Chapter 472: Journey Against the Way, I Walk Alone(1/2)
The roar resounded throughout the world.
The white aura surged like a tidal wave, like the hand of a god falling down. With a flick of his hand, the white aura surging like a sea of clouds was immediately pushed away, separated to the left and right, and spread towards Chen Feng like a wave, reaching directly in front of Chen Feng.
Behind him, there was still a vast expanse of white like a sea of clouds.
In front of you, a straight avenue spreads to endless places.
On the left and right, there are waves of the sea of clouds that are endlessly rolling but never cross the boundary.
Staring at this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
Why is this?
Looking back, the sea of clouds behind him was turbulent and roaring, as if urging Chen Feng to move forward.
"That's fine..."
"Then let's take a walk."
With a secret voice, Chen Feng immediately took a step forward, step by step along the straight road. However, although the road was straight, it gave Chen Feng a feeling that there was no end in sight.
Chen Feng wanted to fly with his sword, but found that he couldn't do it.
There seems to be some kind of restriction. I can only walk, keep walking, and keep walking.
The vast avenue stretches as far as the eye can see, with seas of clouds surging to the left and right, and the road behind is covered in surging white. There is no way to turn back, but to move forward.
At first, Chen Feng didn't care and kept moving forward.
But as he walked, the longer he walked, the scenery he saw was exactly the same. The unchanging appearance made Chen Feng couldn't help but feel... was he still standing still?
When this thought came up, an indescribable feeling of anxiety suddenly arose.
It was subtle at first, and Chen Feng didn't pay attention to it, but as time passed, the anxiety growing deep in his heart gradually intensified, and gradually became blazing like a spark of fire, burning continuously and becoming strong.
Loneliness is one of the greatest natural enemies of life.
No matter how magnificent you are, you can be the best in the world, but in the face of loneliness and loneliness, you can ignore it for a short time, and you can resist it with your own will and mental strength for a long time, but the longer the time, the more unbearable it becomes.
Once anxiety, boredom, etc. arise in your heart, it will take root and sprout like a seed.
Many strong people choose to sleep. One of the reasons is to delay the passage of life, and the other reason is to avoid being awake and enduring loneliness.
In terms of age, Chen Feng is actually not very old, which means he has insufficient experience.
There is no end to the road. If you walk alone, your inner anxiety will condense and grow little by little.
Chen Feng didn't know how long it had been. He just felt very irritated and wanted to stop there and not leave. However, the sea of clouds behind him surged forward, with an astonishing pressure. It was as if Chen Feng would be submerged, swallowed, and crushed if he didn't leave.
broken.
Turn around and draw your sword!
The profound meaning of Tianzhan Sword Dao exploded without any reservation. The green sword light was filled with extreme sharpness, and a three-meter-long sword mark was cut out.
But in just an instant, the three-meter-long sword mark was swallowed up and disappeared.
Chen Feng couldn't help but be startled.
This sword of my own can definitely kill the ordinary beginners of the Void Saint Realm in an instant, and even the ordinary Void Saint Realm beginners can't resist it, but... it's completely useless.
boom!
Ji Ran's roar sounded, as if urging Chen Feng again.
If you don’t enter...you will die!
The oppression and threat of death swept over him, making Chen Feng's face condensed and his heart heavy.
Anxiety, boredom, the oppressive threat of death, all kinds of emotions accumulated in his heart, amplified, and oppressed Chen Feng. Chen Feng suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe.
Turn around!
Move forward again.
Then go!
Continue to go!
Chen Feng also felt angry and wanted to see where this road would lead.
Step by step, it was as if he was measuring the length of the road. As time went by, Chen Feng's enthusiasm was gradually worn away, as if there was no hope day after day, year after year. No matter how big the ambition was, no matter how much fighting spirit he had, it would not be possible.
It will be gradually eroded away.
The latent feeling of anxiety and boredom emerged again, stronger than before.
It was like the power that had been accumulated for a long time turned into a torrent and broke down the dam, trying to break Chen Feng's will unexpectedly.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he clenched his teeth.
A feeling of intentionality but insufficient power arises from deep within.
"what's wrong with me?"
While Chen Feng held on, he kept asking himself questions.
what is going on?
How could this be?
This has never happened before.
As everyone knows, this is the weirdness of this path in the ancient divine world. It can amplify negative emotions tenfold and a hundredfold, and continue to strengthen them.
It's just a trace of negative emotion, which can be resisted and crushed according to one's own will and mental strength.
But here, it is constantly amplified and intensified.
And, it is impossible to resist.
It's like the ability to suppress has been weakened.
Walk!
If you keep walking, the more you walk, the more anxious you will become, and if you don't walk, you will be just as anxious.
More negative emotions arose in Chen Feng's heart.
Anger, destruction, frustration...
All kinds of negativity may turn into a raging torrent, almost engulfing Chen Feng's consciousness and beliefs completely.
Chen Feng struggled to resist.
Under the impact of all kinds of negative emotions, my own will appears so fragile, like tissue paper or tofu, and like the flame of a candle. It seems that as long as a gust of wind blows, the candle can be blown out.
Lost forever.
"No!"
"I can never give up and sink..."
Chen Feng bit the tip of his tongue and activated the secrets of the Sky-Destroying Sword Dao to try to be as clear-headed as possible.
But the negative emotions continued to accumulate, becoming violent and overwhelming, constantly breaking down Chen Feng's rising power of resistance, and the feeling of insufficiency became stronger and stronger.
"Give up...give up...it's too tiring..."
An invisible voice sounded from the deepest part of his heart, resounding throughout his body and mind. Every part of his body seemed to remind Chen Feng to just give up, there is no need to be so tired.
As long as you give up, you don't have to be tired and you can have a good rest.
"Give up..."
As soon as this thought arose, it became uncontrollable and became more intense like a surging tide.
"No!"
Chen Feng let out an angry roar and resisted for a moment, staring ahead. There was still no end in sight for that road.
Even though I had been walking for a long time before, the scenery remained unchanged.
Lonely and boring.
In an instant, Chen Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his forehead trembled involuntarily, and an indescribable realization suddenly arose.
"The road is boundless... I walk alone like a journey against the odds..."
Enlightenment arose, and Chen Feng suddenly became enlightened.
"The road travels alone...I go against the current, without being bound by thousands of constraints, and without letting any evil enter my heart..."
The voice was loud and resounded in all directions.
Suddenly, a portal appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Chen Feng.
The portal seems to be one meter high, or ten meters high, or more like a hundred meters high. It is difficult to describe accurately. It is completely white, as if it is made of jade, and is engraved with countless Dao patterns. The Dao patterns are crisscrossed on both sides, as if it were made of jade.
It contains endless mysteries like a dragon or a phoenix.
Just by looking at it, Chen Feng felt dizzy involuntarily and quickly looked away.
The white color of the portal is like water, and it is like a whirlpool that rotates slowly and endlessly.
To be continued...