Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Before the mysterious sound faded, the surroundings suddenly changed. The once bright room became dim, and a strange light flickered on the walls.

A winding passage appeared ahead, extending into endless darkness.

Only then did Xueyao realize that Dou Yuntian was no longer around.

"Old man, old man..." She called several times but got no response.

Xue Yao was full of vigilance. She took a deep breath and stepped into the passage resolutely.

As they approached, a strong sense of oppression washed over them. A dark and eerie sound of wind echoed around them, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them from the shadows.

Suddenly, a massive door appeared before them, also covered in strange symbols and patterns. A mysterious voice echoed in their ears: "The second level of the test is about to begin. Only by finding the correct key can this door be opened."

Xueyao released her spiritual sense, hoping to find the key, but found that her sea of consciousness was suppressed again. Fortunately, her spiritual power was still normal.

She looked around and began to search for clues honestly.

Xueyao first felt around the wall carefully, hoping to find something special.

I thought to myself, even if I suddenly found a small hole, maybe it was specially used to place the key, who knows.

But at this moment, she really found it. "Hmm, this little hole is perfect for putting a key in." She was delighted and quickly reached in to feel around, but only felt some dust.

She searched carefully again and found a small hole in the wall next to the door, which emitted a faint light. Looking closer, she saw the shape of a key hidden in the light.

She carefully reached out her hand and touched the key in the light. However, the moment she grasped the key, a powerful force pushed her back.

She stepped forward again and asked in confusion, "Hey, why is that little hole gone?"

Although she felt a little disappointed, she was still unwilling to give up.

At this moment, she noticed some strange marks on the ground and said to herself, "These marks look like some kind of code or pattern."

Xue Yao squatted down and carefully observed the traces, trying to unravel the mystery. "What does this mean?"

She was studying while backing away. At this moment, Xueyao heard a slight sound, as if someone was approaching the door.

She stood up vigilantly, ready to deal with any danger that might come.

"call out."

"call out."

"call out."

……

Just as she dodged, countless arrows shot out from the darkness.

Xueyao felt a chill on her back.

After the rain of arrows, she took out her ice-blue sword, lengthened the blade, and probed the area hit by the arrows from a distance. After seeing nothing unusual, she stepped forward again.

He raised his hand and swung the arrows aside, continuing to study the ground.

However, she discovered that the marks left by the arrows formed a pattern, somewhat like a map, which surprised Xue Yao.

Doesn't this imply something?

I was curious, so I wrote it down without caring whether it was useful or not. Well, it's great to have a photographic memory.

As I was thinking this, I saw a flash of red light in the center of the pattern. My eyes blurred, and when I looked again, it was gone.

Never mind, maybe I'm just seeing things.

Xueyao felt around the wall again, and suddenly she found a slightly raised brick.

Huh? How could this happen? I checked carefully before, and there are no raised bricks.

Now that it was bulging, could she catch it? She poured spiritual energy into her hands and tried to grab the brick outward. But no matter what she did, the brick didn't budge.

"If you are so uncooperative, what use are you?" As he spoke, he slapped the brick with his palm.

The next moment, there was a slight mechanical sound, and a small hole slowly appeared on the wall.

Xueyao stepped forward and saw that there seemed to be a key hidden inside. She reached in even more cautiously, grasped the key, and pulled it out. This time, she actually got the key.

The key was engraved with mysterious runes and emitted a faint glow. Xue Yao took a deep breath, inserted the key into the door lock, and gently turned it.

With a click, the door slowly opened, and a bright light shone through the crack. The light was like the breaking light of dawn, illuminating everything around.

Xue Yao stepped into the world behind the door with great anticipation, and what came into her sight was a mysterious and ancient palace.

There is a thin layer of mist in the hall, like a mysterious veil, giving people a hazy beauty. It is unknown where some gods live.

The palace seems to have gone through tens of millions of years and still maintains its grandeur.

Xue Yao stepped into the palace cautiously. The mist seemed to contain endless secrets, which made her feel awe.

She explored along the corridors of the palace, and it seemed as if she could hear the echoes of history with every step. The ancient atmosphere was fascinating.

Suddenly, she felt a strong energy fluctuation, which seemed to come from deep within the palace.

Feeling excited, Xue Yao quickened her pace and walked towards the source of the energy fluctuations, as if she could already touch the truth hidden behind the fog.

Walking through a long corridor, Xue Yao arrived at the center of the palace. It was a vast square, and in the center stood a tall stone tablet. Engraved on the tablet were strings of mysterious symbols, like keys to unlock the palace's secrets.

Xue Yao walked forward cautiously and touched the symbol on the stone tablet. She felt a cool breath pass through her fingertips into her heart, as if awakening some power deep within her.

Suddenly, strange rays of light appeared around the stone tablet, twinkling like stars. These rays illuminated everything around it, making the palace appear even more mysterious and magnificent.

Immediately afterwards, a low roar was heard from all around the palace, as if some huge power was awakening.

Xue Yao couldn't help but feel nervous. She could feel the shock brought by this power, as if it was telling an ancient and mysterious story.

She held her breath and listened attentively, as if she could hear the distant river of history telling endless secrets.

As the light grew brighter and the roar grew louder, Xue Yao felt as if she was surrounded by a powerful force.

She felt that the symbol on the stone tablet was trying to resonate with the power deep within her heart.

He stood up and walked towards the hall in front of him.

As she got closer, the exquisite murals on the wall attracted Xueyao's attention.

The paintings depict the spectacular scenes of ancient wars, with brave warriors riding horses, wielding swords, and charging forward courageously. The colorful and lifelike murals seem to evoke the passionate atmosphere of the battlefields of those days.

Xueyao gazed intently at the mural, as if transported back in time to that war-torn era. She could sense the unwavering faith and selfless devotion of the warriors depicted in the mural, a courage that had weathered hardships and overcome all obstacles.

This courage nourished her soul like a spring, making her more determined to explore the secrets of the palace. She believed that under the guidance of this mysterious power, she would uncover the mysteries of a glorious history.

As the light bloomed and the roar became more intense, Xue Yao felt herself being pushed by a powerful airflow, as if she was riding on a time ship, heading towards the distant past.

She seemed to be able to see the brave warriors in the mural, their blood boiling and their passion lofty, their eyes flashing with a firm belief in victory.

Xue Yao took a deep breath, her chest filled with courage. She took firm steps and continued walking deeper into the hall.

As she moved forward, rays of light flashed, as if the barriers of time and space were being broken one by one. She felt as if she had been given new life and was full of strength.