Ning Cheng’s mind turned a little and he understood the subtlety of it.
The Heart Piercing Tower was indeed thick and dark, having used Over Three Qian against himself before. It was just that the Heart Piercing Tower had not thought that he was not an ant to be kneaded by him, and that Over Three Qian was simply not capable of doing anything to him, Ning Cheng.
At this time, Piercing Heart Tower had obtained the Dao Fruits, and as long as he went back to seclusion, it was likely that he would take another step forward. At this time, what he wished for most for the Piercing Heart Tower was that nothing unexpected happened.
To the Heart Piercing Tower, he, Ning Cheng, was an accident. Once the crowd went out from here, there was a good chance that he himself would go and find trouble with Over San Qian. Over San Qian was no match for himself and could only go and seek refuge with the Piercing Heart.
As Over Three Qian’s big brother, the Heart Piercing House naturally could not sit back and watch Over Three Qian being destroyed by him, Ning Cheng. It was just that he, Piercing Heart Tower, was not sure of finishing himself off, and it was possible that both sides would lose. At this crucial time when he had obtained the Dao Fruits and was about to attain the Dao, how could Piercing Heart Tower be injured? Not only could he not be injured, but he was not even willing to offend Ning Cheng.
Since he, the Heart Piercing Tower, was unwilling to offend himself, he could only let Over Three Qian disappear in just the right way.
What Piercing Heart Tower did not expect was that Ning Cheng’s divine sense was so powerful that he could see his small movements in the midst of such a sweeping gust of cloudy wind.
Ning Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, compared to these great emperors, he was as kind as a blank sheet of paper.
“If this continues, none of us will survive.” Yi Jiufeng’s face was incomparably gloomy, this Yin Wind was sweeping more and more powerfully one at a time, and she was not wrong in saying this.
Xun Zhihe subconsciously approached Ning Cheng’s side, the clothes on her body had long been torn by the Yin Wind and her face was just as ugly as it was. If it came a third time, perhaps only Ning Cheng’s Limitless Green Thunder City would be able to block it. She had approached Ning Cheng with the intention of seeking his refuge just like Man Lun. Only, she, a Starry Sky Emperor, had nothing to do with Ning Cheng. This time, she hadn’t even gone through Ning Cheng’s consent to come here, so she was really too embarrassed to ask for help.
Both Equuschick Tianji and Qiao Kairui did not say anything, clearly agreeing with Yi Jiufeng’s words. But agreement was agreement, if one could not come up with a good solution, even if one knew that it was dangerous to continue, there was nothing one could do.
“Sovereign Ning, the Palace of the Shadow of the Shadow is your place in Jiangzhou Star, do you have a good solution?” Seeing that no one could say what to do, Yi Jiufeng had to look at Ning Cheng and ask.
Ning Cheng looked at the paper door in the distance and before he could say anything, there was another burst of whimpering sounds. Apparently in another while, a third wave of nether winds would be blowing over.
The faces of all the people turned ugly, and Xun Zhihe, whose cultivation level was weaker, even turned a little pale. She had just entered the late stage of the Eternal Realm, and it was already very difficult for her to hold on until now. Otherwise, with her status as a great emperor, would she not be able to want to seek Ning Cheng for shelter?
“There is no way out of this place, even if we find a way out at the edge of the square, it will be too late. My idea is to enter the Hell’s Gate first ……”
As soon as Ning Cheng’s words were spoken, all the people froze. Enter the Hell’s Gate? When that gloomy wind rolled in just now, it seemed that there was one in the paper door that was the Hell’s Gate. Wouldn’t this be seeking death if it was a place where the gloomy wind was raging?
After Ning Cheng made this decision, he did not even wait for others to answer as he rushed towards the Hell Gate first. Whether other people came in or not had nothing to do with him, he would go in first.
Seeing Ning Cheng rush into the Hell Gate, Man Lun only hesitated for a breath before he followed Ning Cheng and rushed through. With Ning Cheng gone, he would be dead if he stayed here, so he might as well follow Ning Cheng. Following closely behind, Xun Zhihe, Mu Hao and the others also followed and rushed over.
The whine of the nether wind grew louder and louder, and Penetrating Heart Tower and the others could only rush into the Hell Gate. Just as Ning Cheng had said, there was really no place to go other than the Hell’s Gate.
After everyone had entered this paper door, it creaked shut, and apart from the gloomy wind outside still blowing the paper above the door with a clattering sound, the crowd’s divine sense could no longer feel any scenes in the square outside.
An immense pool appeared in front of the crowd, the water inside this pool was as black as ink. Ning Cheng’s suppressed divine sense was unable to see through the bottom of this pool, and on the edge of this pool was a stone tablet with three large black characters, Yellow Spring Pool.
On the opposite side of the Yellow Spring Pool were two other doors, one of which had the word ‘Life’ written on it in red, looking bloody and gruesome, while the other door had the word ‘Death’ written on it in black.
Both the word ‘life’ and the word ‘death’ are uncomfortable to look at. Apart from these two doors and a pool, there is nothing else here.
“There are only two doors of life and death here, whether we go in or not, there is no way out for us.” The Equuschian Tianji said in a deep voice.
No one replied to Equuschus’ words; whichever door one entered, it did not look like it would be a simple matter. The sound of the paper doors clattering outside was even clearer, as if in the next moment they would break open and then that insidious wind would sweep in.
The Equuschian Tianji hummed, “In that case, I will go first.”
After saying this, the Equuschian Tianji rushed straight into the middle of the deadly door. As soon as the Equuschians entered, a cloud of Yin Qi swept in and the aura of the Equuschians disappeared completely.
