Chapter 362 The Path to Immortality, It's Really Him
Yang Lin'er felt like she had slept for a long time. Before she opened her eyes, she felt a splitting headache.
She opened her eyes with difficulty, and what she saw was a chaotic cabin. There was a breathing mask hanging on every seat, and the ceiling of the cabin was still emitting electricity from time to time.
Yang Lin'er turned her head and saw Yang Jun slumped in his seat, bleeding from his forehead. She was so shocked that she hurried to check on Yang Jun.
Fortunately, Yang Jun was still breathing and not dead. She gently patted Yang Jun's shoulder to wake him up.
Soon, Yang Jun finally woke up. He also had a splitting headache, but fortunately he could still communicate.
Other passengers in the cabin woke up one after another. After Yang Lin'er confirmed that Yang Jun was fine, the brother and sister removed their seat belts and followed the other passengers out of the cabin.
"Why is there no signal..."
A girl with messy hair held up her mobile phone and choked up. No one answered her. Others were also confused, and a sense of uneasiness filled their hearts.
The plane crashed, and they were still alive?
Why are there no rescuers?
Why is it so quiet outside the cabin?
Yang Lin'er and Yang Jun walked out of the cabin one after another. They were stunned. They were actually on the hillside. The plane landed on the mountain. Looking up, they could see several traces hundreds of meters long, which was shocking.
Looking in all directions, the mountains were majestic, the forests were dense, and the scenery was pleasant, but such a scene made all the passengers feel unreal.
Where is this place?
Like everyone else, Yang Lin'er took out her mobile phone. She wanted to call Fang Wang's mobile number, but she couldn't get through. There was no signal at all.
Yang Jun was also anxious and even forgot his injuries.
For a while, the atmosphere on the hillside became more and more anxious.
Dong——
A bell sounded in the distance, attracting everyone to look. They saw a temple on the hillside opposite, with smoke rising.
"Did anyone see that temple just now?" someone asked cautiously.
After this was said, no one dared to say that they saw it.
"Let's go and have a look. Maybe we are in the deep mountains." A man in a suit pushed his glasses and said.
This statement was agreed by everyone, and they began to go down the mountain and walked towards the temple opposite.
As Yang Jun walked, he looked left and right, and his face became more and more excited.
"I have traveled through time! I must have traveled through time! There is no such place on the earth, and the air here is incredible. I have never breathed such fresh air in Africa, America, Europe, and Australia. It's so refreshing!"
Yang Jun was so excited that he trembled all over.
When Yang Lin'er heard this, her brows furrowed, and fear flashed in her eyes.
Her intuition told her that what Yang Jun said might be true. After all, she had been in business for so many years and had been abroad on business trips. The air here was indeed very strange. She felt refreshed just by taking a breath.
What she was afraid of was not facing the unknown world after traveling through time, but that she would not be able to see Fang Wang.
She didn't expect that she was just looking for Yang Jun who was sick and insisted on looking for dragons, but on the way back, the plane crashed. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became.
She ignored Yang Jun and continued to dial Fang Wang's mobile number over and over again.
Half an hour later.
Yang Lin'er followed Yang Jun and stepped into the temple.
The temple was full of dead leaves, as if no one had cleaned it for many years. There were spider webs hanging in the corners of the walls. Everything seemed so lonely.
When the last passenger walked into the temple, there was a bang, and the temple gate closed by itself, shocking everyone to turn their heads and look.
Before they could react, the woods outside the temple shook violently, as if a violent storm was coming, and the wind whistled, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Soon, a woman screamed, and a majestic black fog rose outside the temple, surrounding the entire temple.
"What is that?"
"A ghost?"
"How is it possible...Everyone be careful!"
"Oh my God...What should we do? What should we do?"
"There are ghosts in this temple!"
All the passengers were panicked, even the excited Yang Jun was scared, and the temple quickly fell into darkness, as if it had suddenly gone from day to night.
Boom!
Another bell rang, startling everyone to look back, only to see a black figure appearing on the eaves of the temple at some point. The figure looked like a woman, wearing a white bone mask, and under the rolling black fog, it looked like a ghost, scaring everyone back.
"Be quiet, or I will make you disappear."
The voice of the woman in black rang, with an indifferent tone and full of oppression.
Everyone felt a dullness in their chests and was extremely uncomfortable. They were all pressed to kneel on the ground, including Yang Lin'er and Yang Jun, who were unable to resist at all.
Faced with such an oppressive feeling, no one naively thought that they were being fooled, but really thought that they had encountered a ghost or traveled through time.
"You are unfortunate, but also lucky. Unfortunately, you were chosen by me and are about to bid farewell to your ordinary mortal life. Fortunately, you were chosen by me and have the opportunity to pursue immortality and become an immortal."
The voice of the woman in black sounded again. This passage contained a lot of information, which caused a storm in everyone's heart.
Yang Jun and some young people showed surprise in their eyes.
"This is no longer the Earth where you are. If you want to go back, it is basically impossible unless you can become immortals." The woman in black said faintly, and at the same time, the pressure she exuded weakened.
Yang Lin'er hurriedly asked: "Why us?"
This question asked the question that most people wanted to ask.
"So it's your luck, you can also call it fate, anyway, I chose you." The answer of the woman in black made Yang Lin'er extremely frustrated.
An old man in a flowered shirt asked cautiously: "How can we become immortals, and how long will it take to become immortals?"
The woman in black replied calmly: "I will teach you the method of cultivating immortals. If you want to become immortals, you have to work hard all your life. Even if you have excellent qualifications, you can't become immortals without a thousand years."
Thousand years!
Yang Lin'er was struck by lightning. Not only her, but many people were frightened. Some even collapsed on the spot and cried loudly.
"I am not pitying you. Not all of you can survive. You will either become ghost slaves refined by others or step on others to keep moving forward. Mortals, whether you will be grateful to me or hate me in the future, you have lost the qualification to reincarnate!"
The words of the black-clothed woman became eerie and terrifying, making everyone feel a chill down their spine.
Yang Lin'er tightly grasped the mobile phone in her hand. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
...
In a hall, Fang Wang was meditating in a pool. His cultivation had reached the second level of the Sky-Stepping Realm, and he was continuing to impact the third level of the Sky-Stepping Realm.
Five years had passed since he came to this world.
During this period, he contacted Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue said that she had made arrangements, but the specific details could not be told to him for the time being, fearing that he would have distracting thoughts and affect his cultivation.
Fang Wang believed Zhou Xue, so he did not ask any more questions.
This day.
Fang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt two powerful fighting auras coming from afar.
One of the auras made him feel familiar, he had faced it before.
It turned out to be him!
Ever since Fang Wang heard of Ji Rutian's name, he tried to recall that he could judge that the one fighting in the distance was the Ji Rutian he knew.