ars of habit had made it so that no matter when or where he was, a wisp of his spiritual awareness would always quietly surround him, just in case something unexpected happened.But his own wisp of div...Under the extreme shock of Yin Hong, those black gates finally emerged completely.

They stood silently in the darkness, emanating an aura of desolation and death!

Although there are only ninety-nine gates surrounding Yin Hong, within this restricted area of a million li, there are almost three hundred such black gates.

Each gate was identical, one hundred feet tall and entirely black. On each side of the gate stood a ferocious ghost head, ten feet in size, with eyes tightly shut and crimson tongues protruding, like door rings.

Perhaps many people don't recognize these black doors, but Yin Hong is very clear about them.

This gate is called the Ghost Gate!

But behind the Ghost Gate, is where all souls will eventually go - the Netherworld!

Only the ghost race of the Netherworld can summon forth beings from the Underworld.

Of course, Yin Hong finally knew the origins of Meng Qiao and the three others. They were from the Netherworld!

At this moment, Yin Hong had deep regrets for his actions.

Why was I so curious to follow Meng Qiao Why didn't I just stay honestly outside this area!

Now, he wished he could leave this place immediately, this area, as far away from Meng Qiao as possible.

As Meng Qiao said earlier, Yin Hong truly doesn't want to see Meng Qiao again.

Because to see it means that one is already dead!

It's a pity that now, with the appearance of these ninety-nine ghost gates, the coldness belonging to the Netherworld is pervasive around him.

If he were to leave this space he was hiding in right now and step into those chilling energies, he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't become a dead man instantly.

Just then, all the ghastly heads on the ghostly gate, with their eyes closed and ferocious faces, suddenly opened their eyes together!

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Beneath a dramatic and violent shudder, those gates of hell finally creaked open.

Suddenly, an almost endless amount of ghostly energy surged out from every ghost gate, spreading rapidly within this confined area.

By this time, Yin Hong had also roughly understood how Meng Qiao and the others would find the world where Jiang Yun was hiding.

It will completely shroud this area with ghostly energy, turning it into a realm of death!

Although the world where Jiangyun exists is invisible and intangible, it always remains within this area and does not move.

Once the ghostly aura completely envelops this area, all living beings within it will die as a result of the invasion of the ghostly energy.

...which also naturally includes the world where Ginger Cloud is hiding!

By then, it wouldn't be difficult to find a living creature or two in the endless sea of death!

After realizing this, Yin Hong couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

Although he hasn't counted exactly how many worlds are within the million boundaries, there are at least dozens.

And within each world, the number of living beings is in the billions.

This also means that in order to find Jiang Yun, so many lives have to be killed!

This way, compared to the Dao Sovereign mobilizing almost all of the power within the Dao Domain to search for Jiang Yun, this is truly a grand gesture!

Although such a practice is truly cruel and goes against heaven and earth!

However, Yin Hong naturally wouldn't be kind enough to pity those billions of souls about to die. Right now, what he needed to consider most was how to survive this invasion of ghostly energy.

"Fortunately, at this time, Meng Qiao, who had always been sitting with his eyes closed in the darkness, suddenly spoke up: 'If it weren't for Dao Zun valuing you highly, I should have let you die here too.'"

"Come here now!"

As Meng Qiao spoke, the ghostly presence that had completely filled this place suddenly swirled to both sides, revealing a path wide enough for Yin Hong to pass through safely.

Obviously, Meng Qiao knew everything about Yin Hong's tracking.

Even if Yin Hong wasn't backed by a Daoist, the Pagoda wouldn't have bothered with him at all and would have let him die here.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Knowing the background of the other party, Yin Hong's heart truly no longer dared to have even a sliver of discontent or disdain.

Seeing that path, he hastily emerged, carefully passing through these eerie presences and walking to Meng Qiao's side. His demeanor was filled with respect as he clasped his fists in a bow and said, "Many thanks, Daoist friend, for saving my life."

Meng Qiao didn't look at him and said, "If you don't want to die, just sit beside me!"

"Yes!"

Yinghong sat down according to her words.

And now he could see it, Meng Qiao had summoned these ghosts; there was nothing left to do but wait for their ghostly energy to completely envelop this area.

A moment later, he couldn't help but ask, "Daoist Meng, how long will it take to find it"

Meng Qiao said faintly, "It depends on luck! If he's lucky, the first world to be completely consumed by ghost energy might just be his hiding place!"

"If he's unlucky, maybe the last world consumed by ghostly energy is where he hides!"

"

It can be as short as a few months or as long as several years!

"

At this point, Meng Qiao's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said, "But no matter what, as long as he is within this area, he cannot escape!"

Yinhong hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Then, is there any possibility that Jiangyun isn't within this region"

He must be here, because he interfered with the cycle of reincarnation. Otherwise, we wouldn't know he was hiding here!

……

Time flies, and three years have passed!

For three years, Jiang Yun walked ceaselessly within this nameless desolate realm.

He did not use a trace of spiritual energy, nor did he perform any martial arts techniques. He always remained like an ordinary person, traveling countless places, climbing countless mountains, and witnessing countless landscapes.

At first, he only watched. But as the distance he traveled grew greater, gradually, he stopped watching and instead began to embrace.

He would take in every sight, every place he saw and store it all in his mind!

Because he could feel that, in fact, everything in this world, from heaven and earth to grass and trees, has its own personality!

For example, that vast expanse of sky, its temperament is broad;

For example, that thick and boundless earth, its personality is steadfast;

For instance, those mountains that have stood for countless years, their personalities are strong and unyielding;

For example, those blades of grass swaying in the wind, their personalities are gentle!

As Jiang Yun gradually came to understand the nature of all things in heaven and earth, they naturally appeared in the illusion he created.

Although Gingercloud still hadn't found his path, at this moment he no longer deliberately sought to comprehend or contemplate. Instead, he went with the flow and immersed himself in this journey of travel.

This way, Jiang Yun came to a place covered by heavy snow and ice.

Between heaven and earth, a vast expanse of white. Large flakes of snow continuously fall from the sky, as if they will never stop.

Standing in the midst of this pristine snow, Jiang Yun closed his eyes, and vivid images of the first time he saw snow in Beishan Prefecture, the northernmost region of the Shanhai Realm, flooded his mind.

Of course, there are also appearances in the snow, even embodiments of snow like Yukihana!

Therefore, Snow is something that Ginger Cloud enjoys and prefers very much.

After a long time, Jiang Yun finally opened his eyes. He reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, putting it in his mouth to feel the icy sensation after it melted. Then he slowly took a step forward and continued walking.

And just at that moment, beside Jiang Yun, in the snow reaching his knees, a tall figure suddenly sprang out. He held a rather rusty broadsword in his hand and roared at Jiang Yun: "Stop! This is a robbery!"

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