to talk to himself, "Too weak. The catastrophe is coming and it is difficult for me to take on the great responsibility."
"What catastrophe? Is it the catastrophe coming from demons, or is it the catastrophe coming from the human cultivators themselves? The inability to ascend, the inability to gain longevity, the calamity of the fall of the strong?" He asked several questions in succession.
The old man's expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't exist.
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave." Gao Han said and turned around decisively.
"You can't leave." The old man finally responded.
"I have been guarding here for tens of thousands of years. You are the second human cultivator to come in. If you cannot comprehend the Way of Chaos, you will not be allowed to leave." The old man smiled, and his smile was ugly. It seemed as if he had not smiled for tens of thousands of years.
"What if I can't figure it out in my lifetime, do I have to stay here forever?" Gao Han's eyes were slightly cold. He still had to go out to meet Zhongli Tingzhou. He wondered what the drama queen would think if he found out that he hadn't gone out.
The old man didn't say anything else. He sat down cross-legged on the spot, as if he was petrified. There was no movement of his chest and no sound of breathing.
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