Glutinous rice sat on the root of the tree and was depressed for a long time before it began to slide down slowly. When she slipped down, she was afraid that she would accidentally fall down, so she had to be careful, and before she slipped a little distance, her palms were already sweating nervously.

When she climbed up, she just had to look up and look at it all the time, and she didn't feel scared yet. But now, when it's time to slide down, you have to look down at the ground under your feet. Watching the distant ground slowly become closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but feel nervous and scared.

She was cautious all the way, but she still slipped several times along the way, and if she hadn't used the whip wrapped around her arm to hook the roots of the tree in time, and used the light body spell to stabilize her body, she might have fallen to the ground in mid-air.

Even so, when she slid all the way to the ground, she accidentally let go of her hand. She was very tired at the time, and there was no strength in her hands, although she had already thrown the whip around her wrist as soon as she came to her senses, but after all, she was still a little slower.

She watched as the tip of the whip grazed the edge of the root, and when it didn't reach the root, she knew she was going to fall.

She couldn't pull out her hand to make a spell mark in her busy schedule, so she could only exclaim, holding her head with both hands, and the whole person fell to the ground solidly. Thankfully, she had slipped closer to the ground, and the fall was too short for her to cast a spell, but it wasn't high enough for her to fall.

"Shhh...... Pain, pain, pain......"

Glutinous rice slowly rolled over and sat up, reached out to touch the back that had been painful, and coughed softly.

When she had been practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena before, there were many whip marks on her back, but they were not much lighter than this. At this time, although he fell, he was not injured. She patted up and down, and after feeling that she had not suffered any internal injuries, she simply sat on the ground and looked up at the canopy.

This whole illusion is only such a small place, she has already searched up and down, and she has not found any way to leave. A melancholy rose in her heart, feeling that she might not be able to get out in this life.

There was nothing in this illusion, except for that little spiritual valley, only barren loess.

She was so idle in the panic that she couldn't find a way to live, so out of boredom, she simply used the cloud dew trick on both sides to water that small piece of spirit valley. When I was done, I started to get bored again. Still feeling unrelenting, she walked around the illusion again, carefully touching the mist wall and the ground, but still couldn't find any gaps.

After going around the illusion several times, the more I walked, the more tired I became, and finally I became more depressed.

She didn't even roll on the floor a few times unhappily, but it didn't make her happier except to make her clothes dirtier.

I don't know how long it has been since I entered this mysterious ethereal fantasy. Time doesn't seem to matter in this illusion, there is no sunrise and moon setting here, except for the fact that you can see the seedlings that have been watered by the clouds and dew slowly tasseling, the time in this ethereal illusion seems to be standing still, and there is no change at all.

Moreover, it must have been a long time since she entered this ethereal illusion, and she has been moving again, either walking around or climbing up and down the roots of trees, but after tossing and turning for a long time, she actually doesn't feel hungry at all.

"Oh, what a strange place."

Nuomi sighed and looked around, although she knew that the most important thing now was to leave this place, but she really couldn't walk anymore. The child's temperament came up, and he simply lay on the ground and refused to stand up.

I don't know how long I've been sitting on the ground, but since I can't leave this illusion world, Nuomi simply sat cross-legged and began to meditate and practice, intending to extend my divine consciousness and use my divine sense to explore whether there is any secret place hidden in this illusion that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

She originally thought that she was in an impetuous mood in this strange place, and she would definitely not be able to settle down. But to her surprise, it seemed much easier to settle in this illusion than outside. Although she had a lot of things hidden in her heart, as soon as she closed her eyes, she immediately entered a state of concentration. Such a rapid entry was unprecedented, but it made her stunned for a long time.

And the situation in her body also surprised her greatly, making her forget that she had originally entered the meditation to extend her divine consciousness to check this illusion.

Glutinous rice has not seen such a clean body in her body for a long time. There were no Han vines that were messily climbing on the meridians, nor were there any small black balls that dwelled in the dantian, and those small seedlings were all gone, and now her body was exactly the same clean appearance when she first started cultivating, only the aura was wandering around in her body.

She commanded the true yuan power in the meridians, and it ran in her body very smoothly for a week, and she couldn't believe that this was her body. Previously, she had been fighting with the little black ball and the cold vine, even when she was taking the grass leaf, there was still a small black ball in her body, and she had to carefully control her true yuan power, so as not to let the true yuan force be pulled by the little black ball. She couldn't even remember the last time she was running so smoothly in her body.

This was a rather refreshing and pleasant feeling, and the True Yuan Force swam around her body along her meridians, as if a thin silk thread had opened up all the meridians that she had originally blocked. The meridians that could not be tempered before due to the clinging of the cold vine, as well as the dantian that had been wrapped in small black balls, were all colluded, crispy and numb but warm, very comfortable.

She no longer had the heart to think about where Han Teng and Xiao Heiqiu went, and seized the opportunity to direct the True Yuan Force to swim happily between the meridians round and round, and even completely forgot her original purpose, the place she was in, and even the passage of time.

