"What's the pain! It's much worse than the destruction and rebirth of the spirit!" Zhao Yuande insisted. Although he was in great pain, he gradually calmed down in his heart at this time.

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong! It seems to be true!" said the empty gourd at this time.

"Is it true?" Zhao Yuande was shocked. "This is obviously illusory. How can it be true?"

"Vanity and reality can be more real!" vanity gourd said.

"Virtual and real..."

Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body erupted in terror. All of a sudden, he bound his rope and broke together with the stone pillar.

At the same time, the whip hit him and broke his flesh directly.

"You... How brave!" the strange man shrouded in black fog shouted.

There was a huge ghost head knife in his hand. He chopped it directly at his head.

"Die!

At this time, Zhao Yuande had regained his freedom and shot at the ghost head knife with one punch.

"Wow!"

The ghost head knife was like porcelain, and the strange man shrouded in black fog was directly blown out by this force.

The black fog shrouded the strange man's dark blue eyes, which seemed to have a touch of fear. After falling to the ground, he turned and ran away.

"You can't escape!" Zhao Yuande's blink had started. When the black fog shrouded the strange man's back, he grabbed his neck.

At this time, the dark world suddenly collapsed, and Zhao Yuande was still standing in place, but he was carrying an ugly puppet in his hand.

The puppet's eyes twinkled with a faint radiance, as if there was a bit of true spirit control.

"You'd better study it. You should get some useful information from this puppet!" Zhao Yuande directly threw it into the main world and handed it to the empty gourd.

"All right! Leave it to me!"

He then took the fifth step.

The fifth step fell, and he seemed to appear in a vast ocean.

At this time, he felt that he had lost all his mana, just like an ordinary man falling into the sea, and felt a kind of helplessness.

"What is this to do? Do you want me to swim to the shore?" Zhao Yuande looked at the sea and couldn't help wondering.

But soon he knew that a group of strange fish with sharp teeth rushed out of the deep sea and rushed towards him.

He felt something wrong and hurried forward.

But the strange fish were so fast that they caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

The strange fish opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and began to bite him desperately.

"This time is false!" although Zhao Yuande felt the terrible pain all over his body, his heart was still stable.

"But what's the use of whether it's true or false here, killing opportunities step by step? If you can cultivate to this level, you can't shake it! What's the significance of these? In fact, these ordinary magic arrays can be realized..." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but have great doubts at this time.

"No... there must be something wrong, there must be something wrong! This problem is very important..."

However, despite his hard thinking for a long time, he still didn't get any answer.

"Go on, you should be able to find problems from it!" vanity gourd reminded.

"Good!" Zhao Yuande strode forward.

Every step forward is like entering a dark hell. Every time, you will have an extremely terrible experience.

After a hundred steps forward, he finally couldn't bear it, and his spirit almost collapsed.

"Wheezing, wheezing!"

He finally sat down on the ground and began to wear coarse clothes.

But just then he seemed to have found some law.

"Do you think that connecting these experiences seems to be a person's growth experience?" Zhao Yuande suddenly said.

"A person's growth experience?" vanity gourd wondered, "why don't I think that a person may linger in life and death every day? Can a person always experience this terrible scene? Unless he is a pervert or wants to understand some... Tao!"

"Yes! I want to understand some kind of Tao! I think it should be the way of hell!" Zhao Yuande said seriously.

"The way of hell! The boat of hell?" the void gourd seemed to understand something. "Yes, very likely!"

"It's not possible, but that's it! This man's understanding of the way of hell finally turned into a boat of hell and exercised destruction!" Zhao Yuande suddenly got up with a touch of excitement on his face.

"In that case, do you dare to understand this way?" vanity gourd said.

"Now that you're here, don't waste." Zhao Yuande suddenly came to the spirit and began to move forward.

One step, two steps

I don't know how long it took, he took 999 steps.

Experienced 999 stories of disaster!

Just as he took the last step, he found himself reappearing in front of the white fog.

"Passed?" Zhao Yuande looked at the white fog in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little in his heart.

At this time, a strange Taoist force continued to flow in his body. This Taoist force soon occupied one-third of his knowledge of the sea, and two-thirds of the world.

Although this track force is to learn from others, it represents a mature track, so it can compete with the other two.

At this time, in the distance, the young and middle-aged scholar was secretly observing Zhao Yuande.

"He's out!" the young man had a strange look on his face. "Do you think he got anything?"

"He has realized it!" the middle-aged scholar sighed softly, "I can feel the power of the way of hell from him! This man is an evil spirit... When such a genius evil spirit appeared in xianqiong palace, you should report it immediately!"

"It's impossible! I realized it once? I've been here many times and haven't started yet!" the young man seemed to be hit and his face was a little ugly.

"I came here six times before I realized the way of hell..."

"Shall we leave now?" the young man said reluctantly, "do you want to..."

The young man made a gesture of cutting his throat.

"No! Let's not say how powerful his strength is. Can we kill him? We can't do it just in this space, otherwise we may cause great disasters and fall here!"

"Then... What should I do?" the young man was unwilling.

"We followed him quietly. If we had a chance to..." the middle-aged scholar said.

"OK..."

In front of the white fog shrouded area, Zhao Yuande sat down cross legged and practiced quietly. After practicing for ten days and ten nights, he was satisfied.