Shi Yuanji also wanted to know what was going on with the vision in the sky.

"Where did this red light come from? Today is not the day when the red moon rises? Could it be Chang Xi? No, isn't Chang Xi dead? It can't be a ghost from the Red Jade Sumeru, right?"

Just before the vision occurred, Shi Yuanji did not sleep as usual, but planned to sit on the red jade Sumeru seat and cultivate all night.

But he didn't expect the Red Jade Sumeru Seat to suddenly shine with a slight red light, revealing a strange dragon pattern. Frightened, he hurriedly set up a formation to close his small dormitory, so as not to disturb the classmates next door.

"Ming. ”

"Companion. ”

"Different. ”

"Points. ”

......

Shi Yuanji read the dragon patterns floating around the red jade Sumeru seat in turn, and he felt a sense of sudden enlightenment, but at the same time, he fell into confusion.

"The divine power of the gods can be read in dragon patterns, what is the dragon pattern, and does it have anything to do with the origin of this world?"

This red light seemed to have consciousness, and along with Shi Yuanji's interpretation of the Red Jade Sumeru Seat, it penetrated into his body little by little.

Shi Yuanji was attracted by the dragon pattern emanating from the Red Jade Sumeru Seat, and did not notice the abnormal changes around him in the slightest. He only felt that his body was becoming more and more comfortable, his mind was becoming more and more flexible, and his understanding of these dragon patterns was getting deeper.

The red light was gentle and elegant, slowly penetrating into Shi Yuanji's body. And the red jade Sumeru seat is like the snow melting under the morning sun in early spring, slowly disappearing.

"Huh?"

It wasn't until there was only a little afterimage left in the Red Jade Sumeru Seat that Shi Yuanji took his eyes off the dragon pattern floating in the air. He found himself like a humanoid lantern glowing red, and the sky was filled with red light like a red moon.

However, the red moon did not rise over the horizon.

Looking at his red-glowing body, Shi Yuanji felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and his mind was becoming more and more flexible. But in his heart, there was only unparalleled fear.

What happened to my body, and will I die because of it?

The dragon patterns floating in the air suddenly stopped swimming and burrowed into his body one by one. Shi Yuanji subconsciously put on a defensive posture, but there was nothing he could do but close his eyes and let the dragon pattern fly into his body.

After a long time, the expected pain did not come. Shi Yuanji opened his eyes and found himself on the beach of an island.

The island is almost a perfect circle and is surrounded by the blue sea. On the island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green mountains and green waters are the best scenery in the world.

The most striking thing is the mountain peak in the middle of the island, which looks like a black spear from afar, piercing through the sky and standing up to the sky.

"Pillar of Heaven, not Zhou Mountain?" Shi Yuanji thought of this name that only existed in mythology.

A burst of laughter interrupted Shi Yuanji's observation, and he fixed his eyes to see a man and two women walking out of the woods, and laughter came from their mouths.

One of the gentle and handsome women, Shi Yuanji, recognized herself, she was Hongyue Changxi. I saw her wearing a pale red horse-faced skirt with a smile on her face. The woman beside her, dressed in a blue and white coat, was shy and beautiful between her eyebrows, and her every move was soft and gentle.

But what really made Shi Yuanji care was the man. I saw that the man's face was rough but not savage, and his eyes were resolute, giving people a sense of trustworthiness.

"Could it be that the woman is Lanyue Wangshu, and that man is their husband, Pangu?" Shi Yuanji almost exclaimed.

The trio walked out of the woods and strolled on the beach. With a smile on their faces, they came to the seashore and looked at the sky, as if waiting for something.

"Chang Xi, Wangshu. The man looked at the sky and said as if he were just chatting. "If I die, you must inherit my godship, but don't let other gods take it, especially that firefly. ”

"Husband, we will all live. Wangshu grabbed Pangu's arm and said shyly.

