Chapter 29: Is the tenth door a place of emptiness?

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Behind the zigzag path of the second door on the right is the illusion of the third continent before the final flip. This place is different and easy to identify. The continent seems to be composed of many metal spheres stacked together. From a distance, it looks like a pile of magnified Many times as much green and black fish roe.

Yi Cha was unintentionally observing, hurried back to the hall, and jumped into the fourth door on the right.

The scene behind this doorway is the familiar side entrance of Yuhengzhe Garden. Two four-armed spirit messengers about twenty-five feet tall were standing on both sides of the high arch. One hand held a bell, the other a book, the other a lamp, and the other a spear. Their faces were expressionless.

Yuhengzhe Garden is a place that is as familiar to Zha as his second home, and even the illusion makes him feel more intimate. Unable to stay longer, he returned immediately and looked at the illusions leading to the fifth door on the right and the fifth on the left -

It didn't exceed his expectations.

Everything was exactly as he had assumed.

Behind the fifth door on the right is the depths of purgatory, behind the fifth door on the left - he withdrew as soon as he heard those heavenly sounds that made every demon feel angry.

Now Icha was standing in front of the rock-blocked passage again.

He held his breath, stretched out a hand, and let the dreamy energy tentacles that had been dyed yellow by the golden dream gently stretch out from the palm of his hand.

Even if the golden dream that had just been dissolved in dream energy was completely lost, it would be nothing compared to the secret behind this passage.

He will inevitably make this choice.

Nesis naturally knew that he would definitely make this choice. What they value is the same.

For a moment, Yi Cha connected with this ancient being whom he had never met before, and suddenly felt that those names on his head were actually quite appropriate.

Nesis didn't order him, or even give any obvious hints, but he naturally let him embark on this path.

A demon walks through a burning street and is met by another demon. The encounter seemed like a coincidence.

In fact, for the secret observers waiting on the street, when the two demons enter from the other end of the fire path, the encounter becomes inevitable.

The "Guide God" does not force you to make a choice. It's about creating conditions for the guys in the game to make this choice.

Cha ran his fingers through the false rocks.

His fingers didn't react to it, but the golden tentacles in his palms groped up, grabbed the rock, and penetrated in like a tree taking root, loosening the cracks in the rock.

Dream Interpretation——

The dream realm spells he learned from the dragon when he went to the Dreamer's Cradle many years ago can solve ordinary puzzles in dreams.

Dreamy energy permeates the rock. The gap that opened quickly changed from a thin line to a finger width, and spider web-like cracks began to grow on the surface of the stone.

With a soft sound, the rock blocking the passage cracked into small pieces, swishing down, and fell straight to the floor like a small animal trapped in a swamp. It caused a small ups and downs and then calmed down quickly.

The road ahead has been cleared.

The passage in front of me is still composed of gray stone walls, extending towards the dark place, almost the same as the other nine passages.

Looking at the palm of his hand, the dreamy energy that originally dissolved the dream of the golden eyeball turned back to blue. The dreamy energy dyed gold has been consumed in the process of unlocking the rock blockade.

I don’t know if the dream was lost together with the solvent, or if it dispersed somewhere. Open the profit scale and take a look. The picture on it is still the same. This operation seems to have no effect on it.

He flew forward, and not long after, an irregular exit like a crack appeared in front of him.

The wind howled.

After getting out of the crack, a large cloud of white flowers and something cold rushed towards my face, and I realized that the dregs were snow. He was in the middle of a snowstorm, and the sky and the earth were so white that it was almost impossible to see.

He walked for a long time in the wind and snow.

Where is this?

Of course he hoped that this was the scene from the tenth plane. He could recognize the appearance of the other nine planes at a glance, but he couldn't be sure because he had neither seen nor recorded it here.

He looked and looked, searching in spiraling circles, occasionally passing by strange four-plant animals with their necks stuffed with frost and snow that were escaping quickly, as well as some pitch-black columns protruding from the snow.

Even though this was an illusion, he felt cold all over, confused in his heart, and his feathers were heavy.

There was endless wind and snow in the sky and on the ground. He saw a long black thing that looked like an exposed geological edge, and finally discovered that it was actually a long series of roof ridges, with solid frost and snow buried directly on top of its head.

Moving forward along the ridge of the house, he climbed up a cliff and found the ruins of a castle.

The bricks of the castle were as big as the shadow of death, like the teeth of a hard-hit thug. The upper half was all gone, and the lower half was crumbling. Across the lower jaw of the castle, it is still filled with snow. Even because of the ruins of the wall, the snow layer is thicker than that accumulated on the bare cliff.

"Cheating Kangxi"

A container twisted into an unnatural shape was exposed in the snow, with only the edge showing. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the extinguished upper end of some kind of metal oil lamp with a handle.

In any case, the things that have appeared so far may appear in many planes, such as the northern boundary of the main material plane, the permanently frozen island outside the killing zone, and the winter branches of the Vientiane Forest.

Yi Cha struggled to find it in the wind and snow. Use every drop of dream energy to interact with dreams. As soon as his body regained some dreamy energy, he squandered it all.

He needs proof. evidence.

Here is evidence of the tenth plane.

This should be a small side yard. There is a huge staircase on the right that is half submerged in snow. The top of the staircase is connected to a collapsed black tower. The top of the tower broke its neck in the snow and is even lower than the staircase. Yicha drilled into the bottom of the tower, which still maintained its shape, and saw an opening on the side leading to more wreckage. It should be the main body of the castle.

The sky was full of wind and snow, blocking his sight. He didn't have enough energy to waste on clearing them, so he got out of the opening.

There was another deep courtyard in front of him. There should have been a fountain and there should have been walls, but now only the sculpture on the top of the fountain was left, showing a raised hand with fingers spread out. There was nothing in it. Yi Cha guessed that the hand was originally empty, and the fountain was not for the purpose of spraying water, but for the purpose of being discarded, like a joke without an audience.

It better be.

If not, how can we call this a place of nothingness?

As Yi Cha walked deeper into the courtyard, his field of vision was only about ten meters, depriving him of the ability to get up and fly for a bird's eye view. He moved forward along the snow surface like an ordinary predator, observing his surroundings vigilantly and quickly while moving forward as gently as possible.

There is a huge shadow ahead that gradually reveals itself as it moves.

Finally he saw a high wall. Really as high as a mountain and a wall, eerily silent. It stopped a large amount of wind and snow. There is even a round skylight at a very high place, and pale sunlight is projected straight down from there. Scattered snowflakes were scattered among them, reminding him of small hairy moths flying back and forth around the candlelight.

The sun was dazzling, so he took a step sideways.

Perhaps it was because the high wall blocked the wind and snow, but there was a low-lying ground ahead. The sunlight is not diffused at all, and everything it cannot reach is shrouded in darkness.

In the darkness, there is a huge figure.

Solemn and solemn, silent.