Chapter 38: The Gate of Ideas

() Look around, but see the sea of clouds churning at your feet, the towering peaks like abrupt reefs floating on the sea, the surrounding cliffs are thousands, like knives and axes, where there is a path to go down.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch!" Mi Wang sighed, reinvigorated himself, and climbed down the stone ridge that protruded from the edge of the cliff to the bottom of the peak.

The blazing hurricane whistled past him, and he moved his body flexibly on the mountain wall, although the appearance of the vine demon was ugly, but fortunately, there were many tentacles that could be stretched freely, and it was very easy to cling to the protruding stone flute.

Before I knew it, the clouds surging under my feet had been thrown far overhead. Looking up, the undulating clouds covered the mountainside, forming a thick curtain and gradually moving away from him.

The world beneath his feet was still slim, and the overwhelming fire meteors were still frantically crashing against the scarred earth. Lone Peak trembled in the mighty explosion, and from time to time scattered stones fell from his side, making a loud "boom" sound, falling into the depths of the bottomless cliff, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

I don't know how long I climbed, but my hands were so stiff that I didn't obey the call, and my numb feet suddenly felt solid, and I realized that I had come to the ground.

Looking up at the mountain peaks that reach into the sky, the cold wind is blowing on my back, and I have been soaked with cold sweat. If you are lucky to be hit by those meteor showers on the mountainside, or swept down by a scorching hurricane, even if you don't die, you will have broken bones and tendons.

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the blinding firelight soared into the sky with the rising black clouds. The wind whined in sorrow, and the earth beneath his feet shook helplessly with his broken body.

The air was filled with a choking smell of sulfur, and the hard ground was dotted with deep pits of various sizes, burning in the desolate land with skyrocketing fireworks.

The wind howled, and the scorching heat wave swept in his face, and he flexibly dodged the fall of the meteor shower and ran wildly in the hot black earth. Although it's just the world in Shenmu's memory, it's hard to guarantee that it's not a reproduction of the real scene, and if you're not careful, you'll be hit by a meteor, and I'm afraid you won't even be able to leave the scum.

His jīng god locked onto the fireball that roared through the sky, and rushed towards the only green sè. The sound of explosions came from far and near, and the waves of fire flew behind him, and the smell of scorched earth was pressed down from the high air behind him with billowing black smoke.

Seeing that he was about to enter the area covered by the divine tree, the ground under his feet was torn apart with a violent tremor, and a rapidly expanding moat appeared in front of him.

The roaring waves of fire behind him opened their huge jaws, engulfing him in an instant, and the only way to survive seemed to be cut off.

In the desperate situation, his mood was still calm, and he suddenly roared, and his feet kicked heavily on the edge of the cliff, leaving deep footprints on the solid steel ground, and the whole person flew over the cliff like an arrow feather, and finally threw himself into the shaded giant trees at the moment when he was swallowed by the sea of fire.

Sitting on the ground, gasping for breath like collapse, looking up at the towering sacred tree, a clearly recognizable giant face was now on the body of the tree, and it was eight points similar to the fern Mingzi.

There was a burning pain in his back, and the skin of the earth melted into a puddle of hot mud, which fell off to the ground one after another, emitting white smoke and making a soft "whoosh" sound.

Suo Xìng stood up and stripped off all the disguises on his body. A roar suddenly sounded above his head, and he was startled, and he hurriedly looked up, and the giant tree's eyes were wide open, the size of a millstone, and he was glaring at him angrily.

"Ah, Shenmu senior, it was Fern Mingzi who asked me to come to you, and he said that there is ...... here" Before he finished speaking, the huge face of the tree suddenly sank, and he snorted heavily.

The branches around him jumped up suddenly, and long snakes wrapped around him. The surrounding grass and trees also stretched out their long branches, firmly wrapped around his feet, and circled around his body, wrapping him like a big rice dumpling in a moment.

Mi Wang's heart was shocked, and he struggled desperately, who knew that the strong strength in Ping Rì was useless, and the more he writhed, the tighter the vines on his body were wrapped, until finally his entire face was wrapped. From the outside, it looks like a green fruit hanging upside down on the vertical and horizontal branches of the branches.

At the last glance of the wriggling demon vines that covered his eyes, he suddenly found that a small green grass had fallen flat on the ground flowing in the mud, as if it had been pressed by some gravity, and the place where it fell to the ground was the ground where he had just fallen to rest.

"Wronged, I didn't mean to......" Mi Wang tore the branch around his mouth with all his might, and let out a final cry, but no one could hear it anymore.

A flood of spiritual thoughts rushed towards him, instantly drowning his struggling consciousness. "Is it just wronged, or is it deceived by the old tree! …… That Ichiran is also in danger! The last trace of consciousness flashed, and the head "buzzed" and sank into the swirling darkness......

The peacock floated silently in the middle of the temple, and in her eyes, the temple had returned to its original size, and the entrance was beside her. She was the first to wake up from the Shenmu world, and it can be said that the jīng divine mark of Shenmu has not helped her in the cultivation of her mental power.

Her jīng divine power has already reached the realm of turning the void into reality, and she can even create an imaginary space of zàodúlì, which is on par with those top masters of the eight grades in the Mu clan's recitation and cultivation, but she doesn't have such a delicate mental method as theirs.

