Infinite true path

Huan Yin walked very fast. He was afraid that Lao Wu would chase him again. He was even more afraid that the lunatic would notice him and ask him for the most powerful technique.

Huan Yin kept traveling through the forest. The further he walked, the more he discovered that the aura of death here was extremely strong, and it should not feel like a mountain forest at all.

While walking, Huan Yin suddenly felt a roar in the sky. He looked up and saw an old man walking in the sky. From such a distance, Huan Yin couldn't feel what the old man's cultivation level was, but from his speed, Huan Yin felt that this old man's cultivation level was definitely more than just Huaying.

Huan Yin quickly noticed the old man's eyes, which were completely lifeless, as if the old man had completely lost his mind and was just a puppet. The next moment, the old man suddenly looked in the direction of Huan Yin.

Huan Yin's eyes met those empty eyes, and cold sweat suddenly ran down his body. However, the old man glanced at Huan Yin, and obviously noticed Huan Yin's existence, but ignored him and flew away.

Huan Yin secretly exclaimed that it was a dangerous situation, so he immediately restrained his aura and continued walking towards the jungle.

This jungle was extremely vast and seemed to have no boundaries. Huan Yin walked in it for a long time without leaving the forest. Moreover, Huan Yin still found no living things in the forest along the way. On the contrary, as he continued to advance, the death atmosphere in the forest became more and more serious.

Only a monk occasionally flying over in the sky showed Huan Yin that this was not a complete place of death. However, the people flying in the sky were all the same as the old man Huan Yin saw before, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they had been absorbed by someone's mind.

"Hey, boy, show me your magic!" Suddenly, a figure moved out from under a big tree in front of Huan Yin and shouted directly at Huan Yin.

Huan Yin took a closer look and saw that the figure that appeared was an old man wearing a Taoist robe. His cultivation level was the same as his own, which was in the late stage of Juli. The old man's eyes were somewhat similar to the madman just now, full of madness.

"Who is your Excellency!" Huan Yin asked the old man, but he had already secretly received spiritual power. He was afraid that the old man would be like the madman at the beginning and beat him at will.

However, the old man was obviously not as crazy as a madman. When he heard Huan Yin's question, there was a trace of doubt in his expression, and he said to himself: "Who am I? Who am I?"

The old man stood in front of Huan Yin and kept repeating the three words "Who am I" no less than ten times before he finally woke up and said: "Why do you ask such a stupid question? Who am I doesn't matter?" What matters is which of us is stronger!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, regardless of Huan Yin's reaction, he immediately raised his hands and started dancing the magic formula, obviously intending to attack Huan Yin. Huan Yin felt completely baffled at this moment, but the old man had already started casting spells. He couldn't control that much and could only accept the challenge.

The magic formula in the old man's hand was quickly completed, and then he punched out in the direction of Huan Yin. It was just a simple punch, without even any light, shadow or roar. However, when Huan Yin saw the old man's punch, he felt a heavy pressure on his face. You must know that Huan Yin is in the late stage of Juli. He is already invincible in the Juli realm. This is the first time that the spells of monks in the same realm can make him feel pressured.

"What kind of magic is this!" Huan Yin's current reaction was exactly the same as when Lao Wu faced the madman. It seemed that the monks' magic here was extremely powerful, and it was not comparable to what they usually encountered.

The next moment, the old man's fist rushed forward and soon pressed against Huan Yin. Huan Yin looked at the punch and pressed it in front of him. Suddenly, a force greater than the strength of the old man's fist came out, instantly disintegrating the old man's punch.

Although Huan Yin was injured now, and although the old man's punch was extremely powerful, Huan Yin's cultivation power was much higher than that of the old man, so Huan Yin still easily deflected the old man's attack.

"What kind of magic are you doing!" The old man didn't know that Huan Yin's cultivation was weird. He thought Huan Yin had used some magic that was more advanced than his own to break his own punch, and he was suddenly shocked.

But soon the old man laughed wildly, as if he had discovered some treasure, and shouted: "What a powerful spell, haha, okay! I have another spell, please be optimistic about it!" After that, the old man spoke again The spells were flying, and finally a very strange seal was formed on his chest. As soon as this seal came out, blood suddenly flashed, making Huan Yin feel frightened when he saw it.

The next moment, the old man pushed his seal outward, and the seal he formed instantly burst into blood, covering Huan Yin in the blood.

