Infinite true path

"What should I do? What should I do?" The thoughts in Huan Yin's mind were spinning rapidly. However, he has always been resourceful and experienced. In this place where there seems to be nothing but crisis, no matter how hard he racks his brains, he can't come up with any solution. What greeted Huan Yin was one Dharmakaya blocking the way after another. Although he was lucky enough to get around it time and time again, they all joined the torrent of pursuit of him.

If things continue like this, Huan Yin is really going to be doomed. Fortunately, Huan Yin has always been a determined person, and he will never give up easily. As long as his spiritual power is not exhausted, even if there is only a trace left, he will never stop and let the pursuing dharma body besiege him.

In this way, Huan Yin flew forward for more than an hour. During this period of more than an hour, he himself did not remember how many times he encountered obstacles, and naturally he did not remember how many more pursuers he had behind him. All he knew was that whenever he looked back, wherever he looked, all he could see was despair.

"I can't, I'm about to die." Huan Yin's eyes were red, and many parts of his body were stained red with blood. Even though he was still moving quickly, he couldn't hide the endless fatigue and pain hidden under his body. The torrent of pursuit behind him was too huge, and the pressure it exuded was so high that Huan Yin was on the verge of collapse.

However, just when the hope in Huan Yin's heart was about to be completely extinguished, a faint flash of blue appeared in Huan Yin's eyes looking forward.

Huan Yin thought it was because he was dazzled, but when he looked again, he found that it was really blue, not the green or gray that made him sick.

"What is that?" Huan Yin felt a little excited, and his hope rose again. His consciousness rushed forward and soon fully ascertained the situation.

That blue is the sea, the endless sea!

The hope in Huan Yin's heart burned even more intensely. Although he didn't know why there was an ocean in this world, if there were any changes at all, for him, it would be better than wandering aimlessly on the grassland. It's better to escape.

Without hesitation, Huan Yin flew in the direction of the ocean. His speed even increased due to the renewed hope in his heart.

"This world is so big that it's unbelievable. Dong Huang Yu'er's ancestors were able to create such a large world on their own. What level of cultivation they have reached is simply unimaginable. But since this world was created by people , then the existence of the ocean must have its meaning!" Thinking like this, Huan Yin has completely separated from the green below and completely entered the blue world.

Although the sky above his head was still gray and full of strange runes, the blue below was particularly bright, which made De Huan Yin feel a little better.

Huan Yin knew that perhaps the ocean was also full of dangers. But he is not afraid anymore. He has already experienced the worst situation on the grassland. How much worse can this ocean world get?

The dharma body behind him was still pursuing, but due to Huan Yin's current rapid flight, the distance between them was always constant, and Huan Yin was not in danger of his life for a while. And as Huan Yin dragged the terrifying torrent of dharma body flying above the ocean for half an hour, he gradually realized that his previous guess seemed to be wrong.

After flying for half an hour, if he were on the grassland, Huan Yin would have bumped into at least seven or eight dharma bodies blocking the road. And even if he was flying among the mountain peaks, Huan Yin might not encounter anyone blocking his way, but he would definitely be able to see the existence of the Dharmakaya. However, Huan Yin has never encountered anything on this ocean. Not to mention the Dharmakaya, Huan Yin did not encounter even some of the most basic crises. It seems that there is an empty space above the ocean, allowing you to roam.

Although this situation still did not put Huan Yin out of crisis, it was at least much better than on the grassland. Huan Yin didn't need to be distracted by facing the dharma body blocking his way again and again. He only needed to keep escaping. For him now, to be honest, this is a rare rest time.

In this way, Huan Yin continued to fly forward, and this time he flew for most of the day. For most of the day, the ocean world remained unchanged and there was no crisis at all. This naturally made Huan Yin's situation much better than before, but as time went by, a more serious problem arose.

Although the previous grassland world was dangerous, it obviously had its limits. But now, even if Huan Yin flew for most of the day at such a terrifying speed, the ocean world seemed endless, and he had no idea when the next stop would appear. And those Dharmakayas following Huan Yin seemed to have endless energy and kept pursuing expressionlessly. If this continues, how can Huan Yin outlast them?

