Qiankun supreme

() This is a white world, and the fog rises, and nothing can be seen.

It was silent, without any sign of biological activity. Simply put, it was lifeless and dead.

Zhou Zhu broke into this world, and now he doesn't know how many days, he wandered around in it, looking for it, but the silent world makes one's spirit collapse, and the silent world makes one despair.

No matter how you walk, run, jump, or attack, this place has never changed, it will always be this color, a vast expanse of whiteness, and the things you see with your eyes are exactly the same without any change.

The silent world is the most terrifying, it tests the spirit of the person, it tests the endurance of the person, in such a world, if the mind is not firm, the spirit will easily collapse, hallucinations will appear, leading to mental confusion, until death.

Just imagine, you are in a silent world, and you are in a lifeless environment, and no one communicates with you, what will happen to you?Nine out of ten people will choose to end their own lives, thus ending their unfortunate lives.

Now, Zhou Zhu is in such an environment. What he needs now, even if it is a voice, even a little movement, he will be inexplicably delighted and excited.

Even if a devil or a monster appeared in front of him, he would be extremely happy.Even if it was his enemy, he would greet him with a smile, inexplicably excited. <God is on the verge of collapse.

His eyes were bloodshot, his complexion was pale, his appearance was haggard, and his overall condition was extremely bad.

"Fuck, where did I come to?" Zhou Zhu yelled, but the response was silence.

"It's all the same, it's all the same! There's no way in, and there's no way out. I can't see anything, I can't find anything!"

"You fucking tell me, where is this? Where am I? You talk, isn't this fun, you pervert, with a twisted heart."

Zhou Zhu didn't know what he was cursing, he felt aggrieved, the only way to relieve his chest that was about to suffocate.

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He was breathing heavily, looking very tired.

"No, Zhou Zhu, you have to persevere, you must persevere! You can't fall, you must not fall! You still have a lot of things to do, you have to find Uncle Wu, you have to find the prodigal son, you You have to take revenge on Shuiyi, and people from the Liu, Lu, and Wu families, so you can't die, you absolutely can't die!"

Zhou Zhu's mental state was extremely bad, the environment here made him look very weak, and his mental exhaustion far exceeded his physical exhaustion.

He tried his best to adjust himself, looking at the same place in all directions, he found a random direction and walked forward.

Although he doesn't know what's ahead, whether it's always a white world, he doesn't care anymore.

He believes that as long as he keeps going, there will always be a way out, because the road has an end, and the end means there is a way out, that is to say, as long as he moves in one direction, he will always go out.

Time kept passing, and Zhou Zhu kept walking forward. There was a lot of food in his storage bag, which was enough for him to walk for a long distance.

In this way, he moves slowly in the white world, sits down to rest when he is tired, eats something to replenish his physical strength, and then continues to walk.

No one talked to him. In order to relieve the depression in his heart, he talked to himself, but even so, it couldn't dispel the haze in his heart.

He walked and walked, and as far as he could see, it was the same scene, except for the vastness of whiteness, which was still vastness of whiteness, and he could not see anything.

He himself doesn't know how many days he has been walking, he only knows that his food is gradually decreasing, and his energy is gradually weakening.

For this situation, he himself didn't know how long he could last.

Maybe he fell down after eating the food, maybe he fell down before the food was finished; maybe it was tomorrow, maybe the next moment, maybe it was now, he fell down.

"I can persevere, I will definitely be able to, because I am Zhou Zhu, and if I hold up Zhou Tian's pillar, I will not fall!" He hypnotized himself.

After a while, the food was about to run out, but he felt that he was always standing still, never taking a step away from the same place.

"Is this road really endless? Is it just going on forever like this?" He has no bottom, and those beliefs are ruthlessly crushed by reality.

It seemed to be fate, this was his fate, and he was destined to die here.

Without hope, without goals, the whole person is not far from collapse.

This time, instead of walking, he sat down. He needed to rest.

Taking out the food in the storage bag, he found that this was the last food, that is to say, after eating this meal, there would be no next meal, and he would be hungry in the future.

He knew that without food support, his body would not be able to sustain it at all.

