C47 Lacrimal Tear

Yun Kong walked closer to the Stone Altar.

There was only a rotten wooden ruler on the Stone Altar and it even had a part of it broken.

Yun Kong had already discovered that the runes at the place where it was broken were identical to the rotten wood on his body.

Yun Kong took out the piece of rotten wood that Lord of Flying Snow City had given him and placed it on the rotten wooden ruler.

"Buzz!"

The wooden ruler slightly trembled, and the broken part was completely intact.

Boom!

Following that, a terrifying aura exploded from the wooden ruler, and the wooden ruler slowly grew larger as it extended towards the abyss.

In a split-second, the other end of the wooden ruler had landed on the small island floating in the middle of the abyss.

The wooden ruler had already turned into a bridge that was several hundred miles long and only a few inches wide.

At such a distance, there was a bottomless abyss filled with a black fog. Walking over it was indeed an extreme test of one's mental strength.

Not to mention, it was hard to tell if something strange would appear during the journey.

Yun Kong stepped onto it, and headed towards the floating lonely island...

Not long after, something happened.

From the dark abyss, an illusionary ghost appeared and pounced over with bared fangs and brandished claws.

In the end, these were only things formed from soul fragments. If one's will was strong, they naturally wouldn't be affected.

However, when they were in the abyss and were being harassed by ghosts, there were very few people who were unmoved.

This test was even more dangerous than the brutal fighting!

And this illusory ghost was only the lowest level test on this long bridge.

When they reached the back, the ghosts' bodies became more solid, as if they were real creatures. They let out all sorts of disorienting cries as they charged forward.

This was already a powerful soul attack.

It could be said that people with low realms in Soul Consciousness s could have their souls destroyed in an instant by such cries, turning into dried up bones in the abyss.

The more time passed, the stronger the impact became.

It forced Yun Kong to use his Divine Arts to attack, and he had to directly destroy the ghosts that rushed over in times of danger. Only then was he able to turn the tables between life and death …

"..."

On this bridge, Yun Kong had suffered for more than half a month.

When he walked across the long bridge and stepped onto the floating island, Yun Kong had a feeling that he had survived a disaster.

The experience on the bridge was the most terrifying experience he had ever experienced since entering the Snow Dropping Moor.

The floating island only had a radius of a few kilometers.

On the contrary, it was full of vitality, just like their own backyard.

There were bluestone paths crisscrossing the land. There was also a pavilion in the middle of the grass and trees, blending in with the vibrant vegetation and appearing extremely harmonious.

However, when one combined it with the mist in the abyss surrounding the island and the desolation in the distance, it made the place seem extremely lonely, giving people a desolate feeling.

Yun Kong sighed in his heart. Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of himself.

If he were to place himself in this boundless universe, wasn't he like a small island in the abyss?

Heh! What am I thinking! In the end, I have to grow up.

When I have the strength to protect my family and friends, I naturally won't feel this way.

Yun Kong calmed himself down and followed the bluestone path towards the pavilion at the center of the island.

If the Lord of Flying Snow City wanted him to bring out something, then it had to do with that place …

Yun Kong walked towards the center of the island and suddenly saw a bright peach blossom.

The small peach tree was submerged in the beautiful garden, it was not very conspicuous to begin with.

However, this was not the time for the peach blossoms to bloom.

However, the peach blossom of that tree was so bright that it seemed as though it had never withered.

There seemed to be some sort of emotion lingering around it.

Yun Kong couldn't help but attract his as he walked over there.

A single peach blossom had taken up an area of ten feet.

Beneath the tree, it was very clean. A large chunk of limestone was resting beneath the tree.

"Spring breeze, peach blossoms and red smiles, as if the most amorous;

A lonely tree opened, the tobacco stretched across the horizon.

Full of sorrow and sorrow? My heart remains on the road to the mortal world.

"A single sigh, as though painting, for whom!"

When he was young, other than cultivating, he had also read and read a lot of ancient classics.

At this moment, he was just saying a few sentences about what he had read. He didn't really understand the feelings behind it.

To be honest, he wasn't even seventeen yet. He had never felt anything for a man and a woman.

"Hu!"

Suddenly, the wind began to blow. A tree of peach blossoms was covered in a red glow. It was extremely beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, all the flowers on the peach tree had fallen.

It was a peach.

The peach had only been a few moments before it had matured.

"Pah!"

The ripe peach had already fallen down and smashed onto the limestone and shattered.

The blood-red peach meat was like a pool of blood.

There was no peach core inside, only a small bronze mirror.

Yun Kong went over and picked up the copper mirror.

There was a crack at the center of the mirror, but it was still very bright, reflecting the image of a person.

However, that image was not his, but that of an unfamiliar man.

How strange!

Yun Kong also could not understand what was going on, but he still kept the mirror.

When he looked at the peach tree again, it was only a dark green leaf, and not a single petal could be seen.

It was a bit strange!

Yun Kong muttered as he walked towards the pavilion.

The small bronze mirror was clearly not what he was looking for. The thing he was looking for was still at the pavilion.

"..."

Other than an ordinary flower pot, the pavilion was completely empty. There was only an endless sense of emptiness and loneliness.

Yun Kong walked in.

There was only a dead orchid in the pot.

Looking at the black, withered and lifeless orchid, Yun Kong finally understood that if there was anything else, it should be in this flower pot.

Yun Kong carefully dug his way down along the withered orchid root.

When the dead orchid was dug out, a bright pearl could be seen at the root of the orchid.

But when he looked closely, he discovered that the pearl was only a drop of water.

Yun Kong reached out and plucked the drop of water from the root of the wilted orchid.

Rumble …

The moment the water droplets landed on Yun Kong's hands, the entire island started to shake violently, and the orchid in Yun Kong's hands started to release its life force, as if it was about to revive.

Yun Kong was shocked, and immediately separated the droplets and orchids into the Dragon-scale Bag.

This drop of water was probably the most important thing here.

He had already left the pavilion and was about to head towards his own path.

"Don't think about taking anything away from me. This tear belongs to me!"

Following the violent trembling of the small island, an angry Spiritual Fluctuation was already being transmitted over from the abyss.

The small island had already fallen into the abyss, where Yun Kong could still find its way out …