Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 443 The Gate of Hell

Lin Fan's heart tightened as the sound came to his ears intermittently, as if torn by a strong wind. He looked around, only to find that the surrounding scenes seemed to be against him, distorted and blurred, making it difficult for him to determine the source of the sound.

There are too many weird things here, and one after another strange things are disturbing his mind. Pictures of kings who fell here thousands of years ago flashed through his mind. The former glory was in sharp contrast with the current decline. If something unexpected happened to him and Long Feiyu, they would have no chance of escaping unless Mo Yixi, the leader of Dao Sect, came in person.

Lin Fan felt a chill coming over him, and he seemed to see a scene where he and Long Feiyu were in a desperate situation. Their figures were crumbling in the darkness, and the surroundings were filled with an aura of terror and uneasiness. The feeling of helplessness and despair made him shudder.

 However, at this moment, a strong regret suddenly surged in his heart. He had just touched the state of mind of the dead king, and he might be able to obtain supreme blessings in the next second. However, once Long Feiyu died here, he would have no way out. This sense of regret and loss made him feel a heart-wrenching pain.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fluctuations in his heart. He knew that he had to act decisively, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He resolutely abandoned the state of enlightenment and turned around to head towards the source of the sound.

His figure is looming in the mist, like a ghost traveling through the misty yellow water. As early as when he first set foot here, he could vaguely hear the sound of water, and now he finally saw his true appearance. This yellow pool water is lifeless and exudes a faint fishy smell, which makes people think of death and decay.

"Yellow Spring Water! This is the legendary Yellow Spring Water!" Lin Fan exclaimed. He had read descriptions of Huangquan water in ancient books, which was said to be the mysterious water that connects the yin and yang realms. However, the yellow spring water in front of me does not seem to be in its purest form, but the product of fusion with some evil force.

"No, this is not the purest underworld water, but it is also related to underworld water. Yes, I have long heard that the Guiluan tribe uses corpse bones to practice martial arts. This is corpse water!" An idea flashed in Lin Fan's mind, and he finally understood this. The origin of yellow pond water.

 He stood carefully on the water and looked towards the bottom of the lake. The mist was so gentle that even with his red sky eyes, it was difficult to see through it. However, he could still vaguely see vague shadows floating at the bottom of the lake. Those shadows were twisted and strange, as if they were the souls of the dead struggling and crying.

Lin Fan felt a palpitation in his heart. He knew that he could not stay here for long. He turned around to leave, but suddenly found a black crack appearing behind him. A cold wind came out of the cracks, like a call from the underworld.

"This is...the ghost gate!" Lin Fan's pupils shrank and he recognized the origin of this crack. Legend has it that the Gate of Ghosts is a passage connecting the Yin and Yang worlds. Once opened, countless evil spirits will pour into the Yang world and cause harm to the human world. At this moment, the ghost gate seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and slowly approached Lin Fan. He felt a strong suction force coming towards him, as if his soul was being sucked into it and he would never be reincarnated.

Lin Fan was horrified and knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He tried his best to gallop away from the ghost gate while using his true energy to resist the strong suction.

However, the suction force of the ghost gate is too strong, even if he runs at the fastest speed, he can't escape the shackles of that force. His figure drew a series of afterimages on the yellow pond water, as if he was racing against death.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, which seemed to be the exit. Lin Fan felt happy and accelerated towards the bright light.

However, just when he was about to rush out of the yellow pool, a huge force suddenly struck from behind and knocked him away hard. His body drew a parabola in the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Ahem..." Lin Fan struggled to get up, only to find that he was already in an unfamiliar environment. This place is also filled with the smell of death and decay, but it is many times stronger than the yellow pool water.

"Where is this place?" Lin Fan looked around and found that he was already in a huge pile of bones. Some of these bones have been turned into white bones, while others still have some flesh remaining, emitting a disgusting stench and fishy smell.

"It seems that I have penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Guiluan Clan." Lin Fan's heart sank and he knew that he was in a desperate situation. "I must find Senior Brother Long as soon as possible, otherwise our lives will be in danger."

 (End of this chapter)