Ling Haochu felt bad, and suddenly he only heard a majestic voice in his ears.

"Young man, this is not the paradise you call it. ”

Hearing this, Ling Haochu said vigilantly: "Who are you, why don't you come out to see me?"

In this strange place, Ling Haochu still has a strong sense of self-protection.

"This is the space I have created, only for those who are destined to enter, and you are my destined person, and it doesn't matter who I am, and this is not a paradise in your world. ”

The voice that echoed from Ling Haochu's ears seemed to be like an invisible figure, ready to appear at any time.

"Someone who is destined?"

"This is the world you've made?"

"That's right"

"This world is what I created, and the scroll you took out of the wolf's skin is this world. I don't know how many thousands of years I've survived in this scroll world, just waiting for someone to come along. ”

The voice carried an endless desolation, and the mighty voice spread throughout the world, which made Ling Haochu unable to tell whether he was a man or a woman or ...... Is it a desolate monster?

Wait a minute...... That's not the point, the point is that the other party is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years!

"Then why don't you get out of the scroll?" Ling Haochu asked.

A voice echoed from the space: "I was on the verge of death when I created this world, I used all my body to create this space to survive, and now the original god is extremely weak, as long as you want to go out, you can go out with your mind, as long as you want to kill me, you can kill me with a thought." ”

Ling Haochu said tentatively: "Since I am destined to be a person, then why don't you appear in front of me, why do you hide your head and show your tail? And how do I know if you are really weak or fake weak!"

"This ......" the voice groaned with a hint of hesitation, and sighed.

In front of him, a figure vaguely wearing a golden robe, his face and figure were blurred, appeared in front of Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu was surprised at the bottom of his heart, but his face did not change, the figure that appeared in front of him was covered by golden light, and he couldn't see clearly, but it seemed a little illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Young man, this is my primordial god, what I said is true. The golden figure said.

At this time, Ling Haochu nodded slightly, but he was not sure if the other party really said everything, so he said cautiously: "What is the fate person that the predecessor said, why is it only me who came here, is there no one else?"

"If you are fated, you can reach a consensus with me, enter this space, I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, and no one has reached a consensus with me for a hundred years or even a thousand years, and now you are the only one! Obviously, you are the person I am waiting for!"

"Think about the way you came in and whether it resonated with my brush and ink paintings. ”

Ling Hao was surprised at first, he recalled the scene of opening the scroll, it was indeed like the words of the figure, when he came in, he felt that he was standing in this world, the scenery, things, and people were lifelike.

"It seems to be ......" But after thinking about it, Ling Haochu was startled, "You said that you have been trapped in this scroll for tens of thousands of years, so now that I have entered this scroll, won't I also be trapped here?"

"Hehe, of course not, you are an entity, I am a primordial god void body, you only need to reach the first layer of the induction realm, and you can go out with a single thought, but this is only limited to people who are destined, some people who break through to the second step or the first step of the peak of the spirit, Sandan, Linghai, broken baby, Lingtai, and monks in the realm of the Dao realm can't go out, so young man, don't you think you are very close to this scroll?"

Ling Haochu didn't listen to what the back half of the figure said at all, he said in frustration: "I don't even count the first layer of the Sensing Realm, I don't have any spiritual power on my body, and I am not qualified to practice, so it is impossible for me to go out." ”

When the golden light figure heard this, it seemed that he floated to Ling Haochu's side: "You really don't have the slightest spiritual power on your body, I don't know what's wrong with this world, are slaves already humble to this extent, but it doesn't matter, I can teach you the art of cultivation, and your physique is a little incomprehensible to me, but it only takes one year to cultivate to the first level of the sensing realm, and then teach you spiritual martial arts." ”

"Really, if my predecessors can teach me the art of cultivation, I would like to worship my predecessors as my teacher!" Hearing this, the frustrated Ling Haochu immediately became energetic and excited.

The golden figure was amused for a while when he heard this, and said: "You kid is really quick to change his face, he just disliked me, but now he is respectful." Well, since you and I are destined, I'll teach you how to practice. ”

Ling Hao was excited when he heard it, but then hesitated: "It takes a year to practice......?

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, this space is created by me, time is like a source for me, but I can control it, a hundred years and a thousand years are just a matter of a moment, young man, you can rest assured. ”

"Time in control?"

"Well, so you're lucky to have a relationship with me, and a hundred years is just a matter of moments. The golden figure smiled.

——

Half a year has passed, and Ling Haochu in the hall has grown in shape, and his dark skin has begun to become fair due to the lack of sunlight, and his originally thin body has begun to be well-defined at this time, and his height has grown a lot.

Suddenly, the gentle face that the young man originally exuded, but suddenly there was a violent smell emanating from it, but under that face, it seemed to be a kind of blade-like cold and cold heart.

In front of him, it was a boulder condensed by the golden light figure with superb spiritual power.

Ling Haochu took a deep breath, felt the spiritual power of the dantian qi sea, brewed on his fist, and then, his eyes were like torches, and he burst out: "Break!"

"Bang!"

The boulder shattered!

Haochu's punch was directly cracked, and stones were splashed everywhere.

Ling Haochu looked at the gravel incredulously, then at his hands, his expression was excited, and muttered, "I succeeded?"

The golden figure walked slowly, he came to Ling Haochu's body, seemed to have looked at it for a long time, and then nodded and said: "Half a year to reach the first level of the induction realm is not bad, beyond my expectations, then you have the last half a year left, to what extent you can reach depends on your creation." ”

Ling Haochu's eyes were extremely happy, he had been training with this boulder for half a year, he couldn't remember how many punches he had punched at that stone, and the blood stains on it proved that from the initial hitting the stone with an egg to the hearty now, Ling Haochu's hardships are rarely compared.

He worked hard every day to one day escape his fate, and this talent was obviously beyond the expectations of the golden figure.