Ever since he met Mi Ke, he had heard a lot about a star called Earth and what happened on it.

It was a beautiful and vivid little world, dominated by the human race, and they were all descendants of the remnants of the Emperor of the People.

And Michael, as well as Fourteen and two strange masters, all came from that place, different and passionate.

Since the birth of consciousness in the soul realm, the broken world and endless killing have made him tired of this life, and Kuyou is very curious, and has a great interest in that distant and real planet!

Little did he know, though, that his presence might not be welcome there······

Earth.

In a special intelligence war room of the domestic government, a general-looking person was tapping his finger on the table, and he was very uneasy, because none of the paranormal people and special forces sent in the previous days had returned, let alone any valuable news.

The same is true of other countries, such as Japanese onmyoji, American exorcists, European magicians, and even Middle Eastern prayer men, etc., together with special forces from all over the world, go to the unknown world on the other side.

However, no one knows that except for Cher and the rescued Bach, most of the strange people sent by the rest of the countries have died, and there are few survivors, and most of them are unlucky, most of them have fallen into the world of aliens, which is equivalent to stepping into their own graves.

The space-time tunnel is disappearing, and the leaders of the entire planet are anxiously waiting, knowing nothing about the world from there, whether it will be disaster or opportunity.

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On the banks of the Huangquan River, while Mi Ke was still unconscious, a piece of white-skinned nephrite jade carved from pink jade was quietly exuding special energy and entering his soul body.

Boundless darkness, a ray of light shining through the cracked gap, he slowly opened his eyes.

"I've been going, it's only been a few hours, why did this kid wake up?"

Mo Xu Dao screamed, thinking that no matter how perverted Mi Ke was, it would take at least ten days and half a month to recover, but he didn't expect that after a few people chatted for a while, this guy came to his senses.

And that's not all, just as Michael stood up, everyone sensed a great pressure from the fluctuations emanating from his body.

The soul power broke through again!!

According to the records of the Soul Solid Codex, soul power is not much related to the realm, but is related to the density of the soul body itself, which is divided into nine levels.

A transformation and growth of one level, at this time, Mi Ke can be regarded as the strength of the fourth level of soul power, compared to the ghost sorrow, the gap is not very big.

"Boy, do you know that if it weren't for our two old guys, you'd probably be dead a long time ago, so don't you say thank you quickly..."

"That's a must, if it weren't for seeing you so perverted, I couldn't help but take you as an apprentice, haha..."

Although the two masters didn't understand why he recovered so quickly, they were still very clear about how many catties and taels they had, although the Taoism and Buddhism were profound, but for injuries of Mi Ke's strength, at most they played a stabilizing role, whether he could wake up or when he woke up, it depended on his own will to survive.

So Mi may wake up so quickly is actually related to them at most a dime, these two know it, but they still take all the credit on themselves, and they don't say anything to each other without face, and they look extremely calm.

Mi Ke touched the nephrite on his chest and smiled slightly: "Thank you two masters for saving your life, the kid dare not forget!"

"Yes, yes, the children can be taught..."

Looking at the eyes of the two masters smiling and drawing a line, the open mouth under the worship of Kuyou longed to be stuffed with a watermelon, earthling, a magical species!

Mi Ke checked himself carefully, and after making sure that he had fully recovered, he also understood a truth, everything is too much, although the path of cultivation is difficult, otherwise he still has to climb up step by step.

"It's hard to chew too much, it seems that you have to pay more attention in the future..."

He muttered to himself, looking at the flowing Huangquan River, he finally let go of his inner impetuousness, and his future should be like this, indomitable, endless!

In this way, the group left, in this lost forest, the scenery behind them has changed dramatically, if you want to go back, you will find that there is no way to come, this is a labyrinth.

"If you go like this, you won't be able to get out at all, we'll be stuck here!"

Kuyou is a little worried, although the Rubik's Cube fragments are abundant, but after every use, it will become much more difficult to absorb them later, and if you stay here all the time, it will only be a matter of time before you become a lonely ghost!

"I said I wouldn't make you an idiot, you would be the talker!" Mi Ke saw what he was thinking, but his face was not flustered, he just replied lightly.

In the memory of the earth, he has been to a lot of places such as the maze of secret rooms, and the way to crack it is actually very simple, as long as he holds on to the wall and keeps walking in the direction, he will naturally succeed in escaping in the end.

It's a stupid method, but it's real, but it's a waste of time, and it's the easiest and most practical way to do it than to just look for it.

"The same reason, we just need to go all the way along the Huangquan River!"

When he explained the principle, everyone except Kuyou understood it, but this did not affect his determination to follow it.

The Yellow Springs River meanders through the river, and it took about a month to follow all the way, but luckily they finally made it out of the Lost Forest.

