Time passed again, but this time it was not long. In maybe half an hour, Bai Daoxuan finally arrived at the intersection of black and white on the bridge.
It is a very wide flat land, as smooth as jade, where black and white intersect, forming a Tai Chi pattern, exuding a sense of mystery.
Not far from the plain, there is an altar standing. The altar is no less than a thousand feet high, like a magic mountain. It is surrounded by black and white air currents, so hazy that it is difficult to see the specific scene clearly.
Although these things all highlight his extraordinaryness, they are not the most attractive to Bai Daoxuan at this moment, because on the flat ground, there is a group of monks sitting cross-legged, and there are also some broken flesh and blood bodies on display.
There were many of those people, thousands in total. They had their eyes closed originally, but now Bai Daoxuan's arrival made them feel something. They suddenly opened their eyes and stared at him.
When they looked behind Bai Daoxuan, their expressions changed, and the divine fire in their eyes danced, flickering on and off. Because there was a light behind him, which came from the sacred bridge, which was completely different from themselves and others.
"Which sacred path do you come from?"
The atmosphere was dull for a long time, and someone spoke first. There was a hint of disbelief in his tone, and the same was true when he looked at Bai Daoxuan.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Bai Daoxuan glared at the man speechlessly.
There was a bright light behind him, which was not much weaker than the light of the scorching sun. A fool might know that he came from the sacred path.
In addition, he also had some doubts. There were too many people here. Even if someone noticed the extraordinary nature of this island and came up to explore it, there should not be so many monks stepping onto the bridge.
Because it was very dangerous to step onto this bridge, even he almost died.
Although there are many monks here, many of them are not strong in cultivation. Most of them are in the early or middle stages of Huangtian. Logically speaking, it is impossible to pass through those dangerous areas and they will die directly.
"How can this be!"
When the other party confirmed it, the monk immediately opened his eyes wide and exclaimed. He was so excited that he suddenly stood up with a look of shock on his face.
Many of the other monks were not much better than him. They were all shocked beyond measure, dumbfounded, and one or two faint exclamations of surprise could be heard.
When they came to the Supreme Sea Realm, they also searched everywhere. Many people discovered the extraordinaryness of this island, and some people entered it one after another. Then they were attracted by the ancient aura and couldn't help but look for the source.
On the way, some lucky monks got a few imperial-grade spiritual fruits, which made everyone feel that the island was not simple. They also worked a lot harder, and it didn't take long to find this mysterious bridge.
When they first found the bridge, these people made the same choice as Bai Daoxuan. They did not step on it rashly, but observed carefully and looked at it from another position.
Maybe the aura emanating from the black side of the bridge was too evil. When they walked to the white bridge, some people walked up without thinking because the sacred aura here was very strong. Compared to the other side, they felt that there would be no danger.
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But the result was beyond their expectations.
Those monks who rashly set foot on the bridge all died inexplicably after walking a short distance away. They exploded into blood mist and merged into the bridge, making the white bridge look a little strange.
Among those fallen monks, there are many rising stars from the human race. Even the most talented people, two or three have fallen into it. They have used all the means and still cannot escape.
At that time, they were afraid and did not dare to let anyone get on it again. They hesitantly returned to the black side of the bridge.
When someone tried to walk and successfully stepped onto the bridge, they were overjoyed, only to discover that this seemingly evil and dark road was actually much less dangerous.
Except for some who were really weak, everyone had almost no obstacles and reached the top of the bridge early.
"What exactly is on that sacred passage?"
After being restless for a while, many monks calmed down and asked Bai Daoxuan about the scene on the sacred passage. He was the only one here who had stepped through the sacred passage, and he must have a deep understanding of the things involved.
Bai Daoxuan looked at the person who was asking the question. When the person didn't understand why, he said calmly: "It's very dangerous!"
As for the specifics, he didn't say much. There was no point in saying it, because the tone of these people was very unkind, as if they could dominate everything. They were clearly asking, but they had a commanding tone.
"you……!"
Perhaps because he was used to being the boss of the outside world, when the man saw Bai Daoxuan being so disrespectful, he couldn't help but want to scold him.
But when he thought that the other party was a monk who came from the sacred path, he suddenly did not dare to speak, snorted coldly, and walked into the crowd.
"Brother, you came from the sacred passage. You must be tired now. I advise you to seize the time to adjust your breathing."
A monk walked out of the crowd and came behind Bai Daoxuan. He was a middle-aged man with a kind face. He was wearing only ordinary robes. He was very simple and made people feel close to him at the first sight.
"Is there something going on here?"
Bai Daoxuan originally came up to explore the bridge and didn't think there would be any surprises. Unexpectedly, he encountered many monks meditating here. There must have been something unusual that he didn't know about.
The middle-aged monk looked gentle, smiled, and said: "On the altar, there is a throne. According to our speculation, this bridge is a powerful treasure, and the throne is the seat of this treasure.
The focus is here!”
He explained while pointing with his finger to the highest point of the altar in the distance. Although there was a black and white air flow there, making it difficult to see clearly, some scenes were vaguely projected.
Bai Daoxuan's spiritual power moved his eyes, blooming with a stunning light, as if there were stars twinkling in them, very bright and dazzling.
He looked where the middle-aged monk was pointing, and the light in his eyes turned into two sharp swords, which broke through the fog covering there, and saw some of the scenes.
boom!
Suddenly, a commanding aura spurted out, as if it could suppress the world, and annihilated the light in Bai Daoxuan's eyes. From his eyes, traces of bright red blood overflowed, which was shocking.
Buzz…
His sea of consciousness emitted an earthy yellow light, and his head was extremely hot, like a blazing sun.
Opening his bleeding eyes wide, he was extremely horrified and retreated for a distance.
At the highest point of the altar, there was only a throne standing alone, which could not be seen clearly at all. He just glanced at it vaguely, and his consciousness was shaken.
If Luochen Orb hadn't suppressed it in time and he quickly averted his eyes, the sea of consciousness would have collapsed at this moment.
"He can actually break through that layer of fog and go straight to the source!"
While Bai Daoxuan was shocked, there was also an uproar among the other monks, who were all shocked by his actions.
Because the black and white airflow around the altar was so extraordinary that it was impossible to see through it. The reason why they knew there was a throne in it was because several monks paid the price of their lives to observe it.