Ascension

Chapter 52
Too scary, too shocking.

As far as the eye can see, the sense of samsara-like desolation is endless, the clouds cover the mist, and the gray light flickers. The ancient stone gate seems to come from the end of the years. Just a glance or two can become an indelible shadow in the spiritual world, which will never be erased.

Lord Yehan licked his lips, his throat was dry.

In a trance, there seemed to be a flame ignited in the chest cavity.

It was tiny at first, and then exploded within a few breaths, quickly turning into a raging fire.

This feeling... how is it possible?

Isn't it possible for such a spectacle to appear only with the most special powers, or high powers of B level and above?
What's more, this is too exaggerated, the gray sun sweeps across the world, and the ancient stone gates frighten the universe... It's not called by foreign objects, just because I manifest the world?
Once the complicated thoughts flooded into the brain, it was hard to contain it.

Lord Ye Han was in a state of disarray, and invisible pressure swarmed him.

After tens of seconds of silence, one after another speechless, he uttered a few words with difficulty:

"This……"

"I'm afraid it's Faxiang Tiandi."

"What is Faxiang Tiandi?"

Huazhu's chest heaved violently, and she spoke witch words with utmost care.

Mr. Yehan didn't have time to answer.

Rebirth due to mutation.

Above the deep and distant sky, at the very center of the myriad stars hovering, the gray scorching sun suddenly spun, faster and faster.

The closed sky-lifting stone door still hasn't been opened, but the sudden eruption of terrifying adsorption force is like a black hole, dragging everything outside frantically and swallowing it all.

Mr. Ye Han remained silent, trying to stop him with his hand.

But he couldn't touch the speeding meteor or the twinkling starlight.

Only the hazy gray light passed by, the coolness permeated the skin, and the blood boiled like water.

"Shh-"

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and the sky was spinning, but Mr. Ye Han kept his feet on the ground.

All the visions disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and the space he was in was still the 2000 square meter target training room.

In the training room, the moving target is still running automatically, and the alarm device in the corner is as silent as stagnant water, without being triggered or activated at all.

"It's so dreamy..."

Huazhu fell to the ground.

The short-lived experience, from the flesh and blood to the soul, is all frightening and restless.

Inadvertently looking at the adult's eyes, changing again and again, it seems that what he sees is no longer a human being, but a god and demon in human skin.

"Yeah~~~"

The little tadpole flicked its tail and swam in the bubble, leisurely, as if nothing happened.

In its mood swings, there is no fear or so-called shock, only freshness.

Of course, it's very psychic.

Although I didn't notice anything unusual, I noticed that Lord Yehan and the Desert Witch lost their minds, so I subconsciously cast my eyes to observe their expressions and movements.

"Spiritual beings get adventures, whether bloodline mutations or rank promotions, sometimes accompanied by visions."

"It's a small probability event, it doesn't happen often, but when it happens, it often means 'different'."

"Before I signed the contract, those surrounding hurricanes, and the whispers that seemed to come from the other side... Based on the first rank, it is undoubtedly a relatively strong vision, which is difficult to appear under normal circumstances."

Lord Yehan frowned, stood there like a log, and whispered to himself:

"These visions are uncontrollable, and will disappear without a trace as the incident ends."

"But the one just now...was different."

"As far as I know, when high-level powers and special powers are in full operation, they will also be accompanied by visions."

"Their visions are often not random, but fixed. They belong to the 'potential' surrounding themselves, and the nobility and power of their authority are further highlighted."

"This—is the "Faxiang Tiandi". "

"It is one of the top visions, theoretically under the control of the holder..."

Mr. Yehan pursed his lips, the dryness in his throat could not be removed.

He still didn't say a few words, because even he couldn't believe it.

For his family, Faxiang Tiandi is not a particularly mysterious thing, and members of the direct line who can be rated as potential seeds can have it, strong or weak.

but!Only when the authority continues to grow and break through, will the accompanying Faxiang Tiandi become stronger step by step!Only then can it be possible to upgrade from invisible power to strange power, indirectly gain power, or be a part of power itself!

That just now...was too exaggerated!
All his spirituality was telling him that it wasn't a vision that appeared for no reason. Galaxy, Huisun, Shimen... turned out to be the Dharma world to which the "teacher" belonged? !
"The trainer... the result of the appraisal is only E-level, but he has the law of heaven and earth?"

"Why didn't it appear before? The key change seems to be after the festivities of the contract... Is it necessary to sign the contract formally before the authority of the coach is officially activated?"

Mr. Yehan had always suspected that the "coach" who had awakened his power on his own initiative was extraordinary.

The "Qualification Appraisal" trick alone is unique enough. I have never heard similar rumors. Who can reflect the blood attributes of the spirits into the soul in the form of a panel.

Now, to further confirm the conjecture.

Combined with the vision just now, the E-level evaluation is so cheap that it makes people laugh.

"Somewhere, where has it become different?"

Mr. Yehan was immersed in the spiritual world, spying on the soul just like before.