Chang Xi eagerly grabbed Pangu's other arm, smiled and said, "Yes, husband, none of us will die, Xuan Ming has nothing to fear." ”

Pangu nodded and sighed: "Yes, Xuan Ming has nothing to be afraid of. Even if she is the God of creation, I am not afraid. ”

Looking at this scene, Shi Yuanji couldn't help but breathe faster: "Could this be when Xuan Ming was not yet sealed, what happened at that time?"

Just when Shi Yuanji was dumbfounded, Chang Xi turned his head and looked at Shi Yuanji with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

"Fusang's apprentice, the rest will be left to you. My divine power also belongs to you, and I hope you will make good use of it. If you encounter difficulties, go to Buzhou Mountain to find Wangshu, and she will help you. ”

After Chang Xi finished speaking, the entire Buzhou Mountain began to disintegrate like broken glass. Shi Yuanji understood that this illusion was coming to an end.

"Wait, I know her, she doesn't know me. What if she thinks I've been tricked into getting your powers, then what should I do? She won't kill me, will she?"

However, it was too late, and the three of Chang Xi gradually disappeared with the disappearance of their illusions, and no one was answering Shi Yuanji's questions.

Shi Yuanji watched helplessly as the illusion disappeared inch by inch, so he had to check his physical condition again. Thankfully, his health is fine.

As Chang Xi said, a strange power appeared in his body. And this power gave him a sense of condescending majesty.

He looked around, and the familiar dormitory was gone, replaced by cold and darkness surrounding him. Only the stars in the sky made him barely able to see his surroundings clearly.

"What is this place?"

Shi Yuanji looked around and lingered for a long time, carefully examining this unfamiliar environment. The soil beneath your feet is soft and fine, like gray sand.

He grabbed a handful of sand and raised it slightly, only to realize that there was no wind in this place.

"Desert? Is there such a desert in Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

Since the sight no longer worked, he could only activate the other senses. Listening and sniffing carefully, I realized that there was no air around.

"I ...... I didn't breathe air for such a long time, but I didn't suffocate, it seems that in the illusion just now, what Chang Xi said was true. ”

"Where the hell am I?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but panic, and eagerly looked in all directions, and a huge blue sphere came into his eyes.

A huge ball of azure water lay above his head, taking up almost half of the sky. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he hurriedly took out Tiankui Jade from the human seed bag and activated the map.

"Pangutian?"

Now, Shi Yuanji's heart only has despair and powerlessness, and he almost slumps on the sand. Because he found that he had inexplicably appeared outside the Pangu Heaven.

"Who are you, how can you have my sister's strength?" a soft but cold voice came from the sky.

When Shi Yuanji heard someone's voice, the despair in his heart immediately dissipated. He looked up and saw a woman in a blue and white overcoat, floating in the air.

"Blue Moon Wangshu?" Shi Yuanji felt a panic in his heart, and couldn't help but think of his worries just now, and hurriedly shouted loudly. "It's a long story, I'm given this power by the Akatama Sumeru. ”

Wangshu looked at the mortal standing on the sand in a panic, and his cold expression did not retreat. She looked Shi Yuanji up and down for a long time, and silently conjured a huge scythe on her right hand.

"Wait, listen to me. Shi Yuanji broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly waved his hand. Because he just thought, there is no air around, how can the sound be transmitted?

"What I'm hearing, it's our minds. Wangshu slowly fell to the ground and walked towards Shi Yuanji with a sickle in both hands.

"That's good. Shi Yuanji breathed a sigh of relief, but still unconsciously stepped back. "The great god Changxi left a wisp of divine thought on the red jade Sumeru seat, and by chance, the Sumeru seat recognized me as the master. ”

"I was still using it to cultivate just now, and who knew that when the vision appeared, I came here inexplicably. All of the above is true, and I'm not lying. ”

Shi Yuanji hesitated for a moment, but still hid the illusion. Witnessing the private communication between Pangu and his wife, who knows if Wangshu will mind?

"Where did you get the Tiankui jade in your hand?"

Wangshu's cold gaze still made Shi Yuanji's heart tremble.

"It was passed on to me by my master, who is what you call Fusang, who walks in the world under the name of Misida. ”