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This city is called Lincheng, and the Daomen is at the foot of the mountain outside Lincheng.

At the very bottom of a huge pit.

"The Nameless Pit." Yi Lianzhen said.

It had been two days since the two of them came here. Although they had made sufficient preparations, even Ren Wudao was a little surprised when they saw Wumingkeng for the first time.

It was a huge bottomless pit.

The diameter of the pit is more than ten meters, and it can hold a whole building. The severe winter wind blows through the mouth of the pit and makes a strange sound. It seems to be looking directly into the abyss.

On one side of the pit stood an iron stake that could hardly be hugged by one person, and a four-finger-thick iron chain was tied to it, hanging straight into the pit, extending into the invisible darkness.

Yi Lian really trembled unconsciously, wrapping her clothes tighter.

"Usually, the students in the martial arts school should only visit the pit," he said, "and those who want to challenge to open the door will go down the chain to the bottom of the pit, where the first checkpoint of the door is located. "

"For ordinary people, it is extraordinary to have the courage to go down." Ren Wudao said, throwing a small ball of phantom fire into the pit.

The blue phantom fire fell like a meteor, illuminating the cave wall and the chains, and then quickly fell and became smaller, turning into a faint blue dot.

"More than 50 feet high, almost sixty feet." Ren Wudao said.

Yi Lian took a light breath.

The conversion of fifty or sixty feet is about 200 meters, and the height of the 60-storey building takes several minutes to take the elevator.

Ren Wudao on the side had already stretched out his hand towards him. Seeing that Yi Lianzhen hadn't moved yet, he raised his eyebrows suspiciously, then he understood something, and said gently, "A little scared?"

"It's okay." Yi Lian took a few deep breaths, letting Ren Wudao grab his wrist, "There's nothing to be afraid of."

He didn't have to climb down the chain, that was really scary.

But with Ren Wudao, it only takes a few seconds to fly—and there is still 360-degree lighting without dead ends.

Several clusters of phantom fires illuminated the bottom of the pit. The place is flat and flat, with some dead leaves and snow on the ground, and there is a slight sound under the feet.

The iron chain hanging from the side of the pit stretched to half a meter from the bottom of the pit, hanging quietly on one side.

"There are no footprints on the snow, but the outer edge of the iron chain is polished." Yi Lian took a closer look. "Many people have been here before, but no one has been here in the past few days."

For hundreds or even thousands of years, countless martial arts practitioners have come here, trying to open the door.

But none of them succeeded.

Ren Wudao didn't say anything, he walked around the wall of the pit with the light of the phantom fire, and then returned to Yi Lianzhen.

"I used my spiritual sense to investigate, and there are solid rocks behind the walls," he said, "including the place that should be the first checkpoint."

This is not surprising in the fantasy world, Ren Wudao himself can use the palm of the sky to create a separate small space, and there are countless enchantments and space magic circles.

But there are only mortals in this world, and these things should not appear in theory.

"Maybe this world is also a little fantasy? After all, there is a way, maybe it is a super big seal." Yi Lian really didn't care, he already understood, the world is big, the author's setting is the biggest.

As long as there is no conflict with the content described in the book, it is not too much to appear.

"You try?" Yi Lian asked really.

Ren Wudao nodded, and spread a layer of phantom fire under the two people's feet, melting the ice and snow at the bottom of the pit.

Most of the snow water was evaporated by the phantom fire, leaving a small stream flowing on the flat ground, and finally gathered at a place on the edge of the bottom of the pit, forming a small pool.

"It's so amazing," Yi Lian followed the water, "If it wasn't for the water, the bottom of the pit would be completely flat with the naked eye."

He looked at the flat pit wall in front of him, which was indistinguishable from other places: "This should be the door of the first checkpoint."

No one can tell what is behind the Taoist gate.

But the method to open the door is written in several books.

Arrive at the bottom of the unnamed pit, sprinkle a pot of water in the center, and the wall of the cave where the water finally converges is where the Taoist gate is located.

In the novel, Xu Baisha used this method to find the place, hit the cave wall with brute force, and opened the first level of the Taoist gate.

Yi Lian really moved to make room for Ren Wudao.

Ren Wudao stepped forward and pressed his hand against the cave wall.

Nothing happened.

A few seconds later, Ren Wudao tried again.

Still nothing happened.

"Did you... use your strength?" Yi Lian asked carefully, "Xu Baisha used a lot of strength at that time."

Ren Wudao turned around and gave him a complicated look, a little condemned.

"Oh, that's right, how could you not use your strength..." Yi Lianzhen, "Try to pat it? Hit it a dozen? Xu Baisha didn't press it at that time, but patted it with his palm."

Ren Wudao hit the wall a few times.

Nothing happened.

"It's not right." Without waiting for Yi Lian to speak out, he said directly, "I have already used a lot of strength. If I can punch a big hole in such a rock, at least there will be cracks. It is impossible for it to remain unchanged like it is now."

In order to prove his words, Ren Wudao took out a small piece of refined iron from the palm of the sky and held it in his palm.

When he opened his hand again, the refined iron had turned into fine fragments and powder.

"Wow!" Yi Lian really exclaimed a little, because of his own special nature, no matter how Ren Wudao grabbed him before, he wouldn't feel too much pain, and he subconsciously forgot that the other party had practiced before, and he was also more tyrannical than ordinary people many.