With the operation of the True Yuan Force, her body gradually warmed up, and a thin layer of sweat slowly oozed out. But the beads of sweat were quickly evaporated by her rising body temperature and drifted into the air. As the sweat became more frequent, the thin sweat finally condensed into beads of sweat, which slipped all the way down her forehead and dripped onto the barren yellow earth.

Nuomi himself was ignorant of the situation in the outside world, and his whole body and mind were already immersed in cultivation.

There is no lack of aura in her body, and her control of the True Yuan Force is also much more flexible than that of a monk of the same level. The progress of her cultivation had been slow before, but it was only because she was blocked by Han Teng and Little Black Ball, so that she had no way to transport her True Yuan Power to each spirit vein, and she couldn't get through those spirit points. Her true yuan power was like a surging stream of water, and her spiritual veins were small ravines.

Previously, there was enough water in her body, but she couldn't use the big water to wash the small ravines bigger, which hindered her cultivation improvement. Now that she finally found the opportunity to operate Zhou Tian, once those true yuan forces are running, even she herself can't stop the surging momentum.

Glutinous rice didn't know how long she had been sitting in this ethereal fantasy, and the ground under her entire body had been soaked and dry and dry with the sweat seeping out of her body. Later, it was no longer sweat that oozed from her, but a liquid with a faint fishy smell, although it had no color, but the smell was very unpleasant.

At this time, her body temperature had also dropped again, and those unpleasant liquids no longer steamed into the air like before, but gathered all the way together and slowly flowed under her body.

Naturally, she herself didn't know it at all, and in the entire Ethereal Illusion Realm, only the Spirit Valley growing next to her was accompanying her in her cultivation.

When she opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was the Linggu next to her, which had just begun to tassel, and now it had produced ripe ears of grain, a piece of yellow-orange-orange, and the Linggu poles were bent over.

She was stunned, and then raised her hand to wipe the wet sweat from her face, and then she smelled a bad smell on her body.

"Huh?" Nuomi froze for a moment, looked at her fingertips again, and found that the color of her skin seemed to have become whiter. Turning his head to look at the scenery in the fantasy world, he was obviously used to seeing it, but it seemed that something had changed.

It wasn't that the illusion itself had changed, but that her gaze had changed as she looked at the illusion itself. The spirit valleys next to her seemed to be talking to her happily, and when she looked over, she could see the vigorous vitality of those spirit valleys. Even the inconspicuous yellow earth under her feet seemed to be very affectionate with her. She lowered her head slightly, and she could see every fine grain of mud and sand on the ground, as well as the fine lines that had dried up on the ground.

Her consciousness became sharpened, and everything in the heavens and the earth became friendly. She has never felt this kind of integration between heaven and earth, and she has never really felt that she is not a lonely individual like this moment, she is a person living between heaven and earth, and she also has a close connection with this heaven and earth.

This feeling was very wonderful, and even made her feel the urge to kneel down and kiss the ground under her feet on the spot, she finally held back, but she still couldn't help bending down and touching the loess, only to feel that the loess was also responding to her touch affectionately.

"I'm ...... Did you break through? ”

Nuomi hesitated, wiped her face with her sleeve, and turned her head to look at the surrounding environment, still a little incredulous.

No matter how naïve and ignorant she is, she knows what the fourth layer of the enlightenment period of less than ten years old represents. Although she can't be said to be a top-talented monk at her current level, she can be placed in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but she is already a cultivator who can match the title of outer disciple. Sun Min had cultivated in the mountain gate, but now he was only hovering in the fourth layer of the Enlightenment Period. The physical cultivation of the pillar is even worse, and it has been in the realm of the third layer for a long time.

Before, she always thought that she was extremely talented, but now that she looks at it, it doesn't seem to be the case. She couldn't tell if this feeling of heaven and earth was a breakthrough, but if it was based on the description on the jade slip, each realm was divided into three levels and nine stages.

The first, second and third floors of the opening period are the initial entry stage. The biggest difference between this kind of low-level monk and secular mortals is that he is strong and strong, not easy to get sick, and has broken through the boundaries of ordinary longevity. And when I broke through the third layer of the opening period and stepped into the fourth layer, I reached another realm.

The description of the jade slip is not very clear, but it is said that the fourth, fifth and sixth layers of the enlightenment period can be regarded as the beginning of the real path of cultivating immortals, no longer confined to the forging of the physical body, but more focused on the cultivation of divine consciousness and the linkage with all things in heaven and earth. Once at this stage, the consciousness will transcend the ordinary five senses and become more delicate and sensitive.

Nuomi thought about it carefully, and compared it with her own situation, she felt that she should have broken through the initial one, two, and three stages of the opening period. It has been less than three years since she joined the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and during this time, she has experienced all kinds of twists and tribulations, and she has hardly been able to cultivate well in a single day.

And now, before the new batch of mountain sect disciples joined, she had already gotten rid of the initial stage of the enlightenment period and truly stepped into the immortal path, which was really a result that made her proud. (To be continued.)