Journey to another world starting from slime

Looking from the outside, they could clearly see Zhang Ye climbing up bit by bit.

At first, they were still a little puzzled, why didn't Zhang Ye fly up?

But soon, they found out.

Zhang Ye became a mortal.

Ordinary people, how to climb the one hundred thousand level pyramid?

That's a height of tens of thousands of meters!

What's more, there are a series of severe weather such as violent storms and snowstorms above the pyramid. It is hard to imagine how a mortal can climb to the top alive.

When they saw Zhang Ye being blown up by the gust of wind, all the girls panicked and flew towards him desperately, trying to save him.

But that invisible force has been blocking them, making it impossible for them to get close to him.

Not even their power can penetrate it.

But when they saw Zhang Ye being caught by the stone statue, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I became more and more suspicious.

What is going on with these stone statues?

Look at the core avenue again, where are there any stone statues on the core avenue.

After the petrification was lifted, those stone statues stared at him, and then dissipated bit by bit.

Seeing those stone statues dissipate, the hearts of all the women are heavy and sad.

But as the stone statue dissipated, they could also feel the will of the stone statue.

They will bless him, help him, protect him.

Perhaps because of the influence of these stone statues, the restless hearts of the women gradually settled down, and they no longer hit the invisible barrier of power, but quietly watched him climb up bit by bit, praying and blessing in their hearts .

Perhaps because of the prayers of the women, Zhang Ye felt that he had inexhaustible strength today.

So he climbed up the [-] steps in one breath, and only then wanted to take a rest.

He started talking again, and without any surprise, he looked up again.

Sure enough, a stone statue was sitting on the steps in front of him, holding a glass of water.

Zhang Ye sat beside him, took the glass of water, and drank it down.

Instant recovery of physical strength.

But he didn't set off immediately, but sat on the steps, looking at the distant horizon.

There was a faint smile on the stone statue's face, as if he had seen something beautiful.

But what Zhang Ye saw was only the shattered continent and the darkness of the void.

"What did you see?" Zhang Ye asked suddenly.

"sunrise."

A voice came suddenly.

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, and saw that the stone statue had turned into another him.

That Zhang Ye was sitting on the stone statue, smiling and taking deep breaths.

The scene in Zhang Ye's eyes also began to change.

The original darkness suddenly turned into a dark blue night, and this broken continent seemed to be restored to its original state.

The sky is gradually turning white, which means that the sun is slowly rising.

Suddenly, a golden light lit up from the sky, bringing with it a floating purple glow.

The sun seemed to be very shy, unwilling to show all of himself at once, but showing his figure bit by bit like a refusal to welcome.

Under the fluctuation of the law, the sunlight rippled slightly, shining on this world, and even the dark stone was glowing with golden light.

When the golden light falls, the world seems to be covered with golden yarn.

"Is it beautiful?" that Zhang Ye asked.

Zhang Ye nodded, with the sun shining in his eyes: "Beautiful...beautiful..."

"Yes...but at that time, no one could share this beauty with me." That Zhang Ye said softly.

Zhang Ye looked at him and asked curiously, "Are you alone?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

"Yeah...it shouldn't be." That Zhang Ye nodded lightly: "Originally, it shouldn't be mine alone..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled again: "Okay, let's not talk about this."

"You should move on."

"From now on, you can't stop for a moment."

"Why?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Don't let that guy catch up with you." That Zhang Ye pointed down.

Zhang Ye was taken aback for a moment, then looked down.

He saw the bottom of the pyramid, shrouded in black air, faintly, and a black figure flashed in it.

His scarlet eyes were like blood, only killing, hatred and resentment remained in his eyes, as if they contained all malice in the world.

Zhang Ye looked carefully.

Finally, he saw clearly.

The appearance of that black shadow is him!

"What... what is this?" Zhang Ye asked.

"The darkest." That Zhang Ye said indifferently: "Or, the darkest part."

"What is the darkest?"

"Existence from another dimension will obliterate everything."

"But this is just a projection, a projection that appeared because of you."

"For many lives, the malice you have endured has never been released by you, so it has continued to accumulate until now."

"Don't let him catch you, or...he'll take your place."

"Go ahead, hurry up to the top and go through that door."

"Go quickly."

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Chapter 1094

"Go quickly."

Countless urging voices suddenly appeared in Zhang Ye's ears, as if there were countless selves whispering in his ears, constantly urging him.

He stopped talking nonsense, turned around and began to climb.

A thousand steps!

Two thousand steps!

Three thousand steps!

Non-stop, straight up.

Soon, he climbed up to eight thousand steps and was exhausted.

He looked up, took the water from the stone statue, drank it all in one gulp, and resurrected with blood!

Then go on!

Nonstop!

Every time they pass a stone statue, the urging sounds become more intensive.

He doesn't know how long he has been climbing, he only knows that he has been climbing.

Climbing to the back, he even used his hands and feet, and only cared about climbing up.

When he was hungry, he would eat the food in his backpack, and if he couldn't move anymore, he would look up, and there would always be a stone statue in front of him, offering him a glass of water.

Ten thousand steps!

[-] ranks!

Thirty thousand ranks!

He still didn't stop.

Didn't even look back.

He didn't know how many times the urging sounded in his ears.

Finally, there are only the last ten thousand steps left.

He stopped.

Because his feet were bleeding all the time.

Because the strong wind here made it difficult for him to move an inch.

Because of the freezing cold here, his blood was frozen into ice, and his feet were covered with bloody icicles, and he had to stop to clean them up.

Taking advantage of this time, he looked back.

Suddenly, his back felt cold.

The darkest distance between him is less than one position!

There was a coldness in the world on his face, his eyes were wide open, staring at him fixedly, the red light in his eyes flashed wildly.

The distance between Zhi An and Zhang Ye seemed to be able to touch him as long as Zhi An stretched out his hand.

The moment he looked at the darkest, he saw countless deaths, countless wailing, countless pains, and countless despairs...

His heart sank to the bottom.

He seemed to be dazed, standing there, motionless.

Zhi An stepped up a step again, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed him.

Seeing the hand shrouded in black mist getting closer and closer, Zhang Ye gradually came to his senses.But it was inevitable.

However, at this moment, a shimmering hand suppressed the hand shrouded in black mist.

Zhang Ye was taken aback.He looked towards Zhi An's side.

That's... him?

I saw a translucent Zhang Ye holding Zhi An's hand firmly, and kept urging: "Go!"

That Zhang Ye was like a soul, but he was able to substantially hinder the Darkness.

The hand of the darkest was suppressed a little, which also gave Zhang Ye a chance to breathe.

Zhang Ye used both hands and feet, backed up again and again, and he didn't even have time to clean up the lump of blood and ice.

Seeing this, Zhi An let out a roar, leaped up again, and arrived in front of Zhang Ye in the blink of an eye, and the hand shrouded in black mist grabbed him again.

But the next moment, he stopped.

That hand was less than half an inch away from Zhang Ye, but it just stopped.

Because behind him, countless souls are holding him tightly.

Those were Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye in different shapes, Zhang Ye like a soul.

They hugged Zhi An's waist, locked his body, grabbed his legs, and pressed his hands.

"Come on!"