Inside the Moosang Temple.

All the green light, lines, and mucus quickly faded and disappeared.

It was as if what had appeared before was just an illusion.

The broken stones in the wall holes, the ceiling with three large holes above the head, and the pits and cracks that can be seen everywhere on the ground all prove that everything that just happened is true.

In the clicking sound.

King Mu Li struggled to stand firm against the wall, kicked away the stones in front of him, coughed a few times, and spit out the dregs in his mouth.

"What just...happened?!"

His head is still dizzy now.

He didn't have time to connect the series of changes he just saw in his mind.

Then it's all over.

Especially the last words of the Blood Immortal Ancestor seemed to imply that everything had been taken care of.

King Mu Li looked at General Feng not far away.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?"

General Feng does not have a specific surname, his name only has one character, and that is Feng.

He was a retainer who was raised by the mother of King Mu Li. Later, although he worshiped the mother goddess of the Fei Cult, he still stayed with King Mu Li to assist him in his duties.

"Fortunately..." General Feng shook his head. He understood what had just happened, but precisely because he understood... so...

That's why he still can't believe it until now.

"That guy...the Blood Immortal Ancestor...actually dares to pursue Taixu!?" He has rarely seen anyone dare to pursue Taixu, a god or a Buddha.

Even in the former Lingfei Sect, when the generals strangled the foreign teachers, they mainly used methods such as massacre of believers, extermination of insiders, and combined with killing the spiritual generals to worship the gods.

No one will take the initiative to enter the realm of gods and Buddhas.

After all, it is the place where the most powerful entities of gods and Buddhas exist, and it is also a completely unknown and mysterious place.

After entering, how to come back is also a problem.

So no one ever thought about it.

but now……

Recalling the sound just now, General Feng and King Mu Li looked at each other.

Neither of them are slow people. The first thing they thought of was that the ancestor of the Blood Immortal might have predicted this.

The two deduced it carefully and quickly came up with a possibility.

"The expansion of Taixu by God Mo Sang may be an opportunity deliberately given by the Blood Immortal Ancestor..."

The thought of this being possible.

General Feng and King Mu Li both took a breath of air.

If this is true...then the ancestor of the Blood Immortal Dao who dared to rush into the gods and Buddhas might be much more terrifying than they imagined!

"Are the heavens, the earth, the mountains and the rivers... all free!?" King Mu Li looked at the place where Zhang Rongfang disappeared and murmured unconsciously.

Whether it was Zhang Rongfang's final calculation or Mo Sangshen's sudden reaction and the way he wanted to retreat, it all gave him an unprecedented shock deep in his heart.

In everyone's heart, gods and Buddhas are so high that they cannot be rivaled by mortals.

But just now, it seemed that Mo Sang Shen had become a weakling in front of the Blood Immortal Ancestor...

This feeling of breaking a taboo suddenly gave him a feeling that he had never felt before.

"Hahahaha!!" Suddenly a sharp laugh sounded in the hall.

The Hongxian Taoist raised his arms with a fanatical look on his face.

"This is the ancestor of my Blood Immortal Way! The founder of the road to human immortality!! Did you see it!? Did you see it!!? So what if he is a god or a Buddha!? He still shrinks in fear in front of the ancestor!!"

"Did you see that!!? Even if we don't worship gods, we don't have to be afraid of these gods and Buddhas! Even if we don't worship gods! We can still find a way to survive!!!"

He laughed, laughed, and suddenly

Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed from his eyes, but he had no consciousness of it.

Sharp laughter kept surging in the hall, harsh and loud.

gap.

Zhang Rongfang, who was nine meters tall again, stood motionless in front of a huge green door as tall as himself.

On both sides are wide and tall curved passages, dark and silent.

"here we go again……"

Zhang Rongfang exhaled, and his huge lung capacity turned the air into wind, blowing on the door and making a subtle whirring sound.

"You...seem to be getting bigger again...!" Bai Lin's somewhat unbelievable voice sounded.

"It's normal, after all, it's still growing." Zhang Rongfang responded casually, "It is said that normal people do not stop growing until they are thirty years old. I am only in my twenties now, which is still early."

"..." After saying this, even the ghosts would not believe it. Bai Lin was speechless.

Nine meters high... With such a height, I am afraid that no one in the entire Great Spirit can find another one.

Maybe it's just like what he preached, a human being is a person as high as a mountain?

"What should we do now? Push the door and go in?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"The moment you enter, you may encounter the biggest attack or other unknown dangers. So you need to be prepared for everything before entering.

In addition, the Taixu of different gods have completely different environments, so you must be prepared to encounter any trouble." Bai Lin reminded.

"Is the battle in Taixu real or fake? Is it reality or hallucination?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"So what if it's true or false? If you die in Taixu, you will die when you go back. At this point, it doesn't matter whether it's an illusion or not. Because everything affects your mind and will."

"It's like a dream? If it's an illusion, if I can have strong mental power, can I become the strongest and omnipotent existence in Taixu?" Zhang Rongfang probably understood that Taixu seemed to be a similar illusion.

spiritual space.

Entering the Taixu battle is essentially a battle between the spirit of will and the power of gods and Buddhas.

"I remember that a long time ago, my God Lord once said to me that a person's mind is limited. No matter how strong the person is, the total amount of his mind is fixed and has a limit.

He calls this total amount of mind and energy as mental strength." Bai Lin explained.

"Mental strength?"

"Yes, the strength of the mind is determined by the energy that the physical body can provide. The energy of the physical body is determined by the food eaten, the water drank, the quality of rest and sleep, etc."

"So, each person's mental strength is determined by the energy of the body, and the total amount is just that much. When fighting in Taixu, if you use it improperly and squander it at will, you will die soon." Bai Lin explained in detail.

As expected of a family with an old man and a treasure, Zhang Rongfang immediately saw that there was a new row of attributes on his attribute column.

"Psychic power: The number is unknown, the measurement method is unknown, and needs to be added.

He had a new understanding of the operating rules of the attribute column, and then continued to ask Bai Lin.

"Energy determines mental strength, so a technique like the Golden Toad Kung Fu..."

"I guess that the reason why the Induction Sect Golden Toad Technique you practice is exclusive to the Moon King is because it is an attempt to enhance your mental strength." Bai Lin replied.

"How about my mental strength now? Can I survive the fight?" Zhang Rongfang was a little worried.

"How do you feel about your energy?" Bai Lin asked back.

"It seems...okay?"

Zhang Rongfang grinned and suddenly stretched out his hand to push the door open.

Bang!

The door opened wide, and a ball of green light suddenly extended out, enveloping his whole body.

Everything around him suddenly changed.

Zhang Rongfang only felt dizzy. When he regained consciousness, he was already standing in a dense forest.

The area around the woods is exactly the same as the woodland surrounding the Mosang God headquarters outside.

But the difference is that this place is still intact.

and……

"kill!!"

Groups of masked green-clad cultists, with crazy looks on their faces, approached from all directions.

They jumped from the gaps between branches, leaped from the ground, sprinted through the forest, and even jumped from mid-air directly above.

It was surrounded by crowds from all directions.

Zhang Rongfang looked around, and even the light was blocked by too many masked people in green clothes, and he could hardly see much light.

"A meaningless struggle."
To be continued...