Chapter 45: Shrinking The Earth To An Inch, Moving A Thousand Li With One Step (1/2)

Spirit Vessel Jiu Dang Jia 44620K 2022-07-22

On the contrary, the red phoenix eyes of the bewitching young man came with a somewhat cynical glare, and he mumbled:

“Dao Master of death — only you would come up with something like this. How could a Dao Master live in a pagoda temple? Feng Feiyun, your boasting is way over the top!”

It seems like he understood Feng Feiyun very well, and he didn’t believe there was really a peerless master in the pagoda temple. He slowly approached the pagoda temple without making a sound.

“Oh, no! It seems like this demonic man is really familiar with me, seeing through my trick!”

There was a sense of unrest in Feng Feiyun’s mind, and then he gazed towards the blue door behind him. The door was engraved with lines of incantations that were surrounded by countless spider webs. It was apparent that no one had walked through the door for a long time.

However, earlier, Feng Feiyun saw a monastic robe walking through it with his own eyes!

In the end, what was behind that door?

“Rustling!”

The soft footsteps outside was slowly approaching, and the bewitching young man seemed to be standing outside the window.

Feng Feiyun no longer hesitated; he rushed forward, and he pushed on the stone doors with his two hands. Suddenly, the door opened.

“Rumble!”

This time, the opening noise of the door was extremely loud. The friction created from the stone door with the pagoda’s floor turned into a deafening screech.

Inside the door was black as ink, and a chilling air blew directly on one’s face.

The magical incantations started to move, and a faint light flashed; the light slowly disappeared into the walls.

Feng Feiyun did not hesitate, he rushed in, but once he did, he instantly regretted it. When he wanted to turn back, it was too late; the stone doors had been closed.

A curved formation was engraved on the stone door like it was carved by a blade; it was too difficult to open this stone door.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn’t see his own fingers or anything else. Also, he couldn’t hear any sound. Feng Feiyun could only touch the wall and move forward.

This walk went on for two hours!

One has to know that the pagoda temple was not big. It would only take three minutes to do a full rotation, but Feng Feiyun had been walking along this wall for two hours without reaching the stone exit. He felt a chill in his heart; it was as if he was, step by step, walking towards the depths of the abyss.

Ahead was still an eternal darkness; it was as if one will never see the light again!

Even though Feng Feiyun was quite courageous, but, at this moment, he didn’t dare to keep on moving forward. He turned around while still touching the wall to go back. As long as he could reach the stone door again, he could use the power of the spirit energy to blow away the door.

This current situation truly stirred fear in his heart.

He couldn’t help but remember the blood-stained monastic robe. In retrospect, it seemed even more strange and ghastly; it was like it was standing behind his back, and the skeletal hand was reaching for him.

With that thought, Feng Feiyun couldn’t help but speed up the pace. At this moment, Feng Feiyun’s heart became even more dejected because he had been walking the old path for around four hours; however, he couldn’t get to the old stone door.

The matter became increasingly strange, and it made him feel even more uneasy.

What the hell was this place?

Feng Feiyun stopped moving; he didn’t continue on because it was impossible to leave from here. It seemed as if he had been trapped in a secret ground. He was likely trapped inside a formation, and he was just walking around in circles.

“First Dark Origin Flame!”

Feng Feiyun channeled his energy to his fingertip. He wanted to burn energy in order to illuminate his surroundings. However, even though he could feel the temperature of the flame in his finger, his eyes couldn’t see any light even with the Heavenly Phoenix Gaze.

“Even the First Dark Origin Flame couldn’t light up this space. It seems like there really is a formation here. Maybe the Second Dark Hell Flame would be able to illuminate this place?”

Difference spaces required a different rank of flame in order to light them up.

For example, the current life in this world, just ordinary firewood would be sufficient for lighting up. In other places where immortals gathered, only the First Dark Origin Flame would be able to illuminate those areas.

Of course, in this world existed other dangerous grounds and special spaces that could only be illuminated with the Second Dark Hell Flame.

There was also the bottom of the Avici in the legends. It was an endless night all year long, and only the Third Dark True Flame’s light would be able to bring about rays of light in that place.

The level of bizarreness in this place greatly exceeded Feng Feiyun’s expectations.

“Infinite Spirit Ring!”

Feng Feiyun unleashed a palm towards the wall. His thumb with the Infinite Spirit Ring activated a boundless source of energy, and suddenly flew forward.

“Bang!”

Feng Feiyun felt as if he had hit a big mountain. The wall did not move one bit, but his hand was completely numb. If he didn’t have a persistent and powerful body, then that blow would have cut off his hand.

Even so, he was shaken, and he had to take a few steps back.

“Shatter!”

From under his feet, a broken sound came about like he had stepped on something.

Feng Feiyun wanted to bend down in order to pick up the item, but an invisible power came over him. It caused him to uncontrollably float upward, higher and higher. It felt like it was impossible to hit the top of the pagoda temple.

“Return to where you came from! You don’t need to come here anymore!”

The ancient voice rang again!