No one said a word, and no one felt that it was wrong for the Equuschians to choose the Gate of Death.
“I’m leaving too.” Yi Jiufeng said, and likewise rushed after him. It was too depressing to be in this small place. It would have been fine if it was just depressing, the moment the crowd entered, they felt an aura of death. It could be said that the longer they stayed here, the heavier that depressing aura of death became.
Even if all the people here were Eternal Realm cultivators, they would not be able to block this sixth sense of death depression.
It could not be said that Equuschus Coelestialis had chosen the wrong door, even though he had entered the door of death, but who here could be sure of which of the two doors, life or death, would allow him to live?
And the gloomy aura of the door of life, and that bloody word ‘life’, was even more uncomfortable.
But not everyone was of the same mind as the Equuschick, and it was the ‘Life’ door that Yi Jiufeng chose. All the same, she went in and disappeared completely without a trace of breath.
Piercing Heart Tower gave Ning Cheng a cold look, and without hesitation, he rushed into the Dead Gate, obviously he had the same opinion as Equuschick Tianji, the Dead Gate was much safer.
With three of the Four Great Emperors gone, the rest rushed in, Qiao Kai Rui entered the same Death Gate, while Man Lun, Xin Mao and Mu Hao rushed in the Life Gate.
In just a few breaths of time, only Ning Cheng and Xun Zhihe were left inside this room.
The sound of the Yin wind blasting against the paper door grew louder and louder, and each time it hit the paper door, it caused the mind to panic a little.
Xun Zhihe looked at Ning Cheng and carefully asked, “Sovereign Ning, I really didn’t come here with the intention of responding past the Three Qian, I came purely for the purpose of the Phantom Shadow Sanctuary. Had I known that I would get nothing in here and that I might even fall, I definitely wouldn’t have come.”
Ning Cheng smiled faintly, “Senior Sister Xun is overly concerned, I never thought that Senior Sister Xun had come to help the Three Qian or the rest of the people.”
“Thank you, Sovereign Ning for your generosity, this time I, Xun Zhihe, will definitely make a special trip to the Xuanhuang Sect to thank you in the future ……” Before Xun Zhihe could finish her sentence, the violent Yin wind attacked again.
Ning Cheng’s heart moved, so he simply sacrificed the Extreme Green Thunder City to help Xun Zhihe block it for a while.
When the cloudy wind passed, Xun Zhihe said gratefully, “Thank you for your help, Sovereign Ning, why don’t we leave here together, Sovereign Ning?”
Ning Cheng shook his head, “Senior Sister Xun should go in first, I will brew for a while longer.”
After saying that, Ning Cheng added, “I feel that the safety of the Deadly Gate is higher, of course, this is my own intuition.”
Ning Cheng knew that Xun Zhihe wanted to ask which door he should enter, it was just that Xun Zhihe was not sure.
Hearing Ning Cheng’s words, Xun Zhihe hurriedly thanked him, “Thank you, Sovereign Ning, I will leave first.”
After saying this, Xun Zhihe disappeared into the Death Gate with a flash of her body. She had truly listened to Ning Cheng’s words and entered the Death Gate.
After all the people had left, Ning Cheng did not enter any of the doors, his gaze was fixed on the pitch-black pool in front of him.
If he hadn’t felt an extremely familiar aura in the middle of this pool, he would have definitely entered one of the doors as well. For as soon as he had arrived, he had sensed a familiar aura in this pool. And now he remembered what the scent was, it was the scent of Grey Dodo.
Grey Tootoo had followed him for many years, and then he had placed Grey Tootoo next to Ruo Lan. Grey Dududu had run away later in order to help Ruo Lan find cultivation resources. Since it was around Over Snow City that Grey Dududu had disappeared, Ning Cheng had later deliberately searched for a few days, but had not found any clues. What he hadn’t expected was that he would feel Grey Dududu’s scent in this pitch-black Yellow Spring Pond.
With Grey Dududu’s strength, that was absolutely impossible for him to come here on his own. Now that Grey Tootoo had appeared here, someone else must have brought him here. If someone could bring Grey Dududu here, then that meant that the Hall of Shadows was not as simple as it appeared.
If Grey Tootoo had not followed him for a long time and helped Ruo Lan find cultivation resources that were lost, Ning Cheng would not have stayed.
This place gave him a very dangerous aura, and even if it was more dangerous, he could not leave Grey Dudu behind after knowing that Grey Dudu was here.
Ning Cheng directly sacrificed the Infinite Blue Thunder City and leapt down to the Yellow Spring Pond. Ning Cheng’s divine sense was stronger than the rest of the Eternal Realm cultivators, and he was still unable to penetrate into the bottom of the Yellow Spring Pond with his own divine sense. To find Grey Dudu, there was no other good way than for him to enter the Yellow Spring Pond himself.
As soon as Ning Cheng entered the Yellow Spring Pond, that gloomy and cold aura that drained away the Yuan Shen rapidly invaded him. The Infinite Green Thunder City was Ning Cheng’s number one magic treasure, even without the artifact spirit, at this time Ning Cheng still used the Infinite Green Thunder City to split the surrounding pitch-black pool water apart.
The Yellow Spring Pond did not seem to be deep, and once Ning Cheng entered, he felt as if the pond was bottomless, with no boundaries at all.
Ning Cheng tightly gripped the Nirvana Gun and slowly sank towards the bottom of the pool. The more he reached the bottom of the pool, the more he felt the gloomy coldness pushing against him. It was not purely that icy natural cold, but an insidious cold that seeped into the soul of the Yuan Shen.