Chapter 303: Once the ancient secluded gate is opened, the evil spirits of the underworld will emerge from the spring platform
“Isn’t it time to reach the limit?”
The Taoist Master of Fengdu looked at the image reflected in the water mirror of the scroll. Hu Bayi and his group looked in a miserable state. They had no water or food. Everything they experienced was constantly challenging their nerves.
A string in my head was tightly stretched.
All I can say is, if it weren’t for their firm will to survive, they would have collapsed long ago!
The benevolent and holy Taoist expressed his sympathy for him and said speechlessly: "You have already reached your limit. If you hadn't been so ruthless and had so much fun, I'm afraid they would have come out by now."
Fengdu Daojun scratched his head in embarrassment. It was no wonder that he got addicted to the game.
However, there is still good news. After all, under his pressure, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi broke through their potential many times and truly mastered the fetal breathing technique.
All I can say is that potential is forced out.
Fetal breathing exercise, its full name is Fetal breathing and nourishing essence exercise.
It is recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic: "In ancient times, people could live to be a hundred years old and still be strong and able to work in the fields."
This fetal breathing technique is actually a special breathing method, which is not that magical.
When a person is in the mother's womb, he breathes through the umbilical cord, which is the innate qi. The more he breathes, the more vigorous his blood and qi. After he grows up, he breathes through the mouth and nose, which is acquired turbid qi. Gradually, his blood and qi decline, and he grows older and eventually dies.
This skill is divided into six levels, and its main focuses are breathing, physique, and qi training.
The first three levels focus on breathing and strengthening the body, which can make the blood as hard as lead and mercury and the body as hard as iron, and one can even fight wild beasts with bare hands.
When you reach the fourth level, it is a watershed. You can condense a breath of innate Qi in your body, the force of which can reach a thousand pounds, opening the door to the mysterious creation of the human body.
Each subsequent level is like a complete transformation, bringing about great changes.
Before, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi were both in the first level, and the effect was only to adjust the breathing rhythm, store essence and nourish the body.
Now he has reached the second level. His body is as hard as a furnace and as strong as iron. His tendons are knotted and his strength has increased to that of a tiger or a leopard.
This is also the guarantee that they can struggle to survive when being chased by ghosts.
In the end, Da Jin Ya and Shirley Yang had actually run out of strength and could only rely on Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi to carry them around.
The only difference is that Fatty Wang carried Big Gold Tooth on his back, while Hu Bayi carried Shirley Yang on his back.
The few of them finally arrived at the bronze gate on the last level, but this last bronze gate was taller than any of the previous ones, like a huge mountain, spanning the gap between the yin and yang worlds.
The four were already accustomed to the appearance of a bronze door on each floor, which required one person's blood to open each time. By this time, they all looked pale and it was obvious that they had lost too much blood.
"Old Hu, use my blood this time!"
Fatty Wang pursed his cracked lips, his forehead covered with sweat. Carrying Da Jin Ya, who had already fainted, on his back, he smiled and said, "This is the last floor. I'm fatter than you, and I have more blood on my body."
"This time, Fatty will take the lead!"
Without waiting for Hu Bayi to stop him, Fatty Wang once again used the knife to cut a deep wound on his scarred arm, bleeding profusely, and pressed it directly on the bronze door.
However, the bronze door this time was obviously different from the previous ones. It was as black as ink, as if it was cast from Yin copper, and it exuded bursts of cold and eerie ghostly aura.
The moment of contact, Fatty Wang felt a piercing chill, as if a greedy beast was trying to drain all of Fatty Wang's blood.
"Old Hu, this door is wrong!"
"Fatty!!!"
Hu Bayi wanted to pull Wang Kaixuan's hand down, but he couldn't pull it off, as if it was frozen there.
When Hu Bayi looked up, he saw Wang Kaixuan's blood flowing on the gate at an extremely slow speed, filling up less than one-fifth of the gate. "It seems that there is not enough blood!"
Hu Bayi became furious and stabbed himself with the knife, while also putting his hand on the bronze door.
"Let's die together. I'll accompany you!"
Hu Bayi looked at Fatty Wang and forced a smile.
"Old Hu!"
Fatty Wang was so moved.
At this time, Shirley Yang also woke up drowsily, her face was pale, and she tore open her wound directly.
"Add me, we can live together or die together!"
"And... ahem, there's me!"
Big Gold Teeth struggled to get up, staggered and handed his hand over, then smiled bitterly as if relieved, and looked at the three people with a firm expression: "After living for so many years, I, Old Jin, will fight for my life this time!"
The bronze gate absorbed blood much faster all of a sudden. Several people felt a chill as if it was deep into the netherworld, as if their souls would return to the underworld in the next moment.
Just when a few people were about to give up, the gate that was like a mountain temple finally made an earth-shaking roar!
Once the ancient secluded gate is opened, the evil spirits of the underworld will emerge from the underworld. From now on, the country will be in turmoil, and ghost disasters will rage everywhere.
Several people got out of the last bronze pass!
When looking back at the gate of the Yin Courtyard, black air was lingering on it, and the eaves on the four corners seemed to be spreading wings and about to fly. The dark mountain gate seemed to have absorbed all the light, revealing an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
On the horizontal plaque are engraved three large characters "Gate of Hell" in vermilion. The characters are written in iron and silver, majestic and powerful, like a sharp sword hanging in the air, which makes people shudder at the sight of it.
On both sides of the pass, eighteen statues of evildoers are arranged in rows, as if to welcome the arrival of thousands of souls. Each statue is lifelike and has different shapes.
“This, this, this is…?”
The four of them swallowed their saliva and pointed with trembling fingers at the gate of hell that appeared before them.
They simply couldn't believe that the door that finally opened was actually the gate of hell in mythology and legends.
"Is this really the gates of hell? We escaped from the gates of hell?!"
Something was wrong! Before anyone could react, they heard a series of roaring sounds coming from behind the ghost gate. It was extremely noisy.
boom! boom! ! !
The sound was dull, like thunder, as if two huge hands were shaking the gate of hell.
"What's going on? Is there anything trying to escape from inside?"
The four people were awakened by the shock of the huge noise. They couldn't help but panic for a moment, and were very worried that some evil ghost would run out.
However, it was indeed so. The door that was as heavy as a mountain was slowly pushed open, and two huge hands that were dark green and gray in color stretched out from the gap in the gate of hell.
There are golden claws on the palms, which are dry and not in human shape. From the position of the palms on the door, it can be seen that this unrecognizable monster is at least several dozen feet tall!
At this time, the four of them vaguely saw through the gap a pair of blood-red eyes with tangled blood-red silk threads, and a mouth filled with black murderous aura, like a demon from the underworld, staring at them hungrily, as if unable to wait to feast on the blood of the human world.
"Oh no, it's coming out, run!!!"
(End of this chapter)