Until the evening, Uncle Wan didn't say a word.

As usual, the three of them finished eating the mink meat and lay down to sleep.

Uncle Wan has been thinking about what the young man in front of him said, which is not like the thinking that children have today.

The first thing a cultivator cultivates is his state of mind, and the level of his state of mind directly affects his path of cultivation.

If the state of mind in childhood is suppressed, or if there is "fear" and "cowardice", it will be difficult to break through these two hurdles in cultivation in the future.

"Hong'er, my Hong'er, you died so miserably......" A young woman was lying on the ground, her clothes torn and tattered.

On the ground lay a little girl who had just turned two years old, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, motionless.

"The surname is Wan, I'm going to fight with you, you give back my daughter......" The young woman suddenly stood up fiercely, clenched her fists and pounced on a drunken tall man.

"That's it...... It's up to you...... your ......" The man staggered and picked up a wooden table and threw it at the woman.

Suddenly, the young woman's blood flowed and she collapsed to the ground.

The two teenagers on the side squatted in the corner with trembling bodies, not daring to take a second look at the scene at this time.

"Look at me...... Kill you...... Big...... Father...... Have some wine...... What's wrong? The man walked forward and kicked his feet hard, and the young woman, who was lying motionless on the ground, gasped for breath.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and the man staggered and happily left.

After a while, the two teenagers finally cried.

"Sister...... Mother ......" The two of them threw themselves at the young woman who was lying in a pool of blood at the same time.

The young woman had a little strength left and opened her eyes.

"Feng'er, Qing'er, Hong'er is gone......," he said, crying again, crawling to the little girl who had already died.

"Mom...... Don't cry, when we grow up, we will help you...... Kill my father," said an older frontman.

"Feng'er...... He's your father, don't do such a rebellious thing. The young woman regained a little consciousness and said.

"We don't have that kind of father in our eyes anymore, he beats you and beats us every time he drinks," said another younger child.

"Qing'er, don't be naughty anymore, what I'm most worried about now is you, you two have to take care of each other in the future, don't say such things in the future" The young woman vomited a mouthful of blood after speaking.

The young woman wanted to say something more, but God didn't give her time.

The young woman took the little girl lying on the ground in her arms and fell asleep quietly.

The man did not change, he continued to beat and scold these two teenagers, from then on, Feng'er would be terrified when he saw his father, while Qing'er was angry, and naturally he was beaten the most.

Until the age of fifteen, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the two left the town from then on, leaving only the body of a man in the house, which was Uncle Wan and Uncle Wan.

It is this kind of fear that has made Wan Feng's heart appear a shadow since he was a child, but in terms of cultivating his state of mind, he is a little worse than his younger brother.

As usual, Uncle Wan went out to lay out the formation, and then returned to the sleeper and lay down.

And Feng'er on the side was already asleep with her eyes closed.

"Where is this? How can I be in another place, this is not a desert? Feng'er looked around, she was a little familiar, but she couldn't tell what it was.

It is like a huge forest all around, with birdsong, mountain beasts, and many spiritual grasses.

"I'm not going to cross over again, am I?"

At this time, a small snake suddenly appeared, spinning around itself, as if it was playing with itself, and there was no hostility to be seen.

"Who are you? How is it a bit like the spirit snake of the desert, but it is a little different, the spirit snake of the desert has no horns, and the one in front of him actually has a little tentacle. Feng'er muttered to herself.

"This is the Great Void" The spirit snake suddenly stopped, as if he understood Feng'er's heart.

"You can hear the words in my heart," Feng'er is very different.

"Of course, I am the ring-shaped snake you wear every day...... "The spirit snake danced with crystal clear eyes, and a hint of green light was very cute.

"How did I end up here?" Feng'er only had questions, and the little snake in front of her didn't mean to hurt herself, so she became bolder.

"You've been here before, but you don't remember, and I erased your memory." The little snake didn't seem to be disgusted by Feng'er's question.

"Did you bring me this time?" Feng'er looked around, the mountains and rivers resonated, and it seemed that everything was set around a person and a snake.