"So what now?" he asked.

"Daomen", Tao... Don't talk about it, they couldn't even find the door when they got there.

Ren Wudao silently put away the shards of fine iron, and stretched out his hand to test the wall, then he left the original place and did the same to other walls.

He didn't succeed in causing any changes to the wall, so he summoned a phantom fire and spread it on the wall.

Phantom fire can not only burn out of thin air in the air, but also burn on most things.

Wood, stone, and even water, as long as there is a substance, it can burn what ordinary fire can burn, and it can still burn what ordinary fire cannot burn.

But the rock wall also remained unresponsive, not only did it not burn, but even the color did not change a bit.

Next, Ren Wudao tried various methods one by one, using the Bulufeng to drill on it, hacking with Yi Lianzhen's frightening sword, and he even tried to use the palm sky seal to take away the rock wall - none of them worked. Effect.

In the end, Ren Wudao shook his head and completely declared failure: "No."

According to his strength, he should be able to blow up the whole world, but he is helpless against a seemingly ordinary wall.

"How about I try it with a spirit bomb?" Yi Lianzhen suggested.

"Forget it," Ren Wudao said, "there is no difference. Moreover, the power of the spirit bomb is not well controlled, and it may endanger the nearby city."

Lincheng is not far from the Wuming Pit, within the reach of the spiritual bomb.

Hearing this, Yi Lian hastily put away the idea of ​​using spiritual bombs.

"Really can't open it?" He asked disbelievingly.

"Can't open it," Ren Wudao sighed, "Why don't you try it?"

"Forget it..." Yi Lian really knew how much she weighed.

Even so, he went up and patted the wall hard, what if?

Nothing happened, the two sighed at the gray rock wall.

"Is it possible," Yi Lianzhen said sleepwalking, "It's not that we are not strong enough, but only Xu Baisha can open the door."

"I have thought about this problem," Ren Wudao said, "but it doesn't make sense."

"Although he is the central figure of your revelation, he is also a mortal. The legend of Taoism has been circulated in this world for thousands of years. There has never been such a saying as a man of destiny. It is only said that only those who have reached the extreme level of martial arts to open it."

"Extreme martial arts should refer to strength, but..." Ren Wudao fell into a paradox and stopped talking.

His strength is dozens, hundreds, and thousands of times stronger than ordinary people in this world, but he can't open the door.

"What if!" Yi Lianzhen said, "There have been so many martial arts masters in this world for thousands of years, but Xu Baisha is the only one who opened the door."

Ren Wudao started from the perspective of enlightenment, and he started from the perspective of reading novels, thinking much more thoroughly than Ren Wudao.

Xu Baisha is too special.

He is the protagonist of this book.

At the end of "Taomen", Xu Baisha has reached the extreme state of martial arts, theoretically the strongest from ancient times to the present.

There are many historical martial arts masters mentioned in the novel. According to the description in the book, they are no worse than Xu Baisha, but none of them succeeded in opening the Taoist door.

This might simply be a bug or a setting in the novel. Xu Baisha's attainment of the extreme and strongest martial arts is only determined by the author.

It is not only those who have reached the extreme level of martial arts can open the Taoist door, but only Xu Baisha who has reached the extreme level of martial arts can open the Taoist door.

"I can only try," Ren Wudao said, "After we go back, find out where Xu Baisha lives, and ask him to come over to see if there is any difference."

"Break into the house illegally?" Yi Lian asked really.

Ren Wudao hummed: "Tie him here first, and be friendly, after all, it may be used in the future."

Yi Lian gave Ren Wudao a puzzled look.

Bind first, then be friendly?

But he didn't refute, and he was still a little excited.

After traveling through books for so long, he still hasn't experienced the feeling of doing whatever he wants.

"This saves trouble." Ren Wudao added at this time.

"Well," Yi Lianzhen immediately felt that what Ren Wudao said made perfect sense, "then we'll tie him up first—then I'll think of some friendly lines for you."

The next night, it snowed heavily.

In the backyard where the fighters of Wanyue Martial Arts lived, a burly man yawned and was about to go back to sleep.

Suddenly he stopped on the spot, his hands and feet were so stiff that he lost all the ability to move, he couldn't make a sound, only his eyeballs could move wildly and frightenedly.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, his eyes were bright.

He was bound and leaned against a wall as snowflakes drifted down, fell on his face and melted.

The strange blue fire that had never been seen before floated in the air, Xu Baisha turned his head left and right, and quickly recognized that it was the bottom of the unknown pit.

A strong and handsome man leaned in the distance, watching him indifferently.

Nearby is a short-haired young man, about 20 years old, who looks like a noble son who has never practiced martial arts and lives in a good life.

He was good-looking, not threatening, with concern and guilt on his face.

Seeing that he was awake, the young man quickly leaned over, showing a shy and gentle smile.

"Brother Xu," he cleared his throat, "we may need your help with something. But for sure, we will also pay a certain amount of money, or help you solve some things."

Xu Baisha frowned, he didn't know these two people.

He said gruffly, "What's the matter?"

"That's it," said the young man, "Do you want to break through the limit of martial arts?"

"What is it?" Xu Baisha asked loudly.

Breaking through the limit of martial arts?

What a mess!