Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a grave that had been dug up, Guo Fuhui, who was following closely behind Wu Hao, shrank his eyes.    

His hair stood on end, and he felt a chill in his heart, as if he had suddenly fallen into an icehouse.    

"Did you see that, this is the Archaeopterygium you are about to barge into!"    

Wu Hao suddenly turned back expressionlessly, and stared at him as he slowly spoke.    

"Ugh …"    

Being stared at in such a manner made Guo Fuji speechless.    

After a while, he recovered from his shock, and finally opened his mouth with difficulty. He asked: "Fellow Daoist Wu, this … What exactly is going on? "    

"Heh, you two don't even know what kind of existence the Archaeopterygium is, and you dare to barge in?" Wu Hao suddenly laughed.    

After Guo Fuhui heard his words, he suddenly had a thought. The Archaeopterygium was a very dangerous place.    

"Then... Um, Fellow Daoist Wu, what kind of place is your Archaeopterygium exactly? " Realizing what was happening, he once again asked Wu Hao.    

Hearing that, Wu Hao's expression suddenly became serious.    

Staring at Guo Fuhui, he said in a deep voice, "Listen carefully, any place that can be called a relic or secret realm, or forbidden area or even a dangerous place, is not a good place. Normally, it is filled with countless immeasurable dangers.    

Since the other party didn't even know such common sense, Wu Hao was actually intoxicated by it.    

This Guo Fuhui, no matter what, was still a cultivator at the late stage of Martial Saint Realm. If he was in another place, he would have lived for tens of thousands of years already.    

However, for a high level realm like the Eight Desolations, its origin was extremely high. Under normal circumstances, when it reached adulthood, it would be able to reach the realm of a Martial King or Martial Saint.    

To the cultivators of the lower realms, such cultivation was something they looked up to. However, to the Eight Desolations, it was too common, because they were just children. The higher realm gave them cultivation, but not experience.    

This was also the reason, even if you met a Martial Emperor Realm Ranker, their lack of experience was normal.    

Because this was a high plane of existence, one's origin was too high, and one simply didn't need to cultivate to be able to reach Wu Hao's current level.    

Hearing Wu Hao's words, Guo Fuhui became silent, as he digested the message he was passing on.    

In the end, his entire body shook.    

"So it's dangerous here?" Guo Fuhui suddenly reacted, thinking that his brother had walked in early, and what Wu Hao had said before, his face immediately changed.    

"It's not as simple as dangerous. If it wasn't for the fact that the rules here are weak, I would have taken your life!" Wu Hao replied.    

After Guo Fuhui heard this, he was silent for a moment.    

Suddenly, he had a feeling that the bones in front of him were the remains left behind after breaking into Archaeopterygium.    

"Follow me, don't wander around. We have to pass the entrance that is filled with the rules of hallucination and massacre as soon as possible!"    

Wu Hao warned him once again in a low voice.    

And then he stepped forward step by step.    

In the blink of an eye.    

The scene before his eyes continued to change, causing Guo Fuji to feel dizzy and dizzy.    

Anyone would be lost in this kind of constantly changing scenery. Of course, since Wu Hao possessed the spying ability, there was no need to talk about that.    

In that short moment, Guo Fuhui was dazzled by the constantly changing scenery after walking a few steps. He seemed to be lost, and his eyes became blurry.