Chapter Ninety-Five: Falling into a Dream

Wang Mei's first cultivation was evoked in the battle between Meng Zhen and Zheng Mo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although her consciousness is not yet awake, her body's instinct is more perfect than her own control to combine the two qi of yin and yang, yin qi sinks inside, and yang qi is external.

Just when Wang Mei's body automatically adjusted the yin and yang qi, frantically attracting yang energy, Zheng Mo and Meng Zhu in the courtyard were also separated by this vision.

The two of them were both cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and they felt the unusualness of this yang energy, glanced at each other, and sat cross-legged in tacit understanding, while absorbing the overflowing yang energy.

With this absorption, the two of them realized the benefits they had obtained by echoing with Wang Mei's meridians before. Their meridians were originally constantly washed by their true qi because of their tricks, but because they echoed Wang Mei's cultivation, their meridians transported more true qi.

It was only at this time that the two of them realized that the True Qi they had just used was actually twice as much as usual, and it was precisely because of the use of this True Qi that their meridians had been temporarily expanded.

This is extremely difficult to do among cultivators. Usually when entering a large realm, the meridians of the human body will expand due to the promotion and absorption of a large amount of foreign aura, and after entering this realm, the width and narrowness of the meridians will be fixed.

Even if there is an anti-heaven elixir or some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure refining body, if you want to expand the meridians that have been fixed for a second time, it will be extremely painful, and even die.

Therefore, even if it is a physical cultivation, it will not easily try to change the size of the meridians when it is not promoted. Even if the benefits of wide meridians are extremely numerous, for example, among the same level, those with wide meridians are tantamount to bringing a few more bottles of revenating liquid to save their lives.

At this time, because it is closely related to Wang Mei's cultivation just now, the two of them can actually get a piece of the pie from the yang energy attracted by Wang Mei, which is peaceful and peaceful, which is a good medicine to stabilize the meridians.

Because of this, the width of the meridians of the two of them was expanded for the second time after promotion, and this expansion did not bring any pain, but the feeling of comfort throughout the body filled the meridians of the two.

Just when the three people inside and outside the house were immersed in the comfort of cultivation, the anode of the yang room suddenly burst out with a seven-colored light.

In the depths of this seven-colored light, in the center of the anode, in a milky white stone, the face of a man in white looms.

At the same time, Wang Mei's consciousness was affected by yang energy, and the wind worms, tiger faces, and fairy sounds that were originally surrounding the human form transformed by Wang Mei's divine consciousness were suddenly bounced away, and Wang Mei's human form became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared into the Xinghan Sea.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

The voice was naturally the wind python and the tiger face, but Xianyinyin was stunned to face the place where Wang Mei disappeared, and after a while, she muttered to herself: "Could it be ...... It's ...... him."

Wang Mei didn't know the three of them were stunned, and her purple spirit was gradually appearing on a small island of white light.

The phoenix's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wang Mei's consciousness gradually woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, and all she saw was a vast white mist that did not know the future and had no way out.

"Where is this?" Wang Mei muttered to himself, but no one answered.

She slowly stood up and staggered forward along the only gravel path in front of her.

In a white light, a shallow trail slid by, and where Wang Mei could not see, the stone path continued to extend into the unknown.

Wang Mei walked along the stone path for an unknown amount of time, until a milky white boulder appeared in front of her.

The white light emitted by the boulder was not dazzling, but extremely soft. It seems to be the condensation of the light in this world, and it seems to be the beginning of all this light.

Wang Mei was attracted by the warm and soft white light, and slowly walked towards it. When he got closer, he found a man sitting in the middle of the stone.

Because of the bright white light, she couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly, and the more blurred it was, the closer Wang Mei became. She had a strong feeling that the man in the stone should be acquainted with her.

As she approached step by step, the stone seemed to gradually come to life, and the white light on it gradually changed from a constant glow to a white light, and between breathing and breathing, it carried infinite mystery.

Wang Mei was already only one step away from Baishi at this time. She raised her arm slightly, and the moment she touched the white light, the white stone suddenly burst into a burst of colorful colors.

Being illuminated by this colorful light, Wang Mei's body suddenly warmed, as if being illuminated by the warm sun in spring and the breeze blowing his cheeks.

In the comfort of this spring day, she saw a little boy in white walking towards her, and just as she was about to get out of the way, the boy passed through her and walked straight forward.

Wang Meixin was stunned, but he couldn't help but follow the boy.

The boy's face was blurred, and he looked to be no more than eight or nine years old, but he was much taller than children of the same age. His steps were large, unusually hurried, and it was evident that something was urgent for him to deal with.

Wang Mei followed him into a huge mansion step by step, but the boy paused when he walked to the courtyard in front of the main hall, but he hesitated only for a moment, and then took another step, but his back was a little heavy.

Inside the house, the servants were hurriedly arranging with their heads bowed, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped every corner of the house. As soon as the boy entered the door, two wives stepped forward, their heads bowed, and their voices suppressed sadness:

"When Lang Jun returns, the female monarch can finally summon the soul!" Before the words are finished, the tears flow first. His voice was very sad, and Wang Mei, who was standing on the side, was also in a sinking mood.

The boy's back also stiffened when he heard this, and although his face with his back to Wang Mei could not be seen clearly, the warm and moist aura that lingered around him was also heavy and sad at this time.

"My mother...... Lead the way. His still immature voice was now very cautious. It is unimaginable that the person who spoke was only a child less than ten years old.

Wang Mei couldn't help but want to take a step forward and see the look on the boy's face clearly, but somehow, a strong force came, moving her away in an instant.

Wang Mei was dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the boy had already climbed onto the roof, a big red dark coat in his hand, holding the collar in his left hand, holding his waist in his right hand, facing the north, and his fair face was gilded with a layer of golden light in the morning light, which made it more and more difficult to see.

But Wang Mei, who was standing opposite him, saw a tear floating down with the dark clothes in his hand, dripping on the dark tiles, leaving a dark water mark.

The gloomy breath of his whole body spread with these tears, making people unconsciously want to caress his immature face, but as soon as Wang Mei's hand stretched out, the boy's already blurred face completely dispersed.

This time, when Wang Mei saw it again, he was already standing in the room, in front of him, a tall and handsome man, holding a round jade bead in his hand, in front of him, the woman who had lost her breath, her face was quietly closed, as if she had just fallen asleep.

"Cousin, cry out."