371: C371 Naho Bridge Calming Heart Road

C371 Naho Bridge Calming Heart Road

A bewildered expression appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes as he slowly walked towards the edge of the Bridge of Helplessness. In the river of blood, the severed limbs let out roars. There was even a ghost with an incomplete body that began to howl in excitement. The river began to boil.

Two cold glints appeared in the eyes of the eerie woman as she looked at the gradually lost Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan was already half a step out of the Bridge of Helplessness. When the crowd saw this, they all revealed looks of bewilderment. Below the Bridge of Helplessness was the Yellow Springs River. If he were to fall down, even an expert of the Niwan Realm would lose his physical body and die on the spot.

Just as Meng Xuan was about to completely step down, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned his head and looked at the girl, "Are you a scapegoat? Looking for a substitute? "

The perplexity in his eyes completely disappeared. It was extremely clear and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky.

The woman's expression turned cold and her gaze turned cold. She hadn't thought that Meng Xuan would be able to recover in such a critical moment. This had exceeded her expectations.

"We will meet again. The day is not far away." The woman retreated several dozen feet, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared from Meng Xuan's line of sight. All the illusions in front of him disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he had covered over a hundred zhang and was almost a third of the way through. However, the number of strange sights continued to increase. In the end, his vision became just like a dark and sinister ghost.

He released the might of an immortal king, enveloping him in a field of holiness. All the ghosts did not dare to approach, and were completely blown away. There were even a few powerful ghosts that were turned to dust by the might of the Immortal King just as they approached.

"When the Immortal King goes out, the group of demons will retreat." Meng Xuan's voice was extremely tyrannical as it echoed in this dreamscape. His entire body was shining, as if a divine being had descended from the heavens.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he successfully completed half of the journey and arrived at the center of the Bridge of Helplessness. This was already the limit of everyone. It was recorded in the ancient texts that no one had ever succeeded in reaching the middle of the Bridge of Helplessness.

"Half way. He's halfway there." The Symbol Emperor took a deep breath, excitement in his eyes. The Bridge of Helplessness could be said to be one of the Yellow Springs Sect's greatest secrets. It was almost unsolvable, but was it going to be undone today?

"To be honest, I don't really believe that he can safely cross the Bridge of Helplessness." The Dusk Temple's headmaster said, "Is he still stronger than Yao Taixu back then?"

"Exactly, even the Demon Subduing Sage Yao Taixu found it difficult to accomplish this. How is he able to do it?" Jin Xu Dong lowered his eyes. The more he looked at Meng Xuan, the more uncomfortable he felt. Because from the beginning till the end, Xiao Huang Ji's gaze had been fixated on Ye Xuan's body.

"Fu Long, what do you think?" The Talisman Emperor looked at Adept Diremonster and asked.

The Symbol Dragon's headmaster pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't know, but I don't know where this person's bottom line is. The techniques he has displayed in this period of time are very astonishing. "

Fu Tian was the only one here who knew about Meng Xuan's background. His heart began to tense up.

Can I go to Meng Xuan?

As a result, they all knew that the further back the Bridge of Helplessness went, the more danger and strangeness there would be.

A clear line had already appeared where Meng Xuan was standing. He turned around to look behind him, and it was clear and bright. The chaos ahead was unpredictable. Even the ninth summit of the Yellow Springs started to become chaotic and indistinct in his sight.

"Take a step back?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself. After which, resolution appeared in his eyes. He took a step forward and arrived in the chaotic land. Instantly, a vast amount of mist appeared on the Bridge of Helplessness, completely enveloping him within. Endless negative emotions fell from the sky and entered his body.

Grief, despair, mania, negativity, all sorts of negative emotions were born in his heart.

He was stunned on the spot, and even more illusions appeared.

"The Bridge of Helplessness. What can I do about it? What can I do about it?" A very faint voice entered his ears. His eyes widened, because he thought back to back then, when he was still the Immortal King, fighting in the first great universe.

Lin Zhixia, that extremely gentle woman, fell into his arms, her entire body covered in blood. He could only watch helplessly as her life force dissipated and her primordial spirit was transformed, leaving him helpless.

Within the dreamland, a gentle girl walked over with gentle steps as she looked at him. She stretched out her slender hand and caressed his face. There was a trace of heartache in her eyes.

"Meng Lang …" The woman said softly.

Everything seemed so real, as if she … It was as if he hadn't died yet.

Meng Xuan's heart was in intense pain and his eyes were bloodshot. He usually acted like he didn't care about the world at all. It was as if he didn't care about the world at all.

But only he himself knew that he carried too much on his back.

"I've been waiting for you, Menglang." Lin Zhixia said softly. He was still as tactful as he was all those years ago. His eyes were filled with mist, "Have you forgotten about me?"

"I didn't forget." Meng Xuan shook his head, and pain could be seen on his face under the mask.

"Lian Lian Lian, even if we agreed to a hundred years ago, whoever dies at the age of ninety-seven would have to wait on the Bridge of Helplessness for three years." Lin Zhixia's eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions that intertwined together.

