Thinking of his master, Xiao Yao remembered his own space, his body was dead, and he didn't know if the space was still there?

Closing his eyes and feeling with his heart, Xiao Yao lay on a piece of grass with his thoughts. Feeling the soft land under him, Xiao Yao was overjoyed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar blue sky and white clouds.

Smelling the rich aura in the air is much better: "It's good that you're still here!"

This space is a star that the master found when he traveled through the void 20,000 years ago and found a fragment knocked out by a meteorite and reunited in the void.

The master saw that it had sufficient spiritual energy, beautiful mountains and rivers, and there were still two spiritual springs on the mountain, so it took thousands of years to refine it into his body.

Later, the master collected bees in the space, planted all kinds of flowers and plants, trees and spirit animals. The master also set up a seal to make the space more like another world, although there is no sun in the space, there is day and night.

The space is different from the outside time, and there is a heavy rain every nine days to maintain the ecological balance here.

Later, the master gave it to himself, and Xiao Yao now knew that this space was a contract with the soul.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm was more than ten times larger than the Water Blue Star, and this small world was about the same size as the Water Blue Star.

The master of this hill where he lives is named Fengming Mountain, and there is a large hall made of white marble on the mountain. It was the spoils of war obtained by the master when he subdued the demon king of the demon world, and the main hall had three floors, twelve rooms on each floor, and a large living room.

In front of the main hall are grapes planted by the master, and behind are various fruit trees planted by Xiao Yao. There is also a large fish pond with a fish viewing pavilion.

Further ahead is a cliff with a waterfall cascading down and splashing into the pool.

On both sides of the waterhole is a river about five meters wide and thousands of miles long running from east to west, and the water is clear and transparent. If you have enough aura, you can drink it directly, not only will you not have diarrhea, but also have the power of strengthening your body.

Further ahead, there are 100,000 mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, which is breathtakingly beautiful. At night, the flowers of various colors glow in different colors, and it is very beautiful.

There is a white jade pavilion in the west of the main hall, the pavilion is the Lingquan Pool, the two eyes of the Lingquan 69 style surround, from the top down like the Taiji pattern master named it Yin Yang Spring.

On the left is the cold spring water, the pale green pool water is cold but never frozen, and has the effect of healing and detoxifying. On the right is the hot spring water, which has no sulfur smell even though it is a hot spring.

It is about 478 degrees all year round, and the pool water is milky white, which has the effect of beautifying and healing the wounds. The two-eyed spring water can also be used to refine various elixirs.

Xiao Yao's mind moved, and her body fell into the hot spring pool with a thud, making a big splash. The body sank rapidly, and the wounds on the body were painful when they met the spring water, as if they had been washed with alcohol.

Xiao Yao gritted her teeth and held her breath, but her body couldn't move until she sank to the bottom of the water, and the air in her lungs became less and less.

I opened my mouth and took a sip to relieve the pain. With a hard kick of his heel, he floated towards the water, and finally surfaced when Xiao Yao was about to suffocate to death.

Panting heavily, he slowly squirmed towards the edge of the pool, and sat on the steps on the edge Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how long it took for the pain in my body to finally stop, Xiao Yao opened her eyes and raised her arms only to find that her clothes were rotten in a plaid shirt.

The skin of these hands is very rough and sallow, and the palms are calloused, and they look like hands that have done rough work.

Walking out of the Lingquan Pool, he was still carrying a worn-out backpack on his back.

He pulled his backpack and clothes off his body, took out a bath towel made of cotton cloth and wrapped it around his body, and squatted down to check the pile of things on the ground.