Chapter 12: A Mysterious Place

"These sandbags are big and clumsy, and they can't help cultivation at this stage, so it seems that I have to go down the mountain and have someone make me a few pairs of 'bracers' that are specially designed to increase weight."

Mu Yang stared at the few sandbags thrown on the ground, and remembered the scene of Sun Wukong strapped a huge "weight" to cultivation on the Realm King Star in his mind. He didn't have that much equipment at the moment, so he had to take a step back and replace it with steel.

Although the technology of this world has not been started for a long time, and electricity has not even been popularized in many places, there should be wrought iron technology.

A few days later, a complete set of swarthy and cold metal equipment appeared in Mu Yang's hand, and these metal equipment together amounted to hundreds of kilograms, which was enough for Mu Yang's cultivation at this stage.

Putting on these props, Mu Yang quickly devoted himself to a comprehensive practice.

Hengyue, punch, lean, stretch your legs...... Mu Yang was constantly sweating in his courtyard.

Cultivation is a boring thing, if you can't do it and find the joy in it, then it is bound to be a very painful process, but Mu Yang is enjoying it, because he knows that the so-called strong people are forced out. In this Dragon Ball world where strength is respected, if he didn't have extraordinary perseverance, he would never have a chance to stand out in his life!

And as his practice continued, he could feel the changes in himself every day, his physical strength was constantly improving, and his strength was also increasing, even the tiny wisps of qi in his body had grown little by little from the original thin gossamer, and now he could gather into the thickness of chopsticks in his body.

It's not a lot, but it's a good start.

Today's cultivation continued, and unconsciously, that small wisp of earthworm-like qi began to flow in Mu Yang's body......

That breath started from the heart, bypassed the internal organs, and then surged towards the brain along a small "channel" that seemed to be nothing.

Everything seemed normal, but just then, something unexpected happened.

When that breath swam to the location of the brain, it suddenly seemed to feel the call of some kind of power, and it actually walked out of the tendons and veins all of a sudden, entered the cerebral cortex, and then settled in consciousness.

"Oops, something went wrong."

A scorching stinging pain came from the depths of his consciousness, and Mu Yang's body shook violently, waking up from his cultivation.

At this time, the breath was no longer under his control, "Bang! Bang! Bang! "It's like the heart beating, but the sound doesn't come from the heart, it comes from the depths of consciousness.

Mu Yang's face was shocked, then his face began to turn from red to white, and finally turned iron blue again, as if he was about to suffocate. He tried his best to control the qi in his body, but it had no effect, and that wisp of qi attached itself to his consciousness, like a sapling that took root, and the qi as thin as a gossamer swam in the sea of consciousness, gradually unrestrained.

Rumble!! The explosion was groundbreaking.

It seemed that something had been broken through, and it was as if nothing had happened, and the violent shocks stirred Mu Yang's eyes with gold stars, almost shattering Zhihai.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Yang struck a spirit, and he found that his consciousness actually appeared in a gray-white space.

It's a peculiar space, and visibility around it is so low that it's not visible from ten meters away.

"Here...... What is it? ”

Mu Yang looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded. He didn't know why he was here, could it be that he was practicing and suddenly shattering the void? But it doesn't make sense...... If you pinch your arm hard, it will hurt!

Wait, something seems wrong! Mu Yang suddenly thought of one thing, could it be that what came in now was not his own consciousness body, but his real body? And this is also a real space?

He busied himself with his body to confirm it, and finally came to the conclusion that his body had really come in! He could still discern the difference between the consciousness body and the real body.

What the hell is going on? As a veteran Dragon Ball fan, he knows very well that in the Dragon Ball world, there is no such setting at all!

Muyang decided to find out!

He looked around in this small space, because the space itself was extremely small, Mu Yang didn't take a few steps to reach the end, five or six meters away, there was an invisible diaphragm blocking it, no matter how hard Mu Yang tried, he couldn't move forward a single bit.

"It seems that the size of this space is only ten meters in radius." With his palm against the edge of the space wall, Mu Yang thought secretly in his heart.

"You have to find a way to get out as soon as possible, or you'll be trapped here, but how can you get out?" Mu Yang sat on the ground in distress.

This small pocket space is full of gray colors, but there is nothing else, and the empty appearance is like a gray-white box, which is very similar to the spiritual time house, but it is not exactly the same as the spiritual time house, it is even more dead and silent here, and obviously there will be no supplies.

This space with a radius of ten meters is clearly a cage, and I am locked in it!

Damn it! Most of the protagonists in other novels encounter such situations as a sign of the appearance of "Goldfinger", how can it change when it comes to themselves!

Could it be that there is a bug in his life?

As time passed, this gray space remained unchanged like an eternal starry sky.

Soon, six or seven hours passed, and Mu Yang still didn't find a way to leave. But the strange thing is that after all this time, he actually didn't feel a little hungry.

It's as if the body's consumption is in a state of complete stopping.

No, to be precise, it's not that his body's consumption has stopped, Mu Yang can feel that all his functions are normal.

The reason is that it is in this space, and this space is full of free gases, which are constantly replenishing his body's consumption.

The eyes lit up, if you can come and go freely, this is an excellent place to cultivate.

"Alas!" Mu Yang sighed deeply, what is the use of thinking so much, for so long, he has already decided that this space will not automatically send him away, the old man with him, the system or something, it doesn't exist.

Fortunately, here he will not feel hungry, at least not to death.

Since there will be no worries about life, and he won't be able to get out for a while, Mu Yang simply cultivated here, maybe with the increase of his strength, he can break the confinement here and return to the original world!