Suddenly there was a trance in front of me.

The world is soft and bright, ethereal clouds surround the body, and the towering shrine stands solemnly in the clouds.

Ying Zheng's palm was empty, the orb had mysteriously disappeared, and this incredible magical scene appeared in front of him again, but he was still calm.

Looking up at the majestic temples, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, how could he see this scene in the world.

"It's worthy of the Wonderland Divine Mansion."

As before, he couldn't leave where he was, let alone approach the Divine Palace above the clouds.

"The emperor of the world, Yingzheng, please show up and see the immortal monarch." Ying Zheng was no longer in vain, and stood quietly in place, shouting to the divine palace in the clouds.

The majesty before men is completely curtailed.

He was on the throne at the age of thirteen, and naturally knew what to go with, and he was not presumptuous or conceited that everything was subservient to him.

There was silence in the vast space.

Ying Zheng waited for a long time, but there was no movement, frowning slightly, a little unable to advance or retreat, he didn't know how to exit this fairyland, but he was bound in place.

Simply sit cross-legged.

I don't know how long it has been, but nothing seems to have changed from before.

Ying Zheng was sleepy to the extreme, and his body seemed to be burdened with a thousand catties, which was the instinctive need of human physiology, and his pupils were slightly cold.

I don't know if this is a test or a joke.

But at this moment, the clouds in the sky were surging, like a sea of clouds boiling, and it was surprising that I was a little frightened.

Ying Zheng's face changed, and he looked up at the Cloud Shrine.

The ethereal and sacred endless palace between the clouds and the sky exuded a golden shimmer, and a divine light fell down like a waterfall of the heavenly river, turning into layers of jade steps, extending to Yingzheng until it stopped in front of him.

Ying Zheng straightened his sour legs, and smiled slightly bitterly in his heart, this is the so-called supreme in the world, it turns out that it is so worthless in front of the real immortal gods.

He raised his legs and stepped on the jade steps, step by step, extremely firm, not even looking back behind him.

He didn't walk fast, but he was unusually steady, looking at the temple in front of him, not looking at the sky beyond the jade steps.

After a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he had already reached the top of the jade steps, stepped on a white jade square, and the majestic courtyard appeared in front of him.

"Heaven's Gate!"

Two vigorous ancient characters came into view.

It was still empty, and the vast shrine was so quiet that you could hear a falling needle.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

He walked inside, unhindered, and a bold guess arose in his mind.

He walked on, entering the portal, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

Everywhere you look, there is a large area of the fairy palace temple that is unprecedentedly brilliant, with strange flowers and fruits dotted between the buildings, and a few rays of colorful divine light floating in the air from time to time.

His eyes became more and more strange, and he walked aimlessly all the way, all the doors of the buildings were closed, trying to pick the treasure medicine in the palace, but he was hindered by a trace of clouds and mist, and he could not enter an inch.

Ying Zheng was deep in thought, and did not stop, a pair of sharp eyes looked at everything in his sight.

He can move freely, but he can't touch anything here, there is an invisible barrier.

And the most incredible thing for him is that from beginning to end, there are still no living creatures.

The vast wonderland seemed to have no life other than him.

This was just a conjecture, and Ying Zheng's gaze became a little hot.

Breathing in the breath of this magical space, the fatigue in my body gradually receded.

He continued to walk deeper into the palace.

I don't know how many hours he walked, until, he saw the only temple with the door open.

Named: Shenxiao Temple.

After a moment's hesitation, he slowly walked towards the palace and entered it.

A piece of gold and splendor, really poor and extravagant, a little divine light looming in the air, still empty.

The main hall is empty, and at the top there is a statue with an unclear face.

Several clusters of light floated beneath the statue.

Ying Zheng's expression froze, and he slowly stepped forward.

Under the statue, I can feel more and more sacred and majestic, and when I look up at the statue, I still can't see my face clearly.

His eyes were heavy, a pair of sharp sword eyebrows slowly stretched out, he faced the tall statue, put away his useless arrogance, bowed and said: "Yingzheng, I have seen the Divine Monarch, and I have come to ask for the immortal medicine, and I hope that the Divine Monarch will be fulfilled." ”

It was still silent, Ying Zheng raised his head, and suddenly, he saw a faint light from the statue.

A voice rang in his ears.

"Whether to bind the Spirit Celestial Sphere and join the First Empire."

The sudden sound made Ying Zheng startled, and he looked around, but there was no one in sight.

"What is the Spiritual Celestial Sphere, what is the First Empire." His brows furrowed slightly, and his face was frozen and he didn't know why.

"Whether to bind the Spirit Celestial Sphere and join the First Empire."

The voice was cold and mechanical, without the slightest fluctuation.

Ying Zheng's face was gloomy, but an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

His intuition told him that if he chose yes, he would gain it and lose it, and if he chose no, he would still be him, and all of this would be out of his mind.

"Please answer within thirty seconds, otherwise it will automatically default to negative."

The pupils of his eyes contracted for a moment, and he suddenly made a choice in his heart.

A broader world appeared in front of him, and how could he be willing to miss it.

"Yes!"

It's his instinct and it's his choice.

"Congratulations, on joining the First Empire, on obtaining the Spirit Celestial Orb."

A roar resounded throughout the space, and a bright mark appeared on his brow, and a lot of information poured into his mind.

A ball of light in front of the statue slowly fell, and the light receded.

turned into a small jade bottle and floated in front of Ying Zheng.

In the jade bottle, a dragon's eye-sized golden pill waited quietly in it.

Ying Zheng's pupils constricted, and countless thoughts instantly turned in his mind.

"Elixir of immortality!"

He seemed to have decided that this was the elixir of immortality, and his desire for immortality was completely seduced.

The heroes of the world can't let go of life and death.

Stretching out his hand, he firmly grasped the jade bottle into his hand, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Only then did I ponder the information that appeared in my mind.

"This wonderland...... It's all over me! He exhaled slowly, feeling a little unbelievable in his state of mind.

But he didn't know that the highest authority was still in Lin Bai's hands, and all Ying Zheng got was the right to use it.

In a semi-virtualized world, everything in the world cannot be taken away, it can only be used in space, and after it is separated from space, all effects are weakened or even disappear.

The greater the conflict with the laws of the world, the more severely the effect is weakened.

What Ying Zheng is in his hands is the immortal medicine that Lin Bai has revealed, but it can only make Ying Zheng immortal in this space, once he steps out of this space, the effect of the immortal medicine may disappear instantly, or it may only bring an increase in life for several years.

As for the statue, it is part of the space authority: embodiment, in the form of a list of goods, countless treasures are in it, but Ying Zheng needs to pay points and then the statue will manifest the treasures.

"Mission: Destroy the Mojia Trap City."

"Mission: Capture the Lucky Character ......"

An inexplicable voice rang in my head.

Ying Zheng: "......"