But he was surprised to find that no matter how he pushed it, he couldn't summon the stars all over the sky.

It is even more impossible for the gray sun to rise into the sky and live on the top of the world.

He... can't control the world of law and power corresponding to his authority?

Or, his judgment was wrong, it was not Faxiang Tiandi, but something else?
"Um?!"

The heartbeat is intertwined, and there are many thoughts.

Mr. Yehan woke up suddenly, turned his head and stared, and saw a gray-white stone door standing upright behind him, silently following him like a shadow.

He was taken aback. Even the superspirituality did not detect the abnormality immediately, and it appeared like a ghost, which was really scary and weird.

"No...the Dharma has manifested?"

The newly-appeared Shimen is completely different from the ones seen before.

It is too "petite", only three meters high and two meters wide.

Although there are traces of ancient atmosphere, compared with the prehistoric antiquity, it is nothing more than cloud and mud.

There are no stars around, no brilliant light and shadow, and no gray sun.

It's like someone threw a door into the training room, it's a little bit out of the way, but everything else is the same.

"Eye??"

Guagua turned into a melon-eating crowd, slowly floated down, and circled around the gray-white stone gate.

It didn't find anything, and it didn't look particularly interested. Instead, it was more interested in the moving target that was still running on the side.

"The galaxy spans, the gray sun rises into the sky, and the stone gate floats and sinks...that is definitely the heaven and earth of Faxiang."

"The one in front of me is less than one in a million, far from it..."

Mr. Yehan tried everything, but the only thing that could appear in front of him was this miniature gray and white stone door.

If there is no mistake in judgment, this is indeed the heaven and earth of Dharma.

But... the weakening was a bit miserable.

Having seen such a majestic scene, looking at this stone gate that has shrunk countless times, it is unavoidably a little strange.

"Does the picture just now indicate the Dacheng version of the heaven and earth that the coach can manifest when the rank is reaching its peak in the future?"

With doubts, Mr. Ye Han took a step forward, and slowly stretched his palm towards the door.

Sure enough, this door does not really exist, it is like a phantom, and the body cannot touch it.

It stands in nothingness, wanders in the gap of space, elusive and unpredictable.

As he was thinking about it, the center of his brows suddenly alternated between hot and cold, as if something was about to grow out, and it was itchy and uncomfortable.

There was no reaction, no defense.

The veins on Ye Hanjun's neck bulged outwards, his eyeballs popped out, his head seemed to be poked by a needle, and his soul felt cramped.

He didn't roar, and his eyes suddenly lost their focus. Following some kind of spiritual guidance, he stretched out his hand to grab the center of his eyebrows.

"hiss--"

The hazy gray light flickered, and just a little above the center of the eyebrows, a slowly rotating gray sun slowly emerged.

Mr. Yehan seemed to be a walking corpse that had lost his soul. His pale palms stretched out straight, but they didn't even touch the skin. The knuckles at the front disappeared, submerged into the flesh and blood.

Then, with the movement of gently grasping and pulling out, Hui Ri peeled off his eyebrows little by little, and a gray key about three inches long, exuding a hazy mist, appeared between Mr. Yehan's thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and he held it firmly.

"what?!"

Mr. Ye Han woke up with a start, and in just a few seconds, his soul flew into the sky, and he acted entirely on instinct.

When he woke up, he lowered his head, the key in his hand felt cold to the touch, between half-empty and half-real.

It is stained with rust, but it is still hard to hide the exquisite sense of indescribable.

Especially at the position of the crown, a small gray sun is like a jewel inlaid in it, mysterious and ancient, always attracting attention.

"Key... door..."

Mr. Yehan muttered to himself, staring at the hole in the middle of the gray-white stone door, and suddenly inserted the key in his hand.

"Crack-"

Slowly turn the handle of the key, and the door opens a gap.

Endless gray light mist spewed out, and immediately rushed to the front, and the surrounding air suddenly became like an abyss quagmire. He wanted to open his mouth to breathe, but he couldn't inhale any fresh air.

The fear of suffocation stagnated for a moment, and the gray light flashed. Mr. Yehan froze in place as if his soul had been unsheathed.

In the same situation, there are also desert witches.

Her iconic pair of dim snake eyes were empty, without a trace of expression showing.

"Yeah???"

Guagua blinked, suspecting for the first time that something was wrong with him.

It watched the gray light go out, and although the stone door was closed, it still stood in front of the big tadpole.

The big tadpole was motionless, like a frozen corpse, without any fresh breath.

Guagua spat two mouthfuls of water, floated in front of them, looked left and right.

Seeing that there was still no response, he slipped back into the water and poked his head out again.

Huh?
what happened?

Another fun new game?

The little tadpole tilted his head, and there was great confusion in his small eyes.

After thinking for a while, it hid most of its body in the water.

I also imitated the stiff posture of the big tadpole and the little black hat, neither making a sound nor wagging its tail, holding its breath and concentrating on it, acting as a piece of floating wood.

(End of this chapter)