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Chapter 992: The way home(1/2)

Even if Liu Wuxie dives down for ten thousand years, he still doesn't know where the bottom of the stone pillar is.
Because there are no laws of time and space here, Liu Wuxie seems to have been diving for a long time, but in fact he has been staying in the same place.
This is an infinite loop that cannot be solved at all.
In desperation, he returned to the stone pillar.
In the following time, Liu Wuxie, in addition to practicing, shuttled between the major stone pillars, looking for some clues.
I checked again and again and was disappointed again and again.
Liu Wuxie even forgot where she was and how much time had passed.
If someone else had been in this kind of world for a long time, their mind would have collapsed or even committed suicide.
I would rather commit suicide than stay in this silent world.
Liu Wuxie gave up.
Physically and mentally exhausted, he sat on the stone pillar and looked up at the sky.
He was unwilling to do so and was imprisoned for the rest of his life.
After getting angry, he calmed down quickly.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, Liu Wuxie closed her eyes.
I feel it carefully, hoping to catch a trace from the void.
"Death Qi, I hope I can use the death Qi here to practice the great death technique!"
Liu Wuxie said secretly, the great death technique is extremely mysterious.
When used, it can control a person's lifespan and make their lifespan continue to pass.
Shrouded in the aura of death, he was just a young boy just now, and maybe after a few breaths, he will become an old man.
This is the power of the Great Death Technique.
If you really want to understand this Taoist art, it will not be achieved overnight.
Anyway, Liu Wuxie is fine now. Regardless of whether he can go out or not, it is just a leisure time.
Only through cultivation can Liu Wuxie forget everything.
I still have hundreds of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones on my body, so I don’t have to worry about resources for the time being.
The realm cannot be broken through. Without the support of laws, it is like living in a vacuum world.
The only thing that can be done is to practice Taoism.
day to day……
Liu Wuxie didn't know how long he had been trapped here.
Maybe a year...
Maybe ten years...
Maybe a hundred years have passed in the outside world...
The boundless energy of death was absorbed by the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
The corpse-eating beasts stuck to the stone pillars continued to disappear, and the death energy in their bodies became part of Liu Wuxie's body.

Han family!
Star Tower!
Han Feizi took a bath and changed clothes, put on brocade clothes and jade robes, stepped on his boots to the sky, and walked towards the Tianxing Terrace step by step.
Under the Tianxing Terrace, there were many disciples of the Han family standing, each with a heavy look on their face.
Han Shanzi stood among the crowd, and the elders in the clan kept shaking their heads and sighing.
When things have reached this point, there is no room for maneuver.
Han Feizi's mother burst into tears.
An hour later...
Han Feizi stood on the Tianxing Platform.
The so-called Tianxing Tower is actually built on the top of a mountain, towering into the clouds and reaching the stars directly.
Around the Seven Star Platform, there are various strange and strange objects placed, like altars and earthen jars.
Zhenwu Continent only knows four major families, and families like the Han family have always been unknown.
It's not that they are not strong enough, it's that they never move around the mainland.
The Han family lives in the endless mountains. Unless they show up, no one can find their whereabouts.
This is the real hidden family.
"Brother!"
Han Long appeared and learned that his nephew was going to open the Seven Star Platform. He traveled day and night and finally came back.
Seeing Han Long, Han Shanzi nodded, with a wry smile on his lips as a greeting. Standing side by side with his elder brother, his eyes fell on Han Feizi.
Han Feizi had no expression on his face, took out a brand new dagger from the altar, and gently opened his wrist.
Drops of blood dripped into those earthen jars.
The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and no one dared to take a breath.
They know very well that opening the Seven Star Platform will cost them dearly.
Han Shanzi's injury has a lot to do with Qixingtai.
Han Feizi's father was in the Tianxuan realm, and there were not many people in the world who could hurt him.
There is only the great road of heaven and earth, which no one can control.
"Second brother, do you think Fei'er can successfully open the Tianxing Platform?"
Han Shanzi turned his head, looked at Han Long, and asked.
"Brother, you should have stopped it!"
Although Han Long didn't say the result, his meaning was clearly expressed.
Han Feizi couldn't reach the first level of Earth Profound Realm and opened the Tianxing Platform. This was a road to his own death.
Regardless of success or failure, surviving is just a matter of luck.
"You should know his temper better than I do."
Han Shanzi smiled bitterly.
Han Long nodded and agreed with his elder brother's point of view. Otherwise, he would have sent Han Feizi back half a year ago, but he could not defeat his character.
I had no choice but to leave him in Tianlingxian Mansion. Who knew that so many things would happen.
"Feier has grown a lot in the past six months, and I believe in his choice."
Han Long pondered for a moment and his tone was very firm.
If it was half a year ago, he might have stood up and stopped it.
But over the past six months or so, he had watched Han Feizi grow up step by step, and he was no longer the impulsive and ignorant boy he once was.
"It depends on God's will!"
Han Shanzi sighed again.
"Our Han family has opened the Seven Star Platform five times in total, and only managed to survive twice. I hope Fei'er can persevere until the end."
After Han Long finished speaking, he stopped talking and fixed his gaze firmly on the Tianxing Platform.
Perhaps due to excessive blood loss or other reasons, Han Feizi looked a little pale.
The earthen jars around the Tianxing Terrace were filled with blood from Han Feizi's body.
Han Feizi stood in the center of Tianxing Terrace, took out the compass in his arms, and bit his fingers into pieces.
To be continued...
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