Where is this?

So familiar and yet so unfamiliar.

The sky is gray, oppressive and overhead, the wind is howling, but it can't blow away the haze, this world is so familiar, it is the place where I have lived for twenty years.

Dizi quietly walked through the crossroads that he had walked many times, and there were passers-by in all directions, looking hurried and busy.

People are always so busy, and there are endless things to do every day.

As before, Di Zi'an returned to the real world, but this time, there was a significant difference, the whole world seemed to change in his eyes, the light became blurred, stretched in all directions, time bit by bit, seemed to become very slow and slow, the strangest thing is that

People walking down the street, watching the bustling pedestrians, passing in front of them, but none of them could see themselves.

This time, Dizi Anke didn't use any white-clothed Liumira illusion, just like usual, like an ordinary person, walking through the streets, but no one cared about it, no one could see it. This continues, like a dream, but it's not a dream.

After waking up to the origin once, Di Zi'an has a very thorough understanding of the boundary between truth and falsehood, and there is almost no possibility of being blinded by illusions or dreams, maybe someone can trap it in illusions or dreams, Di Zi'an may be limited to cultivation and cannot be forcibly broken, but he must be aware of being in the void.

However, it seems that really, no one can see for themselves.

Di Zi'an waved his hand lightly, and the middle-aged man in front of him didn't notice it, his eyes looked through Di Zi'an, looked at the end of the street behind him, and then just passed over Di Zi'an, continuing his busy day's schedule.

Not only can't you see it, but you can't touch it either.

Why is that? Di Zi'an was a little panicked inexplicably. He is now like a ghost in a movie, no one can see it, no one can touch it, Di Zi'an walked in a daze, and subconsciously used the power of the secret spell,

So the water vapor gathered in the sky, like a cloud deposited by a lead block, absorbing the water vapor, and at the urging of Di Zi'an, something fell from the sky.

Water, drop by drop, fell from the sky, so people gave it a new name,

It's called rain.

The people who were already in a hurry became even more hurried, and their steps quickened, and soon there were only scattered pedestrians with umbrellas in the streets, and Di Zi'an looked around blankly, but did not know what he was looking for.

I was in the real world, and then I completed a spell to call the wind and rain, Di Zi'an looked at his hands, and finally realized this, showing this level of supernatural ability in the real world, it turned out that it was only a thought?

Di Zi'an found that his strength grew by leaps and bounds, and there was already a white rain curtain left between heaven and earth, under the intentional guidance of Di Zi'an, the water vapor circulated between heaven and earth in accordance with a higher will, this is not a secret spell, and there is no classic teaching, just Di Zi'an wants to do this, and this effect is achieved,

This is the realm of contemplation.

Finally, there was no one around, and there were no more pedestrians rushing in such a torrential rain, and Dizi'an walked on the streets, but his body was dry, even if it was pouring rain overhead, not a drop of rain could splash on him.

If anyone sees this scene, they will find that the rain under the nine heavens fell on Di Zi'an, but it did not touch, and it pierced straight through and fell to the ground.

Just like a projection, although the current Di Zi'an is in this world, it is incompatible with this world, just like the world itself isolates Di Zi'an, the reason is very simple, the supernatural place on Di Zi'an has finally reached the point where it can attract the attention of the world's inhibiting forces.

What does it feel like?

It's as if you're the only one left in the world, looking around blankly but without a familiar face, and no one will listen to you when you want to say anything. It doesn't matter if there are more people in this world, no one will change if there is less, the sun rises and the moon sets, no one is important, even if it disappears, it is not a big deal.

Di Zi'an suddenly realized why the mentor asked himself that sentence before leaving,

Do you feel lonely easily?

It turns out that this is loneliness. Di Zi'an raised his head, endless raindrops fell from the sky, it was a kind of confusion that surged from the depths of his soul, he was like a wandering soul with nowhere to place, the world was vast, and even loneliness was so overwhelming.

When the whole world starts to reject you, it's hard for anyone to get out of the situation, especially if it's your own world.

And so the alienation began.

With Dizi'an as the center of the circle, there are dark blue ripples spreading in all directions. Time seems to stand still, and everything that has been rippled by the spread of the material is dyed with a stone-like sheen, like a freeze frame. In all directions, as Di Zi'an's footsteps moved forward, slowly, the entire street and the entire urban area were affected.

Di Zi'an couldn't figure out what he had done, but he felt that the fire in his heart was very active, and slowly, it seemed to affect the surroundings.

The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the dead leaves, newspapers, fine sand and other things that had been swept by the wind in the sky were now frozen in the sky, piecing together the shape of a hurricane, and after the rainstorm, the clouds dispersed, revealing the far-reaching canopy behind it, and a little starlight hung sporadically in the sky.

The street in front of Di Zi'an spread forward until the end of the field of vision, the end beyond the reach of the mortal eye, but Di Zi'an looked very clearly, and it became a cliff.

The end of the city street turned into a cliff, which seemed ridiculous at first glance, but at this time, this area was no longer the original city, and Di Zi'an's own fire radiated the surrounding world, transforming the affected area into a supernatural secret realm.

This is one of the ways in which the supernatural realm is formed, the reflection of the power of the world to walk.

"......Huh" Di Zi'an walked to the end of the road, where it broke into a cliff, and sat down with his hands on the ground.

The absurd world in front of me is actually because I failed to complete the power of fire in my heart. Because he was promoted by an external force, he lost his original control over power, and more importantly, the existence of fire is quite sensitive to the world.

Because he couldn't restrain the power of fire, the world inhibition force naturally noticed itself and isolated itself from the normal world, and then because of the loss of his mind, the power of fire went violently slightly, creating such a supernatural secret realm.

The area covered was more than half of the city, and Di Zi'an looked back at the city that had been reflected into the supernatural secret realm by himself, in fact, there was only a street that had been spreading and a rootless land, floating in the void like this, with cliffs at the end in all directions, and endless fallings below.

Di Zi'an, who slowly regained his consciousness, also began to adjust his state, and the power that could not be skillfully controlled was more dangerous than strength, but fortunately, after creating this supernatural secret realm, the extremely active fire stopped, you must know that the dark blue sunflower in his mind just now was blooming with dazzling glow all the time, and at this moment it returned to its usual place, and the Ling Ling Boguang, which was as deep as the sea, returned to Di Zi'an's control.

How to deal with this supernatural secret realm? Di Zi'an thought with a slight headache, and suddenly felt something in his heart, he didn't notice it before, but now that he has returned to normal, he realized that someone seemed to have been affected and pulled into this secret realm.