Fang Lin remembers that his father Fang Qingye once said that stepping into Diyuan Shizhong depends more on his own feelings than chance.

This feeling, everything will be natural, very smooth.

Without that mysterious feeling, no matter how rich resources you have, it is difficult to find a way after all.

Once there was a powerful martial arts, in order to explore the mystery of the ten layers of Di yuan, he did not hesitate to destroy his own foundation, resulting in the realm falling to di yuan, and then start from scratch.

However, after staying in Diyuan jiuzhong for hundreds of years, it was always difficult to find the feeling of entering Diyuan Shizhong.

Fang Lin's father, Fang Qingye, also entered the Diyuan Shizhong without expectation. He didn't even deliberately impact, but touched such a wonderful realm in his ordinary practice.

Fang Lin naturally kept his father's words in mind, but he was still confused about how to enter Diyuan Shizhong.

How does it feel? Is the opportunity to enter Diyuan Shizhong?

Fang Lin didn't know, so he could only grope, just like looking for a ray of light that might not exist in the dark, or looking for a thousand year immortal flame in the ten thousand year glacier.

At this moment, Fang Lin's body is like a blazing furnace, full of blood and internal energy.

This moment is also Fang Lin's best moment. Fang Lin felt that his punch at this time was enough to kill the warriors in the same realm.

In the eyes of Zhao Shenkong and the old man in white, Fang Lin is undoubtedly moving towards the realm of Tian Yuan at the moment.

However, neither Zhao Shenkong nor the old man in white are optimistic about Fang Lin at all.

"Even with the help of wordless ancient steles, it's just a dream to break through to Tianyuan now." The old man in White said in his heart.

On the wordless ancient monument, at this moment, the two fuzzy characters gradually become clear, but the two characters exposed are extremely obscure.

To be exact, these two characters are more like two marks.

While Fang Lin groped for the ten levels of the earth and Yuan Dynasty, a third fuzzy character appeared on the ancient monument.

Although the old man in white wanted to keep calm, his face was still twitching and extremely shocked.

Because of a square forest, the wordless ancient monument has three characters in succession, which is simply a miracle in miracles.

"Is it difficult that this Fang Lin really wants to go against the sky?" The old man in white was shocked.

The third character appeared, and the function of the wordless ancient monument was raised to a higher level. More clear streams flowed into the Fanglin hall, and even a trace of golden light appeared from the stone tablet, hovered in front of Fang Lin, and then entered the seven orifices of Fang Lin.

When the golden light entered the body, Fang Lin's body shook. He closed his eyes, but saw the scene around him. He closed his hearing, but he could hear very small sounds around, and even Zhao Shenkong's heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Fang Lin doesn't know why, but now it seems to be a good phenomenon.

Not only that, Fang Lin's body, the majestic internal force converged at one point, and even formed a thing like a star.

Gather strength and become a star!

Fang Lin was surprised. This was a sign of breaking through Tianyuan, but he didn't want to attack Tianyuan.

At present, Fang Lin stifled the condensation of the star, and then shattered it.

Broken stars!

Such a move, in the eyes of any martial artist, is extremely crazy and difficult to understand. It clearly shows signs of breaking through the Tian Yuan, but it is forcibly suppressed.

Fang Lin is also bitter in his heart. Now he breaks through Tianyuan. Although the probability of success is small, it is not small.

But if it breaks through, there will be no chance to enter Diyuan Shizhong.

After comprehensive consideration, Fang Lin still felt that the benefits of today's Diyuan Shizhong were greater, so he suppressed his realm and made more precipitation and accumulation.

Of course, in the eyes of Zhao Shenkong and the old man in white, Fang Lin just vaguely seemed to have signs of a breakthrough, but suddenly disappeared again.

"Hum, it really failed." Zhao Shenkong sneered, thinking that Fang Lin was eager to make a breakthrough, so he fell short.

The old man in white thought so, but he was also secretly amazed. At that moment just now, he really felt that Fang Lin had a chance to enter the realm of Tianyuan immediately, but unfortunately he still failed.

Fang Lin suppressed the realm and continued to explore the mysterious Diyuan Shizhong. With the passage of time, Fang Lin was still at a loss. Although his breath was stronger and stronger, there was no qualitative change.

Fang Lin was not impatient, and his mind was extremely calm. He knew that Diyuan Shizhong could not enter by saying that he could enter. He had just begun to try.

Fang Lin didn't realize that in his Jiugong bag, an old picture lit up in an instant.

At the same time, immersed in cultivation, Fang Lin suddenly found himself in a dark abyss.

Fang Lin's face was full of surprise. He was not an entity, but his own will appeared here.

In front of Fang Lin stands a magnificent bronze gate with vicissitudes.

The bronze gate is like a barrier between heaven and earth, and like the biggest obstacle in Fang Lin's life, blocking it out of the light.

In a trance, a voice sounded in Fang Lin's ear:

"Push it away!"

This voice seemed to come from endless years ago, with anger, with reluctance, with overwhelming resentment.

"Push it away!!!"

The voice sounded again, like nine days of thunder, Fang Lin snorted, and his body became a lot blurred.

"This is... The feeling of entering Diyuan Shizhong!" Although Fang Lin felt uncomfortable all over, he laughed.

This feeling was finally found by him!

Fang Lin knew who made that sound. It was the resentment left by countless people who entered Diyuan Shizhong but failed in the long river of years.

Diyuan Shizhong, the legendary realm, can be a juvenile supreme. Naturally, there will be countless geniuses and strong people to challenge.

But there are few successful people. Almost all of them are blocked by this bronze gate, and they can't push it open in their whole life.

Although these people died after death, they left their grievances in front of the bronze gate. After countless years, they were difficult to dissipate.

They are waiting and hoping that someone can push the bronze gate open again. Even if they cannot enter, they should see with their own eyes that someone can push it open.

Fang Lin was shocked. Standing in front of the bronze gate, he found himself small. Looking up, the bronze gate seemed to connect heaven and earth. Fang Lin was like an ant in front of it.

Fang Lin looked dignified, and he couldn't help wondering in his mind, how did his father open the door in those days?

However, what Fang Lin had to do was to open the bronze gate.