A drop of blood fell on the center of the compass.
Suddenly a trace of red light flashed.
Gently place the compass in the center of the Star Terrace.
After doing everything, Han Feizi carved with his hands, strange marks floating in front of him.
The earthen jars placed around suddenly came to life, and the blood in these earthen jars seeped into the surroundings of Tianxing Terrace.
The blood is like water, flowing slowly along the lines of the Tianxing Platform, interweaving into strange lines.
Each of those people below felt extremely heavy.
Bloody light and shadow enveloped Han Feizi.
The compass placed in the middle suddenly rotated on its own.
"Brother Liu, I hope you can receive my guidance and find your way home."
Han Feizi murmured to himself, and his temples began to turn white, and a large number of wrinkles appeared on his face.
Life is passing quickly.
Opening the Star Tower requires lifespan as a price.
No wonder Han Feizi’s mother tried her best to stop it.
Han Feizi, who looked young just now, turned into a middle-aged man in less than a minute.
His lifespan is still disappearing, and if this continues, it won't be long before he will enter old age and die.
The lifespan of those in the Earthly Profound Realm can be as long as several thousand years.
When the Tianxing Platform is opened once, even the Tianxuan realm cannot bear it.
Han Feizi's mother was still sobbing softly. Looking at her child, who looked older than herself, one can imagine her mood.
Life is still passing by, and the intertwined bloody lines suddenly converge into a point and appear above the compass.
The most critical moment has arrived.
If he fails to succeed, all Han Feizi's efforts will be in vain.
Or try it all over again, but his lifespan cannot support the second opening.
Even Han Shanzi dared not say that he could open the Seven Star Platform in one go.
Han Feizi only had one chance, because his life span was only long enough for him to activate it once.
No one thought highly of Han Feizi, thinking that he was seeking his own death.
"Light up!"
Han Feizi shouted loudly, and the energy in his body drained rapidly.
A moment ago he was a middle-aged man, and in an instant he turned into an old man with wrinkles on his face.
His lifespan is running out.
He has white hair and his whole body is hunched together.
After those blood lines merged into the compass, the light exploded, and a bloody ray of light appeared, shooting straight into the clouds.
Liu Wuxie sat on the stone pillar, feeling an inexplicable pain in her heart.
That feeling made him very uncomfortable.
He doesn't know how long he has been practicing, but he has already gained some insights into the power of death.
Because there are no rules here, Liu Wuxie cannot display it, so he can only keep this realization in his mind.
"What's going on? Why does my heart hurt so much!"
Liu Wuxie stood up and looked around, wanting to know what happened.
That feeling was like cutting off a piece of flesh from Liu Wuxie's body.
Heartbreaking pain!
"Could it be that someone close to me died?"
A bad thought appeared in Liu Wuxie's mind.
He thought of his parents, wife, and everyone around him.
Pictures and familiar figures passed in front of him.
The compass in the middle of the Tianxing Platform made a clicking sound, unable to withstand the erosion of the blood streaks.
The terrifying blood-red light directly penetrated the entire Zhenwu Continent, opening the space crystal wall.
Han Feizi's appearance is getting older and older, like a centenarian, and the skin on his face is squeezed together like folds.
Mother Han sat helplessly on the ground.
Among the other tribesmen, some were sobbing, some were crying, and some were sighing...
Everyone felt uncomfortable. A moment ago, he was a high-spirited young man, and in an instant he turned into an old man with gray hair and a childish face.
It only takes a few minutes.
Tianxingtai, look at the stars!
Liu Wuxie looked into the distant depths, and the pain in her heart was still getting worse.
It was as if a voice was calling him.
"Brother Liu, you must find your way home."
The voice seemed to ring in Liu Wuxie's ears.
"Han Feizi, it's Han Feizi!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly yelled, as if he was going crazy.
"It's not an illusion, it's definitely not an illusion. I heard Brother Han calling me."
Liu Wuxie was certain that the sound that just appeared was not an illusion.
The days of being trapped in the void world were too boring, and Liu Wuxie had hallucinations more than once.
But this time, he was very sure that this was not an illusion, but something real.
The sound seems to be transmitted here through some mysterious energy.
In Zhenwu Continent, no one can do it. He can tear open the crystal wall of space and send the sound to the realm of nothingness.
But the Han family is too mysterious.
Then, a red light beam appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
Then there is a seven-star platform, with countless blood lines intertwined together.
"This is……"
Liu Wuxie did not dare to hesitate and kept the sudden appearance of blood marks firmly in mind. This might be a clue for him to return.
Every detail, every change, every flicker of blood streaks, made Liu Wuxie feel a burst of pain in her heart.


Chapter completed!