Perfect World

This decision was a bit risky, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity. He always felt that there was some important secret inside the light door that attracted him to move forward.

Shi Hao took a deep breath, walked forward, dabbled in the spiritual fluid, walked in the water, and headed towards the door.

If it were in the past, he would not have had this strength and would have been crushed by the field formed around the light gate, but today he has already taken half a step into that gate.

The tree branch of the world was lying there, very conspicuous, so Shi Hao would not be polite and moved it away.

Some of the branches were broken. These things are said to be immortal and immortal, but half of them were still destroyed, which made Shi Hao feel pain.

What have you experienced? All the branches in the world are like this, but some of them are rotten, which is shocking.

The World Tree is the supreme ancient tree that created the world. Only one tree exists in the complete world, but now it has been destroyed.

Shi Hao sighed, how could he not understand today that this was probably the world tree of this world, destroyed here.

Needless to think about it, during the Immortal Ancient War, the World Tree was completely destroyed by its roots, and some of the remaining stumps were also destroyed at the beginning of this era.

"What a good thing." Shi Hao put away the broken branches very carefully and solemnly.

It is a pity that the supreme essence of the past, the essence it contained has passed away cleanly, and now only the strands are left, otherwise this thing would be of amazing value.

The heavy pressure was about to crush a person's soul, and half of Shi Hao's body entered the light door.

"His!"

He took a breath of air. Could it be that only the spirit could enter, not the physical body? His body was about to burst, even if he practiced the Immortal Sutra, it was unbearable for him.

Chi!

However, when he found out his soul, he felt a sharp pain, and a ray of light fell down, like a sword from the sky, trying to chop his soul into pieces.

"This place..." Shi Hao shook for a while and almost fell down at the entrance of the light door.

Finally, he took a deep breath, returned his soul, and stepped forward again, body and soul moving together, to squeeze into the light door.

A severe tearing pain came, and he felt as if his body was being crushed by a millstone, and his soul was being cut by a knife. From the inside out, the pain was unbearable.

Shi Hao squeezed into the light door, his body seemed to be carrying dozens of stars on his back, and his back was bent under the pressure, making a crunching sound, as the joints were moving and about to break at any time.

And there was a clanging sound between his eyebrows, as if a knife was cutting off his soul.

"What a cruel temper!" Shi Hao said to himself, actually treating this as a kind of tempering.

If it were a monk who had escaped to the first realm and came here, his absolute form would have been crushed. There would be no surprise. In this world of light, he would appear to be extremely small.

I don't know how long it took, but Shi Hao gradually adapted. He raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked around.

This is a quiet world and a peaceful pure land.

Here, the river beneath his feet was golden, flowing slowly and silently.

The same is true for the entire land, with a pale golden light, clean vegetation, soft light, and generally quiet and peaceful.

If it weren't for the pressure on the body and soul, it would be doubtful that this is a supreme pure land, uncontested and suitable for seclusion.

"Pure Land, maybe true immortals like this place and live here." Shi Hao thought thoughtfully.

His body stood upright. After a long time of adapting, he began to step forward. His heavy steps brought up large splashes of water, which seemed very harsh here and broke the tranquility.

boom!

Finally, Shi Hao stepped onto the shore. The green grass was covered with hazy aura, and the mist was steaming.

Even this green grassland has a little golden light, which is very sacred.

In fact, this world seems to be inlaid with golden edges, just like many sunrises, the glorious moment when golden clouds fill the earth.

It's so quiet and peaceful. It's really like the kingdom of innate gods and the pure land of true immortals. There's no noise, no turmoil in the world of mortals, it's quiet and silent.

Shi Hao tensed his body, tried his best to resist the invisible pressure, and continued to walk towards the deepest part of this mysterious land.

He walked along the river on the grass bank, because it was this river where those blood-stained paper boats floated down.

The world seemed to be deserted, and Shi Hao was walking alone at the end of the world, pursuing and exploring, and entering the eternal unknown.

He really didn't know where he was going or what his destination was. He could only move forward step by step against the pressure that could break his bones at any time. He couldn't fly in this place, and all his mana was used to fight against the invisible oppression.

Time flows, as if thousands of years have passed, but also as if a moment has passed. It is easy for people to feel a sense of disorder, which is very abnormal in this area.

Shi Hao was always on guard, cautious and careful.

Finally, the fog was hazy ahead, and the scene was different. The sky was a little gray, and the earth lost its golden luster, especially the vegetation.

What we saw along the way was that life was beginning to disappear and the land was dry and hard.

A sheet of gray mist, like a city wall as high as the sky, cut off this pure land and divided it into two areas.

If we move forward, it will be completely different.

Shi Hao hesitated for a moment, then moved forward, still heading towards the deepest part of the river, his body already shrouded in gray mist.

"Huh?" He was surprised. The color of the river had also changed. It no longer had aura and was golden. It was dark gray without the divine light.

This is a dry land, like a dead land, extinct.

Along the way, I still didn’t see any blood-stained paper boats!

I don't know how long it took, but Shi Hao passed through the gray fog area and saw a vast land, which seemed to be another world.

In this area, his mind was shaken and his eyes were full of confusion.

This place is a dead place, even more silent. You can't even hear his footsteps, and you can't even feel your own heartbeat.

The whole world seemed to have frozen, like an ancient and mottled picture, frozen in this moment forever!

In the distance, there are creatures, cities, temples, and ancient trees, but they are all motionless, like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and the universe is in a state of silence.

Some dry old trees are full of fruits, and some fruits have fallen. They are shriveled, still in mid-air, and have not fallen to the ground.

Some creatures walked on the road and lifted their feet, but did not fall down. They stayed there forever.

This is a still world, mysterious and terrifying.

It made no sound, and didn't know what happened suddenly. It was just frozen at this moment.

Obviously, there was a fierce battle in this world. Some people sacrificed weapons and emitted divine light, but it was still in mid-air.

Some cities were hit by the Noble Phantasm, and most of them were destroyed. Smoke and dust rose up, and rubble flew in all directions, but they were still frozen there. The moment the city walls collapsed, everything stopped.

Not far away, there was a creature as huge as a mountain, covered in blood, holding a halberd, and made a forward motion, but ended up motionless.

Just like during a bloody battle, when an external force suddenly interferes, the world freezes.

Shi Hao took a step forward. He was full of shock. Only he could move. Looking at this place, he was full of confusion. How many years ago was this world solidified? Like a historical picture.