"Kill the Blood Realm!" the old man roared, and then the jungle around Huan Yin disappeared instantly, replaced by a bloody world.

At this moment, Huan Yin seemed to be standing in a pool of blood without boundaries. The blood in the blood pool was still bubbling with blood, and a rich and pungent smell spread into Huan Yin's nose.

On the top of Huan Yin's head, there was still a patch of blood red. This patch of blood red was like a pool of blood covering the top of his head, exactly the same as what he stepped on.

"What kind of technique is this!" Huan Yin was shocked. The technique the old man used now was much stronger than the punch he just punched, and it actually made Huan Yin feel like he was in crisis. Moreover, he never thought that the magic during the concentration period could pull the enemy into an independent world. How incredible is this?

Just when Huan Yin was confused, he suddenly felt his foot being grabbed by something, it seemed to be a hand. However, the pool of blood was filled with bright red, and Huan Yin could not see clearly what was going on inside.

Then, more and more things were grabbed on Huan Yin's feet, and the force became stronger and stronger, locking Huan Yin in place, preventing him from moving even half a minute.

"Hiss!" A strange cry came from the top of Huan Yin's head. Huan Yin looked up and saw a person's face suddenly reflected on the blood pool above his head. The face quickly condensed into shape, then rushed out of the blood pool and pressed towards Huan Yin!

Huan Yin felt a heavy threat from the rushing blood-colored face. Without hesitation, his whole body cultivation exploded, moving towards his surroundings and towards the entire killing blood world.

"Boom!" Huan Yin's cultivation was stronger than the old man who cast the spell. With his shock, the Killing Blood Realm suddenly collapsed, and everything that trapped Huan Yin suddenly disappeared. The figure of the old man reappeared opposite Huan Yin. His spell was broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, with a look of horror on his face.

"Isn't my magic powerful enough? You broke through the killing blood realm easily. What kind of magic did you use and where did you see it?" The old man looked at Huan Yin and said that Huan Yin didn't even listen. Words you don’t understand.

Huan Yin took a deep look at this somewhat crazy old man, turned around and left.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, tell the one with the highest cultivation level and tell him your technique so that we can get out!" The old man shouted, but Huan Yin still couldn't understand his words at all.

Next, Huan Yin became extremely cautious. He really didn't want to meet the third madman again. Finally, Huan Yin found a slight depression on a hill. Huan Yin decisively took out his fairy sword and used his magic power to dig deeper into the depression, and finally opened up a cave.

Although the conditions of the cave Huan Yin temporarily opened are not very good, the location is quite secretive, and it is blocked by dense trees outside, making it difficult to be discovered.

Huan Yin settled in the cave he opened. Although the spiritual energy here was extremely thin, he had no shortage of elixirs and spiritual stones, so it was a good choice to recuperate here.

Huan Yin stayed in this cave for five days. During these five days, he often went to the entrance of the cave to observe the situation outside. He found that there were many lunatics here like the ones he had encountered before, and there were also many monks who had completely lost their minds and were flying in the sky.

Whether they are lunatics or those monks who have no sanity, they all seem to have extremely strong fighting intentions. Often when those who are in the same realm meet each other, they will fight each other, and they will even say what the "most powerful spell" is. Such words that made Huan Yin feel inexplicable.

However, Huan Yin could not feel the killing intent from these monks. They only had pure fighting intent, as if they were really discussing martial arts. Their attacks were a contest of spells rather than taking the opponent's life. .

Therefore, the battles between these monks are all at the same level. If monks from different levels of cultivation encounter each other, both sides will pass by each other as if they have not seen each other at all. Not only that, these people all fight alone, and very few people die. Even the monks flying in the sky will follow these rules, as if it is their instinct.

In addition, Huan Yin also discovered a rule, that is, if he emits spiritual power fluctuations, it will attract the attention of people around him. If he emits spiritual power too violently, he will attract monks who are even more advanced than him. It's possible. But if he restrains his aura, even if a monk comes near his cave, he will not notice him at all. It seems that for all the monks here, sending out fluctuations in cultivation is tantamount to a challenge.

Huan Yin saw a lot of fights between monks in the past few days. Some of the roars of spells and spiritual power fluctuations were even stronger than those coming from Ji Cangqiong, which shocked Huan Yin inexplicably.

Huan Yin felt that he could no longer understand what kind of world this place was, and he didn't know what was wrong with the people here. He felt that he had to leave this strange place as soon as possible and return to the White Tiger camp, so that he would be truly safe.

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