During this period, as long as there is a gap at the edge of the river that can produce a yin qi screen, Mi Ke will temper it in moderation, but he is not in a hurry to come down again, once he can't hold on, he will return to the same place.

In such a virtuous circle, his soul power increased steadily, and just two days before leaving the Lost Forest, he finally managed to step into the inside of the screen, and the harsh yin wind pierced his soul body like spikes, but Mi Ke still gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this time, he once again transformed and broke through, and his soul power stood firmly on the fifth level, if the ghost was still there, he would be defeated quickly!

There is a small village of the soul clan on the outskirts of the Lost Forest, where many ordinary soul people live, their realm is not high, but the folk customs are simple.

Seeing the appearance of five strange soul bodies, those soul people were not afraid, because of the sense of identity of the soul world itself, they did not reject the creatures of the same race.

This village is close to the Lost Forest, so the name of the village is called Returning Soul Village, which means the soul of the lost return, but since the existence of this village, no one has been able to come back alive from the Lost Forest.

So when he saw the five figures coming out of there, the village chief of the Returning Soul Village hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Friends from afar, have you been lost for a long time?"

The village chief greeted him repeatedly, and he thought that the five men must have had a great deal of trouble to escape from it, so he immediately brought them back to his home.

Seeing that they were warmly received, several of them also kept thanking each other, and found out from the induction that this village chief was the highest creature in the realm here, but it was only in the early stage of the realm soldiers, so they tried their best to restrain their breath so as not to cause the other party's suspicion.

Mi Ke had escaped from hell for more than a month, and he didn't know anything about what happened during this period, so he quickly took the opportunity to ask: "Village Chief, have there been any other figures in your village recently?"

"I don't know how long it's been since I saw you all today, but I haven't been here until I saw you today..."

The village chief is very kind, and he is smiling when he talks, maybe it's because he hasn't seen any foreign soul creatures for a long time, so he can't stop chatting at all.

Returning Soul Village is located in the middle of nowhere, almost isolated from the world, the village chief has no defense against the appearance of this group of strange souls, he will say whatever the other party asks, and in the end, Mi Ke and they have completely let down their guard.

But because of this, they didn't ask anything.

"I don't know what the result of the battle between that white-faced woman and the two Fire Spirit Realm cultivators was?"

Thinking of this, Mi Ke even felt a little guilty in his heart, the master of Shura Hell, not only did not embarrass him, but also wanted to win him over in every possible way, but instead of appreciating it, he also took advantage of the chaos to smooth the other party's Rubik's Cube fragments.

This kind of behavior is even more shameless than Mo San, and then he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the obscene fat man in his heart.

The Edge of the Abyss of Soul Burial...

A bloated soul body was lying on its back in a dirt pit, Meimei dreamed of spring, he pursed his fat lips and kissed a winged elf beauty desperately.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from under his nose, and he quickly opened his mouth and sneezed three times.

"Damn, who is scolding the emperor again, it's really stepped on shit, if you let the emperor know, see if I don't kick his ass, hum!"

The fat ghost yawned, and with a lewd smile on his face, he searched for the lost gentle country······

Mi Ke's brows furrowed, and he couldn't get any information about the controller, hell, and fire spirit clan, which he desperately wanted to know, from a village chief who didn't ask about the world, so he simply dispelled his worries.

It's better to take advantage of the moment to relax, and a degree of relaxation will be more helpful to your own cultivation.

But just as he was thinking about it, Fourteen suddenly asked, "Village Chief, may I ask, I didn't long after I first came to the Soul Realm, and I was separated from my friends when I first came, I wonder if you know how to find their traces?"

When Miko heard this, he knew that he was asking about fifteen and sixteen, and now that he had the Shapeshifting Spring, all that was left was to find them!

"It's very simple, when you enter the soul world, you will be written in the soul book, go and take a look to know roughly where your friends are..." The village chief introduced in detail, for fear that he would miss something.

"Where is the Soul Book?" Fourteen was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked again.

"It's in the hands of the Nai He Bridge Xuan Soul Warrior, and it is his duty to assign the soul to a place!"

Isn't that just a bull's head and a horse's face! Mi Ke forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, this guy was the one who almost killed himself and sent him to Shura Hell, and he must avenge this revenge!

The village chief didn't know what they were thinking, and he was eager to tell them the fastest route to go.

At this time, Mi Ke and Fourteen couldn't bear to leave, and after a little goodbye, the group immediately set foot in the direction of Nai He Bridge.

Feng Xiaoxiao was gone, the road was long and unforgettable, and two similar voices echoed in their minds for a long time.

"Two brothers, wait for me..."

"Bull head and horse noodles, waiting for me..."