It is better to leave Hell early. After dark, there are wanderers everywhere in the wild, ghosts are crying and gods are howling, and even creatures close to the singularity appear. Wang Xuan waved his hand backwards, and a time and space gate appeared in front of Fu Dao Niu. With a whoosh, he disappeared from the main street of the city of gods.
Outside the city, in the sky, and in the golden maple forest, there are mechanical moths.
In an instant, someone in the distance received the news and a clear photo. Kong Xuan had left the city! The Tattoo Palace was the most stimulated. There was a photo of Mu Qingyun. The former 5-time limit breaker had led Kong Xuan in that city, walking on the main street and watching him go away.
At the end of the horizon, the mountains were shattered. Chao Jueshi of the Tattoo Palace could no longer bear it, and struck through the bottom with one palm. The towering mountains disintegrated and the earth sank.
"Yu is just a show!" Other dojos would sigh a little, and also received a photo of Yu. If Yu spread to the present world, there would be another earthquake. It is said that some of the face points of the Zhensheng Dojo are actually guiding Kong Xuan. "Go check immediately, where did he go?" As the sun rose, the points of each dojo were alarmed and became busy.
In the morning glow, Wang Xuan was riding a cow on a long journey across the boundless land. His whole body was tinged with a faint golden glow, and he looked detached, peaceful, and sacred, as if he was out of the world and far away.
Fu Dao Niu was indeed very ordinary. Bathing in the morning glow, he first attracted a wisp of purple air, and then a small piece of purple cloud, lingering around his body.
Wang Xuan was quite satisfied. The Yutouniu was very suitable for transportation. At least when he left the Divine City, he didn't have to worry about the ambush outside the giant city.
He naturally knew that he was guarding the end of the earth with a singularity-level weapon.
After some planning, Fu Daoniu opened a space-time gate and jumped directly out of the plain where the divine city was located.
"I have been focusing on remote sensing the outer universe recently and have neglected the beautiful scenery around me. The scenery of hell is actually very outstanding." Wang Xuan said with emotion.
Riding slowly along the way in the light of the rising sun and with a faint purple mist, Wang Xuan saw many wonders along the way, such as a silver orchid garden, which was full of silver-white orchids without any other colors and filled with fragrance, as if he had come to the sacred snow country.
Wang Xuan looked out and admired the garden formed naturally by the universe.
Fudao Niu was even more sharp-eyed, and he spotted more than a dozen orchid king plants in succession. Then, the cow chewed the elixir, swung its tail, and walked through the garden with graceful steps.
Jumping out of the divine city, escaping from the bloody battle, looking at hell with a peaceful mind, and appreciating the scenery along the way, Wang Xuan felt that the impetuousness in his heart that wanted to break through the barrier was washed away.
The sun broke free from the horizon and rose up, bringing warmth and the beginning of all things. Wang Xuan sat on the cow's back, lost in thought, and no longer tried hard to pursue his state of mind.
Ride one step at a time in the world outside of hell, let go of your obsessions, slow down the pace of life, and hurry on your way.
Ahead, there are mountains full of blooming camellias, far away from the vanity of worldly life, without the bloody killings of the big city, only leisure and going with the flow. Wang Xuan suddenly looked up, facing the mountains, and fallen petals were floating down.
He thought of the orchid garden he had been to before. It was just as fragrant and pleasing to the eye. When he stretched out his right hand, his palm was filled with
A bunch of silver orchids appeared, white and crystal, with orchid fragrance. He was startled, it was an orchid he had caught from the distant land behind him, it appeared from nothingness with just a thought in his mind.
"Something comes from nothing." He whispered, thoughtfully.
Earlier, he was too deliberate. He studied the "True One Sutra" and wanted to deduce the changes of "existence", but he saw no results.
Now, he put aside the chaotic fragments of thoughts related to cultivation, rode on the road, and unexpectedly gained something, breaking through some kind of confusion. The orchid grass was particularly vivid in the morning light, and the dewdrops were trembling. The fragrance was so real, but in the end it still dissipated and returned to nothingness.
Wang Xuan was lost in thought, and broke through a layer of window paper. Although it was still far from perfect, he had an idea, and the whole world opened up.
He did not seek to be out of this world, everything was up to him, for example, if he had a thought, he would think deeply about it and wander in the spiritual realm. At the same time, occasionally coming back to his senses, he would once again appreciate the beautiful scenery of hell.
Of course, if some people in this world knew how he evaluated hell, with its countless beautiful scenes, magnificent mountains and rivers, numerous species, and dense spiritual essence of the earth, they would definitely think he was crazy.
Hell, in the eyes of all religions, is bloody and cruel. Too many of their geniuses have died on this land. Even those who have broken the limit five times will fall into the deepest part of hell and most of them end up dying and disappearing.
Wang Xuan saw the wonders of hell along the way, and came to the towering snow-capped mountains. He picked an ice lotus, put it to his lips and took a sip of the clear fragrance, which seemed to linger in his internal organs for a long time. He looked into the distance, the ice field was vast, the snow-white world was incomparably vast, and he was the only one who appreciated it.
As for Fudao Niu, he was lowering his head to nibble on the ice lotus on the snow mountain.
At that moment, Wang Xuan felt the vastness of the world and the beauty of the snow scene. He couldn't help but relax his heart and let out a long howl.
And then...an avalanche occurred.
The white snow-capped peaks were suddenly like landslides and tsunamis. The snow waves rumbled like thunder, rushing and roaring, rushing down the mountain and surging into the distance.
Fortunately, Yuli is in the wilderness, which is considered a quiet place in hell and a true point-free zone.
Wang Xuan continued on his way through the snow and ice, passing through thousands of mountains and snow, and walking out of the ice field. A touch of fresh green came into view, so vibrant. Later, he saw not only grass buds, but also a large area of peach blossom forest. As he rode forward, away from the ice field, the ground ahead became warmer and warmer, and he saw peach blossoms, and after a while he saw bright red peaches. At the same altitude, the peach forest presented the same scenery in the same season.
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