Bai Changxing, a huge planet full of white sand and white stone, is located in a strange starry sky far away from Kunlun Realm, adjacent to a vast and strange Yellow Springs Galaxy.

The space teleportation array that had been silent for a few years suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, and then two figures appeared.

After many transit and teleportation, Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei finally came to Bai Changxing again.

At this moment, it was daytime, and when you looked up, you could see the giant light gate that was dazzling like the scorching sun.

Zhang Ruochen looked up at the light gate. Now he was many times stronger than before, and he could already see some unusual things in this starry sky.

Logically speaking, with the special nature of the Light Gate, even in the Kunlun Realm, you should be able to see the light it blooms out.

But for so long that Kunlun Realm has become a battlefield of merit, countless gods are staring at Kunlun Realm and Hell Realm. It is obviously unreasonable.

The only explanation is that someone uses means to reach the sky and earth to hide the starry sky, which makes it impossible for the gods to perceive.

The person who is most likely to do this is undoubtedly the Sumeru Holy Monk.

If the Sumeru Holy Monk can spend a lot of effort to arrange the place, there must be a shocking secret hidden here, which may be related to the war 100,000 years ago.

With the experience of the last time, Zhang Ruochen adjusted the spatial coordinates and activated the formation.

Nearly 20,000 miles away from the light gate, ripples appeared in the space.

Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei walked out of the center of the ripples, stood in the void, and looked forward.

Even though I had seen it once, looking up at the Light Gate again, Zhang Ruochen's heart still caused a violent turmoil, and he felt a suffocating feeling.

"What a huge door, the stars in front of it are like dust, it is a miracle." Xiao Hei couldn't help but exclaim.

Its cultivation strength was infinitely close to that of a god, and its methods were great, but it could not make such a big deal at all.

The light gate stood quietly in the void, and no one knew how long it had existed.

Because they were very close, Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei felt a heart-pounding aura, which emanated from the light gate, almost causing their bodies and holy souls to shatter.

"What a complex spatial structure, endless void layering, all of this is actually caused by the power of the Ghost Gate. Was the Ghost Gate refined by the Holy Monk of Sumeru?" Zhang Ruochen whispered.

The cultivation of the Sumeru Holy Monk is unfathomable and is good at refining various treasures, such as the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, the Chaos Time and Space Lotus, etc. It is not impossible to refine it out of the Ghost Gate.

Especially the space teleportation array here is also arranged by the Sumeru Holy Monk, and everything seems to be able to match.

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. I can feel that the aura emitted from the Gate of Ghost is extremely ancient, and it is not bad at all compared to "The Lights of Ten Thousand Family". It is likely to be a product of ancient times. At that time, the old bald donkey in Sumeru had not been born yet."

"In addition, I just used the Eye of the Great Sage to vaguely see some patterns at the Ghost Gate, which made me feel a little familiar. It seemed that I had seen it somewhere, so let me think about it."

I couldn't help but Xiao Hei held the cat's head with his wings and thought seriously.

Zhang Ruochen did not disturb him, but opened the sky eye between his eyebrows and carefully observed the gates of hell, but did not rush to get closer.

Even if he really wants to go through the gates of hell, he must first understand it clearly.

There are indeed many patterns at the Ghost Gate, complex and mysterious, as if they contain various principles of heaven and earth.

Such a huge door, just engraving so many patterns on it, is undoubtedly an amazing project that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level and staring at these patterns, he couldn't help feeling dizzy and could not understand it at all.

"I remembered that there are similar patterns in the Netherworld Dungeon and the Sword Pavilion. Could it be that these three objects were all refined by the same person?" Xiao Hei suddenly screamed.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly recalled in his mind that he had entered the Netherworld Dungeon or the Sword Pavilion and was not unfamiliar with them.

He didn't care too much before. Now, after hearing what Xiao Hei said, it seems that there are indeed complex patterns in the Netherworld Dungeon and the Sword Pavilion, which are all natural.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Ghost Gate and said, "The Ghost Gate has eighteen levels, and the Netherworld Dungeon is also eighteen levels. According to rumors, the Sword Pavilion also has eighteen levels. Is there really some connection between these three?"

There is only one gate of hell in front of you, but the mysterious gatekeeper said that there are eighteen levels of hell in total. Only by rushing through it can you finally enter the realm of hell.

The Netherworld Dungeon and the Sword Pavilion are both extremely mysterious, and no one can tell clearly what kind of origin they have.

According to legend, even gods can suppress the Netherworld Dungeon.

After all, powerful people like Pluto who are infinitely close to gods are only imprisoned in the seventeenth level of the prison realm.

The Sword Pavilion stores the "Writeless Sword Book", which is the supreme holy land of sword cultivator.

In addition to the same number of layers, the Netherworld Dungeon and Jiange have one similarity. They are both space treasures, which contain the universe and even Jiange also contains the power of time. The higher the number of layers, the greater the ratio to the external time flow rate.

"Only only the controller of time and space can do it if they can perfectly combine time and space power and refine it into a magical treasure." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, including Zhang Ruochen, only three time and space controlers have been born in the Kunlun Realm.

According to Xiao Hei, the Sumeru Holy Monk is not good at refining weapons, so the person who refined the Sword Pavilion is most likely to be the mysterious first time and space controller.

Even as the successor of time and space, Zhang Ruochen still knew nothing about the first time and space controller, because the era of that existence was too long and only sporadic legends were left in later generations.

