Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 665

And this moment.

Inside the boulder.

One side is dark and empty, hidden in it.

In this void, there is nothing but a sleeping golden monkey.

Around the little golden monkey, there was a thick gray mist.

But at this moment, the gray fog is gradually disappearing.

In this space, at some point, an old figure unexpectedly appeared.

His skin was covered with gray stone skin, his eye sockets were filled with gray mist, and his old hand was waving, unexpectedly grabbing the gray mist that filled this space into his mouth and swallowing it all.

He is like an old ghost, feeding on gray mist!

"Since crossing the giant bronze gate and entering this small world, I haven't found anything to eat for a long time..."

"I'm starving to death..."

Not long after, the gray mist in this space has been completely absorbed by the gray old man!
——He...doesn't exist in the Yang world.

The gray mist old man, after devouring all the gray mist, stared at the sleeping golden monkey in this space, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"...the strong man of the 'pre-White Mist Era', the legacy of the Dao tire?"

"The real treasure...it will be of great benefit to me if I eat you!"

The old man approached the little golden monkey step by step, his old hands stretched out, as if to grab the little monkey.

But, the next moment, around the little golden monkey, there seemed to be strands of thin white mist emerging.

Immediately, the old man's hands trembled. In his eyes, the dense gray mist seemed to have lightened a little, and he was struggling!
"No... I can't alienate... I was also a creature of the white mist, and I chose to walk the path of the gray mist, and I can't lose my sanity..."

The old man's face suddenly twisted in pain.

"The era of white mist will finally come to an end, and all creatures of white mist will perish. Only the gray mist will be their destination..."

"This Dao fetus has been trapped in the dark, its vitality has been cut off, and it has become a stillborn fetus. Eating it...is nothing, and it can temporarily suppress the ominousness and weirdness in my body..."

He murmured, reaching out his hand again.

But then he said:
"No! If I feed on the creatures of the white mist... I will truly and completely become the creatures of the gray mist... No!"

At this moment, the old man knelt on the ground in pain, trembling all over.

The gray mist in his body surged violently, his desire was expanding, and an ominous and strange aura emanated from his body, making the last trace of clarity in his eyes seem to disappear!
"I've obviously found someone in God's Domain who can temporarily suppress the strangeness of the main body. The karma in her body can clearly suppress my main body. Why... I'm still losing myself..."

His whole body is about to twitch!

Of course, right now.

Suddenly, traces of blood entered this space again.

Seeing the blood, the old man became agitated immediately, he stepped forward suddenly, and greedily drank all the blood.

For a moment, the gray mist surging in his body was actually quiet.

The old man gradually regained his sanity!
"I... I almost became a slave of the gray mist!"

Thinking of Cai Cai just now, the old man was immediately terrified.

"The origin of the gray mist is too terrifying...it is impossible to control..."

He muttered, suddenly recalled something, his face suddenly changed, and said:
"Not good, when I was devouring the gray fog here, I fell into a loss, it seems... I have already transmitted the origin of the gray fog once...??"

He was actually a little terrified.

As a creature of white mist who chooses to walk the path of gray mist, he must constantly devour the gray mist to keep himself alive.

However, the origin of the gray fog will change him, turning him into a slave of the gray fog, completely alienated.

Moreover, the origin of the gray mist has a natural tendency to destroy everything, and it will spread out on its own. Anyone who has obtained the origin of the gray mist and cultivated it...

They will all become slaves of the gray mist!

"The main body suppressed himself in the God's Domain, and sent out hundreds of clones to find the gray mist to continue his life... I was lost, which means that the other clones must also be lost..."

"I'm afraid the source of the gray mist has already appeared in this small world..."

"I...I will destroy this world!"

There was some fear on his face!
Because...he has not completely lost his conscience and reason, and still retains the cognition of the white mist creatures.

At this moment, he discovered that in this secret void, there seemed to be traces of blood flowing in again!

"This blood... who did this blood come from!?"

The old man was surprised and said: "Just now, I just got some of this blood to suppress the gray fog in my body..."

"Being able to suppress the gray mist, this blood must come from a supreme being..."

He snapped his fingers, and a drop of blood fell into his hand. He lowered his head to look carefully, but he suddenly realized.

"No, this blood does not come from a supreme being. It can suppress the gray mist because it contains the rich essence of white mist!"

He was even more surprised, and said:
"Since the beginning of the post-White Mist Era... In the Ancestral Chaos Realm, it is almost impossible to find this level of White Mist Essence..."

"This small world should have been created in the pre-white mist era, and there are still some pure white mist left."

"It must be so... Behind the giant bronze gate, the watchdog is already very extraordinary, this world... must hide the real big secret!"

"Maybe... there is still a way to embark on the road of white mist!"

For a moment, he seemed a little excited!
It must be known that the ancestral world of chaos once experienced a terrible catastrophe of gray mist.

That catastrophe destroyed everything in the Primal Chaos Ancestral Realm, and the era of white mist almost came to an end...

According to ancient legends, it was a woman with amazing talents who suppressed all disasters with one hand, repelled the gray mist, and opened the post-white mist era...

However, between the post-White Mist era and the pre-White Mist era, a huge fault has appeared, and the white mist in the Primal Chaos Realm is far less dense than the former White Mist era.

It is getting more and more difficult to "get on the road".

Many white mist creatures even had to choose the path of gray mist...

In this case, the treasures, opportunities, etc. left over from the pre-White Mist era are particularly precious!
"In this world, there are great secrets..."

He muttered, raised his eyes to look at the blood in the void, and saw a lot of blood gathering towards the little golden monkey.

Submerged into the body of the little golden monkey.

Suddenly, the little golden monkey seemed to let out a faint heartbeat.

But, in an instant, there was some kind of terrifying secret power flowing, which stifled that heartbeat, and the taboo atmosphere filled this small space.

This old man was startled.

"This god monkey... was suppressed and killed by the supreme taboo existence in the gray fog world!"

"That kind of existential shot, which runs through the long river of time, can be called eternal power."

"The blood with the essence of white mist...can't save it!"

……

And this moment.

beyond the boulder.

Qingchen's blood drenched on the boulder and seeped into the stone statue.

But there was no movement at all.

"Damn dog, what's going on?"

Wu Dade asked the big black dog.

The big black dog looked at the stone statue, the dog's eyes were extremely solemn, and said:
"Before the monkey died, it was suppressed and killed by the supreme decree in the gray mist world. There is a great terror in the dark... Blood alone may not be able to do it!"

"so what should I do now?"

But the big black dog muttered:
"That kind of taboo exists, and everyone is the strongest in the world of gray mist, so they must be on their way... This emperor has no experience in confronting it head-on..."

It tilted the dog's head and thought for a while, then suddenly said:
"Use blood, try writing the character 'Fan'? Remember to think of the master when writing!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

Is this...reliable?

But Qingchen did not hesitate.

He closed his eyes, and meditated in his mind!

He was meditating on Li Fan's voice and smile, and on Li Fan's words and deeds.

He thought of the master sitting under the peach tree indifferently, drinking tea and studying leisurely...

Thinking of the master's aloofness, the leisurely farming of long acres...

I thought of the detachment that Master often transformed the great principles and supreme scriptures and exercises into the trivial matters of daily life...

At this moment, with his blood-stained fingers, he wrote a bloody word on the stone statue stroke by stroke!
"Where"!
As soon as the word came out, the whole boulder suddenly trembled!

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(End of this chapter)