"You're wrong, I didn't bring you here, you came by yourself......" said the little snake as he lay on the ground in a circle.

"I brought you here? How is it possible, I don't even know what this place is? Feng'er said in surprise.

"Before you crossed, I brought you here, but this time you brought me here......" The spirit snake said very beautifully like a child.

"Did you help me this time too?" Feng'er's own guess was not wrong.

"I was the one who opened the door of time and space with you, but I don't know how you came here, which I didn't expect."

"A space-time portal?"

"yes, a portal that can travel back and forth to other interfaces."

For these spirit snakes, he didn't hide some things, and told Feng'er.

"Can you help me go back then?" Feng'er remembered that since she could teleport me, she should be able to teleport over as well.

"If I didn't use my mana before, I can do it now, I have already consumed almost all of my spiritual power now." The spirit snake stretched out its coiled body, swam to Feng'er and said in embarrassment.

"I can help you, there are many spirit grasses here that can help you recover."

"You can try this too, but it's going to take a hundred years." The spirit snake said with a lowered head at this time.

"For such a long time, it is estimated that I would have died of old age at that time" Feng'er was also disappointed.

"Is there no other way?"

"You can also ask your Uncle Wan to find some cultivators with high mana power to help you open it, I just need to give them the way to open it."

"That's not good, if I say I'm crossing, won't I be beaten to death." Feng'er broke out in a cold sweat when she heard this.

I finally let them rest assured, let alone talk about my life experience.

"Then there's no way......" Spirit Snake glared at Feng'er with small eyes.

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, I'd better come by myself......"

"Oh, last time the spiritual domain of my body, did you open it for me......" Feng'er suddenly remembered the laws of cultivation in her body, and the feeling of jumping up and down at that time, nine times out of ten, it was the little spirit snake in front of her.

"Yes, at that time, I suddenly saw a steady stream of spiritual power, and I absorbed it, and the taste was vain to us."

"Do you know that it is a spirit grass, a high-grade spirit grass, and it was eaten by you like this." Feng'er felt a pity, she was originally for herself, but she didn't expect to get anything.

"I don't eat it, you can't absorb it, you don't appreciate me, and you have to blame me, it's hard for this kind of person to make friends." Of course, the little spirit snake knew what Feng'er was thinking.

"Friend, hehe, we're not friends either......" Feng'er seemed to laugh.

"Don't you like making friends?"

"I don't know?"

Feng'er really didn't like to socialize with the outside world very much in the past, and her best friends were Qin Bing, Su Ningning, and Tang Xin, and the others were all work partners, or chat friends, and they weren't friends.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep again, I don't know how long it will take to wake up this time, oh if you have time, give me a little more spirit grass, maybe one day I will recover my mana, and I can help you open the door of time and space......" said the spirit snake lying on a tree with a somewhat tired look.

At this time, a whirlpool appeared around him, and the wind was fierce, and the surroundings became distorted, directly rolling Feng'er in.

The wind and sand were still "rustling", and Feng'er was lying on a straw sleeper at this time.

"It's so big in the world!"

Thinking about what I just ran into in another dimension.

Since Feng'er crossed over, she has seen many incredible things, which she has never seen in books, and she is even more confused.

"The Gate of Time and Space? There is such a thing, I really don't know how many interfaces there are in this world? A series of questions flashed through Feng'er's mind.

"Cultivation...... Practice...... There are no shortcuts, only by constantly cultivating and strengthening oneself, you will learn more. ”

Feng'er herself didn't know whether the spirit snake just now was friend or foe, and only when she was strong could she decide everything.

"In such a place where the jungle eats the strong, only if you are strong enough can you survive and have dignity."

After thinking about it for a while, Feng'er decided that she didn't want to be swayed by others anymore, and that could only be done by becoming stronger.

Without the replenishment of spiritual power, Feng'er felt tired at this time, and wanted to study the air flow in Guan Yuan's acupoint again, but the "sleepy insect" occupied her body.

Accompanied by the beautiful melody of the wind and sand, sleepiness hit my heart, and I don't know how long the surroundings quieted down, except for the rhythmic sound of "snoring" in the sand cave.........