These passages to the underworld are also equivalent to the small doors opened in the divine realm.
The door’s opening and closing was in her hands.
If she wanted to, she could let the monsters in God’s Domain sneak in through these small doors.
Of course, the current spiritual boy cultivation of the Night Travelers makes their passage to the underworld not so stable. If a monster that is too powerful sneaks in through this, it will cause the underworld to collapse directly, and the owner of the underworld will also be seriously injured. , severe cases may lead to death.
Isn’t this the way the underworld intends to find a stable passage, finally complete the crypt, and make Canglan Continent fall into a sinister place?
Having come this far, after completing this experiment, Mi August gradually understood the truth that was unclear at first.
But she took the path that the underworld wanted to take, and blocked the other party’s intersection.
Mi August believes that with the improvement of strength and knowledge, all the fog will be peeled away.
one year later.
The morning bell at the outer gate of Du’e Academy suddenly rang.
It was already halfway through the morning classes for the outer disciples, and the morning bell ringing at an unusual time indicated that a special event had occurred.
The teacher who was lecturing and the disciples who were listening all stopped.
The teachers and commanders had their own special contact information and soon received the reason for the sudden ringing of the morning bell.
The outer disciples who were listening to the lesson saw that their master had a strange and complicated look on his face, and some disciples couldn’t bear their curiosity and asked, “Excuse me, master, what happened when the bell rang?”
The teacher in question lowered his head and looked at the disciples below. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed: “Mi August broke through to the second-star spiritual master.”
The disciples looked dull.
There was a moment of silence in the classroom.
Then the disciples regained their sanity.
“hiss–”
“Two stars… I’ve been a beginner for eleven years, and I haven’t broken through to become a spiritual master yet.”
“One star per year, taking into account alchemy, trickery, and magic!”
“Monster! Monster!”
Among the disciples, there are those who are full of despair, some who are numb and muttering, and some who are holding their heads and falling into spiritual erosion madness.
After the outer disciples finally got used to the insurmountable mountain called ‘Mi August’, they finally fell into madness because of her again.