Yin Yuyao knew the purpose of Chen Xiao's arrangement. Given her current situation, she did not like to be in contact with men, so she only gave Chen Xiao and Ning Yuyuan one instruction.
The two resolutely embarked on the path of fire virtue, their figures gradually disappearing into the flame-like light.
Ye Yu had no objections and was waiting for Ning Yuyuan's choice.
Ning Yuyuan glanced at Yin Yuyao's retreating figure and said, "Then I will choose the path of Wood Virtue."
Seeing this, Ye Yu bid farewell to Chen Xiao and then embarked on the Path of Wood together with Ning Yuyuan.
Chen Xiao and Qian Yi, who were left behind, watched the others' backs and chose the Jinde Path.
The two traveled along the Jinde Road. At first, the road was flat, but soon they were attacked by countless phantom soldiers.
These phantom soldiers are ethereal and as elusive as smoke, yet their attacks are incredibly fierce. Their weapons gleam with a cold light and are accompanied by the whistling sound of wind.
“We cannot be deceived by illusions. If we stay true to ourselves, we will surely break through,” Qian Yi said, his voice steady and powerful, giving Chen Xiao strength and confidence.
Chen Xiao gritted his teeth, his long sword flashing like the wind, each block filled with all his courage, the sword shadow dancing like a silver snake.
...
On the Path of Fire Virtue, Chao Yuan and Yin Yuyao encountered raging flames. The flames rushed towards them like a giant beast, and the heat was so intense that it seemed to want to devour everything.
Chao Yuan unleashed his sword energy, which, like a white rainbow, cleaved through the raging flames.
"These flames can't be extinguished. We need to find the source of the fire," Yin Yuyao said, her voice still clearly audible amidst the howling flames, her eyes revealing calmness.
The two struggled through the inferno, their clothes soaked with sweat, but their eyes remained resolute.
...
Ning Yuyuan and Ye Yu were on the Path of Wood, surrounded by withered trees and thorns.
Suddenly, the thorns seemed to come alive, frantically wrapping around them, their sharp thorns gleaming coldly.
Ning Yu chanted a spell, summoning a gentle breeze that dispersed all the thorns on one side.
Ye Yu then drew his sword and swiftly cut the thorns on the other side.
“There must be a key to bringing life back here. We can’t give up,” Ning Yu said, her eyes filled with determination and hope. She and Ye Yu fought tenaciously through the thorns, constantly cutting them down.
...
Outside the fork in the road, a dark figure suddenly appeared.
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