"You're not dead, are you?" Meng Xuan stood up, slightly agitated. He had completely forgotten that all of this was just an illusion.

Lin Zhi Xia stepped back slightly. Looking at Meng Xuan, he smiled and shook his head. With a tap of his foot, he started to step back. Gradually, his body started to fade away.

"Zhi Xia, don't go. I miss you." Meng Xuan shouted, his eyes red like a beast's. As he rushed out, his heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his body. It was even more so as if a huge hand was viciously grabbing onto him, causing intense pain to spread out.

He threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood. When the crowd saw Meng Xuan coughing up blood, a strange expression appeared on their faces.

"Is he still sad about this calamity in the end?"

"The Bridge of Helplessness has been made the path of the heart. His Dao-heart is still not firm, otherwise he would have been able to cross the Bridge of Helplessness."

"Do you feel helpless in life?" A strange sound rang out in his ears. It was very ethereal, and he did not know where it came from.

Lin Zhixia's figure was still retreating. In the blink of an eye, he had retreated more than ten zhang, and was getting further and further away from him.

"Zhixia." Meng Xuan shouted. The pores on his body had already opened, releasing a black mist. His eyes were bloodshot. In this state, all cultivators could see that — the devil in his heart!

Meng Xuan's devil heart had appeared!

"The devil in his heart has appeared. Once he falls into the demonic path, he will completely fall and become a zombie that only knows how to kill."

"Once this person becomes a demon, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Meng Xuan stopped and watched as Lin Zhixia slowly retreated. The pain in his heart only increased. Lin Zhixia was right in front of him, but he was still constantly leaving him. But there was nothing he could do.

"Life is full of helplessness and despair."

"Seeing your beloved leaving you, do you feel that there is no way to turn the tide?"

"If that's the case, then follow your own heart and be completely bewitched. Enchanted, you don't have this kind of feeling, to be able to discard all of your emotions and desires. "

The ethereal voice once again rang in his ears, bewitching his mind.

Meng Xuan didn't say anything as he stared at her in a daze.

But at this moment, a scene that made his eyes bulge appeared.

A golden halberd descended from the sky, thrusting forth from the side. It appeared behind Lin Zhixia's back, and then that halberd penetrated through his chest, nailing her to death.

Lin Zhixia coughed out a huge mouthful of blood as he looked in Meng Xuan's direction. He then shouted, "Meng Lang, save me!"

Meng Xuan's breathing quickened. In an instant, he seemed to have completely fallen into the demonic path. The demonic energy throughout his body was like a vast ocean, completely erupting and enveloping the entire Bridge of Helplessness.

His consciousness was gradually becoming blurry and his heart was filled with chaos as he blankly stared at Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia collapsed onto the ground, his head turned in Meng Xuan's direction. Despair could be seen in his eyes as his entire body was drenched in blood. Meng Xuan tried his best to see the person who attacked him, but to no avail.

"Look, there's nothing she can do. Before she died, she wanted to see you, but there was nothing she could do. At that time, where were you? " The voice that was filled with mystery and enchantment rang out once more.

Meng Xuan coughed out another mouthful of blood and the demonic qi in his body erupted like a volcano. He sat cross-legged on the Bridge of Helplessness. When his eyes opened and closed, a bloody light gushed out from them.

The bewitching voice kept repeating in his ears, leading him into the demon realm.

Then, he saw Ye Bian in his previous life being nailed to a wall. He saw Tang Zong, with his temples pierced by Mu Qing, He saw He Xunhuan, He was nailed to death, He saw Zhuang Yu decapitated with a single sword strike.0

However, there was nothing he could do to stop it.

He saw Meng Tian being led to the Archaeus region by Nalan Yanran, and he also saw a huge black hole appearing at the end of the starfield. Within the black hole, a long spear appeared, easily shattering his immortal golden body.

He finally understood that a human's voice... It was a process filled with helplessness. Even if he was an immortal king, it would still be difficult to avoid him.

"Is this the helplessness of life?" Meng Xuan's aura was extremely unstable, and the Demonic Qi on his body became even more dense, as though it was a vast ocean.

Life can do nothing, but life is like a dream, a dream is like life.

Everyone's life was filled with helplessness. Was everyone's life a dream?

"When I wake up from the dream, you are you, but you are also not you. To become an emotionless zombie is not so clear to you. "

Meng Xuan abruptly raised his head as the crimson rays of light in his eyes faded away. Although blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, ridicule and mockery could be seen on his face.

"I am I, and no one can dominate me. Life is full of helplessness, as you say. But isn't life a continuous process of refining the heart? Life and death, the dead, the living. Some things could fade with time. Although I can't change the course of events, I can do what I want. But I can make myself stronger. I can make myself stronger. When my heart is like King Kong, when it is eternally immortal, nothing will be able to shake my Dao heart. " His words were like a clap of thunder that resounded throughout the Bridge of Helplessness.

In a split-second, all of the demonic energy in his body vanished, and he spat out a hundred thousand meters of golden light from his chest.

The Bridge of Helplessness was refining the heart!

He was tempering his dao heart, making it as strong as a god, as solid as diamond. Nothing could shake it!

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