The vast and boundless snowfield stands as an unchanging barrier.
Ying Baiye stood at the end, breathing in the air of this world. The fresh air made his body feel refreshed as never before.
He is the only one in this world, very free and broad.
He closed his eyes and opened his arms. The cold wind penetrated his body, as if he was walking on the wind.
Being in this space, everything about him can calm down.
"call."
After a long while, he breathed out.
It's not because he has experienced this feeling, but the body connected to his soul is conveying his feelings at this time, cold, as cold as ever.
This coldness penetrates deep into the bone marrow and penetrates the blood. If he had not been fighting against this coldness for the past ten years, then at this time he could only curl up weakly like the first night when he was six years old. I can only feel a little warmth from Lingxi's embrace.
However, the transmission of this feeling also reminded him of something.
You must cherish this period of time, and when the cold bursts out, you will withdraw from this snowfield, and then...
He turned around and looked at the barrier in front of him.
At that time, if you want to come in, you don't know how long it will be.
Thinking of this, power surged in his soul, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the barrier. The last time he came here, he had left a very small needle hole on the barrier.
His goal now is to find the needle hole and use it as a breakthrough point to open the entrance to the barrier.
The power of the spirit is constantly wandering on the barrier, searching for the existence of the needle.
This is also an experiment. He wants to see whether every damage to the barrier is irreversible and irreparable. Only by knowing this can he continue to go deeper again and again.
If you just look at the changes in his position every time he walked in the snowfield, then Ying Baiye can probably judge that the laws in this world are irreversible and change with the changes, but he doesn't know whether this barrier is the same.
At this moment, Ying Baiye's spirit stopped to explore, because a tiny opening appeared in his perception, existing clearly on the barrier without any change, and it was the same as before. Exactly the same.
very good.
Ying Baiye closed her eyes and relaxed her body.
Then, the solid soul ignited an icy blue flame, shrouding the soul bit by bit. The body of the soul gradually became blurred, and stars scattered in the air, unlike the last time. It is different from condensing the soul body into silk. This time of refining, Ying Baiye's body is constantly shrinking, with sound limbs and exquisite facial features. It is a completely proportional change.
After leaving here the previous time, he had been thinking about what he should do to get deeper into the barrier the next time he came in.
Of course, excess power must be excluded, and in order to have more room for display, it is absolutely not feasible to hastily rush the needle like before. By scaling it down, more things can be done.
Shen Po's body dissipated little by little, as if a carving knife was carefully carving on it.
Ying Baiye closed his eyes and remained unmoved, his perception kept moving deeper into the tiny hole. However, as expected, the moment Ying Baiye's perception entered the hole, it was frozen by a strong cold current, and he could no longer continue. Go even a little further inside.
These are all within Ying Baiye's expectations. If you want to go in and find out, you still have to go in yourself.
At this time, the ice blue flames on Shen Po's body gradually extinguished, leaving behind the final result, a body similar to the size of a needle tip.
With his body suspended in mid-air, Ying Baiye opened his eyes and moved his hands and feet.
It feels pretty good, nothing wrong at all.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the small hole in front of him. To him, the small hole at this time was a spacious cave, a tunnel connecting to the opposite side.
"Huh~"
He exhaled slowly and a smile appeared on his face.
So far, everything is as he imagined.
So, next...
With a thought in his mind, his body flew towards that location.
Landed in the target area successfully.
He looked at the dark scene in front of him. It was very dark and dangerous. This was his first instinct. His intuition rarely made mistakes, so he believed that there would be something in front of him that could cause serious harm to him.
This makes sense because he would not have been where he is at this time if he had followed the normal course of events.
However, the more this happens, the more meaningful it is to find out.
Only by breaking all the rules can you see the most beautiful scenery.
He believed so firmly and never tired of it.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Ying Baiye walked forward step by step. An invisible resistance kept flowing in the opposite direction to his forward direction.
This kind of flow can be clearly felt. It is a very strong cold current, and its intensity directly exceeds Ying Baiye's current strongest fourth-degree outbreak.