Looking at the remaining food: "Hey, I can't get out anyway, so eat all of it, accept the judgment of fate earlier, and be free sooner."

Zhou Zhu accepted his fate, and he no longer resisted, because he finally understood that all this was futile and resistance was useless.

After eating all the food and drinking the last water, he burped.

"It turned out that it was so comfortable to let go. I finally had a full meal, and I no longer struggled like before. I was struggling to allocate my food, and I was in a mess."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Zhu's mouth, as if he was relieved, he accepted his fate: "I figured it out, since this is the arrangement of fate, it is useless to struggle in vain, so I will give it a go and give my life to you." Fate will decide."

Feeling the strength of his body, Zhou Zhu's mental state suddenly became surprisingly good, with a hint of radiance.

"Dabaiwu, come, let me break through you!" Zhou Zhu roared wildly, his voice continued for a long time.

Mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, Zhou Tian, ​​who had been silent for a long time, all erupted at this moment, and his spirit and spirit suddenly rose to the peak. Zhou Zhu's change caused the spiritual energy in his body to impact the twelve serious meridian walls. .

It was just a crack that couldn't be seen with the naked eye at all. At this moment, the crack suddenly became clear, as if it was about to burst.

At the same time, imprinted in Zhou Zhu's mind, the mysterious "Suppressing Fate" also changed. Those rune formulas seemed to come alive, and a mysterious feeling emerged.

Zhou Zhu wanted to grab something, but he couldn't.

He made a running posture, exerted all his strength, and rushed out like a cannonball. His speed was so fast that he could see large swathes of white mist moving away from him.

However, the white mist seemed endless, as far as the white mist moved away from him, more white mist would appear in front of him.

He grinned and exerted more force: "It turns out that Bai Wu will also go backwards, haha..."

Laughter resounded in the white mist. It was a smile of letting go of everything and accepting fate. It was very relaxed and fearless.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the spiritual energy in his body gradually dried up, his body gradually declined, his speed gradually slowed down, his stomach gradually became hungry, and everything was moving in the direction arranged by fate.

Finally, he couldn't run anymore, his body's functions gradually weakened, and he could barely stand, even walking a step became very difficult.

"Hey, forget it, there is no hope in sight, no end in sight."

Zhou Zhu stopped and stopped walking.

At this moment, he can think that in a few decades, he will become a skeleton, perhaps discovered by other intruders, become the object of their research, and then throw it away at will, and then after more than ten years, his own skeleton will be destroyed. It will turn into powder, which may penetrate deep into the soil or float in the air.

Just like this white mist, it may become a white mist.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. Perhaps, this white mist might not be formed by the intruders a hundred years after their death. Although this thought was a bit shocking, it was meaningless to Zhou Zhu.

In short, no matter how the white mist was formed, he was about to die, and no fear or shocking thought was enough to make him fear.

He fell down, and his whole body was lying in the mud.

He felt that there was a force that was decomposing his body, making him quickly turn into a skeleton, and then quickly decomposing his bones, becoming a part of this world.

He closed his eyes: "Before I was born, this place was a vast white mist, and when I died, it was also a vast white mist with a little light, and I could see the sky, hehe... It turns out that fate is also afraid that I will be lonely and boring." Die, on the verge of death, let me look at the sky again, fate treats me well, haha..."

Suddenly, Zhou Zhu's laughter stopped abruptly: "Light? The sky? I don't remember being able to see the sky. Could it be..."

He stood up abruptly, in front of his eyes, there was no mist there, but a world different from here, where there was no white mist.

"Could it be that the front is the end? Could it be that I can get out of this foggy world?" Zhou Zhu couldn't believe it. He had been looking forward to, eager to get out of this foggy world, even at the end of his life, He still wanted to go out.

However, when he completely gave up the idea of ​​resisting, fate gave him a surprise, letting him see the flowers in the shadows of the willows, making him want to plant flowers but never bloom, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade.

"Fate, I thank you, thank you!" Zhou Zhu laughed, and the power he didn't know where it came from suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared in the distance, heading towards the light.

This is the end of suffering, he saw hope, he thought he had finally reached the end and found a way out.