Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

The unknown space is as quiet as death, surrounded by darkness, quiet and eerie.

Zhuxiong stood there in a daze, as if time had been stopped at this moment, his eyes were dull and dazed, and even his heart became heavy.

"Am I already dead? Is this hell or heaven?"

Takeo muttered to himself.

Takexiong recalled the episode where his body was crushed to death by the arrow ghost bit by bit, and his emotions suddenly became agitated.

He groped forward, and there were no messengers of death or angels with wings of light around him. If he was already a dead person, what would he be afraid of.

Takeo encouraged himself like this.

He moved his steps little by little, without seeing the so-called correct direction in his eyes, Zhuxiong just looked for a position and kept walking forward.

There is no end point and no goal. Takexiong's steps range from cautiously moving at the beginning, to striding in the middle of the walk, and finally he strode forward with both legs and ran forward.

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

Takexiong was running like crazy at this moment, he shouted loudly.

I don't know why I ran, but relying on a thought in my heart, it seems to have been telling him that if he moves forward, he will see the light of hope.

"Kara!"

There was a different kind of tactile sensation from the soles of Takeo's feet, that was the crisp sound of metal colliding with metal.

He immediately stopped and looked around, the surrounding space was still dark and empty.

At this moment, Zhuxiong only feels depressed like never before, he really wants to have someone to talk to with him at this moment.

He couldn't bear this kind of loneliness, as in his previous life, he was not loved by anyone, except his grandfather who loved him the most.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a voice without the slightest emotion suddenly sounded in Zhuxiong's mind, gradually pulling Zhuxiong's consciousness back.

[Failure and success coexist, fantasy and reality intertwine. When the flame starts to dance, the weak mortal needs to prove his will to God, keep moving forward, and finally prove your faith! 】

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Takeo's heart was full of doubts, but he still kept this inexplicable sentence firmly in his mind.

"Shhhhh!"

Countless flames shot up into the sky, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Zhuxiong took a closer look, and there were stone sculptures of human figures on both sides of the road. They all had different shapes, but they all knelt on the ground on one knee, holding a ball of flames in their hands, which was very spectacular.

"Kara!"

At this moment, Takeo is standing on a chain bridge made entirely of metal. The thick and huge iron cables extend all the way to the end of his field of vision. This scene shocked Takeo's heart greatly.

Zhuxiong grabbed the thick chain with one hand, looked at the landing point of his feet, and suddenly became a little discouraged.

There is only a huge chain connecting the road in the distance, but this is not the most difficult thing for Takeo to accept.

The distance between the chains across the two places is two meters, but no normal person would set up such a road.

Takeo cautiously probed, thanks to his tall enough stature.

He took his stride to the maximum, grabbed the chains on both sides with one hand, leaned forward, and his outstretched toes barely touched the second chain buckle.

Taking advantage of the situation, he sent the hand holding the chain forward, and at this moment, Takexiong was already standing on the second chain buckle.

"I'm so tired! Why are there so many!"

Takeo was already sweating profusely all over his body at this moment, a lot of sweat dripping unstoppably.

He just felt that his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot, as if there was a torch roasting his body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Siss!"

Zhuxiong's sweat dripped on the chain and turned into a rising white mist, and at the same time, the intense burning sensation made him instinctively withdraw his hand.

"Boom!"

Below the chain bridge, there was a billowing heat wave, which was churning magma.

Terrible high temperature heat waves were continuously released upwards, and the scorching air made Takeo feel a little uneasy on the chain bridge.

"How to do?"

Zhuxiong looked back, took a step back and returned to the darkness again, still trying to explore the unknown.

"rush!"

Takexiong didn't hesitate but grabbed the already hot chain and took a big stride, but this time the distance between the locks was a little closer than before, and the heels could already step on the locks.

"One verse, two verses, three verses..."

Zhu Xiong silently remembered the locks he passed by, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and the sticky sweat made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He took off his shirt and threw it away. The clothes ignited before they were submerged in the magma, turning into fly ash and disappearing.

'Call ~ call ~ call! '

After a long time, Zhuxiong felt his heart beating extraordinarily hard, and every time he took a breath, he felt that the god of death was getting closer to his neck.

The scorching and stinging air entered the lungs, and I felt as if my internal organs had been burned through.

He ran forward with all his might, the hot chains had already burned Takeo's shoe soles to a completely soft state, and every time he took a step forward, many strands of plastic fabric were brought out together.

"last step!"

Takexiong kicked his legs vigorously, and finally reached the end of the chain with a big stride.

He groped for the body of the statue beside the stone door, and there was a clearly visible crack in the head of the statue.

Zhuxiong gently straightened the head of the statue of human nature, and the stone door in the middle was slowly opened, and a unique smell of the times came to his face.

Takexiong took a few deep breaths and stepped into it.

He slowly stepped through the stone door and entered a long corridor.

It's just that the scene in front of him has already made him unable to believe his eyes, and the extreme luxury can't describe his shock at this time.

Countless gold coins were piled up to form a large shiny gold mountain, and on both sides were weapons in a mess, randomly placed like throwing garbage.

There was a fiery emotion in Zhuxiong's eyes, and there was a dark red unknown large amulet engraved under his feet.

He went straight forward, as if visiting handicrafts, many of those strange weapons were recognized by Zhuxiong at a glance.

"Poseidon's trident, Zeus's lightning spear, Inuyasha's iron teeth, Nura Rikusheng's Mikimaru..."

The more Zhuxiong watched, the more frightened he became. A carriage with a strange shape suddenly appeared in front of him, as if waiting for his master.

"Fuck, this is the Vulcan Chariot!"

With a trembling hand, Takeo lightly stroked the armrest of the Vulcan Chariot.

"Chung!"

The dark red charm under his feet was shining brightly at this moment, as if a certain mechanism had been touched.

"not good!"

Zhuxiong trotted all the way, rushing towards the exit of Shimen.

But the stone door that was opened just now was directly closed at this moment.