From the moment she began to sink into meditation, she began to open her mind and perceive this wonderful space of consciousness. What surprised her was that the vastness and reality of this world were far beyond her imagination, and as the divine thoughts extended, they did not touch the original power of this world in the slightest.

This force seemed to be sleeping, but there were many wandering divine thoughts like shining tadpoles floating in the space of the silver sè, playing the role of the horn sè guiding the cultivation of the natives, leading her all the way to the entrance of a vortex shrouded in black clouds in the void.

The huge vortex rotated slowly, and occasionally one or two dryads flew nearby, being sucked into the depths of the vortex in a meditative state.

There was a sudden realization in her heart that this dark cloud-filled void place should be the exit of the temple space, and she was probably the only Nian Xiu who found the entrance in a conscious state.

It seemed that it was still early, and she sat still on the edge of the vortex for a long time, until the willow demon also closed her eyes and drifted from a distance, swallowed by the vortex of the black sè.

"It should be almost time!" Her figure flickered into it in a series of virtual images, and the clouds flew before her eyes, and she had returned to the entrance of the temple.

Yanagi Huixing flew over, circled, stopped beside her and said: "Ahaha, I didn't expect the fairy's enlightenment to be so high, in this Qingyang clan, except for the patriarch and Qingheng, you can be regarded as the first to enter the temple of the wood clan, the earliest sense of the guidance of the divine wood, the genius who came back from that world." ”

"Oh, really?" The peacock smiled like a flower, but in his heart he secretly said that he was lucky, but fortunately he waited by the whirlpool for a long time, and he followed him before coming out. If it comes out earlier, it won't become the focus of everyone's attention, and if the flaws are exposed, all the work will be wasted.

"It's been a long time, why haven't they come out yet?" Looking at the empty temple, there were only a few demon clans left who were originally cultivating, and they didn't know where they had gone.

The willow demon hurriedly flattered: "Hehe, it didn't take long, and half an hour has passed!" If the fairies are tired, they can go back and rest first, and I'll just wait for them here! ”

"Oh, no, I'm not tired yet!" The peacock's heart was a little surprised, there seemed to be some difference between the time of this Shenmu space and the real world, and there were six or seven hours when he waited there, let alone six or seven hours, why was the time here only half an hour, was there something wrong with his memory?

Just as he was thinking about it, two black swirls suddenly cracked in the center and northeast corner of the temple, and they disappeared in a flash. Two figures appeared in the place where the vortex disappeared, it was Yilan and Yingman.

Yilan's eyes widened when he appeared, and he looked around nervously, until he saw only the peacock and the willow demon, and then he showed a triumphant smile, floated out of the temple, and came to them.

"Hehe, the big stone really didn't come out, I know that he is not as fast as me. Hmph, bet with me! Yilan pulled the peacock's coat and cried out happily. Turning his head to look at the willow demon on the side, he suddenly remembered something, covered his mouth and glanced at the peacock beside him.

"Hehe, the little fairy also came out, the two of them are really Lan Xinhuizhi, very smart, what do you say is that big stone?" Seeing that the little fairy who was not smiling also showed a bright smile, the willow demon really felt that he was so lucky, and asked casually when his heart was swaying.

"It's Fujidai. The little sister saw that he was slow and behaved like a stone, so she gave him this nickname! The peacock put his arm around Yilan and explained with a smile.

The willow demon's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but say: "This vine is really a blessing!" ”

Seeing that Yilan had regained the coldness of the frost, he sighed again in his heart, and shouted to Yingman, who was still floating in the air: "Hey, the second brother, come here, why are you still stunned there!" ”

Yingman scratched his head, his face was helpless, and he said louder: "How did you pass, you ...... Who's going to pull me! ”

"Ah......" The willow demon stiffened as if he had been frozen, looked at him with his mouth wide open, and stammered, "You, you don't know how to get here?" What about you, what you ...... How did you find your way out! ”

"How did you come out, it's really hard to answer!" Yingman looked at them with a confused face, and recalled, "At that time, I meditated with everyone there, and it was really boring to think for a while, and I opened my eyes again to talk to someone, but found that they were all gone. I kept floating there and fell asleep at some point.

Although I was sleeping, I was still thinking about how to get out, and then I saw a white light flying in front of me in a daze, and I flew forward all the time, and I kept flying and flying, and when I woke up, I found myself back here. ”

"Sleepwalking...... Is that okay too! Yanagishita Hui said those two words with great difficulty, looking at Yingman like a monster, and suddenly shouted, "Could it be that dreaming can also increase mental power and cultivate a first-class psychic realm!" ”

"Then you close your eyes and sleep now, just think in your heart, I'm going to go, I'm going to go...... Why don't you just come here? Yilan "sighed" happily.

"Hey, what a good idea, I didn't think of it!" Ying Man nodded seriously, really closed his eyes and meditated, and after a while, he snored loudly and fell asleep again.

"Hey, I'll go get him!" Yanagishita Hui looked at the living treasure in front of him helplessly, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, this guy was simply a mockery and blasphemy against all the cultivators who worked hard, but he let him do it again, God is really unfair!

He shook his head, and couldn't help but glare at the floater again, but this look made him almost scream.

Yingman's sleeping body emitted a faint light, and he suddenly moved, then shook again, and slowly floated in the direction of the cave entrance. The long snoring sound was still mixed with whistling, saliva trickled down the corners of his mouth, and a long silver wire was pulled out, hanging in the air......