Wandering to the world, a dream.

But the young man knew very well that this was not a dream, just like a wanderer in a foreign land, wandering in the wilderness with nowhere to return.

For a moment he floated above the clouds of the sky, allowing himself to fall down the clouds.

For a while, he frolicked in the fields and splashed with mud.

Occasionally, I also go to the boundless ocean to explore the blue heart.

It's beautiful.

It's not a dream, what is it......

The young man thought for a moment, lying on the lotus leaves, watching the green lotus swaying, letting the breeze flutter, blowing the long hair on the temples around his ears.

"One step away."

He held a withered yellow dog's tail grass in his mouth, cocked Erlang's legs, and the sky was the same color.

I don't know how long this state of wandering has lasted, and he has long lost the concept of time.

"Quack! Quack ......"

In the dusk, the frogs jump out and make noise, like a beautiful lullaby.

However, the youth is sleepy.

He snorted, spit out the withered grass in his mouth, and said helplessly: "That old toad is too, and I didn't trap you in that mountain, what do I have to do, I have to squander the little demonic energy left, forcibly drag, and tear away a few fragments of my divine consciousness." ”

As soon as he thought of this, the young man was not interested, turned over, and crossed his legs instead.

The dog's tail grass that he spit out turned into true qi and dissipated heaven and earth.

A wisp of purple gas rose into the air from his fingertips.

"Where the hell is it?"

The young man sighed, miscalculated, greed had put him in trouble.

Success is also purple, and defeat is also purple.

Normally, the return of the divine consciousness to the body only requires a thought, and this incomplete divine consciousness body, the method of pinching the trick, is not far behind.

But the purple qi bead was placed on Fang Mu, and also on the Jin Yue True Toad.

No one expected that it would be as difficult as ascending to the sky if he had refined the purple qi of his divine consciousness body, and he wanted to return to his body!

"O flesh...... ...... Flesh"

"Where the hell are you ......"

The young man is about to fade out of the bird, and only in this situation will he show a little-known side.

No longer apathetic, no need to be vigilant and vigilant.

He is the only one in the whole heaven and earth, and the whole heaven and earth belong to him alone.

Because ordinary people can't see him, and he can't see ordinary people, the divine consciousness body that fails to return to the body is in a very embarrassing situation.

The spiritual realm is huge, endless, and there are countless mountains and rivers, even if he lets the wind take him around, he may not be able to return to Nanling and find that mountain in his life.

"The purple qi is almost full of ......," the young man smiled bitterly.

More than ever, he missed being back in the flesh.

Over the past few days, the purple qi that has been accumulated, if it returns to the physical body, I am afraid that the cultivation will increase dramatically!

Even a direct breakthrough is not out of the question!

But if you can't find a physical body, everything is in vain, that is, young people can endure boredom, otherwise they will be ordinary people, and there will always be no people in the vast world, no one will come and go, and most of them will go crazy a long time ago.

"Where the hell is this! Which!? ”

The young man was bored, and he didn't know where he had arrived since he failed to return to his body.

This divine consciousness of his own has floated away!

At first, the young people still had the mentality of appreciating the mountains and rivers in their hometown, and while searching directionlessly, they wrote down the mountains and rivers of the places they visited, so as to facilitate the future.

But the days can't just go on forever!

The young man's consciousness was faulty, and he lost his physical memories.

He only knew that he was a divine body, and what happened in the mountain, scattered and scattered, and he remembered a little, but he didn't know anything else.

I don't even know who my last name is.

"Huh?"

Just when he was decadent, the young man's sword frowned slightly, and a subtle voice seemed to be captured in his ears.

The voice was familiar.

He jumped to his feet, rose from the lotus flower, and flew into the clouds, startling the frogs in the pond.

"Wake up ......"

The voice sounded in my ears again, and it seemed to be a little hurried.

The young man looked around the world, wondering where the voice was coming from.

“…… Wake up, Jun...... Old ......"

"Old man...... Dead ......"

"Almost ......"

Gradually, anxious voices kept calling, and it was impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.

The young man's breathing became rapid.

Listening to these scattered and subtle anxious calls, with a faint cry, he didn't know why, and his heart became impatient.

"Where?"

"Who? Who's calling me? ”

The young demons sent the gods to the source of the voice.

It's not fast.

But he didn't go around all the way, walked a path accurately, ignored the mountains and rivers, and didn't have seen the civilizations of all places, and he was getting closer and closer to the source of the sound.

"Jun ......"

"Wake up...... Monarch...... Is it still ......?"

The young man walked non-stop, looking down on the whole land through the clouds.

Walk through cold glaciers, through deserts, through swamps, and into a city.

Near, closer and closer.

"Jun!!"

With a faint crying call, the young man's purple qi bloomed wildly and landed on a mountain.

He saw it, a man.

Something I haven't seen in all these days.

The man stood motionless on the top of the hill with his eyes closed, but it was clear that the snow was constantly falling, but strangely enough, there was not much snow left on this man.

After a while, the snow on my shoulders and above my head would disappear into thin air, as if someone had erased it.

The young man looked down at the melting snow on the ground at the top of the mountain, reflecting his face.

Looking at the people in front of you, they are exactly the same!

"Back!"

The young man had a dignified face and made a decision immediately without any hesitation.

With him pinching his hands and drinking in a low voice, the sky swirled, and all the bizarre scenes between heaven and earth dissipated one after another in an instant.

The spiritual power in the dantian skyrocketed wildly, breaking through the cocoon into a butterfly, and turning into a pool of infinite true qi.

The memories that I didn't have all came to mind.

"My name, Fang Mu!"

Suddenly, the young man who was already in the realm of the foundation building period raised the snow on his eyelashes and opened his eyes.