The only thing Zhang Ruochen knew was the first time and space controller, known as the Ancestor of Time and Space, and was one of the oldest powerful forces in the Kunlun Realm.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Ruochen used space movement and quickly approached the Gate of Hell with Xiao Hei.

In a short while, Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei were less than a thousand miles away from the Ghost Gate.

Facing the gates of hell at such a close distance, the feeling of mental impact is undoubtedly stronger.

"Huh? There is actually a palace here. Zhang Ruochen, the mysterious janitor you mentioned, lives in it?"

Suddenly, Xiao Hei discovered a small palace that existed in the lower right corner of the Ghost Gate.

Of course, the so-called insignificance is that relatively speaking, the palace is actually very magnificent, thousands of feet high, like an ancient divine beast entrenched in the void.

Zhang Ruochen also turned his gaze to the palace. Last time, he wanted to forcibly break through the gate of hell, but as a result, a big hand that was thousands of miles long stretched out from the palace and directly slapped him back to Bai Changxing.

Now that I think about it, if you have such terrible means, the other party’s cultivation must be terrifyingly high.

"Young man, you're here again."

Just as he was thinking, a fluctuation of mental power came out of the palace.

Receiving this familiar fluctuation of mental power, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but smile and said: "After many years, I didn't expect that the senior can still remember the junior."

At that time, he was still very weak and had never even reached the holy realm, but the other party could remember him, which really surprised him.

"Although I have lived for a long time, my memory is very good. Young man, in such a short time, you can cultivate to the peak of the Holy King realm. Are you planning to pass the gates of hell?" The mental power came again.

Before Zhang Ruochen could answer, Xiao Hei asked first: "Who are you? Why should you stay here?"

"I am just a forgotten person. Even if I tell you, it doesn't make any sense. Do you want to break through the gates of hell?" asked the hermit, who claimed to be a janitor, again.

Zhang Ruochen's thoughts changed and said, "With my current cultivation strength, are you qualified to know some secrets about the Ghost Gate? Please help me solve my doubts."

Last time, Zhang Ruochen asked many questions, but this hermit who claimed to be a janitor told nothing about his weak cultivation.

Although he had some speculations in his mind, he still wanted to know the specific answer from the hermit.

"Let me tell me quickly, what is the origin of the Gate of Hell? Who made it? I have never heard of it in the Middle Ages." Xiao Hei said anxiously.

It believes that it is knowledgeable and knows many secrets, but it knows nothing about the gates of hell.

The hermit pondered for a moment and said, "The peace of Kunlun Realm has been broken again. Many secrets will be known sooner or later. It's okay to tell you."

"Did you see the galaxy behind the Gate of Ghost? It is the Hell Realm, a powerful civilization aimed at destruction. A hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was almost destroyed in the hands of the Hell Realm."

"At that time, the gods in the Hell Realm used their supreme magical powers to control the entire starry sky and crushed towards the starry sky where Kunlun Realm was. If it weren't for the critical moment, a powerful person would have sacrificed the supreme artifacts and turned into a gate of hell and blocked the void, there would be many big worlds in the Kunlun Realm, which might have been swallowed up long ago."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of suffocation, and his heart was shocked. The collision of the starry sky was incredible.

And who is the powerful man who blocked the void? The Ten Tribulation Questioning the Heavenly Lord? The Lord of the Death Island? The Lord of the Dragon? Or is it someone else?

"Which of the Gate of Ghost is one of the top ten artifacts? Who is that powerful man?" Zhang Ruochen asked hurriedly.

Although he did not know much about the top ten artifacts, he also knew that there seemed to be no artifacts in the form of the sect.

At the same time, he was also very curious about the powerful man who blocked the void. This person's strength must be earth-shaking and has a great reputation.

Unfortunately, everything about 100,000 years ago was wiped out by an invisible force, and most of the gods in Kunlun Realm were not known to later generations.

After waiting for a long time, no words came out of the palace.

Since the other party was unwilling to answer, Zhang Ruochen naturally stopped asking questions to avoid causing the other party to be dissatisfied.

Thinking a little, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his index finger and gently tapped it in the void. Suddenly, the phantom of Huang Yanchen condensed into a shadow of Huang Yanchen in front of his fingertips, and asked, "Senior, have she been here before?"

"I have come and entered the gate of hell, and I never came out again." said the mysterious hermit.

Zhang Ruochen felt a little shocked. It seemed that his guess was correct. All the changes in Huang Yanchen were indeed caused by the gates of hell.

But he vaguely felt that the matter here was not that simple. Huang Yanchen could not have been involved in the hell for no reason. With her original strength, how could she pass through the eighteenth level of the Ghost Gate?

After all, the mysterious hermit once said that at least one needs to reach the realm of the Holy King to be qualified to break through the gates of hell.

"After asking so much, do you want to break through the gates of hell?" asked the mysterious hermit.

Zhang Ruochen came back to his senses and looked at the palace, with strange lights flowing in his eyes. Where did this janitor come from? Why did he guard the gate of ghosts? Are all his words true?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but say, "Actually, compared to the gate of hell, I'm more interested in my seniors. I want to ask for some things in front of me."

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen made a bold move, and actually opened his body, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the magnificent palace in the lower right corner of the Ghost Gate.

"Bang."

When he was five hundred miles away from the palace, Zhang Ruochen was blocked by an invisible barrier and had to stop.

"Young man, this is not the place you should come. If you don't want to break through the gates of hell, leave." The gatekeeper said lightly.

Xiao Hei also flashed over and said, "What a mystery, I want to see who you are."
To be continued...