Sikong Nanyan moved forward like a snail, his whole body shrouded in black mist, and an ancient monument between life and death was pressed above his head.
Some black claws penetrated the sea surface, clutching Sikong Nanyan's clothes tightly, and the fingers tore the skin and flesh, embedded in the bones. Every corner of the boneless sea echoed with miserable whimpering sounds, as if they were ancient
The living beings are complaining of their unwillingness. Their wills have been sealed here forever by the laws of the Great Dao, and they will never be able to leave forever, enduring endless pain and loneliness.
The achievements and glory of the past disappeared. All that was left to them was the cold seabed.
They are like water ghosts in the secular world. As long as they can hold someone on their backs, they can achieve transcendence. Therefore, they refused to let Sikong Nanyan go and tried every means to make him sink to the bottom of the sea.
Sikong Nanyan held up the remaining fragment of the life and death monument with both hands, dragging his extremely heavy body and clenching his teeth as he moved forward. His body was covered with scratches, his clothes were ragged, and blood flowed from the wounds.
miserable.
Only Sikong Nanyan's eyes stared unwaveringly at the end of the Boneless Sea.
Death is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that death is worthless.
Sikong Nanyan wanted to explore the path for future generations of mankind, and try his best to let those who came after him see the difficulties and dangers on the road to enlightenment and make corresponding preparations.
"This sea cannot bear my will."
Sikong Nanyan looked at the countless black hands on the sea, his heart was calm and unruffled.
In this way, Sikong Nanyan walked forward slowly.
Even though he was enduring unimaginable pain and pressure every moment, he never uttered a cry.
"If I can live one more life and see the wonderful scenery of the prosperous times, I will have no regrets in this life."
Sikong Nanyan had no intention of going back alive.
In the outside world, a very small number of people looked at Sikong Nanyan's situation, and they all had their own thoughts.
The great human beings couldn't bear to look at him, with expressions of sadness and respect on their faces. Asking themselves, if they were in such a situation, they would definitely not be able to do what Sikong Nanyan was like.
To cross the Boneless Sea, what is needed is not strong combat power, but a Taoist heart that can resist the ancient thoughts.
If the heart of the Tao is unstable, it will be swallowed by the boneless sea and turn into a remnant soul, forever sealed at the bottom of the sea. The Tao will not be destroyed, and the will will not disappear, and it will sink in it forever and endure endless torture.
In the ancient times, if you want to achieve enlightenment, you have to go through eight or nine tribulations. If you don't have strong courage and courage, don't set foot on this road.
At that time, three young men from the human race embarked on the path of enlightenment. The man in Tsing Yi felt that the existence of the Boneless Sea had no meaning, so he broke the boundary monument of life and death, affecting the inherent order of the law of the great road.
Since then, the eighty-nine tribulations have not occurred, greatly increasing the chance of enlightenment for future generations. At the same time, even if the enlightenment fails, there is still some chance to survive and not turn into a withered skeleton on the road.
Nowadays, the Law of the Great Dao has restarted the order of enlightenment from the ancient times. Of course, this is only for the human race. If strong men from other ethnic groups want to achieve enlightenment, they certainly do not need to go through this.
"That's too much!"
Xu Changge murmured.
On that day during the battle in the Red Valley, the will of the man in Tsing Yi manifested and he made an agreement with the Law of the Dao. Of course, the Law of the Dao does not want the human race to attain enlightenment, and of course it must try its best to cut off the path of the human race.
The eighty-nine tribulations reappeared in the world, as if returning to that ancient era, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the world was uneasy.
Monsters from all races gathered together, all telling the difference of this era. Maybe, this is a reincarnation. Maybe, this is a new beginning.
Time passed and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
For practitioners, it is just a matter of seconds.
Secular mortals live their original lives and do not care at all about the things in the world, or are not qualified to understand them.
Jun Qianhua and others had been staring at the sky above the Rainbow Bridge. Even though the sky was gloomy and the black fog was thick, it could not cover their eyes, and they could just see the figure of Sikong Nanyan.
In the Boneless Sea, Sikong Nanyan walked to the center of the sea.
Some distance further ahead is a raging whirlpool.
The Boundary Monument of Life and Death came out of this whirlpool and pressed on Sikong Nanyan's body.
After glancing at the whirlpool like an abyss, Sikong Nanyan continued to move forward without hesitation.
Crash--
The whirlpool was turbulent, and the strong suction pulled countless black hands into the seabed.
Soon, Sikong Nanyan stood on the edge of the whirlpool.
Rumble——
The black sea water kept lapping at Sikong Nanyan's body, making him a little unsteady on his feet.
The black hands holding Sikong Nanyan tightly were swept away by the power of the whirlpool. The terrifying sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling resounded from the bottom of the whirlpool.
Over the endless years, the bones of heroes from thousands of races have been buried here, and their unwilling will has been sealed here. If they were allowed to choose again, they would definitely not want to embark on this road of no return!
Ta, da, da...
Sikong Nanyan stepped on the sea, and his strong willpower was able to resist the soul attack of the Boneless Sea without wavering.
At this moment, many powerful people from the outside world spied this scene, their whole bodies tensed up, and they held their breath and concentrated.
"Can the old monster make it?"
The strong men of all races pursed their lips tightly and focused their gazes in the thick black mist. Some old guys had their eyes red and stinging because they had been peeping at the situation inside the eight or nine tribulations for a long time, and they were unwilling to look back.
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A few hours later, Sikong Nanyan actually stepped on the air and was temporarily freed from the attachment of the sea water. He was above the huge whirlpool, not far away from the whirlpool.
The black hands that originally grabbed Sikong Nanyan were all sucked into the bottom of the whirlpool.
Without the cover of the black hand, the great monks from the outside world could finally see Sikong Nanyan's physical body clearly. Just one glance made many great monks close their eyes, revealing complicated emotions.
Sikong Nanyan's body was completely devoid of flesh and blood from the lower abdomen down, leaving only a skeleton. The injuries on his upper body were slightly lighter, but there were also hundreds of scratches, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi.
However, Sikong Nanyan seemed to be unable to feel the physical pain, and his face was expressionless. From the beginning to the end, Sikong Nanyan did not let out a scream, or even shed a ray of cold sweat.
This kind of will makes even the ancient existence hiding in the dark corner feel a little scary: "Such a great man, if he had been born in the previous era, he would have been an extremely terrifying strong man."
There is the pressure of the Boundary Monument of Life and Death above Sikong Nanyan, and the attraction of the vortex below. His pressure is greater than before, and outsiders cannot feel it.
More than ten days later, Sikong Nanyan crossed the core of the whirlpool, his feet slowly came into contact with the sea surface, and he walked on the water.
At this moment, Sikong Nanyan felt his body relaxed a lot.
However, Sikong Nanyan did not let down his guard and remained highly focused.
After walking for another month, Sikong Nanyan finally crossed the Boneless Sea and reached the other shore.