Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

On the stone bridge, two sentences are engraved at the feet of the phantom of the Taoist priest -

The first sentence: Use the shadow of this seat to divide yin and yang, take a step back into the cold abyss, and go further into purgatory. Those who have not cultivated enough should not move forward;

Second sentence: Be careful of slaves.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't understand what these two sentences meant for a while.

The first sentence seems easier to understand. The general meaning is that the position where the Taoist shadow stands divides the desperate Hanyuan into two parts, the front and the back.

Behind the phantom is Hanyuan. Although it is dangerous, it is far less dangerous than the former. The front is a truly dangerous place like purgatory. If you are not strong enough, don't go there.

But what does the word "kunu" in the second sentence mean?

Could it be that there are still living people in this desperate cold abyss?

"It's a pity that to this day, I still haven't figured out who this young Taoist priest is."

Among the crowd, Zhao Mu looked at the shadow on the bridge, thoughtfully.

Among the people present, he was probably the only one who understood the meaning of those two sentences better.

The so-called division of yin and yang actually refers to the phantom of the young Taoist priest, which has blocked the erosion of most of the time restrictions.

When Zhao Mu came here last time, he could clearly sense that the age restriction in front of the Taoist priest's shadow was not a bit stronger than that in the back.

If it weren't for the phantom of the Taoist priest blocking it, allowing all the huge time restrictions to flow out, the seal in the cave would not be able to stop it at all.

The outside world has probably been destroyed a long time ago.

It's a pity that the time restriction has disappeared now, and everyone present can't feel the terror at all.

As for the slaves.

The last time he walked into the desperate cold abyss, there were not only magic weapon fragments on the ground, but also countless bones.

Those bones are slaves, transformed after the death of the intruders, responsible for guarding the desperate cold abyss.

The slaves will absorb the lifespan of other entrants, and can be resurrected once they absorb enough.

That time, Zhao Mu got rid of the slaves on the other side of the bridge, but he doesn't know why this time, the slaves on the other side of the bridge also disappeared?

"Nothing disappears for no reason, this is so weird!"

Zhao Mu thought to himself.

At this time, some people couldn't help but walked past the Taoist priest's shadow and walked towards the bridge.

Just when they were about to cross the stone bridge, something seemed to be touched in the cave, and a breathtaking and terrifying aura suddenly filled everyone's hearts.

Everyone felt a chill in their backs, as if something was watching them.

But when they looked back, they could only see other monks and nothing weird.

Wow!

Just when everyone was confused, water suddenly emerged from the dry riverbed ahead.

This flow of water appears strange, because although the river bed divides the open space, its upper and lower reaches are blocked by cave walls, with no entrance or exit.

Without knowing its source or destination, the water just appeared out of thin air and flowed endlessly in the river bed.

"Everyone, be careful, there is something weird in this river!"

Master Changkong shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, before anyone could react, the water in the river suddenly rolled up huge waves.

Those huge waves were like tongues, hitting the open space layer by layer, constantly sucking the monks on the shore into the river.

"No, run away!"

"Help, master, help me!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Screams of terror echoed around, and the monks ran away in panic.

But unfortunately, no one could escape the huge waves. In an instant, everyone was swept away by the huge waves.

Zhao Mu was naturally no exception and was also attacked by a huge wave.

However, he was very powerful and used Buddha's light to hold himself firmly in place. Therefore, despite the terrifying power contained in the huge waves, they were not able to drag him into the river.

When the huge waves calmed down, only ten of the tens of thousands of monks present were left, and more than 90% of the monks were all swept into the river.

But what is frightening is that the river bed is actually not deep. The height of the water flow is probably only as deep as an adult's thigh at most.

But tens of thousands of monks were involved, and now no one could be seen.

It was as if the water flow led to an unknown world, and all the monks who were swept into the river flowed down the river and entered the unknown world.

What's in that world?

No one knows.

"Do you think those people who were swept away can come back?"

Demon leader Li Wuguang swallowed his saliva and asked in fear.

Zhou Yuniang shook her head: "Who knows, after all, we don't know where the river leads."

Everyone's faces looked uglier than the last.

Just entering the desperate cold abyss, we encountered such a sudden change that tens of thousands of monks were missing.

I really don’t know what dangers everyone will encounter if they continue walking?

Is it really worth taking such a risk for an illusory opportunity to become an immortal?

Some people have been shaken in their hearts.

"Weird!"

Zhu Qincang suddenly said: "The monks who were swept away just now seem to have cultivated levels that have not yet entered the Yuan Shen Realm. Is the current filtering out the qualifications to enter the desperate cold abyss?"

Everyone was stunned and quickly looked around, and sure enough they found that the people who stayed were all at the Yuan Shen realm or above.

"Lord Holy Ancestor."

In the court team, a middle-aged man suddenly handed over to Chu Jinghong.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jinghong turned around.

The middle-aged man said bluntly: "Holy Ancestor, this Juejing Hanyuan is too dangerous. I suddenly feel that it is not worth it to risk my life for an opportunity that I don't know whether it will come or not, so I want to withdraw from Juejing Hanyuan."

Chu Jinghong just frowned slightly and nodded: "Everyone came to Juejing Hanyuan voluntarily this time. No one forced you, so you are free to go or stay."

He looked at the others again: "And you, if anyone wants to leave, I will never stop you. After all, your life is your own."

The scene was suddenly noisy, and everyone was obviously thinking.

After a while, many dignitaries chose to withdraw.

Not only the court, but also the four major sects and the Demon Sect, as well as many small and medium sects and casual cultivators, all chose to fly above the cave.

So soon, there were less than 10% of the people left, and another half left, leaving only 5,000 to 6,000 people on the scene.

And none of the remaining people dared to be the first to cross the stone bridge, but hoped that others would go first to explore the way.

So for a moment, everyone stopped moving.

Suddenly, the people of the Shenyue Saint Clan moved, and a rough man stood out from the crowd.

"It's a waste of time to be so fussy. You two, cross the bridge immediately and explore the way."

He pointed at an old man and a young man and shouted loudly.

"Why are we the two of you? Why don't you explore the way yourself?"

The young man cursed angrily.

"Nonsense, my Shenyue Saint Clan is the blood of the gods, so noble, how can we do such a thing as exploring the way?"

"And you two lowly monks, it is your honor to be chosen by my Shenyue Saint Clan to explore the way, but you dare to refuse, you really don't know how to live or die!"

The rough man was too lazy to talk nonsense, and suddenly grabbed the two people and threw them directly across the stone bridge.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared.