"The wordless bronze book that can filter Death Qi should be sothing that complents the Five Gates of Heaven, also created by the one who laid out the sche. Judging by the Sanskrit on the bronze book, the person might very well be from the Buddhist sect. But why does that mysterious middle-aged man possess such an item..."
Chen Shi murmured to himself.
Just a mont ago, he felt that the middle-aged man harbored no ill intentions toward him.
Now, however, he was sowhat hesitant.
After all, so many corpses of "predecessors" were laid out before him.
Moreover, he rembered that during his second simulation, he fled to this Cursed Land and encountered Song Fan four years later. Given the growth speed of a Child of Fortune, Song Fan was certainly beyond the lower five stages by then. For him to enter and exit the Cursed Land unscathed, he likely also possessed sothing like the wordless bronze book.
Could it be...
Did Song Fan also practice the Five Gates of Heaven in the future?
With doubts in his mind.
Chen Shi continued to read.
[You pondered for a long ti in place.]
[You gritted your teeth.]
[Decided to continue practicing the Five Gates of Heaven. You have no way back now. Once you start practicing the Five Gates of Heaven, you cannot switch to other techniques. If you don't refine Jade Bones, you'll never break through to the Spirit River Stage and will forever live under the shadow of the Mastermind.]
[You looked at the scorching hot, seemingly lting Sanskrit bronze book in your hand.]
[Decided to stop delving deeper.]
[Intuition told you that the bronze book was already operating at maximum capacity. If you continued, it might risk being scrapped.]
[At your current depth of three hundred miles, without the protection of the bronze book, you would likely age instantly under the erosion of Death Qi, even if you had over a hundred Longevity Pills. Master Gu He said that only the first Longevity Pill can extend life by ten years, and continuous consumption will gradually diminish its effect until it completely loses efficacy.]
[In your expectations, these 150 Longevity Pills could add up to 150 years to your lifespan, which would already be a blessing.]
[You sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a gray mushroom you collected along the way.]
[Hesitated for a mont.]
[Lightly took a small bite.]
[Instantly, dense gray-black Death Qi invaded your entire body.]
[The bronze book vibrated slightly, emitting a dazzling red glow, and the chanting of the Buddha grew louder.]
[You began to attack the Death Gate...]
[You discovered that the efficiency had reached an astonishing thirty-five tis.]
[This ant that you could successfully open the fourth Death Gate in less than three years.]
[On May 12th of the first year, after consuming more than a dozen gray mushrooms, your progress in attacking the Death Gate reached fifty percent.]
[On May 14th of the second year, your footprints covered dozens of miles around, and all the mushrooms were collected and consud, greatly reducing your efficiency in attacking the Death Gate. After a year, the progress only increased to seventy percent.]
[During this ti, you noticed that the red glow of the bronze book had dimd significantly.]
[On June 16th of the second year, deep in the night, in the silence, while you were ditating, you faintly heard a woman's crying...]
[You were startled.]
[Quickly took out the bronze book to check, finding no abnormalities and it hadn't turned black.]
[You felt slightly relieved.]
[Spent a restless night.]
[In the following days, nothing happened, which made you breathe a sigh of relief but also feel a bit anxious. The place you're in is almost impossible for any living person to exist, yet you clearly heard a woman's crying last night. Considering the peculiar nature of the Cursed Land, you suspect there might be sothing sinister hidden here...]
[This made you a bit scared.]
[Almost turned around to flee the place.]
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[But then, you realized this was sothing you would have to face sooner or later, so you forced yourself to stay.]
[During this ti, to calm your nerves, you decided to reward yourself once.]
[You took out pots and pans from your Storage Ring.]
[Cooked a al.]
[On June 25th of the second year, while ditating, you noticed that the surrounding Death Qi had mutated. Previously, it was always dark gray, but now there were often strands of pure black mixed in.]
[You closed your eyes and carefully sensed...]
[You were amazed to find that these strands of pure black aura were drifting from the depths of the Cursed Land.]
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