During this long period of time, Huan Yin had already taken out many pills and consumed them. But he was too seriously injured before and his foundation was not strong at all. Now that he is constantly consumed by rapid flying, how can he replenish his spiritual power by taking some pills? On the contrary, no matter how much he ate, as he continued to consume, his injuries and fatigue began to be related to each other, and there were signs of deterioration.

In this way, five days passed quickly. During the five days, Huan Yin kept flying and taking pills. However, the speed of the torrent of Dharmakaya behind him did not slow down at all, biting him tightly and not letting go. The size of this ocean world has already begun to make Huan Yin feel that it is even more terrifying. If this continues, Huan Yin will be exhausted to death.

Another five days passed, another five days passed, another five days passed...

Huan Yin has been flying above the ocean. He can no longer remember how many five days he has flown. The torrent of Dharmakaya behind him was still there, and the world he was in made him feel like he was back in the endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side...

At this moment, Huan Yin was already in an extremely embarrassed state. The bloodstains all over his body had long since dried, and it wasn't just bloodstains. During the entire flight, the sweat produced due to exhaustion came out and dried, and dried out again and again. It had been wrapped around his body layer by layer. His whole person was slightly distorted.

With his eyes blackened and his appearance extremely haggard, Huan Yin now feels like an old man who has reached the end of his life. It seemed like he could collapse at any moment and plunge into the deep sea below. If it weren't for his strong willpower that kept supporting him and letting him hold on to his last breath, he might have been finished long ago.

Without thinking, Huan Yin didn't know why he was flying like this. But before he entered this state, the last thing he said to himself was to hold on, so he is still flying now.

However, intense exhaustion eventually caused De Huanyin's speed to slowly slow down. Occasionally, he subconsciously opened his storage bag. He originally had an amazing reserve of elixirs, but now he could no longer find a single elixir that could help him.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out...

"Haha..." At a certain moment, Huan Yin finally turned around and looked at the terrifying torrent still chasing him behind him, with an extremely ugly smile on his face. There was madness, unwillingness, and bitterness in that smile...

"I can't fly anymore... I can't fly anymore!" Huan Yin said, his throat seemed to be broken, and his voice was as unpleasant as sawing wood.

Then, Huan Yin really stopped, he really couldn't fly anymore. He faced the pursuing torrent with a maniacal smile on his face, closed his eyes, and waited for the last moment of his fate...

Death won't be very painful, right? Huan Yin has experienced the punishment of Abi Hell, what can be more painful than that? Perhaps, death will still seem very easy, at least it will be much easier than living aimlessly in this strange world until you are exhausted.

The next breath may be the end of Huan Yin's life.

Next breath, next breath, next breath...

Many breaths had passed, but Huan Yin still didn't feel any pain. He felt that he must have died, but he was so tired before he died that he didn't even realize he was dead.

Then, Huan Yin tried to open his eyes. He felt that he should be able to see the familiar Huangquan Road. Huan Yin plans to welcome his next reincarnation, and maybe meet Xue Buping...

"Huh?" When he opened his eyes, the expression on Huan Yin's face suddenly froze.

The sky is still the gray sky full of runes. The sea is still that endless blue. In front of Huan Yin, countless dharma bodies still formed a torrent, and they were less than ten feet away from him. However, none of those dharma bodies took another half step forward. They all stopped there and looked at Huan Yin. Despite their murderous intent and terrifying momentum, there seemed to be invisible barriers in front of them that they could not cross!

Huan Yin's mind was a little confused, and he felt that he might be hallucinating. But when he kept shaking his head to confirm, when he touched his living body that still retained warmth, he found that everything was true.

The Dharmakayas were frozen, and he survived!

Huan Yin felt incredible, and when he looked back, he saw a dark color.

This is a mountain, a huge black mountain that is countless times bigger than the mountains Huan Yin has seen before. The mountain is steep, and all the way up, you can see faint black smoke rising from the distant top of the mountain, rushing into the sky...