Chapter 1214 The road to immortality is difficult. (Third update! Please subscribe!)

The ink-colored sea water is as heavy as iron.

The sky hangs low, as if you can reach it with your hands.

A lonely island stands quietly between the sea and the sky. On the island, red and white roses are blooming in full swing.

In the middle, a huge mulberry tree towers into the clouds.

Its branches and leaves stretch out, covering the entire island. In the cold wind, you can hear the whistling of the branches and leaves.

The pure white mist rolled like a tide, and under the extremely strong and simple tree, a giant as tall as a mountain strode forward.

The giant's waist was tied with a felt, and his chest was exposed. His face, whose outline was as hard as a rock, was daubed with colorful runes. The pattern between his eyebrows was particularly complex and clumsy, emitting bursts of strange fluctuations.

He had just walked close to the ancient mulberry tree, and the tree had already opened its densely packed eyes.

The giant asked in a loud voice: "The inheritor of the 'curse' has not come out yet?"

Since the last time Guisang explained the situation of the inheritor of the "curse" to him, he would come over every once in a while to ask Guisang about the specific situation of the inheritor.

Guisang's many eyes stared at the giant in front of him without blinking, and he replied with an old voice: "He is still within the third door."

The giant pondered slightly, and then said: "I understand."

"If the inheritor of the 'curse' comes out, tell me immediately."

Guisang was silent for a moment, and after a moment, he said in a low voice: "...He may not be able to come out."

The giant's expression suddenly became solemn, and the momentum around him suddenly exploded, as if he had transformed from a strong alien into a ferocious beast from ancient times. His savage and violent aura surged like an invisible tide.

After a while, the giant asked in a loud voice: "Why?"

Guisang said slowly: "One of my seeds has awakened."

The giant asked in a deep voice: "What is the inheritance level of the 'curse' now?"

"The late stage of returning to the void." Guisang replied calmly.

The giant suddenly stopped talking and returned to the late stage...

With the inheritance of the "curse" and the other party's ability to step into the Yousu Tomb and pass the first two doors, as long as the inheritor steps into the Hedao, there is a chance of winning, but in the late stage of returning to the void... his cultivation level is too low!

At this time, Guisang seemed to be pondering slightly, and then said: "In addition to the low level of cultivation of this inheritor, the situation he encountered is also very special..."

"At the beginning, when the 'curse' was arranged for inheritance, the seeds were completely banned."

"At that time, as long as the inheritor entered the third gate and walked through the nine stations, the seeds would be at their fingertips."

"The reason why this seed is in the third gate is originally the opportunity prepared by the 'curse' for the inheritors to overcome the tribulation..."

"Now it has awakened..."

Hearing this, the giant asked in a low voice: "Since the arrangement of the 'curse' has changed, can you take action and rescue it?"

Guisang said very directly: "No."

"This inheritor is not a cursed ghost, but a living person!"

"Any living person who enters Yousu Tomb will be despised and cursed by this place."

"If he hadn't been highly valued in the sect and had the sect-suppressing magic weapon to suppress his destiny and luck, he would have been met with bad luck and countless curses as early as the moment he entered Yousu Tomb."

"What's more, he did not intend to become a dead person during this trip, but he did it to gain the inheritance that should belong to ghosts as a living person. You should know that this means that he will seize part of the fate of Yousu Tomb.

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"For the sake of the curse, we tolerate his stay for the time being."

"But it's impossible to give him any more help."

"As a living person, if he wants to get this opportunity, he must rely entirely on himself."

"No matter how the situation in the third gate evolves or changes...as long as the opportunity is still there, we can still wait for those who come after us."

"I will only watch and will not intervene in any way."

"Besides, this change may be part of the 'curse' arrangement..."

Having said this, there was a brief pause, and Guisang spoke again, slowly saying, "Who is the monk who can make it to the last step in the waves, who is not astonishing and talented along the way, astonishing countless seekers, and breaking the heart of the Tao?"

"However, since ancient times, how many people have ascended?"

"How can the immortal road be so easy to walk?"

The giant was silent.

Guisang didn't say much anymore.

The two sides were relatively silent. After a long silence, Guisang finally said: "You don't have much time. If you continue to wait, you may not get the results you want."

"Go back."

"Do what you really want to do."

The giant looked determined and just shook his head: "There is only one thing I have to do now."

"I will continue to wait!"

With that said, he stopped lingering and turned to leave.

The heavy footsteps quickly faded away.

The dark wind blew by, and all the densely packed eyes on the tree were closed.

The surroundings returned to calmness, and in the dead silence like a cemetery, only the red and white roses bloomed among the dark branches and leaves, blooming wildly, like blood than snow.

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Yousu Tomb.

The place of creation.

In the third door.

Station.

It was as if the curtain had been completely drawn in the lobby, plunging into an almost void darkness.

The only place where there was some confusion stood two figures, facing each other across the darkness.

One of the figures was wearing a black robe and soap boots, carrying a gorgeous and bloody long knife. He had a cold temperament, as if there was endless blood evil lingering on his side. He looked ferocious and cruel, but his aura and expression were vaguely eerie.

In the corner facing each other, stood a figure in a blue shirt with a sword on his back, sharp eyebrows, and eyes as bright as lightning. His face was changing, as if he was struggling.

At this time, Pei Ling was no longer running [Secret Records of the Eclipse], but the sword cultivator's appearance had not changed at all. Even he himself thought he was Wei Duanju of the Han An Sword Sect!

The only thing that made him feel wrong was that the life force in his body was constantly being lost at an exaggerated speed!

He has Wei Duanju's appearance... He has Wei Duanju's memory... He has Wei Duanju's natal flying sword...

He is Wei Duanju!

But what is going on with my destiny now?

If he continues like this, he will die soon!

In the end...what went wrong?

Suddenly, Pei Ling, who was wearing black robes and soap boots, spoke in a cold voice and asked grandly again: "Who are you?"

Pei Ling replied uncontrollably: "I am Wei..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly intensified!

It seems that as long as he says the name "Wei Duanju", he will lose his cultivation, memory, life... everything he once owned!

At this moment, like a huge wave crashing over the top, a strong and substantial sense of crisis, mixed with an extremely heavy breath of death, came suddenly, drowning Pei Ling almost instantly.

Pei Ling suddenly woke up!

He immediately ignored who he was and silently recited in his heart: "System, I want to practice and take care of the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] with one click!"

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