However, saying it is the fourth outbreak is actually just an intuitive name.
The principle of the cold air burst is actually very simple. It is to directly vent the cold air in Ying Baiye's body in a violent way for fighting. The intensity of the cold air that spurts out is actually based on Ying Baiye's current spiritual power realm and physical strength. decided.
However, here comes the most critical part.
What can be vented is naturally not the lowest temperature.
The actual temperature of the cold air circulating in Ying Baiye's body was countless times lower than the burst temperature. In other words, Ying Baiye's resistance to the cold current had already reached an unimaginable level.
At least the cold current passing through his body had no effect on him at all.
His forward speed was not hindered by anything, and he kept moving forward, but the further he moved forward, the more obvious the feeling of uneasiness became.
The temperature of the cold wave continues to drop, but it has not yet reached an unacceptable range for Baiye.
The surrounding space was dark, and he could only rely on his own feelings to move forward slowly.
It's such a long distance, it's obviously just a thin layer, but this distance seems like a long, long time. Will this road really have an end?
Such thoughts appeared in Ying Baiye's mind involuntarily.
No, this is not what he thinks, this is what this barrier keeps telling himself.
There is no end ahead, you are going the wrong way.
It keeps saying this.
But he never takes the wrong path.
But it's saying that it's on the wrong track.
No, how could he go wrong? He can't be wrong.
No, no, you just went wrong, from beginning to end, from the beginning.
No, I feel wrong, very wrong.
So, who is right and who is wrong?
Ying Baiye shook his head, but never stopped walking. However, no matter how hard he walked, it was always pitch black ahead, with no end in sight.
But, he is right, he is absolutely right.
He could firmly say that he was definitely not wrong.
Straight forward is the end point, how could there be any mistake?
"Are you questioning me?"
Ying Baiye's faint voice sounded in this dark area, causing the voice that had been echoing in his mind to stop involuntarily.
"You dare to question me?"
Same tone, different words, and the tone became more firm.
"Can you question me?"
His tone remained unchanged, but his tone became teasing, as if he was mocking the other party's overestimation of his abilities.
He walked forward step by step, but the strange sound had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Ying Baiye smiled faintly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
Disgusting stuff.
As he moved forward, the darkness retreated bit by bit, as if nothing could stop him.
But if he really thought so, his heart wouldn't be beating so crazily. He was uneasy, dangerous, and prohibited from passing.
His intuition kept reminding him of such words.
However, having come this far, there was no way he could have any reason to retreat.
He stood there, looking at the darkness in front of him, silent.
He had a hunch that the one in front of him should be...
"Ah."
Once you step out, how can there be any hesitation?
The tip of his toe seemed to cut through the darkness, and the scene in front suddenly became brighter, and everything in front of him came into view in an instant.
What a spectacular sight it was, glaciers, snowfields, and peaks.
Every time I see it, it's like this...
"Clang-"
There was a thunder on the ground, and the clear bell rang at this moment.
Ying Baiye's originally shrunken body was shattered into pieces and disappeared into this space, leaving nothing behind.
And the moment the body dissipated, the bell suddenly stopped, as if nothing had happened.
This area has returned to its usual quiet state.
Oh, is it so?
"It's true, it's true."
Ying Baiye's voice sounded at this moment, he was smiling crazily, he was smiling wantonly.
He guessed, he guessed, he guessed it all.
His eyes swept across the weapons stuck on the snowy field, and the expression on his face was one of nostalgia and longing.
He knew that he had finally set foot here again.
This is his, his world.
Every ray of air here is so refreshing, so refreshing.
He could feel the strong pressure on them, which was absolutely powerful.
But these powerful things were once in his hands and controlled by him.
"One day, I will come back."
He said softly with an obsessed expression.
"Clang-"
The bell rang again, and this time, his voice never appeared again, completely disappearing without a trace.
Only that sentence was left.
"wait for me."
Waiting for my return again.
By then...
