The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

After passing through countless formations, Lin Keqing finally impatiently dropped a bomb and entered the space.

No matter how skilled one is in martial arts, they are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how skilled one is in formation, if a bomb passes by and explodes its carrier, it's not enough to just stare blankly

This bomb is a flamethrower. With a loud bang, the flames rolled and filled the entire underground space.

Lin Keqing looked out of the space and found that the explosive force could impact a three mile flame ball with a diameter of only about a hundred meters. The flames kept bouncing back on the stone walls, causing the entire underground cave to shake violently. A wave of earth and rocks flew down, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk. Finally, the bottomless cave returned to calm.

It was pitch black and silent, and Lin Keqing was still in a weightless state, but she no longer fell. She just couldn't figure out where she was.

Suddenly, a strong dizziness struck her, almost causing her to faint directly. However, as a spiritual body, she was the least afraid of such attacks. After a brief coma, she quickly woke up.

At this moment, a black halo appeared under her feet, gradually expanding like a vortex. In the blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a plate to a large circle with a diameter of one stroke, spreading a small piece of gray sky. Lin Keqing had a thought and penetrated through the halo.

Gravity finally came into play, and she waved her hands and feet, falling from a high altitude. Below, there was an ancient building made of bluestone, with a rigorous structure that resembled the Huizhou style and also had the charm of a Jiangnan water town. The soaring dragon head eaves and exquisite nine curved corridors are very similar to the architectural style of the Rong family's ancient tomb, only countless times larger, extending all the way to the sky. Obviously, this was once a bustling and lively pure land.

I just don't know why it collapsed.

Such a vast world is completely buried underground, without even a living organism, which cannot be described as eerie.

It is not difficult to see that this massive complex of buildings was not originally underground, but was once on land but fell due to unknown reasons, or someone used great magic to move them into underground space.

Lin Keqing strolled through this silent ancient architectural complex, marveling at the wonders of the world.

It feels like someone has performed a static spell here, time has stopped flowing, the wide streets are clean and tidy, the houses on both sides are of different styles, but harmonious and interesting, and the snow-white walls are spotless. If it weren't for the absence of any living beings here, the deathly silence would have made Lin Keqing want to stay in this beautiful place.

The street was paved with bluestone, and her leather boots and high heels stepped on it, making a crisp and heavy "click" sound, injecting a hint of vitality into the world, as if something was restless in the air.

Lin Keqing opened her Heavenly Eye but didn't notice anything. She felt her hair stand on end. She was secretly vigilant, her pace unchanged, as if continuing to appreciate the ancient and charming old streets as she had observed.

However, until she reached the end of the street, nothing unexpected happened. The restlessness suddenly disappeared, and a strange wave floated in the void.

She stopped in her tracks and suddenly looked up. Standing in front of her was the crimson ghost gate

On the vermilion gate, the mottled traces of time cannot be replicated, let alone the eerie and terrifying patterns, which are absolutely unique in the world.

Lin Keqing wanted to pinch himself to see if he was dizzy. How could he see it everywhere

Is it true that the underground of Xiaoqingshan is actually interconnected

Or rather, if you want to find Rong Mo, you can't bypass this ghost gate of 'knowing there are ghosts'

She stood at the intersection, afraid to take a step.

Two heavenly pillars and a vermilion gate, in this silent and beautiful ancient city, appear incredibly harmonious, as if they were born together, but the ancient city has become eternal, only enduring the baptism of time.

Looking at the uneven knife marks and wounds on top, and not knowing how many brutal wars he had endured, Lin Keqing's heart suddenly felt a sense of sadness. Everything in front of him became illusory, except for the Zhu Hong Gate, which seemed to be far away at one moment and close at hand at another.

Unlike previous times, the depiction on the celestial pillar in front of the door this time is not of flowers, birds, and beasts, but of a black dragon locked up by a black iron chain. It is very huge and coiled around a pillar that is too high to see the top, with only the dragon tail but not the dragon head.

If someone is destined to help me, help me, help me, "the faint dragon's roar appeared in her sea of knowledge." If you help me, I will give you a precious treasure

The descendants of Huaxia claim to be "descendants of dragons" and have a very special emotional attachment to dragons.

Lin Keqing studied family history and knew that Fairy Lin once danced with dragons, which he greatly admired. The Lin family's teachings also suggest that future generations should be good to dragons. She didn't expect to see the real dragon so quickly. Upon closer inspection, she found that its body was huge, but its scales were dull and lifeless, like a huge black worm wriggling on a stick. It was really impossible to associate it with the powerful mythical beast "dragon".

So, despite her excitement, she was not carried away by it.

This celestial pillar is too unusual. Both the previous beasts and this giant dragon are extraordinary. Even they cannot escape. What can she do as a cultivator in a small realm.

She felt something was amiss and remained unmoved by the promised 'Qibao'.

'Ang'

The black dragon did not achieve its goal and roared in anger.

Lin Keqing's perception of the sea shook, and he felt dizzy and disoriented. He vaguely saw that the blue stone road in front of him had also turned into a black dragon, trying to swallow her up, as if he was afraid of something and dared not approach the ancient city.

Her mind was blurred, and in the fierce light of the dragon's eyes, as soon as her knees softened, she was about to kneel down on the ground.

The cultivator practices against the heavens and only worships the true teachers of heaven and earth. Her foundation is not stable. If she kneels down to this evil dragon, she will not only lose her dignity, but may also lose her faith and develop a demon.

She bent her legs and supported the ground with her hands, inserting her ten fingers into the bluestone and digging deep finger holes.

The angry roar of the dragon echoed like waves, shaking her spiritual platform to the point of collapse. However, she still straightened her back, as tenacious as a cedar tree in the depths of winter, with a strong iron backbone and a proud aura.

However, the pressure of the Black Dragon was truly powerful, and her gaze gradually lost its clarity, becoming stunned and straight.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness, which was Rong Mo, who had regained her human form

Ke Lin Keqing smiled brightly and stood tall with grace in the chaotic sea of smoke, like the fairy Lingbo, not half embarrassed.

He was stunned for a moment, then realized and couldn't help but feel angry.

Lin Keqing's aura was as elusive as an ant in his eyes, but he was unwilling to make it clear that he was "playing with a cat and a mouse". As a result, the other party made a gesture of "inviting the ruler into the urn".

With a displeased frown, he said, "You did it intentionally

In her own territory, Lin Keqing is in control of everything. "She nodded and said," Of course, I'm just joking. I major in mental power, and the Chaotic Secret Art is useless to me