Chapter 677
This is a place of hopeless death, the oppressive atmosphere makes people feel suffocated, the heart is dull, and the weak-willed may commit suicide.

The sky is yellow and the earth is red and black.

Ye Xingchen stepped on the red-black ground and walked towards Baigu Mountain.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay away from Baigu Mountain. After all, a continuous Baigu Mountain is very frightening, and it is definitely a dangerous place.

But no matter which direction he goes, he will eventually go to Baigu Mountain.

This scene is very familiar, and I also encountered this scene when I was in the Magic Mountain.

Ye Xingchen guessed that there was an invisible force here that distorted the space and caused the space to overlap. He seemed not far from Baigu Mountain, but he might not be in the same space.

Baigushan may be the center of this place, so no matter which direction he goes, he is walking towards Baigushan.

Wisps of red-black mist rose from the red-black earth. Ye Xingchen stepped on a dead bone, and with a click, the fragile bone was crushed to pieces.

On the way to Baigu Mountain, skeletons appear from time to time, in human form and animal form, from multiple races.

The more he walked in the direction of Baigu Mountain, the more oppressive and solemn the atmosphere became, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing on his chest, making him very depressed.

This dull feeling comes from deep inside the body, and there is an innumerable and unknown feeling, anyway, it makes people feel bored, depressed, and suffocated.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, strange and strange voices sounded, like the roar of three thousand gods and demons, like a hundred thousand Buddhas chanting sutras.

Scenes of scenes appeared in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes, there was a battle between gods and demons, the Buddha preached, and the roar of the emperor shattered the three thousand realms.

Every picture that flashed past, the content inside surprised him very much.

"What the hell is this place? How could there be such a strange situation?" Ye Xingchen was puzzled.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly the imprint of the Great Dao in his body moved, making the sound of the Great Dao, which was in opposition to the sound between heaven and earth.

The voice from the direction of Baigu Mountain is the voice of the devil, and the voice from the Dao imprint in his body is the voice of God, the voice of saints.

The two voices with opposite attributes were confronting each other, impacting his mind and causing great waves in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Xingchen resisted the impact of these two voices, calming the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sound of the avenue sounded, and the flashing picture between heaven and earth disappeared.

Ye Xingchen walked towards Baigu Mountain step by step, and the impact of two opposing voices made his sea of ​​consciousness, every spiritual thought, shattered and reorganized, becoming more crystal clear and sparkling.

At the same time, under the impact of these two sounds, his physical body was further strengthened by vibrating energy and blood.

The same is true of his true strength, becoming more pure.

Ye Xingchen was a little surprised, he didn't expect to gain so much.

During this period of time, his breakthrough speed was too fast, which made his foundation a little unstable, and he could just use these two opposing divine sounds and magic sounds to temper himself.

He didn't leave, took out the Enlightenment futon and sat cross-legged on it, listened to the magic sound with his heart, and then triggered the imprint of the Dao to emit the sound of God!

Three days passed in a flash, and Ye Xingchen used the magic sound and the divine sound to confront each other, tempering his spiritual thoughts, physical body, and real power, and healed the injuries he had suffered in the space channel.

His cultivation has vaguely gone a step further.

Now it is easy for him to break through to Broken Realm.

However, he doesn't plan to do this for the time being, he needs to lay a firmer foundation in Nirvana, and break through until there is no progress at all.

Three days later, Ye Xingchen found that the impact of the divine sound and the magic sound could no longer affect him, nor could he temper his body, so he began to walk towards Baigu Mountain.

He saw that Baigu Mountain was very close, but in fact it was very far away, and it took several days to get close to Baigu Mountain.

Ye Xingchen didn't give up, and while walking towards Baigu Mountain, he learned various martial arts.

He regards this place as a kind of practice to hone himself.

"Hey!" "Hey!"

Ye Xingchen urged the White Emperor Sword, cutting out several sword lights.

There are five sword glows in total, each sword glow is three feet long, exuding a sharp aura.

This place is very strange, not only the space is solid, but also the ground is very hard. With Ye Xingchen's cultivation base, he can only condense five sword glows, and cannot leave traces on the ground.

You must know that his cultivation base is the pinnacle of Nirvana on the earth. With one blow, even a mountain range that is hundreds of miles long can be pulverized.

But here, only about three feet of sword light can be emitted, and the range of spiritual perception is less than one hundred feet.

But that's good too, it's more conducive to Ye Xingchen's training.

He walked while practicing martial arts.

Or swordsmanship, the sword light is dazzling, or palm technique, the palm strength is as strong as the sun, wide open and close, or nine strikes to split the sky, or spiritual mysticism and so on.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Xingchen's cultivation had reached the pinnacle of Nirvana, and he couldn't make any further progress.

In the past three months, for his cultivation, he refined the stone marrow and nine precious medicines in the interspatial bag, and used them to refine his body, increase his strength, and strengthen his spirit.

After three months of penance, Ye Xingchen's mental outlook has been completely renewed, his will has become firmer, and his breath has become more restrained.

"Hey!"

One day three months later, when Ye Xingchen practiced his sword skills, a beam of sword light rushed out, ten feet long, like a jade-like sword dragon, circling around him.

"Crack!"

A ten-foot sword qi flew forward, and suddenly hit something, and then the space was like a mirror, with cracks appearing, and then shattered inch by inch under Ye Xingchen's eyes.

In the world behind the mirror, a majestic and majestic Bone Mountain comes into view.

"This is the real Bone Mountain!" Ye Xingchen stepped into the world after the shattered space mirror, looked at the Bone Mountain not far ahead, and said to himself.

Ahead, a mountain of white bones is extremely tall, and the majestic mountain is made up of dense bones, but surprisingly, it does not make people feel eerie and scary, but has a sense of sacredness.

Standing here, Ye Xingchen looked at Baigu Mountain, and there was a trace of peace in his heart. The irritability, depression, and suffocation of more than three months disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xingchen walked to the foot of Baigu Mountain, where a stone monument stood.

"The Holy Mountain of Death!" Ye Xingchen read out the words on the stone tablet.

The words on the stone tablet were written in a very ancient font, which he couldn't decipher, but when their eyes fell on the stone tablet, they understood the meaning of those words.

"Death can still be a holy mountain. Is death sacred?" A hint of puzzlement flashed in Ye Xingchen's eyes.

"You're right, death is sacred, peaceful, serene, and the happiest thing in life!" A peaceful voice sounded, as if answering Ye Xingchen's question.

Ye Xingchen was terrified. He didn't even sense that someone was approaching him. If this person attacked him, he might not be able to avoid it.

(End of this chapter)

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